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At that moment, everyone had yet to recover from the incident where they sent Song Ze away, so Hua Ruge took the chance to take his sword.

No matter what, it was still a spirit treasure that could be fed to Devouring Beast.

Song Ze was currently extremely weak. He held his breath and said: "You're despicable."

"You only know how to find excuses when you lose. Why didn't you say you were too weak and couldn't withstand a single blow?" Hua Ruge said calmly.

"You ?" Song Ze was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Hua Ruge innocently pursed her lips: "Don't you see that I'm just telling you the truth? Do you need to have such a huge reaction? If you want to vomit, you can wait for me to retreat first."

"Puff ?" Song Ze was already suffering from the pain, when he heard this, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

How infuriating!

Hua Ruge did not hold back with this attack, so much so that Song Ze's meridians were already torn apart by the tyrannical force. He was already a cripple, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he fainted.

Seeing him lying on the ground, Hua Ruge's indifferent gaze shifted away. If it wasn't because she couldn't be too ruthless on the stage, it wouldn't be as simple as crippling him.

At this time, the referee gradually regained his senses, and said: "Hua Ruge is victorious, he's going to be an official disciple of my Yuxu Sect from now on."

"Alright!"

"Boss is mighty!"

The Service Disciple below cheered, feeling that this battle was extremely thrilling.

Although the performance of the official disciples were not as exaggerated, they were still clapping and cheering. Compared to Song Ze, many people still liked him.

"Ru Ge, you played well." Ye Wanrou shouted from below the stage.

Hao Shou also followed suit and whistled, the two of them did not have any baggage of a genius disciple.

Amongst the crowd, only Luo Qingqing had a complicated expression on his face. She did not manage to see his final move, but she somehow felt that Song Ze did not look like he was exhausted.

But if it wasn't for the fact that Hua Ruge was extremely strong, how would he be able to reach Song Ze in one move?

She had always been calm and meticulous, but now, she was not sure if Hua Ruge was hiding his strength or some other reason.

The two immortal masters immediately flew off the stage and started to check on Song Ze's injuries. When they realized that Song Ze had more than one of his meridians had been torn open, their eyes twitched.

The situation was far more serious than they had imagined. Unless the sect was willing to spend a large amount of effort to get an alchemist to concoct a superior pill, there was no cure for this kind of injury.

The immortal master on the left was shocked by Hua Ruge's power. It was just that how could he have such a tyrannical power all of a sudden? He had actually caused such a permanent injury.

The immortal master on the right frowned, looked at Hua Ruge and said, "It's just a spar, why did you use such a heavy move?"

"The immortal master understands. I was just using my normal strength, is there something wrong with that?" Hua Ruge asked, pretending to be ignorant.

The immortal master's frown deepened because he didn't feel that anything was amiss.

"Carry him back. We can decide after the competition." The immortal master on the left waved his hand.

After that, the two of them flew back to the platform.

Hua Ruge wiped his forehead with his hand, trying his best to make his eyes seem less lively, and tried his best to pretend that he had overused all of his energy.

Ye Wanrou immediately walked to the side of the stage to help her down.

Right at this moment, a white clothed figure landed on the stage, and stood in front of Hua Ruge: "Junior Sister Hua, I am very impressed by your methods just now, can you enlighten me a little?"

"Hua!"

After seeing the person on the stage clearly, the audience couldn't help but burst into an uproar, because this was precisely Luo Qingqing, one of the most outstanding disciples among this batch, after entering the sect, he had been favored by the chief immortal master. He was teaching her alone, and it was rumored that she had already reached the late stage of the Immortal Sovereign Stage, and was even stronger than Song Ze.

No one would have thought that an existence like her would actually take the initiative to challenge Hua Ruge, a person who had just advanced into an official disciple.

Hua Ruge stopped in his tracks, turned and looked at the ice beauty, his lips revealing a faint smile.

This woman had a grudge.

Causing trouble without reason, and she's not allowed to fight back? It really was the temper of the young miss.

Hua Ruge really wanted to teach this woman a lesson, to let her know why flowers were so red.

But thinking about how he had already gone through a huge battle and was still pretending to have exhausted his energy, he would expose too much of his strength if he were to fight now.

Let her go for now.

With a smile, she opened her mouth and said: "I have heard of Senior Luo's great name for a long time, I am ashamed of myself. I am already satisfied to be able to become an official disciple, I do not dare to fight with you."

Although she acknowledged his words, she was neither servile nor overbearing. There was not the slightest bit of weakness in her eyes.

Furthermore, everyone present could understand why. After all, Hua Ruge was still a Service Disciple fifteen minutes ago, and there was a world of difference between her talent and cultivation resources and Luo Qingqing's.

Furthermore, Hua Ruge had just engaged in a fierce battle, so he should have used up all of his energy and physical strength.

In the eyes of the crowd, it was indeed unreasonable for Luo Qingqing to issue a challenge at this time.

"Sister Hua, you're admitting defeat just like that? "What a pity." Luo Qingqing did not plan to let her go so easily.

Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, Ye Wanrou could not take it anymore.

"I say, Luo Qingqing, do you even have any face left? Didn't you see how the other party had spent so much energy just now to fight you?" Ye Wanrou never showed mercy when speaking.

However, Luo Qingqing's expression did not change as he said, "I will allow her to rest and recover her strength."

"You actually dared to kick your nose in the face. If you want to be even more unhappy than he is like a song." Ye Wanrou rolled his eyes at Luo Qingqing: "What this princess hates the most are people like you, who dare to take advantage of others' power."

Luo Qingqing's indifferent expression did not change at all, it was truly because Ye Wanrou did not give her any face in front of so many people.

She was not good with words, so she could not tell much from it.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. There were only three beauties in this group of disciples, and now that they were on the same stage, it was really too much for them to take in. They felt that two eyes was not enough.

Hua Ruge said indifferently: "Greetings, Senior Sister Luo."

With that, she continued to walk down the stage.

Luo Qingqing didn't know what to say.

Ye Wanrou supported Hua Ruge down the stage, and whispered into her ear: "How are you? "Can you bear it?"

Hua Ruge did not say anything and just blinked his eyes at her.

Ye Wanrou immediately understood that Hua Ruge's body was definitely not as weak as it seemed.

The spectators felt that it was a pity when they saw Hua Ruge just leaving the stage like that, before they could admire him enough.

Ye Wanrou then released Hua Ruge, without saying a word, he flipped himself up onto the stage, and said to Luo Qingqing: "Didn't you want to fight, this princess will fight with you."0

Hua Ruge and Hao Shou who was at the side were both shocked, because Ye Wanrou had not discussed this matter with the two of them.

There were cheers from below, but Hua Ruge said with furrowed brows: "I still haven't figured out the opponent's background. If we go up like this, it's easy for us to be at a disadvantage."

"She's never been much of a brainer." Although Hao Shou said that, he still couldn't conceal the worry in his eyes.

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