Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Stunning Emperor's Favorite

Yun Ranyue's sleeve arrows, like the oil-paper umbrella, are sixth-level magic weapons.

The short arrows penetrated the knees of all the disciples and hit their meridians. They couldn't move even if they wanted to, so they could only kneel towards her. Everyone looked humiliated.

Yun Ranyue slowly walked up to the disciples of Qianji Pavilion, her gentle footsteps seemed to hit their hearts, and the expressions of the five of them gradually became frightened.

"What are you going to do! We admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

The disciple named Zhou said loudly.

Once they surrender and admit defeat, they can no longer take action. They are afraid that Yun Ranyue will deliberately torture them.

"The game is over! Fighting is not allowed to continue!"

The old man in charge shouted loudly.

Yun Ranyue laughed, then stepped on disciple Zhou's dragon-backed sword.

"If you show this kind of stupid plagiarism again in the future, I will see nothing. Go back and tell your senior brother that copying his sect's wisdom is not a genius move, it can only be called copying the gourd and painting the scoop!"

When the disciples of Qianji Pavilion saw that the host had announced that the competition was over and that Yun Ranyue could no longer take action, he instantly felt confident and said angrily:

"Presumptuous! Our senior brother is a genius in the world of weapon refining. He is only in his thirties and is already a sixth-level weapon refiner. Can you compare with him? If you didn't have the magic weapon of Chiyang Sect, do you think you can?

Win? Ridiculous!”

"That's right! You don't even dare to show your face. You must be extremely ugly. How can you compare with our senior brother with a shrinking villain like you!"

Yun Ranyue was not affected at all. She wanted to anger her, but these people were still too young.

Besides, the magic weapon she took out was refined by herself. The Dragon Back Sword of Zhu Heng, the senior brother of Qianji Pavilion, was severely suppressed.

She said lazily: "Your senior brother is just the son of a traitor to my Chiyang Sect. He stole the sect's blueprints to develop Qianji Pavilion. How can such a disgraceful sect be compared with me? And you have several defeated generals.

You have no right to shout in front of me."

After saying that, she strode off the court and said without looking back: "It's time to go to the east court next. Finish playing early. I have to go home and eat the food cooked by my son."

She looked cool and relaxed, as if she was not here to compete but to go through the motions.

No one expected that she won both games and caused Lihuo Danzong and Qianji Pavilion to lose so miserably.

Especially this game, it can be said to be a random killing. Although her oil-paper umbrella is the same level 6 magic weapon as the dragon's back knife, it feels a little higher than the dragon's back knife. It completely compares the magic weapons of the same realm.

They all restrained themselves and were simply crushed!

It's just that no one has heard of this oil-paper umbrella before, and they don't know who made it from the Chiyang Sect.

No one thinks that this is a magic weapon that Yun Ranyue refined by herself. Although she has inherited the inheritance of Chiyang Sect, she is too young. From her bone age, it can be seen that she is only in her early twenties, so how can she be so powerful?

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She was able to win these two games thanks to the treasures left by the two sects.

Otherwise, can she win?

Everyone thinks that after two games, she still hasn't shown any signs of cultivation, which means that her cultivation is definitely not high and she can only use magic weapons.

Yun Xuewei had already arrived at the East Arena in advance. She noticed that the mysterious boss of the Youlong Chamber of Commerce and Young Master Huo Xiuhuo of the First Medical Center also came to watch the game. She must perform even better this time to let

Both of them looked at themselves differently.

Let them know that the September they admire cannot even compare to one of their own fingers!

"Senior Sister Xuewei is here! Great, then Jiuyue is too arrogant, let Senior Sister Xuewei teach her a lesson!"

"Senior Sister Xuewei is so cool today! So charming!"

Yun Xuewei took off her outer clothes, revealing a red combat outfit underneath. Her hair was tied up high, and tassels were vaguely visible around her white and tender waist, making her look neat and sexy.

She has a bright appearance, and she specially wore exquisite makeup today. Her red dress is even more eye-catching, making people reluctant to look away.

Among the many female disciples, she is indeed considered beautiful.

Yun Xuewei is also very confident in her appearance. She has never seen anyone who is prettier than her, except for Yun Ranyue who made her feel ashamed of herself.

However, Yun Ranyue's face was scratched by her long ago, and she died in the cold Ghost Valley with an ugly face.

Yun Xuewei raised the corners of her mouth, generously letting people cast all kinds of admiring glances, exuding her charm.

"Junior Sister Xuewei, that Yue Yue is insidious and ruthless, you must not fall into her trap! Senior Sister's hands haven't grown yet, you must learn your lesson and let her see how powerful your Canglan Academy is!"

At this time, An Yao, the daughter of Lihuo Dan Sect An Tianlu, said loudly to Yun Xuewei.

She raised her hand that was blown off by Yun Ranyue. Even though she had taken her father's elixir, only half of it had grown back, and it would take some time for it to fully grow back.

And when the severed limb grew, she was so painful that she wanted to cry for father and mother. If she didn't want to see Yun Ranyue being brutally tortured, she would have followed her father back to the sect!

She would not be reconciled unless she saw Yun Ranyue's misfortune.

"Senior Sister An, don't worry, I won't let you down. A few days ago, Miss Jiuyue came to our Canglan College to cause trouble. Today, I will defeat her in an honest and fair manner."

Yun Xuewei said righteously.

The four Canglan College students beside her also nodded together.

They are all the best students in the Tianzi class. With the power of joining forces, even the strong men in the Dou Ling Sect can fight against a mere woman. I guarantee that she will never come back today!

"Making trouble? Tsk, you Canglan College really can call black things white, am I making trouble? I'm obviously here to reason with you, but the people in your college attack me indiscriminately, I have to

Just fight back."

Yun Ranyue walked onto the field unhurriedly holding an oil-paper umbrella, her tone was lazy and light, like a cat basking in the sun stretching out its claws to scratch someone.

She has an outstanding grace when she walks, but her appearance is invisible. Standing opposite Yun Xuewei, she is not less imposing, but has a different kind of charm.

Moreover, she seemed to be a little taller than Yun Xuewei, and her figure was more graceful. She looked at Yun Xuewei with a look of disdain.

"The arena is not the place for you to talk about personal grudges. Now, I will announce the rules of this game!"

At this time, the old man stood up again.

Like the previous two games, in this game, you can only use your own sect's magic weapons or techniques.

The difference is that this game allows companion beasts to participate in the battle.

Yun Ranyue made a sneer, which was quite obvious. Did the monk alliance not even care about its face?

"I'll go! This rule is obviously for September! Brother Yan, do you know what her companion beast is? Can you win this game?"

Huo Xiu asked with some anger and curiosity.

Long Yeyan frowned and said coldly: "You will know soon."

How does he know what this woman's companion beast is! He doesn't even know what this woman looks like now.