Becoming a Witch in Another World
Chapter 318: Saving Lu Xie Lien
They obviously had no intention to retreat, while sighing I raised my sword making it bigger and bigger to match the top of the mountain, of course the weight is still light like a bird feather.
The people who tried to provoke me paled, their legs shaking as if in disbelief at this scene.
How else would it be that even if I close my eyes I can defeat them in no time.
"Wait a minute brother Aksa, this is a misunderstanding."
"What's wrong?" my many.
"We were just kidding, we just wanted to try and get close to you."
"I'll forget about it if you leave as soon as you can."
"Good."
They scattered while the sword in my hand shrank.
"Eh? Where are you going..Where is that blood-filled fight scene?"
This goddess.
"Onii-chan do something, beat them up."
"You're asking for something difficult. This place could be ruined."
"I'm not happy, buy me some Onii-chan food."
"You like it, after practice I'll buy you whatever you want."
"I love you Onii-chan."
"I'm not."
"It's so cruel to reject me so blatantly."
When the time comes for me, Yu'er and Chunhua also asked for permission to go to the black lotus sect where I could see dozens of martial experts from the sharing sect had registered to take part in this match.
Of course everyone is a man.
I whispered towards Chunhua.
"It's not just that, but I heard that whoever wins will be the next sect leader, if you can get into the Lu family you will live happily with status and abundant wealth."
"So that's it."
I could see all the higher-ups in the sect sitting as overseers, there was Hao Lian and also Xie Lien there.
Noticing my gaze Xie Lien's expression changed, she looked delighted as if showing a scarf around her neck.
I only smiled hesitantly before turning my eyes towards the arena where the organizers began to read out to anyone who would be taking part in this tournament.
I was amazed at him for still wanting to name as many as 50 people more including my name as well.
Afterwards we fought each other, there was a skinny muscular man, a swordsman, and also many more.
There were some quite conspicuous people there including a person from the golden eagle sect, if not mistakenly named Dumplings.
He was cultivating at the maximal layer heavenly realm which might soon reach the god layer.
He became the one who was predicted as the winner, I also should not be seen here even though when riding the podium the crowd sneered at me.
"What the fuck, he's in the most basic realm."
"There's a man who doesn't know himself apparently, get him out of there quickly."
"Happyly," cried my opponent who was a big man.
He released an extremely powerful Qi energy, even so there was no killing intent therefore I will settle this as soon as possible.
When he lunged quickly I stumbled at his feet until he rolled forward before being thrown out of the arena making me the winner.
"He was just lucky."
"Right, I'm sure if that guy wasn't careless he'd already won."
"It is clear that Mr. Dumpling will win it."
Somehow martial arts experts like to demean others, in contrast to adventurers we are required to cooperate even though different parties without licking each other.
Well, I guess everyone has their own way of surviving.