22: My apprentice, do I need you to teach me?

Inside the Fighting Arena, Ding Hua's tragic wails truly saddened all who saw and heard them.

Seeing this, some Cultivators who had been howling and jeering earlier suddenly felt a tightening in their nether regions and a chill down below.

"Hehe, so spicy, so stimulating."

Of course, there were also those who enjoyed this kind of thing, immediately letting out excited laughter.

"Ji... Ji Yue'er wins!"

The referee swallowed a mouthful of saliva and declared.

After all, he hadn't expected this seemingly delicate young girl to act so decisively and ruthlessly.

What he didn't know was that this was Ji Yue'er still holding back.

According to Li Luo's logic, be gentle with your own, but for enemies, cut the grass and pull out the roots!

However, she looked at Ding Hua with disgust.

That guy's previous performance was truly too nauseating.

And now... it was even more disgusting; a foul stench permeated the air, and two burly men immediately came up, dragging him away like trash with looks of utter disdain.

The first match was won.

Ji Yue'er looked towards Li Luo's location, but at first, she didn't find Revered Master's ethereal figure.

A hint of panic flashed in Xiao Hu's beautiful eyes.

Ever since her father was killed by the black bear, Li Luo had given Ji Yue'er warmth and care, and she hadn't even realized that her dependence on Li Luo had now reached a terrifying level.

However, Ji Yue'er quickly found Li Luo's figure.

She waved her fair, tender small hand at Li Luo.

Li Luo, wearing the shura mask, smiled and nodded.

Seeing Revered Master nod and receiving affirmation, Ji Yue'er's pair of Fairy-like beautiful eyes curved into small crescent moons.

"Hiss."

"No way, this Fairy has a Dao Companion?"

"Holy crap, my heart is shattered!"

"Who, does he deserve her?"

Many Cultivators who had their gazes fixed on Ji Yue'er immediately exploded on the spot.

Li Luo calmly and lightly, with a flash of his figure, appeared in his seat, avoiding countless sharp, murderous gazes.

"Pfft."

With just one sword strike, on Fighting Arena number five, Sword Dust defeated Wang Zhong, who had extremely strong defenses.

The opponent didn't even have a chance to resist.

"This kid named Sword Dust is a bit strange; he had his bones shattered just now, and it's been less than an hour, yet he's hopping around again."

"And, he seems to have gotten stronger!"

"Idiot, what's the use of being stronger? Is it as good as watching the Young Miss?"

Undoubtedly, Ji Yue'er, who cleanly and decisively defeated her opponent, coupled with the youthful aura emanating from her, captured the hearts of many male Cultivators.

"Senior Sister is so strong."

A hint of joy flashed across Sword Dust's cold face.

He had also been paying attention to Ji Yue'er's situation.

He was very happy for Senior Sister Yue'er.

"Do you need to rest?"

The referee asked Ji Yue'er.

"No need."

Ji Yue'er said, having been affirmed by Revered Master, Xiao Hu felt full of vigor at this moment.

Fighting Arena number five.

Sword Dust also refused to rest.

"Fighting Arena number five, Sword Dust vs. Zhu Mingqiu. Fighting Arena number six, Fairy Young Miss Ji Yue'er vs. Beast Hanni!"

It was very obvious.

As a veteran of the Fighting Arena, the host also knew very well how to create atmosphere.

Beauty and the Beast.

That Hanni was a muscular big man who had already achieved two consecutive victories.

He was shirtless, with bulging muscles and an ugly face, but he possessed innate Divine Power.

He was incredibly brutal towards his enemies.

He had even torn a Cultivator apart with his bare hands before, spilling blood on the Fighting Arena.

This combination of beauty and beast immediately caused the blood of many Cultivators to surge.

"Hanni, take off that beauty's mask, gently, don't hurt my darling."

"Show some tenderness."

"Tear them, tear her clothes to shreds."

......

As Hanni leaped onto Fighting Arena number six, the atmosphere in the venue immediately exploded.

Some rough men were even drooling.

Unlike the usual bloody killings, at this moment, they hoped to see a glimpse of spring.

On Fighting Arena number five.

Sword Dust's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at Fighting Arena number six, a cold light flashing within them.

If this Hanni dared to harm his Senior Sister, he would dismember this big guy.

"Jian... Brother Jian, I also major in the Dao of the sword, and I would like to experience your Dao of the sword; I hope you will show mercy."

This time, Sword Dust faced a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The young man carried a long sword in a black scabbard on his back, and he was polite and respectful.

Sword Dust's cold, small face nodded.

"Clang!"

The young man named Zhu Mingqiu drew his sword and lunged forward.

Sword Dust first dodged, parried with his sword, and during this time, continuously pointed out some of the young man's problems.

Finally, he defeated Zhu Mingqiu with one sword strike.

This left Zhu Mingqiu full of admiration, and he bowed gratefully before stepping down.

On the other side.

Ji Yue'er and Hanni's battle began.

On Hanni's ugly face, his eyes gleamed with savagery.

His arms were covered with spiked iron armor.

"Roar."

He roared loudly and directly pounced towards Ji Yue'er.

It was very obvious that his large palm was grabbing directly at Ji Yue'er's body.

"Roar, take off the mask, tear off the clothes!"

On the spectator stand, some Cultivators roared excitedly.

Li Luo's eyes flickered with cold light.

And at the same time, Ji Yue'er, who was in the Fighting Arena below, although she trembled a bit facing such a large Cultivator for the first time, a clear and ethereal figure immediately appeared in her mind, and she was instantly filled with courage.

"Great River Swordplay!"

She softly exclaimed in her heart, and purple light flashed.

"Pfft."

Blood splattered, the iron armor on Hanni's arm was directly shattered, and his body was directly thrown flying.

"You want to tear my clothes?"

Ji Yue'er coldly snorted.

The next moment, the sword light of the Purple Glow Sword in her hand flickered.

Bang.

Hanni's shorts below exploded into pieces.

"Roar, I like Fairy Young Miss's temper."

Ji Yue'er's performance immediately gained countless fans.

On the other side, Li Luo's bets on Ji Yue'er and Sword Dust also brought in twenty-two Spirit Stones.

Next, the battles continued one after another.

Three consecutive victories.

Four consecutive victories.

Five consecutive victories.

.......

Nine consecutive victories!

"Sword Dust!"

"Ji Yue'er!"

"Ji Yue'er!"

.....

This time, besides Sword Dust, a beautiful Fairy Young Miss with an amazing figure also emerged, and she also achieved nine consecutive victories.

"Do you need to rest."

"Yes!"

This time, Ji Yue'er and Sword Dust did not hesitate.

They both chose to rest.

Ji Yue'er smiled at Sword Dust, and the cold Sword Dust nodded at Senior Sister.

Only then did people realize that they knew each other.

Nine consecutive victories, Li Luo's face was almost beaming with joy.

In total, he gained nearly five hundred Spirit Stones.

Ji Yue'er skipped and hopped to Li Luo's side, and at this moment, everyone noticed this man wearing the shura mask.

"Revered Master, quickly praise me."

Ji Yue'er raised her slender, fair neck, like a proud little swan.

"Very good. Hmm, Sword Dust's performance was also good."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yue'er excitedly skipped and hopped, and Sword Dust also bowed slightly to Li Luo.

"Thank you, Revered Master."

Just as the Revered Master and disciples were enjoying themselves, a man in a black robe walked over.

"This Fairy, our lord requests your presence, please follow me."

The man said, but his words carried a hint of undeniable authority.

Ji Yue'er's brows furrowed slightly.

"Why should I go with you? I'm not going."

Ji Yue'er said unhappily, "What kind of person are you? Didn't you see I was trying to please Revered Master?"

"Fairy, our lord is the owner of this Fighting Arena, please, do not be ignorant of what's good for you."

The man coldly snorted, domineering and arrogant.

"My disciple, do you need to teach her?"

"Scram!"