Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

"How is that possible?!" Seeing that his offensive was completely taken over, the Feixing Sect elder immediately widened his eyes in shock, and even his hands were distracted, revealing flaws.

Upon seeing this, the elder of the Saintess Sect immediately held a sword in his arm and struck straight at the elder of the Feixing Sect with his long sword.

Upon seeing this, the elder of the Feixing Sect hurriedly picked up the meteor hammer to block the move. He thought he could easily block the move, but when he faced the sword's edge, he actually stepped back many steps before catching it.

The fighting spirit in the eyes of the Feixing Sect elder was even stronger. Just as he was about to pick up his weapon and come forward to meet him, the Saintess Sect elder pointed at his feet with his sword.

"You've already lost."

The arena has designated areas, and both sides can only compete within the area. Anyone outside the area will be eliminated.

Only then did the Feixing Sect elder realize that his feet were exactly a palm away from the area.

"Okay!" He put away the meteor hammer and raised his hand towards the elder of the Saintess Sect: "It is indeed well-deserved! I admire you! I admire you!"

The outcome was decided. At first, they were optimistic about the Feixing Sect elder, so almost all the people who placed bets at the vendors had sad faces.

The elder of the Saintess Sect looked so weak that he originally thought he was a soft persimmon.

Therefore, many people bet on the elders of the Feixing Sect who appear to be powerful and very secure.

And with the idea of ​​taking a gamble, many people put all their wealth into it, just waiting for their bicycles to turn into motorcycles.

It's a pity that no one could have imagined this would be the result.

Not only the motorcycles have not changed, but even the bicycles have disappeared.

Although the people below sighed, the duel on the stage continued as usual.

After the elders of Feixing Sect were defeated, the elders of several small sects came up behind.

Although they were still defeated by the elders of the Saintess Sect, after the repeated battles, the elders of the Saintess Sect also showed a faint look of decline.

Soon we arrived at Tayun Sect.

"Elder Rong, then you go up first."

The order of playing is decided by each sect. The leader of the competition was not present today, so after Elder Yunhe pondered, he called the weakest among the three elders to come on.

Although he is the weakest among the three elders, his strength is pretty good outside.

Not to mention that the elders sent by the Saintess Sect this time are not the strongest in the sect.

What's more, we have already experienced several rounds of wheel battles, one after another, leaving no room for respite.

If Elder Rong faced the elder of the Saintess Sect in its heyday, he might not be able to survive a few moves at her hands, but at this time, it might not be possible.

Elder Rong didn't see any sense in this order of appearance. He cupped his hands towards Elder Yunhe and then entered the ring calmly.

Pei Shao and Yu Jiaojiao stood together, staring intently at the two people on the stage.

Except for the sect leader, basically all members of the Cloud-Taking Sect are here.

Even Xu Yunsheng and Xu Yunhe brothers also arrived and stood far away from everyone, wondering what they were thinking.

The two elders dueling on the stage didn't say much. The elder of the Saintess Sect hit the sword with a wave of his hand, and the sword light flashed in the air.

She had just taken the time to tie her hair up. The high ponytail, paired with the elegant uniform of the Saintess Sect, made her look heroic.

The weapon used by Elder Rong was a long knife. The two people on the stage nodded tacitly, and then the elder of the Saintess Sect used his killing move.

"She really doesn't have any physical strength anymore."

Now even Yu Jiaojiao saw it.

"Previously, the elders of the Saintess Sect waited for the opponent to make the first move, but this time they couldn't wait and launched the killing move, thinking of a quick victory. It's a pity..."

Yu Jiaojiao can be said to have piercing eyes.

What she guessed was correct, that was what the elder of the Saintess Sect thought. But Elder Rong was not afraid at all. He stretched out his hand and covered the long knife with a layer of purple electric light, which seemed to have a faint crackling sound.

Elder Rong has three spiritual roots, namely Thunder, Water and Wood. He did not choose to practice the three elements together like others, but focused on the thunder element and supplemented by the other two elements.

This also resulted in Elder Rong's strength not being consistent with his own realm.

It looks like it's only in the middle stage of the golden elixir, but in fact, the strength of the thunder spirit root has far exceeded the strength of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The other two lines of spiritual roots are barely enough to reach the middle stage of Golden Core.

Because of this, the elders of the Saintess Sect underestimated the enemy.

She felt something was wrong when Elder Rong used his spiritual power, but she couldn't stop the move and had no choice but to brave it.

The two of them were fighting each other on the stage. Their movements were so fast that those with insufficient cultivation would only see their afterimages.

The disciples in the audience also began to whisper.

"What's going on? How come the Cloud-Taking Sect is getting weaker year by year? The Saintess Sect is just the weakest elder, and after so many rounds of fighting, the Cloud-Taking Sect's elders can only be beaten five times. Five open?”

The speaker's companion tugged on his sleeve and pointed in the direction of the people from the Cloud-Taking Sect.

Then the man stopped.

But despite this, the discussion around them is still endless.

Pei Shao kept frowning as he listened, and Yu Jiaojiao was about to explode.

Seeing the commotion between the two, Elder Yunhe immediately waved his hand to stop it.

"It's okay. What they said is right. Our Taoyun Sect's strength this year is indeed not as good as usual."

"Then let them just say that." Yu Jiao was very squeamish. Although she endured it again and again, she still gritted her teeth: "They are just a bunch of rabble!"

Elder Yun He stopped her with a smile. Yu Jiao's face flushed red, but she followed Elder Yun He's advice and did not go up to refute.

Although Pei Shao was a little unhappy after hearing this.

No matter what, she is now considered a member of the Taoyun Sect, and when she was in the sect, her senior brothers and sisters, as well as her elders and teachers, all took good care of her.

It makes me feel really uncomfortable to hear other people looking down on Tayun Sect.

But she also knew that now was not a good time to refute.

In the face of these messages, the best counterattack is to teach them a lesson with strength.

In the blink of an eye, the competition on the stage came to an end.

The elders of the Saintess Sect were exhausted, and Elder Rong did not kill them all, but saved her face.

The elder of the Saintess Sect smiled bitterly, and she cupped her hands towards Elder Rong: "I admit defeat."

There is no need to continue fighting if you don’t admit defeat.

At first she underestimated the enemy, but the strength of the person in front of her had far exceeded the middle stage of Jindan.

If she went all out, she would have a good chance of winning. Unfortunately, after so many rounds of fighting, her physical strength has long been exhausted, and if she continues to fight, she will only end in embarrassment.

After that, he walked off the stage in a fluttering manner.

But in the eyes of the unsuspecting disciples in the audience, this scene turned into a situation where the elders of the Saintess Sect let things go, so that Elder Rong could win by chance.

They looked at each other, and the crowd almost exploded.

"Why is the Taoyun Sect so depressed now? The elder of the Saintess Sect clearly still has the strength to fight, but he surrendered just like that..."