After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

There was an uproar in Tanhua Hall again.

Meng Jiujiu, who was born with a useless spirit, actually took the initiative to challenge Lingbi Valley!

Gu Rufeng's eyes were stunned, and then he refused.

"Nineteen, you have never practiced and you are a useless spirit. This is not fair."

Meng Jiujiu had already had a countermeasure, "Limited levels, Shen Fuling and I only compete with each other in sword moves."

A hundred years ago, Lingbi Valley and the Sword Spirit Sect had the same origin, and were founded by the most famous kendo masters in the world of cultivation.

After that, Lingbi Valley realized the exquisite formations from the swordsmanship and became a gathering place for formation masters; while the Sword Spirit Sect guarded the sword tombs left by their ancestors and still maintained the true nature of swordsmen.

Therefore, although not everyone in the two sects can use a sword, sword skills are compulsory for disciples to get started.

Meng Jiujiu glanced at the Lingbi Valley disciples who had just been chatting one by one.

"If she loses, you can go back and tell the world that I am the one who broke off our engagement in Lingbi Valley. If anyone dares to gossip in the future, I will cut out his tongue and throw him into the Baigui Forest to feed the dogs."

Her eyes were so cold and filled with a strange ghostly aura that no one dared to step forward to make trouble.

Shen Fuling was confused and said, "Sister Meng, we are taking action today. It will be difficult to explain to senior brother when he returns."

Meng Jiujiu raised a smile.

"Junior sister, you are so soft-hearted when trying to steal someone else's fiancé in public. It's just a competition between colleagues, but you don't dare to challenge?"

Shen Fuling was stung by her words, her face turned blue and white.

Her talent is not low, and she is already a high-level soul-empowering person. She is just under the top-notch peerless soul, and even though she has only been practicing for half a year, how can she not be able to defeat a useless soul that has never been practiced before?

What's more, she has a trick that Meng Jiu will never know about.

Gu Rufeng still wanted to refuse, but Shen Fuling said softly, "Senior brother, don't be embarrassed. When I win against Sister Meng, I can clear our names."

At this time, senior brother Jiang Li hurried over with a group of disciples. He heard that Meng Shijiu was competing with swords, cutting out people's tongues and turning them to stone collectively.

God, is this still their cute little junior sister?

All of this was hurt by Gu Rufeng, a heartless person!

Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh when she saw Meng Shijiu insisting on sword fighting.

He drew an intermediate formation in the palace as a competition venue.

As soon as both sides of the duel got involved, their cultivation was suppressed, and they could only decide the outcome with sword moves.

Jiang Li was more careful and visually detected that Shen Fuling's cultivation had reached the second half of the Golden Elixir stage, and there was still a faint tendency to make a breakthrough.

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, Transformation into God, Dacheng, Overcoming Tribulation, Transformation into Truth.

This is the upgrading stage of orthodox monks. Shen Fuling is indeed the leader in Lingbi Valley's income in the past five years. Not only is she extremely talented, but her cultivation is also enough to dwarf newcomers.

Jiang Li's face was gloomy, and the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect were extremely anxious.

Everyone can see that the junior sister’s winning rate in this game is extremely slim!

On the other hand, the Lingbi Valley disciples all looked proud.

Shen Fuling has long been known as a rising star among the new disciples. In terms of sword moves and sword intent, no matter how hard you think about it, it is impossible to lose to a loser who only speaks cruel words.

Gu Rufeng couldn't bear it. Although he had promised his junior sister, he and Meng Shijiu still had a friendship as childhood sweethearts.

He grabbed Meng Jiujiu and coaxed him gently, "Nineteenth, don't be willful."

Meng Jiu pushed him away coldly, turned around and stepped into the formation.

Shen Fuling caught a glimpse of Gu Rufeng's little move, jealousy surged in her heart, and she threw a string of sword flowers at Meng Jiujiu's right shoulder.

She moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had reached Meng Jiu's body.

Danger!

Jiang Li, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but stand up.

But the next second, Meng Shijiu, who was originally directly in front of Shen Fuling, strangely moved to the left.

Actually escaped?

Shen Fuling found it incredible that Meng Shijiu's instant action was breathless!

Lingbi Valley makes good use of formations. The auras of all living creatures in the formations are invisible to the formation master. Only the most powerful ones can hide their auras without any flaws.

But how did Meng Jiu do it?!

Shen Fuling became fierce and once again made a sudden attack on the left side where Meng Jiu was.

But once again, Meng Jiujiu, who was facing the enemy, just dodged slightly and cleverly avoided it.

The second time!

The two factions of disciples watching the battle in the Tan Hua Hall stood up together. If it was just a chance to avoid the sword attack the first time, what about this second time?

Shen Fuling was so shocked that her hair stood on end, she still couldn't catch any breath of her opponent.

It was as if... Meng Shijiu was a dead person.

After her consecutive attacks failed, she couldn't help but shouted sharply.

"How come you don't have any breath?"

"Our two sects are from the same origin. Lingbi Valley formed an array to capture the aura. The sword cultivators of the Sword Spirit Sect naturally know how to conceal the aura. Don't you understand the principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint?"

Meng Jiu's sword has not yet been unsheathed. Her cold eyes are deep, her mouth is smiling, and her expression is sarcastic.

"Do you still dare to say that Lingbi Valley is superior to Sword Spirit Sect? You can only pick up men I don't want."

Shen Fuling was so angry that she almost died.

Her sword moves suddenly changed, and four identical sharp swords formed in the void, directly trapping Meng Jiujiu in front of her into a blind corner.

"She cheated!"

"Junior sister, no!"

Jiang Li and Gu Rufeng shouted almost simultaneously and stepped forward, ready to break through the formation and stop this tragedy from happening.

What Shen Fuling used was the unique sword formation of Lingbi Valley. It did not require any cultivation to activate. The formation and sword moves were combined. The phantom sword that appeared from the clone was extremely damaging and could only be resolved by breaking the formation eye first.

Shen Fuling obviously hid the formation in her life sword first, and then she was angered and then triggered it to take Meng Shijiu's life!

Before the two grown men had time to untie the formation, Meng Shijiu made the move first.

Her sword was unsheathed coldly, and it quickly passed through the three phantom swords formed by Shen Fuling.

Only three sounds of "thumb thump thump" were heard, and the phantom swords shattered like jade swords striking each other.

A foot of cold light passed in front of Shen Fuling's eyes. She felt a pain in the middle of her eyebrows. The life sword used to hold the formation eye shook violently, and she was knocked to the ground by Meng Shijiu on the spot.

Even she herself fell into the mud and was blocked by Meng Shijiu on the spot. She lost!

Jiang Li was dumbfounded, and Gu Rufeng was also stunned.

If he read it correctly, Meng Jiujiu had seen Shen Fuling's formation with his naked eyes just now, and then broke it with brute force.

How is this possible?

Meng Jiujiu secretly laughed, how could it be impossible?

The inner alchemy reforged from the magic book can instantly detect all changes in front of the eyes. Shen Fuling's trick is not enough.

"I will teach you a lesson for your master today."

Meng Jiu smiled and threw away his sword, picked up Shen Fuling from the ground with one hand, and slapped her face.

"You are fighting with the same disciple, but you actually hit me with death. This slap is in vain to consider the friendship between the two factions!"

Shen Fuling was beaten until she was stunned.

But her sword was lost, her formation was used, her cultivation was suppressed, and she couldn't break away from Meng Shijiu with just strength!

"Gu Rufeng and I haven't terminated our engagement yet, and you don't know how to avoid it. This slap is shameless on you!"

Meng Shijiu gave Shen Fuling two more backhand blows.

That extra beating was a repayment for her previous life. She was raped twice, and Shen Fuling was beaten unjustly this time.

Shen Fuling cried out in pain, "Brother, save me, save me!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, please release your imprisonment quickly!"

Gu Rufeng was extremely anxious, but strangely, he could not break the formation set by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li pretended to break up the formation, but in her heart she wished Xiao Jiu could beat Shen Fuling a few more times to vent her anger.

So he roared louder than Gu Rufeng.

"You're in a hurry, but I'm not. I can't find the formation. I'm still worried about my junior sister!"

Shen Fuling secretly cursed Gu Rufeng as a waste and crawled all over the floor in embarrassment to avoid Meng Shijiu.

But as soon as he crawled a few meters away, Meng Shijiu was mercilessly dragged to the fountain and stepped on his waist.

Meng Jiu squatted down and whispered quietly in her ear.

"Shen Fuling, the water of this spiritual pool can dissolve the illusion of all things, and the Shura body can't escape. Should you admit it to the people of Lingbi Valley, or should I push you in and reveal yourself?"

Shen Fuling was horrified, "You, how did you know?"

Meng Jiujiu was about to push her into the water when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and a stream of demonic flames came out of Shen Fuling's body.

Shen Fuling straightened her back and looked directly at Meng Shijiu with vicious eyes.

She didn't care about exposing her true identity and wanted to die together!