"Okay, the rules of the game have been announced, and the following game begins!"

With the announcement of the Great Elder, the disciples soon found their opponents. Some people got their wish and found opponents who were weaker than their own strength, but some disciples who were slow to move could only be forced to accept opponents who were stronger than their own.

Murong Ningyue's eyes were all focused on Xiaorou. Xiaorou's luck just happened to challenge a disciple who was slightly inferior to her. I believe that if nothing unexpected happened, Xiaorou should be able to win this game. However, because of this moment of distractedness, Murong Ningyue was attracted by another disciple of the Spirit King.

This Spirit King originally wanted to challenge him with a low level of cultivation, but everyone's actions were too fast. In the blink of an eye, everyone found an opponent. He was forced to find Murong Ningyue. In fact, these Spirit King disciples knew each other, so in the first few rounds they would only look for those lower-strength disciples, and the Spirit King would not meet too early. Murong Ningyue and this Spirit King disciple can be said to be an exception.

"Mr. Murong, my name is Zhang Chao. I didn't want to challenge my junior sister, but I really can't help it. I hope my junior sister forgives me!"

Murong Ningyue looked at the disciple named Zhang Chao on the opposite side. Seeing that the other party was quite respectful and polite, Murong Ningyue waved her hand and said, "Forget it, because you are still polite, I will make you lose happily later!"

After hearing Murong Ningyue's words, Zhang Chao was stunned at first, and then a look of shame and anger appeared in his eyes. Although he only had the second spiritual king, he was still a spirit king after all. Murong Ningyue was only the third spiritual king, and he was so arrogant in front of him. This made Zhang Chao's anger aroused. Zhang Chao stopped talking and directly took out his weapons and rushed towards Murong Ningyue.

Seeing Zhang Chao coming in a fierce manner, Murong Ningyue chuckled. Her real strength was the Seventh Duan of the Spirit King. It was not easy to deal with Zhang Chao who was a Seventh Duan of the Spirit King. However, Murong Ningyue was not ready to expose her strength now, and condensed a layer of spiritual power shield of the third level of the Spirit King to resist Zhang Chao's attack.

Seeing that Murong Ningyue did not dodge or block, Zhang Chao condensed his spiritual power shield. It seemed that he wanted to block his attack, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in Zhang Chao's eyes. He still had a strong confidence in his attack, and now he concentrated all his spiritual power on the long sword in his hand and stabbed Murong Ningyue.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab Murong Ningyue, a hint of joy appeared in Zhang Chao's eyes, but the hint of joy was replaced by horror the next moment. His long sword stabbed Murong Ningyue's spiritual shield without even a ripples.

Zhang Chao's heart was ups and downs at this moment. Murong Ningyue's cultivation was only one level higher than him. He was attacking with all his strength while Murong Ningyue was passively defending. Even if this was not enough to break through Murong Ningyue's defense, it would not have even had a slight fluctuation.

Only Murong Ningyue knew the reason. First of all, his actual cultivation is that the seventh sect of the Spirit King is far higher than Zhang Chao's third sect of the Spirit King. Secondly, Murong Ningyue was inspired by Ye Yaorao before and knew the reason to concentrate spiritual power in one place. Therefore, this time the spiritual power shield seemed to be spread all over the body. In fact, when Zhang Chao attacked, Murong Ningyue had already gathered all the spiritual power to a point, so Zhang Chao's attack would return in vain.
Chapter completed!