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“Who is that man?” Sima Rou asked a disciple next to her.

“He is the advanced witch slave of Miss San,” the disciple replied. “He seems quite powerful.”

“Hmph, just an advanced witch slave, not my match,” Sima Rou said, holding a huge sword in her hand and stabbing it into the ground.

She stood on the edge of the arena, hands propped up on her sword, looking down at the arena below with a sneer.

It was a victorious smile, and Liu Yi felt as though this girl already thought she would be the first.

There were more than a hundred descendants of various families around the arena now.

“There are four groups in total, and now it’s Group A’s turn!”

An old butler stood on the high platform, presiding over this championship. “The winner of the final match will be the representative of Group A!”

“I’ll go first,” Sima Rou said, lifting her sword and jumping down directly.

The other members of Group A looked bitter, apparently afraid of Sima Rou’s strength.

“Let’s team up and take down Sima Rou first!” more than twenty disciples’ eyes all fell on Sima Rou, “As long as we defeat her, we can move on!”

“Good!”

The other disciples nodded in agreement, then turned their spears in unison towards Sima Rou.

Sima Rou sneered, tossing her long hair behind her, “Not afraid of death? Then come at me together.”

The opposing disciples all controlled fire spells, and then launched their attacks at Sima Rou.

Sima Rou’s mouth curled into a cold smile. She swung her big sword, and a red flame shot out, sweeping several people.

The flame formed into a flaming peacock and crashed into several people. The participants were instantly blown away, and half of the people on the arena disappeared in an instant.

Liu Yi couldn’t help but give a thumbs up. This woman’s strength was indeed superb, and with the strength of a First Sun, it was too easy to bully some of the family’s descendants.

Sima Rou was like a female war god, wielding a big sword and constantly waving it in the crowd, knocking people away one after another.

Sima Rou’s sword was also not very thin, and the big sword was like a door, powerful enough to slap people.

The flames burned fiercely, like blooming fireworks.

“Come at me, all of you.”

Sima Rou’s lips curled into a victorious smile. “I want to see who can stand in front of me, Sima Rou.”

As soon as Sima Rou spoke, the people around her were scared out of their wits. The members of the first group had lost their desire to fight, and were running away in fear.

“This woman is truly formidable,” whispered Liu Yi to Sima Jiao. “If it weren’t for me, she would have become the next head of the family.”

Sima Jiao sighed. “Ah, if only I could be as strong as my sister. Unfortunately, I am useless at practicing magic.”

“Don’t worry,” Liu Yi laughed. “Even if you’re useless, I can make you the best.”

Meanwhile, Sima Rou used a powerful fire attack and blew all of the remaining participants off the platform. She stood motionless on top, with only her red hair flying in the wind.

“The winner of the first group is Sima Rou!” announced the steward.

Sima Tian’s expression was inscrutable, showing neither joy nor sadness.

The matches for the second and third groups continued, and two young experts were selected. The final group was Sima Rou’s.

“It’s your turn,” Liu Yi told Sima Jiao. “Perform well, and good luck to you.”

“I know!” Sima Jiao nodded, then jumped off the platform.

When the other members of the third group saw Sima Jiao, they burst out laughing. Even Sima Jiao’s brother, Sima Tai, was among them. “Little sister, are you not afraid of death, participating in this kind of competition?”

“Second brother, if you can kill me, then please do so. But I’m sorry, I am going to be the next head of the family!”

Sima Jiao waved at Sima Tai.

“Did you hear what she said?” the others laughed. “She wants to be the next head of the family!”

They laughed uncontrollably, ridiculing Sima Jiao. “You will regret this,” Sima Jiao said coldly, as a disciple threw a fireball at her.

“It’s your time to shine, Sima Jiao,” Liu Yi smiled at her before closing his eyes.

The true body of the magical mist that had been attached to Sima Jiao’s body began to stir.

Sima Jiao’s strength instantly skyrocketed, and Liu Yi’s power became hers!

Facing the incoming fireball, Sima Jiao stretched out her hand and slapped it!

“Bang!”

The fireball was directly slapped away by Sima Jiao, and it hit a man next to her, sending him flying several meters away.

“What?”

“Impossible!”

Seeing the power of Sima Jiao’s slap, the participants could hardly believe it!

How could this be Sima Jiao’s power? Did Sima Jiao take some kind of power-enhancing pill?

“Roar!”

A three-plumed peacock flew out and bit towards Sima Jiao.

Suddenly, the small Nine on Sima Jiao’s shoulder chirped, and the three-plumed peacock immediately trembled and lay still on the ground.

The Nine-plumed Peacock was the king among the Fire Peacocks, and all other Fire Peacocks were in awe of its power.

Proudly preening its feathers, Little Nine caused all the Fire Peacocks present to lie down on the ground, including the Eight-plumed Peacock next to Sima Rou and the Seven-plumed Peacock of Sima Tian.

“It’s actually a Nine-plumed Peacock...”

Sima Tian was shocked, “Could it be that Jiao’er really had some kind of adventure?”

Sima Tian couldn’t figure it out, but Sima Jiao had already gone berserk.

Her body constantly moved among the young brothers and sisters, occasionally slapping her palms.

Every time she slapped, she unleashed an astonishing flame that slammed into her opponent, instantly killing them and sending them flying off the arena!

“Why has her strength increased so much?”

Sima Rou frowned, gripping her greatsword and watching Sima Jiao below unleash her power, “Her current strength is faintly on par with mine.”

She didn’t know the reason, only Sima Jiao and Liu Yi understood.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Sima Jiao continuously slapped out fire palms, sending everyone on the arena flying away. In the blink of an eye, only she and Sima Tai were left on the stage.

“Second brother, you’re the only one left now.”

Sima Jiao clapped her hands and spoke to her second brother.

Sima Tai’s legs went weak as he watched Sima Jiao take steps towards him. Suddenly, he let out a strange cry.

“Don’t come any closer!”

“Hmm? Didn’t you just say you wanted to defeat me, brother?” Sima Jiao tilted her head and looked at Sima Tai. “Why are you suddenly scared now?”

“You, you monster of a woman! Come at me!” Sima Tai said, clasping his hands together before fiercely striking down.

A huge flame blade suddenly fell, more than ten meters long, slashing towards Sima Jiao!

“Open!” Sima Jiao showed no fear, extending her right hand and wrapping it in red flames, like a fiery claw, directly stopping the huge flame blade.

“What?”

Sima Tai never expected his deadly attack to be blocked!

How was this possible!

“My dear brother, the game is over,” Sima Jiao said, pinching her palm!

Boom!

The flame blade turned into a sea of flames, scattering in all directions. Sima Jiao’s body suddenly appeared in front of Sima Tai, and at the same time, a fist fiercely hit Sima Tai’s abdomen.

Sima Tai felt his abdomen twist crazily. His whole body was thrown hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye!

Boom!

In the end, this guy was stuck on a tower in the Sima family and couldn’t come down for a long time.

“The winner of Group C... is Sima Jiao!” The old steward was also extremely surprised. He never expected the final winner to be the weakest woman in the Sima family.

“Next is the semi-finals!” The final four had already been selected, and the semi-finals were up next.

Without any hesitation, Sima Rou jumped down directly. Sima Jiao happened to jump out at the same time, and the two sisters brushed past each other. Sima Rou whispered in her younger sister’s ear, “Wait for me.”

Sima Jiao shuddered unconsciously. Her elder sister... was too terrifying.

She returned to Liu Yi’s side and took a few deep breaths. “How was it? Fun?” Liu Yi asked.

“It was quite fun and exciting,” Sima Jiao nodded and transmitted her voice, “But can we really defeat my sister?”

“Don’t worry, she’s not a problem,” Liu Yi replied. “Your father is the biggest problem!”

“Of course, my father is very strong!” Sima Jiao nodded, and at this moment, Sima Rou had already started fighting with the second group’s player.

The opponent was a young man with decent combat strength, close to the level of a cross-border warrior. But when he encountered Sima Rou, he was in for a nightmare.

Sima Rou wielded a large sword as if it were a toy, very relaxed. Each of her sword strikes brought forth a red flame sword energy, forcing her opponent to struggle.

“Get lost!” Sima Rou suddenly flew up and kicked the guy on the crotch, knocking him over and unable to get up for a while.

Liu Yi thought to himself that he would probably not be able to get up for half a day if he were kicked there. Why kick him in the crotch, of all places...

This is the most vulnerable point for men...

Liu Yi saw the guy kneeling on the ground, holding his legs, and he felt a vague pain as well. This is probably the telepathy between men...

The first round of the semi-finals was soon over, with Sima Rou emerging as the winner. She stood under the ring and made a provocative gesture toward Sima Jiao.

Sima jiao was feeling petulant. “I must defeat my sister! I must!”

“First, let’s defeat the guy below,” Liu Yi said.

Liu Yi saw a bald, burly man jump into the arena.