northernbook Chapter 130 White Night: You are the senior brother, the capable should do more.
Chapter 130 White Night: You are the senior brother, the capable should do more.
Ye Yanqing and the others looked at each other and scratched their heads.
They've forgotten about this too!
Si Nansheng shared his spiritual power with them because his own spiritual root couldn't handle it; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to advance so easily!
"Junior Sister, is there anything wrong with your dantian?" Bai Ye looked at Si Nansheng's lower abdomen with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm perfectly alright." Si Nansheng patted her lower abdomen.
Isn't everything fine?
If Ye Xiuran hadn't helped her transfer her excess spiritual energy into her small world, she probably would have exploded and died long ago.
"Junior Sister, should I go and beat him up first? That way you can have an easier time during the duel," Mo Lie suddenly said.
"No, Fourth Senior Brother, you should save your breath. If you're going to cripple him, then you should cripple him openly and honestly."
However, Master, you must protect me then. If those old fogies from the Blazing Sun Sect cause me trouble, you must protect me.
Si Nansheng got up, walked to Li Tianhen's side, and looked at him expectantly.
"Are you sure you need me?" Li Tianhen raised an eyebrow.
"Why wouldn't I need it?" Si Nansheng pouted.
"What do you think?" Li Tianhen couldn't understand it either. His disciple was just an ordinary little girl, so how did she catch the eye of the Venerable Master?
He even made a special trip to see her?
"By the way, Master, something's not right about Yang Pengkun. Junior Sister said he has a demonic seed." Ye Yanqing sat down and looked at Li Tianhen.
"Yes, it is indeed the aura of a demonic seed. After the Grand Tournament of Ten Thousand Sects is over, I will investigate further to find out what exactly happened." Li Tianhen felt a headache coming on just thinking about the demonic seed on Yang Pengkun.
How could a perfectly healthy person be infected with a demonic seed?
If someone else planted it, then the grudge must be huge. If it was planted willingly, then that person must be out of their mind.
Si Nansheng was given a good night's rest, and when she was woken up early the next morning, she was full of energy.
Tang Tingfeng and Mo Yu had also woken up and went to the dueling arena together.
Many people had already gathered around the arena. Liu Xuewei's injuries had fully healed, and when she saw Si Nansheng being surrounded by his senior brothers, a deep jealousy flashed in her eyes.
The old man then gave some more instructions, and Si Nansheng and the others' names appeared on the Sky-Gazing Mirror.
Bai Ye vs. Ye Yanqing; Si Nansheng vs. Yang Pengkun;
The teams are divided into pairs, with the winners facing off to determine the first and second place winners, and the losers determining the third and fourth place winners.
"Junior Sister, you really went up against him." Mo Yu looked at the names Si Nansheng and Yang Pengkun and grabbed Si Nansheng's hand worriedly.
"I couldn't be happier," Si Nansheng said, her eyes sparkling.
If they can directly encounter Yang Pengkun, then neither Ye Yanqing nor Bai Ye will have to face him anymore.
"Please invite Ye Yanqing and Bai Ye from the Four Divine Sects to come up to the stage."
Ye Yanqing and Bai Ye stood on the stage, but before the referee could speak, Bai Ye jumped off again.
"I concede." Bai Ye reacted very quickly this time, even Ye Yanqing was surprised by his speed.
This... is not what we agreed on!
Didn't this kid say he wanted to fight him?
Why did you suddenly admit defeat?
"Third junior brother?" Ye Yanqing turned his head to look at Bai Ye in a daze.
"You're the senior brother, so you should do more work." Bai Ye said seriously. Ye Yanqing raised his hand to his forehead. Isn't that how the saying "the capable should do more work" is supposed to be?
"Pfft~ Third Senior Brother, you've turned bad." Si Nansheng, who was still a little confused, burst out laughing.
“Not bad.” Bai Ye looked at Si Nansheng seriously as he defended himself.
"Yes, yes, not bad, not bad at all, well done." Si Nansheng suppressed a laugh and gave Bai Ye a thumbs up.
"Ye Yanqing of the Four Gods Sect wins. Next, please invite Si Nansheng of the Four Gods Sect and Yang Pengkun of the Blazing Sun Sect to the stage."
Ye Yanqing sighed and stepped down from the dueling platform. Si Nansheng lowered his head, suppressing a laugh, his shoulders shaking.
"Alright, stop laughing, it's your turn to go up." Ye Yanqing rubbed her head, and when Si Nansheng looked up, her eyes were full of smiles.
"Junior Sister, be careful," Mo Lie said softly to Si Nansheng.
"Yes, Fifth Senior Brother, you'd better watch carefully, and see how I help you get revenge." Si Nansheng first nodded to Mo Lie, and then looked at Mo Yu.
"Whether you seek revenge or not is not important. You need to be careful." Mo Yu looked at Si Nansheng with unusual seriousness.
"..." Si Nansheng smiled at him and steadily walked onto the dueling platform.
Yang Pengkun stood opposite Si Nansheng, looking at her with disdain.
Before, someone helped Si Nansheng, but now on the dueling stage, no one can help her.
He wanted to settle both old and new scores.
Si Nansheng didn't even glance at him, and directly took out his giant hammer.
Compared to other weapons, the hammer was the one she was most comfortable using. Since she was going to cripple Yang Pengkun, she absolutely could not hold back any longer.
"Si Nansheng, today, I will repay you for all the humiliation you inflicted on me." Yang Pengkun looked at Si Nansheng with bloodthirsty eyes.
"You talk too much nonsense." Si Nansheng rolled her eyes.
"What did you say?" Yang Pengkun glared at her.
"I told you, you talk too much nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?" Si Nansheng slung the giant hammer over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow at him.
This is a fight, not a chat over tea. Why are you talking so much nonsense, you grown man?
"Si Nansheng!" Yang Pengkun was enraged by Si Nansheng's words and rushed over with his spirit sword in hand.
Si Nansheng easily blocked his attack with the giant hammer in his hand.
The two figures quickly became entangled in a fierce battle. Si Nansheng's every move was extremely sharp and ruthless, forcing Yang Pengkun to defend desperately.
While defending against Si Nansheng's attacks, Yang Pengkun also didn't forget to counterattack.
Yang Pengkun's speed increased, using offense as defense. Si Nansheng was caught off guard, and Yang Pengkun's spirit sword pierced her right shoulder.
As Yang Pengkun drew his sword, a string of blood beads appeared on Si Nansheng's wound.
Ye Yanqing and the others clenched their fists, and Mo Yu's eyes turned red, wishing he could rush up and tear Yang Pengkun to pieces.
Yang Pengkun's lips curled into a wicked sneer: "That's it?"
Si Nansheng glanced at his wound indifferently; this injury was much less serious than when he severed his own meridians.
Dodging Yang Pengkun's attack again, she swung her giant hammer at Yang Pengkun without hesitation.
Yang Pengkun wasn't stupid; seeing Si Nansheng's attack coming, he quickly dodged.
But just as he dodged, Si Nansheng had already used the Flowing Clouds and Mysterious Steps, and another heavy hammer came from behind him.
This time, he panicked a little because he knew that if he were hit by Si Nansheng's giant hammer, he would definitely be injured.
He tried to dodge, but it was too late. The giant hammer slammed into his back, and excruciating pain spread throughout his body.
"Ah!" Yang Pengkun screamed, staggered, and fell to the ground.
Si Nansheng retrieved the giant hammer, walked over, and looked down at him: "That's it?"
Yang Pengkun struggled to sit up, clutching his back, and glared at Si Nansheng through gritted teeth.
Si Nansheng actually threw back what he had just said at him; he was practically asking for trouble!
"Si Nansheng, I will definitely kill you today!" Yang Pengkun endured the pain in his back, stood up, and looked at Si Nansheng with bloodshot eyes.