"You're not intentionally bullying me for fun, are you?" Zi Yin asked with a bitter face when she noticed the joy hidden in Ling Chuxi's eyes.
"Actually, bullying others is a very enjoyable thing." Ling Chuxi's words indirectly admitted Zi Yin's guess.
"I don't believe that you can bully me for the rest of my life," Ling Chuxi's words stirred up the pride in Zi Yin's heart. She refused to admit defeat. With a leap, she jumped high into the air. Two sharp and thin short swords with a dark green glow were swung towards Ling Chuxi like raindrops.
At this time, Zi Yin did not know that everyone who had been bullied by Ling Chuxi was initially as arrogant as her and had the same thoughts as her. However, in the end, they all helplessly accepted the reality that they were destined to be bullied by Ling Chuxi for the rest of their lives.
"Pa!" With a soft sound, Luo Chen sword turned to the side and heavily struck Zi Yin's face. Her delicate figure was once again sent flying.
"You're too weak. No wonder Shi chenhua looked down on you and the Shi family. As a half-Saint, you couldn't even use half of your strength. How did you advance to the half-Saint realm?" Ling Chuxi kept the Luo Chen sword and looked at Zi Yin with disdain. She did not have the slightest bit of sympathy.
Speaking of sparring, Ling Chuxi would definitely not show any mercy. This was because she knew that if Zi Yin were to face a life and death battle one day, she would only harm her if she showed mercy now.
Even if they were the most declining ninth rank family, they were still a family. Zi Yin still had a sense of pride in her bones. Faced with Ling Chuxi's blatant contempt, her pride was completely aroused. With a loud shout, she rushed forward again.
The courtyard was filled with flying sand, stones, and dust. Rays of light shot out. Two pretty figures had long been hidden in the dust and smoke. From time to time, a few crisp sounds could be heard, as well as Zi Yin's muffled groans.
A sword light flashed through the dust. Zi Yin was once again sent flying out, covered in dust and dirt. She fell to the ground on her butt. She clenched her short sword tightly with both hands, trying to support her body. However, just as she stood up halfway, she fell to the ground again.
"Not bad, you've persisted a little longer this time. However, you won't admit defeat so easily, right? that would be too disappointing." Ling Chuxi said teasingly.
"I won't admit defeat." Zi Yin gritted her teeth and stood up with all her might. After swaying a few times, she took a deep breath and rushed towards Ling Chuxi again.
In the pavilion far away, Zi Tian looked at Zi Yin's stubborn expression and revealed a gratified smile.
He didn't worry about Zi Yin's safety when he knew that she couldn't reach the Saint level. In the Qing-Yun realm, as long as she didn't reach the Saint level, she was no different from an ordinary person in the eyes of the Masters. She wouldn't cause any trouble. With Zi Yin's half-Saint strength, it was impossible for her to revive the Zi family, but she could protect herself.
However, it would be different once he advanced to the sage level. After entering the threshold of cultivators, he would have to face the survival of the fittest. Zi Yin's mother had passed away early, and her father's life and death were unknown. Thus, Zi Tianwang doted on her very much. Since she was young, she had never experienced any real training. Her mood was simple, and even a little childish. Otherwise, she would not have looked for Shi chenhua on impulse. If not for Ling Chuxi's help, even returning safely would be a problem.
For the past few days, Zi Tianwang had been thinking about a question. If Zi Yin could successfully advance to the sage level, would it be a good or bad thing? would it harm her instead?
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