Langya Academy had only three participating students. If they could defeat Wang Wenjian, then the next two matches would be forfeited due to Langya having no one to compete, according to the rules.
This meant that the final result would see Black Radiance Academy win this round of the competition with a score of three to two.
"Lu Xiuer, it's all up to you now. Use your charm techniques to bewilder that Wang fellow, and play with him until he dies, to avenge our Black Radiance's humiliation."
The elder of Black Radiance Academy instructed a female student beside him, who was stunningly beautiful and possessed a voluptuous figure.
This woman was Black Radiance Academy's greatest trump card. Although Lu Xiuer's cultivation was not the highest, the strength she displayed was undoubtedly the strongest among all students of Black Radiance.
Lu Xiuer was a half-demon, the product of love between a human and a fox.
She had perfectly inherited the excellent genes of both races, possessing exceptional talent. Even more terrifying was that she had awakened the fox tribe's special divine ability since childhood.
The art of charm!
This divine ability had been cultivated by Lu Xiuer to a state of perfection. Coupled with her outstanding appearance, almost no male could resist her allure.
Even females were not immune, with "white moonlight" instantly turning into "little lesbians"!
"Hehe, Elder, just watch. See how I toy with my opponent in the palm of my hand and restore the prestige of our Black Radiance."
Lu Xiuer covered her mouth with a laugh, then slowly walked towards the battle stage, her serpentine waist swaying.
It had to be said, her figure was truly exceptional. Her breasts were like peaks, her hips like millstones, her waist could be held by a single hand, and she moved with captivating grace, making the male cultivators around stare blankly.
Some with strong desires even uncontrollably started bleeding from their noses.
Lu Xiuer was enchanting and seductive, biting her lower lip lightly, her watery eyes flashing with electricity. Anyone who dared to meet her gaze felt their breathing quicken and their blood surge.
"Who can withstand this?"
Some old lechers with insufficient willpower pinched their noses and clamped their legs together, not daring to look directly at her.
"Pah, shameless."
Song Wei Qian spat lightly, feeling that Lu Xiuer's affectation was a disgrace to women.
Lin Meng Meng stared intently at Lu Xiuer's chest, then subconsciously lowered her head to look at her own flatness, her gaze dimming.
As women, why was the gap so vast?
Lin Meng Meng fiddled with the corner of her clothes, experiencing a troubling thought for the first time.
The referee occasionally stole glances at Lu Xiuer, swallowing hard. As a Spirit Emperor expert, he too could not resist her charm; this woman was truly extraordinary.
Wang Wen Jian, holding his willow-leaf saber, looked at the approaching Lu Xiuer, somewhat lost in thought.
He fell into memory, recalling his youthful vigor and first stirrings of love, when he had fancied a senior sister named Zhu Yan.
That Zhu Yan was also well-endowed, no less than this Lu Xiuer, but her heart was unkind. His sincere feelings had been met with ruthlessness, and he had almost been killed by her in the Tongtian Mountain Range.
Fortunately, he had met Mr. Ji in the end, escaping death and becoming who he was today.
"You stinking man, are you that useless? You're too pathetic! I haven't even unleashed my full charm technique yet, and you're already head over heels for me!"
Lu Xiuer looked at Wang Wen Jian, whose eyes had lost focus, believing he had fallen under her charm, and felt immensely proud.
Such an opponent offered no challenge; it was too easy to toy with him in the palm of her hand.
Lu Xiuer extended a finger as delicate as a white scallion, a look of mockery on her face, and beckoned towards Wang Wen Jian.
Wang Wen Jian, as if his soul had been ensnared, slowly walked towards Lu Xiuer.
"Miss Song, this is not good. Your student lacks willpower, being instantly mesmerized by his opponent. I fear he will be at the mercy of his foe next."
An elder with silver hair and beard spoke with great concern. It wasn't just young people; even he found it somewhat difficult to resist.
It seemed Langya was destined to lose this match.
"Alas, I wish Wen Jian had less willpower and was more interested in women."
Ji Mo felt a pang of guilt. If not for him, Wang Wen Jian would not have ended up like this.
"Ah? What kind of teacher are you? Not only are you not worried about your student's safety, but you're also making such sarcastic remarks."
The silver-haired elder was furious, feeling that Ji Mo was unfit to be a teacher. At this moment, he should be finding a way to help Wang Wen Jian out of his predicament.
He could see the killing intent lingering in the depths of Lu Xiuer's pupils, clearly indicating that she would not spare Wang Wen Jian.
"Kneel down and call me Queen."
Lu Xiuer ordered Wang Wen Jian, intending to humiliate him publicly and thus strike a blow against Langya Academy.
She revealed a smug expression, like a queen condescending from on high, waiting for the man before her to grovel and kneel, submitting to her.
*Crack!*
It was the sound of knees hitting stone slabs.
It wasn't Wang Wen Jian who knelt, but Lu Xiuer.
She was completely stunned. What was happening? Wasn't the opponent mesmerized? Why was he resisting?
It turned out Wang Wen Jian had suddenly attacked, slapping her to the ground.
Charm technique?
Ridiculous. In the eyes of a man whose heart was filled only with his saber, what were women?
The long road ahead, only the saber for company!
Wang Wen Jian's eyes were clear; he hadn't even considered Lu Xiuer to be worth his attention.
"Impossible, my charm technique is unbreakable."
Lu Xiuer could not accept such a setback. To think there was a man unaffected by her! It was like seeing a ghost.
Her eyes widened sharply, and as they opened and closed, rosy mist emanated. Behind her, a phantom of a fiery red fox appeared.
She became exquisitely charming and alluring, exuding endless charisma, pushing her charm technique to its extreme.
She even deliberately unfastened the top two buttons of her collar, her red lips slightly parted, her innocent large eyes looking up at Wang Wen Jian with affectionate tenderness.
Many male cultivators around could not stand it, their noses gushing blood.
In this scene, who could possibly endure it!
"Disgusting!"
Wang Wen Jian raised his leg and kicked towards Lu Xiuer's chest, sending her flying dozens of meters away.
"Are you even a man? What a vicious heart."
Many female cultivators, witnessing this scene, trembled uncontrollably, feeling a vicarious chest pain.
Lu Xiuer was brutally beaten by Wang Wen Jian, her skin torn, her face bruised, and she was beaten into a pig's head.
If not for the referee's timely intervention, Lu Xiuer might have been beaten to death by Wang Wen Jian.
Three to zero, Langya Academy had won this match.
If before, some people had sourly said that Langya Academy won through sheer luck, after this battle, no one dared to gossip anymore.
Langya Academy had proven itself with its own strength.
In the following days, Langya Academy's brilliance shone through. They crushed their opponents all the way, advancing triumphantly and winning all their matches.
Before everyone's disbelieving eyes, they forcefully entered the top ten.
Langya Academy's reputation soared, and their momentum grew strong, attracting the attention of various forces.
They immediately mobilized all their means to investigate Langya Academy's background, and the information they uncovered shocked everyone.
They didn't know until they investigated; Langya Academy had, as if reborn from the ashes, possessed an unimaginable foundation!