Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh natural sword repair
After a long while, someone spoke softly, "This disciple knows that he is wrong and has no tolerance for his fellow disciples."
"Uncle Yue, this disciple knows his mistake. I shouldn't treat him so harshly and make fun of my fellow disciples."
Yue Lingzheng glanced at the three of them and spoke seriously.
"As elite disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, you must not only be upright, but also have a generous and tolerant heart. Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation level is, what's the use?"
Yue Lingzheng nodded slightly and said nothing more.
He could see that these disciples truly realized their mistakes.
There is never anything to be afraid of if you do something wrong. A cultivator is born with an ordinary mind and is not a sage. Who can have no faults?
The terrible thing is that after doing something wrong, you still cover up and escape.
On the contrary, if you recognize your own mistakes, correct them and learn from them, then the merits and demerits can be offset.
Yue Lingzheng believes that as long as the disciples of all the peaks work together and help each other, no matter how great the disaster the sect encounters, it can overcome it.
After listening to Master Yue's teachings, several other disciples also benefited a lot.
The rise and fall of a sect depends not only on high-level monks, but also on the efforts of every monk.
Otherwise, even if this sect can be tyrannical for a while, it will be difficult to survive in the world forever.
After some teachings from Yue Lingzheng, the cohesion among Xiaoyao Sect disciples has obviously reached a higher level than before.
And the group competition, in such an atmosphere, arrived as scheduled.
According to the rules, the Wanjian Sect, which came first in the last five-sect competition, sent a disciple to guard the ring and accept the challenge in turn from the disciples of the other four sects.
The first disciple to defend the ring will score one point, and all subsequent disciples, whether they successfully defend the ring or win the challenge, will receive one point for each win.
After the previous two rounds of competition, Wanjian Sect ranked at the bottom, and the disciples had already been gearing up and waiting for this day to come.
As soon as Xu Chunniang walked to the arena, she heard shouts from the left.
"It's time to start the competition. In the highly anticipated arena competition, who will be the rising star of the foundation-building generation?"
"Wanjian Sect Xiao Qi, Hanshan Sect Ye Yu'er, or Wuliang Sect's natural Buddhist disciple, who will become the genius with the most winning streak?"
Not far away, I saw several Miaodan Sect disciples actually setting up a gambling game on the spot, constantly soliciting passers-by to place bets.
On the wooden signs they held high were written the names of the top talents with the highest odds. The odds were three to one.
Someone raised an objection, "I think your odds are too low, right?"
"It's not too low, it's not too low. These three are all popular candidates, and you won't lose money if you buy them. If you want someone with a higher odds, buy someone else."
The monk who opened the gambling game laughed and said, "Although our junior brothers and sisters from the Miaodan Sect are good at alchemy, they are really not good at fighting. The odds for the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are also quite high."
"I won't buy your Miaodan Sect and Xiaoyao Sect. Isn't that a loss-making business? I will buy Senior Brother Xiao Qi and Senior Sister Chen Xinlei of the Wanjian Sect, each with five hundred spirit stones."
"I bought Ye Yu'er to win the most games, a thousand spirit stones."
"I bet the Wuliang Sect Enlightenment, eight hundred spirit stones."
After Xu Chunniang listened for a while, she found that there were almost no people buying Xiaoyao disciples.
"Can everyone here be detained?"
"Of course, the odds are stated here. The higher the strength, the lower the odds."
Xu Chunniang scanned the wooden sign and found the place where her name was written under the Xiaoyao Sect. The odds were as high as one to twenty.
Compared to the odds of 1 to 30 or even 1 to 50 for most of her peers, her odds are actually quite high.
Perhaps it was because of Little Orange showing off his skills a few days ago.
"Buy Xu Chunniang to win the most games, 30,000 spirit stones."
"Hello!"
The owner of the casino had a smile on his face. After reaching out to take the spirit stone, he quickly wrote a contract and handed it over, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly regret it.
He received several such aggressive patrons early in the morning, and they often lost all their money.
Xu Chunniang took the contract and put it away, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.
She pushed out most of the spiritual stones on her body. Therefore, she will definitely try her best in the next arena competition.
After all, if you win, it will be a full 600,000 spirit stones!
As the disciples from the five sects arrived one after another, the arena competition was finally announced to officially begin.
Then I saw a female cultivator from the Wanjian Sect, jumping onto the ring at the lead, her eyes coldly sweeping over the whole place.
"Chen Xinlei of Ten Thousand Swordsmen, guard the ring."
Her appearance moved the other four sects.
"Chen Xinlei, is the Thunder Fairy who is as famous as Xiao Qi?"
"It is said that she was born with a sword in her hand. She is extremely skilled in the thunder sword technique. During her Qi training period, she was able to resist the Foundation Establishment monks without falling behind. She is a natural swordsman."
"Wan Jian Zong asked Chen Xinlei to take the stage first. It's so fierce."
Elder Zuo of the Hanshan Sect frowned slightly, "Yu Zhi, you are the first to challenge, so be careful."
"yes."
After a young man responded in a deep voice, he stepped out of the crowd, walked onto the ring, and raised his hand towards Chen Xinlei, "Hanshan Sect Zhang Yuzhi, come to challenge."
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Chen Xinlei's entire personality changed, like a sharp sword unsheathed, sharp and decisive.
The sword in her hand shot out like a rainbow, faster than Jinghong, with a faint flash of thunder, and headed towards Zhang Yuzhi.
Zhang Yuzhi was shocked, what a fast sword!
He quickly calmed down and pulled out the locking mirror to protect the vital parts of his body. At the same time, he ducked to the right to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Chen Xinlei's sword skills were not old enough. She made an unexpected move with the sword and stabbed him in the chest.
Seeing that Zhang Yuzhi couldn't avoid it, he only had time to cover his chest with the locking mirror.
"Ding!"
There was only a crisp sound, and then the locking mirror vibrated.
Zhang Yuzhi's chest stagnated. Even though the locking mirror blocked most of the attacks, he still felt like his blood was boiling.
But Chen Xinlei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and a new sword struck again with the power of thunder.
In the arena, Zhang Yuzhi could barely resist at first, but as he got to the back, he became more and more powerless, and it almost became a one-sided situation.
Looking at this scene, the disciples of the four sects looked solemn. Especially the disciples of the Hanshan sect felt the heaviest.
"Junior brother Zhang is good at defense, but he can't take more than thirty moves under Chen Xinlei. Is the power of swordsmanship so strong?"
"Chen Xinlei is a natural swordsman and is already much stronger than the average swordsman. I only hope that Junior Brother Zhang can persist longer, at least to consume more of her strength."
Obviously, Chang Yuzhi on the court had the same thought in his mind, and he would do whatever it takes to wear down his opponent's spiritual energy.
It's just that the strength of the two is no longer at the same level. Not long after, he vomited blood and was seriously injured, and passed out.
Chen Xinlei won the first battle, but there was no trace of disgrace on her face. She looked calmly in the direction of Wuliang Sect, waiting for the next challenger.
It seemed that defeating Chang Yuzhi was nothing to her.
Master Puhui of the Wuliang Sect said a Buddha's name, "Wuzhuang, go ahead."
Wu Zhuang responded and came on stage, clasping his hands towards Chen Xinlei.
"Wuliangzong Wuzhuang, come to challenge, please give me some advice."