Reborn as an abandoned daughter, she became a stunning genius

As soon as this explanation came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

During the competition between Jiang Ning and Zhao Yizhi, the one who suffered the most injuries must be on the competition platform.

Before the competition started, the competition platform was still intact, without even the slightest crack.

But during the battle between the two, the platform suffered too much sword energy and turned into a pile of ruins.

The competition stage was razed to the ground, so it was naturally difficult to distinguish between the stage and the stage.

"This is also..." Jiang Ning was speechless for a moment.

"Nothing, nothing. Since I stepped on the ground first, then I lost." Zhao Yizhi didn't care much, and seemed very happy.

"It's a pity that I haven't had all the fun yet." Zhao Yizhi sighed, then looked at Jiang Ning and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Jiang, although today's victory or defeat has been announced, our fight is not over yet. Let’s fight again! How about it?”

"Okay." Jiang Ning clasped his hands and responded calmly.

Seeing Jiang Ning's promise, Zhao Yizhi left the competition stage with satisfaction.

"Jiang Ning, we win!" Yue Yang was the first to cheer in the audience.

Then the audience burst into fierce applause and cheers.

Ling Chuge in the corner curled up his lips slightly and left the audience with a chuckle.

"Now Jiang Ning is at least seventh!"

In the three competitions, fifty will advance to 25, 25 will advance to thirteen, and thirteen will advance to seven.

Jiang Ning has won all three games, and he will definitely not be able to escape from the top ten on the initial martial arts list.

"Next, it's the ranking match, Junior Brother Jiang. After watching your competition, I'm looking forward to facing you." Mei Zixi patted Jiang Ning's shoulder and said.

Jiang Ning smiled helplessly, "That might disappoint Senior Brother Mei. I'm not going to compete in the rest of the competition."

"No fight? Why?" Yue Yang asked in shock.

Guan Yixuan and Nangong Yao also looked at Jiang Ning incomprehensively.

"I'm quite satisfied with my current ranking."

"That's such a pity." Mei Zixi said regretfully.

"There's nothing to regret. The important thing is to follow your heart." Jiang Ning said.

After finishing the competition, Jiang Ning returned to the Xiu Nian Academy.

As soon as she stepped in the door, she saw the surprise prepared for her by the brothers and sisters in the hospital.

A long row of tables filled with delicious food and wine.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Jiang for entering the top seven on the initial martial arts list!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and firecrackers were lit on the wall.

"Junior Brother Jiang, after today's battle, you can already be written into the history books of Chuwu Academy!" Liu Han stepped forward and said.

"That's right, that's right. You are the first disciple in history to enter the top ten of the First Martial Arts Ranking as a new disciple."

"We have a genius like Junior Brother Jiang in our monastery. Let's see who dares to look down on us!"

"Senior Sister Liu, I am not as powerful as you say." Jiang Ning said helplessly.

"Yes! Absolutely! Junior Brother Jiang, you must not underestimate yourself!" Liu Han said.

"Let's not talk about me first. I heard that many senior brothers and sisters in Xiu Nian Academy also excelled in this competition." Jiang Ning added.

"That's right, this time the brothers and sisters taught a lesson to many people who looked down on our monastery in the past. They really let out a bad breath!" a disciple shouted.

"Then this celebration banquet should be given to everyone in our monastery! Respect ourselves!" Jiang Ning shouted.

"Respect ourselves!" the disciples of Xiu Nian Academy shouted in unison.

What follows is a carnival celebration for everyone.

Jiang Ning escaped the lively crowd and found Ling Chuge in the corner.

"Senior Brother Ling, why don't we drink together?" Jiang Ning sat down next to Ling Chuge.

"It's just a celebration banquet. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Ling Chuge looked at some disciples who were already drinking so much that they could no longer stand, but they continued to drink.

"This is not just a celebration banquet." Jiang Ning explained, looking at the happy disciples of the Xiu Nian Academy.

"Senior Brother Ling has not been in Xinuan for a long time, and he is not familiar with other senior brothers and sisters, so it is normal for him not to understand. This celebration banquet is to celebrate that Xinuan has avenged its shame and can finally get rid of the reputation of trash. . Just like when you teach those who have humiliated you on the fighting stage, that feeling is one of uncontrollable joy."

Ling Chuge's eyes moved slightly and he said "oh".

"By the way, Senior Brother Ling, now that I'm done with the competition, it's time to return this sword to you." Jiang Ning took out Taiyuan and handed it to Ling Chuge.

Ling Chuge didn't even look at it. He stood up and said, "Don't you have a competition tomorrow? You can keep this sword for yourself, I won't use it."

"I won't be using the sword in the subsequent competitions." Jiang Ning explained.

"Who knows what will happen in the future? Just take it if I tell you. Why is there so much nonsense? Let's go have a drink." After saying that, Ling Chuge left on his own.

Jiang Ning shook his head helplessly and could only put Taiyuan back into his storage bag and follow Ling Chuge.

The next day, the preliminary martial arts ranking competition officially began.

This competition lasts for three days and will determine the complete ranking of the initial martial arts list.

Jiang Ning's opponent in the first game was an acquaintance.

Under the competition stage, the audience was almost full of people. Most of them had watched Jiang Ning's fierce competition yesterday and wanted to continue to find out and see how far she could go.

The other part is to see Jiang Ning's opponent in this battle - Zuo Yilan.

The audience in the audience came from various sects and colleges, except for the disciples of the Final House.

In contrast, Zuo Yilan was not surprised.

Ever since she was accepted as a servant by Qin Nian, with Zuo Qing as the leader, the disciples of Zhongliuyuan regarded Zuo Yilan as a shame and naturally could not come to cheer her up.

"The competition begins." The referee instructor announced the start.

Neither of the two people on the competition stage moved.

Zuo Yilan's face was calm. Even after hearing about Jiang Ning's performance in yesterday's competition, she was not moved at all.

Looking at Jiang Ning again, he looked casual and lazy. Compared with the full concentration yesterday, it was completely different.

"Teacher." Jiang Ning suddenly raised his hand and said to the referee, "I admit defeat."

"Admit defeat? Are you sure?" The referee instructor was a little surprised. After yesterday's competition, today they specially strengthened the competition platform where Jiang Ning competed, just to prevent the competition platform from being demolished into ruins again. As a result, Jiang Ning said that he wanted to admit defeat? !

"What? Did I hear it wrong? Jiang Ning actually said he would admit defeat!"

"I heard it too!"

"Why do you have to admit defeat?"

"Could it be that because the opponent is Senior Sister Zuo, you are sympathetic to her? You can't bear to take action?"

"How is that possible? I heard that there is still a lot of grudge between Jiang Ning and Zuo Yilan."

"Where did you say that?"

The content of the chat in the audience gradually turned to eating melons.

Jiang Ning didn't care what the people in the audience guessed, but repeated his words again.

"I want to admit defeat."

After saying that, regardless of the referee's instructor's reaction, Jiang Ning jumped off the competition platform and left leisurely.

"Is she really gone? Even if you think you can't beat her, at least you have to struggle!"

"I think she is aware of current affairs. After all, Zuo Yilan's strength has long surpassed that of the average sixth-level spiritual being."

Zuo Yilan on the stage looked at Jiang Ning's leaving figure, her eyes moving slightly.