Chapter 54: Do You Think They Are Easy to Bully?

On the field, Feng Siyue had reflected all the attacks back. The crowd then realized that the oil-paper umbrella was not just a defensive weapon as they had thought; it was actually an offensive weapon as well!

She pulled a sleeve arrow from the handle of the umbrella, and with a few deft movements of her fingers, she had it strapped to her hand.

Holding the umbrella in one hand to defend against attacks, she used the sleeve arrow in the other hand, displaying astonishing accuracy!

Every short arrow hit the disciples opposite her, targeting their knees. In no time, a large group of them were kneeling on the ground!

Everyone noticed that those who were now kneeling were the ones who had attacked Feng Siyue earlier.

The disciples who had not attacked her were completely unharmed!

“Next, it’s your turn,” Feng Siyue said with a smirk, looking at the five disciples from the Seven Treasures Pavilion that she had deliberately left. She fired the sleeve arrow consecutively, hitting the knees of the five with precision.

They all fell to the ground with a thud, kneeling in her direction!

“See, they are kneeling now,” Feng Siyue said. Both her sleeve arrow and the oil-paper umbrella were sixth-grade treasures.

The short arrows had penetrated the knees of the disciples, hitting their meridians. They couldn’t move and could only kneel, their faces filled with humiliation.

Feng Siyue slowly walked towards the disciples from the Seven Treasures Pavilion. Her gentle footsteps felt like they were pounding on their hearts, and the five of them gradually looked more terrified.

“What do you want! We surrender! We surrender!” the disciple surnamed Zhou said loudly.

Once they surrendered and conceded defeat, they could no longer attack. They feared that Feng Siyue would deliberately torment them.

“The match is over! No more fighting is allowed!” the elderly host shouted loudly.

Feng Siyue chuckled and then stepped on the Broken Army Saber of the disciple surnamed Zhou.

“This trash copycat piece, if I ever see it again, I’ll destroy it. Go back and tell your senior brother that imitating our sect’s work is not a sign of genius; it’s just copying without understanding!”

The disciples from the Seven Treasures Pavilion, seeing that the host had declared the match over and Feng Siyue could no longer act, immediately gained confidence and angrily said, “Bold! Our senior brother is a genius in the weapon refining world. He is only in his thirties and is already a sixth-grade weapon refiner. How can you compare to him? If you didn’t have the treasures of the Chiyang Divine Sect, do you think you could win? Ridiculous!”

“Exactly! You don’t even dare to show your face. You must be extremely ugly. What qualifications do you have to compare with our senior brother, you coward!”

Feng Siyue was not affected at all. They were too naive to try to provoke her.

Moreover, the treasures she had used were ones she had refined herself. The Broken Army Saber of the senior brother from the Seven Treasures Pavilion had been thoroughly suppressed.

She said lazily, “Your senior brother is merely the son of a traitor from my Chiyang Divine Sect, who stole the sect’s blueprints to develop the Seven Treasures Pavilion. Such a dishonorable sect is not worthy of being compared to mine. And you defeated disciples have no right to shout in front of me.”

Finishing her words, she strode off the field without looking back and said, “Next is the eastern field. I want to finish early so I can go home and eat the meal my son has prepared.”

Her demeanor was chic and relaxed, as if she was not here for a competition but just going through the motions.

No one expected that she would win both matches and make the Five Poisons Sect and the Seven Treasures Pavilion lose so miserably.

Especially in this match, it could be said that she had slaughtered her opponents. Her oil-paper umbrella, although a sixth-grade treasure like the Broken Army Saber, felt even more powerful. It completely suppressed treasures of the same grade, a total defeat!

However, no one had ever heard of this oil-paper umbrella before, and it was unknown which disciple of the Chiyang Divine Sect had refined it.

No one believed that Feng Siyue had refined these treasures herself. Although she had inherited the legacy of the Chiyang Divine Sect, she was too young. Judging from her bone age, she was only in her early twenties. How could she possibly be a formidable figure?

Her victories in these two matches were all thanks to the treasures left behind by the two sects.

Otherwise, how could she have won?

Everyone thought so. After two matches, she hadn’t revealed any of her cultivation level, which indicated that her cultivation was probably not high, and she could only rely on treasures.

The two little ones below were very dissatisfied as they looked at the people on the stage. Did they look that easy to bully?

So, Little Tangguo closed his eyes, and soon, a buzzing sound came from not far away.

Then, the two little ones held hands and went to watch their mother’s next match.

Shortly after they turned away, screams came from the arena.

The spectators outside the competition field were stunned. Where did those bees come from? And why were they only targeting that group?

By the time those people’s faces had swollen like pig heads, the swarm of bees suddenly disappeared. If it weren’t for the people rolling on the ground, they would have thought they were hallucinating!

The people present looked at each other in disbelief. Those on the field had spiritual energy protecting their bodies, yet the swarm of bees had easily stung them to such an extent. This could only mean that the bees were spiritual creatures!

Lu Chen suddenly exclaimed, “These are the spiritual bees from Snow Peak Mountain!”

Spiritual bees from Snow Peak Mountain? Heaven, why would they suddenly appear here? Aren’t they supposed to be unable to leave Snow Peak Mountain?

Di Xuan Shang looked at the two little ones who had just left, deep in thought!

Meanwhile, on the other side, Feng Wanqing had already arrived at the eastern field in advance. She noticed that the mysterious boss of the Wandao Chamber of Commerce and Lu Chen from the Number One Medical Clinic in the World were also there to watch the competition. This time, she was determined to perform even better and catch their attention.

She wanted them to know that the Han Yue they admired was nothing compared to her, not even a finger’s worth!

“Senior Sister Wanqing is up! Great, that arrogant Han Yue has been too outrageous. Let Senior Sister teach her a lesson!”

“Senior Sister Wanqing looks so dashing today! So charming! I want to see her dominate the field!”

Feng Wanqing removed her outer garments, revealing a red battle outfit underneath. Her hair was tied high, and delicate tassels swayed around her fair waist, making her look both capable and sexy.

Her appearance was striking, and today she had put on a meticulous makeup, making her red outfit even more eye-catching. It was hard to take one’s eyes off her.

Among the many female disciples, she was indeed stunning.

Feng Wanqing was very confident in her looks. She hadn’t seen many who were more beautiful than her, except for Feng Siyue, who had once made her feel inferior.

But Feng Siyue’s face had long been disfigured by her, and she had died with an ugly face in the cold and desolate Soul Severing Valley. By now, she probably didn’t even have a soul left!

Feng Wanqing smiled and graciously accepted the various admiring glances, exuding her charm.

“Junior Sister Wanqing, that Han Yue is cunning and ruthless. Don’t fall for her tricks! My hand still hasn’t healed properly. You must learn from my lesson and show her the power of our Vast Academy!”

At this moment, Liu Qingqing, the daughter of Liu Chang’an from the Five Poisons Sect, said loudly to Feng Wanqing from the crowd.