The male cultivator pointed at Xie Jiuniang and said angrily: "How can you admit defeat?"
"Why can't I admit defeat? If I think I can't defeat someone, I will admit defeat." Shang's little face has a hint of baby fat, showing an innocent look, which can easily make people feel soft.
Some people can't help but think, what kind of evil intentions can a half-year-old child have?
Someone among the disciples of Tianxu Sect echoed, "That's right! What the little profiteer said is right. What's wrong with admitting defeat when you encounter a dangerous opponent?"
"Yes, yes, it's not a life and death battle."
Another disciple stood on Xie Jiuniang's side and agreed.
This made Xie Jiuniang more confident, and she said confidently: "Since it is an arena, if one party cannot fight, then it is in line with the rules for the other party to admit defeat."
"But, but..."
The male cultivator originally came to the stage with the intention of dying, but as a result, he failed to implement the plan at the beginning, and even suffered an internal injury for a while.
Elder Yuanying raised his hand and pushed the person off the ring, "Okay, the next person comes on stage."
People around were surprised by this result, but some people still felt it was wrong and raised objections: "There is nothing wrong with admitting defeat, but we are not convinced by admitting defeat before the fight has even started."
"Who wants you to be convinced? If you are not convinced, just go to the ring. I will accept your registration and give you two million spirit stones to join any team." Xie Jiuniang pointed at the monk below who was booing, and the man's expression suddenly changed.
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He turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
Xie Jiuniang looked down on him, "Hey, you coward!"
Then she clasped her fists around and apologized one after another, "I'm sorry, everyone, for letting everyone watch a less than exciting fight. But, I finally lost. This is my first defeat. I believe that this is not a good fight."
It will be the final defeat.”
There was silence all around.
This rogue style of painting makes people accept their incompetence for a while.
It was completely different from the serious, upright, cold and arrogant genius they imagined.
At this time, even if she lost a game, she still lost openly and smiled brightly, which made the winner feel so aggrieved that he vomited blood.
The winner looks like a loser, and the loser looks more like a winner!
Elder Yuanying didn't see Xie Jiuniang playing tricks, "Next show, Qin Yu, come on stage."
Another young man came on stage.
This young man is slightly fat and has a round face, which makes him very cute.
The next fight returned to normal. Xie Jiuniang and Qin Yu fought very seriously. At least they had good attitudes and were not as out of tune as before.
The leader of the Chaoruo Sect glanced at the casual cultivator from before, and just in time to see him turn around and leave, he sent a message to a real person from the Law Enforcement Hall, asking him to investigate the situation. Others saw Xie Jiuniang's rogue nature, but
He noticed something unusual about the foundation-building casual cultivator.
"I knew that little girl wouldn't be able to fight normally." A Nascent Soul elder said with a serious look on his face.
Another person said: "There is something wrong with that casual cultivator."
"This sect has arranged for people to investigate." Chaoruo sect leader said.
It was obvious that Xie Jiuniang suddenly gave in, seeing something was wrong with the other party, and didn't want to get involved at all.
The rest of the fight was normal for a while.
In fact, if you take a closer look, it's not normal.
Everyone who came up to challenge was defeated within a quarter of an hour, without any exception.
"Today's competition ends at sunset."
"Thirty challengers take the stage."
The referee, Elder Yuanying, spoke up. After speaking, he took out the wine gourd and took a sip. Then he looked at Xie Jiuniang and said, "Little nephew Yuanxi, can you still hold on for one more match?"
"no problem."
Xie Jiuniang sat cross-legged, adjusted her breath, and took a pill to restore her spiritual power.
Today was the first day, and she didn't dare to act like a monster. She was worried about the upcoming competition. Although she didn't get a share of the admission fee, it all belonged to others.
But if you make money yourself, you always have to let others drink some soup.
This way you can avoid a lot of trouble and sell it to others.
The afterglow of the sunset dyed half of the sky red.
On the other hand, the area around the arena was still lively, and the small stalls set up by various disciples were really booming. The one selling barbecue was especially crowded, and even Xie Siniang set up a stall.
She still owes Xie Ying millions of spiritual stones.
Don’t you have to try your best to make money? Make money while watching the competition in the ring.
The children of the Xie family know to some extent Xie Jiuniang's character. They are not completely sure and will not accept a competition.
The last person to take the stage was a girl wearing a light green dharma skirt. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was not a foundation builder, but a monk in the Qi training period.
Xie Jiuniang's eyes lit up when she saw it.
It is rare to see a female nun as a challenger.
The girl in the green dress opened her eyes wide and said: "I don't want to fight you with force, I want to fight with you."
"Can it still be like this?" Xie Jiuniang was surprised.
"Hmm," the girl in the green dress suggested, "I want to compete with you in elixir refining."
Xie Jiuniang asked: "What level of alchemy master are you?"
"Third grade!"
The girl in green dress raised her head proudly.
Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "What a coincidence, I am also a third-grade person."
"You are still a third-grade alchemist?!" The girl in the green dress widened her eyes, "You are so powerful in cultivation, but you are still a third-grade alchemist. Where do you find the time to learn alchemy?"
Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "What's the point? Just learn it casually. But there is no alchemy competition in the arena, and there is no earth fire here."
"Then make an appointment to compare."
So, the two decided to schedule another time to compete and exchanged communication notes with each other.
Anyway, in the eyes of others, it's just boring, but the person on stage is a little girl practicing Qi, so they don't want to be too harsh.
This is how today's showdown ends.
Elder Yuanying threatened to continue tomorrow.
Xie Jiuniang didn't stay, she called the little crane and flew back to the sect.
What was left to everyone was a silhouette of his back that gradually faded away.
Some of the spectators in the arena dispersed, while others sat on the floor, waiting for tomorrow's arena competition. This way, they could save a hundred admission fees. You must know that those who leave will be charged again if they come back tomorrow.
Xie Jiuniang only flew halfway on the little crane.
A Nascent Soul came over and carried her to a place.
There are all high-level figures in the sect here. Seeing Uncle Chaoruo present makes Xie Jiuniang feel at ease.
Xie Jiuniang straightened her attitude and stepped forward to salute one by one.
Anyone who sees her will think that she is a well-educated and courteous little girl, and she has no rogue image in the ring at all.
Chaoruo asked first: "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"
"I don't know." Xie Jiuniang answered seriously.
Chaoruo said bluntly: "That casual cultivator came to power, why did you admit defeat?"
Hearing this, Xie Jiuniang's face heated up, her eyes rolled around, and she stammered: "I, I, hey, uncle, I never thought about playing two hundred games..."
This answer stunned everyone present.
Then Xie Jiuniang simply showed off, "That person happened to have murderous intentions towards me, and I didn't want to kill anyone, so I gave up."
"Did you know that man is dead?"
Chaoruo Sect Master told Xie Jiuniang some news that surprised her.