I Outworked the Entire Cultivation World-Chapter 261 - 228: (Revised) Beaten Down

Lu Yaxin and Lu Yantong frowned at each other, indicating they did not recognize Jiang Yuebai.

"Don’t be afraid, I’ll go up and meet her."

Lu Yantong jumped onto the arena, aggressively imposing.

"Daring to publicly humiliate my Lu Family, be prepared to pay the price...!!"

"Be careful!!"

Before Lu Yantong could finish his sentence, Jiang Yuebai suddenly vanished before him, a spear shadow pierced through his back, aiming for the vital gate of his lower back.

Lu Yantong immediately broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly activating the defensive soft armor on him, but just then, he felt invisible silk threads suddenly tightening around his neck, interrupting his flow of Spiritual Energy.

It’s over!

Lu Yantong’s face turned deathly pale, already imagining himself disgracefully knocked down in one move.

"Ah!"

Lu Yaxin gasped, covering her mouth. The surrounding crowd stared wide-eyed in shock, only to see Jiang Yuebai’s spear tip barely penetrating Lu Yantong’s protective soft armor, stopping at the vital gate of his lower back.

"Boring!"

Jiang Yuebai looked disappointed, retracted her spear, and pointed at Lu Yaxin.

"This one isn’t enough, you come up too. Granny wants to take on two at once!"

Lu Yaxin hesitated and moved back, glancing at the still pale-faced Lu Yantong, and then discreetly looked around at the other gathered Lu Family disciples.

Jiang Yuebai leaned her spear against the ground and shouted, "What, the Lu Family changed its head, and all Lu Family disciples turned into cowards? The dignified daughter of the Family Head doesn’t even have the courage to get on stage? Truly laughable!"

"Back when your previous Family Head was here, the Lu Family’s South Branch, wielding a sword, overwhelmed cities, in the dust pursued life and death; that was true courage and style, with the grace of the Family Head’s daughter, making people admire and respect her!"

"But look at you all, tsk tsk tsk, without comparison, you have no lower bounds! If you don’t dare come up, then leave your conference card and go back to your mother to cry, don’t disgust me here!"

Lu Yaxin was angry and flustered, "You’ve gone too far, fellow clan brothers and sisters, can you really watch her insult my Lu Family like this?"

Around ten Lu Family disciples clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, all boiling with anger.

Jiang Yuebai looked arrogantly disdainful. Before she came, she met Qii Ming, who was indeed formidable; he was clear about things she couldn’t probe.

Anan warned her to be careful of those two Lu Family brothers who were at the eastern battlefield in the city and wouldn’t come here; among the remaining eleven or twelve Lu Family members here, only three were Late-Stage Foundation Establishment.

Even if she accidentally fails, it doesn’t matter; she still has one more chance today. The key is, she can’t swallow this anger!

"With this person, there’s no need for honor; everyone go up together, risking today’s challenge opportunity, we must show her that my Lu Family is not to be easily humiliated!"

Lu Yaxin shouted, joining eight other male and female Lu Family disciples to rise up and rush onto the arena.

There were still five or six relatively calm male and female Lu Family members standing silently, unmoved.

Jiang Yuebai winked playfully at those few, ten people, wasn’t this perfect!

As Lu Yaxin and the others landed, Jiang Yuebai raised her hand to summon the Eight Arrays Plate covered in a golden shell.

This artifact she needed to use later; for now, she better not expose its true appearance.

Quicksand Binding Dragon Formation!

Wind arose, yellow sand sunk.

As soon as the ten people landed on the arena, they were terrified to find themselves in a boundless desert, trapped in quicksand.

Countless yellow sand arms stretched out from beneath their feet like vengeful spirits seeking lives, continually dragging them downwards; the more they struggled, the faster they sank, and the Spiritual Energy on their bodies was continuously plundered by the yellow sand.

"Anyone irrelevant, get lost for Granny!"

Jiang Yuebai’s spear moved like a dragon, swerving across the arena like a swift wind, leaving trails of afterimages.

Jingle~

In the seemingly absent bell sound, regardless of spells or magic artifacts, the Lu Family disciples on the arena were all interrupted.

The sound of breaking bones was crisp, screams ensued, eight people were painfully struck by Jiang Yuebai’s spear, spitting blood as they flew backwards, heavily smashing into the crowd.

Jiang Yuebai’s gaze was cold and fierce, her clothes fluttered, leaning on her spear in the center of the arena, her aura of slaughter sent chills down spines, resembling a Female Yama controlling life and death.

The conference card on her waist, already had eight dazzling light marks.

"Array...Array Master!!"

"How is she so quick at forming an array?!"

"Her speed and strength far exceed ordinary people; she also has a magic artifact on her that interferes with Divine Sense."

"No, why couldn’t I see anything before it was over?"

Below the arena gathered many people, all wide-eyed in astonishment.

In their view, as soon as the ten people got onto the arena, they were immediately entangled by yellow sand like a dragon coiling around a pillar, continually binding.

Afterwards, before even the people below had time to react, eight people were fiercely knocked flying by Jiang Yuebai, not a single chance to struggle or resist.

Too fast! Too fierce!

Once an Array Master sets up an array on the arena, it’s akin to an invincible place; yesterday there was a boy only at Early-Stage Foundation Establishment, who easily won ten consecutive battles with just one array, leaving a deep impression.

Below the arena, those few Lu Family disciples looked at their relatives who fell, groaning in pain, all with a broken leg, swallowed hard saliva, thankful they hadn’t acted impulsively.

Jiang Yuebai waved her hand to retrieve the gilded Eight Arrays Plate, blew the stray hair from her forehead, and looked arrogantly at Lu Yaxin and Lu Yantong.

The two turned pale, terrified at the sight of their kindred’s tragic state below the arena.

Among their kindred were some at the Late-Stage Foundation Establishment, while they were only at the Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment.

"We don’t even know you, why are you targeting us?" Lu Yaxin shouted in a trembling voice.

Jiang Yuebai sneered coldly, "Your words stink, and they’re making me sick!"

"You!" Lu Yaxin fumed, clenching his fists.

Lu Yantong, still haunted by Jiang Yuebai’s initial spear attack, immediately held back Lu Yaxin.

"Today, we failed to recognize your strength. We concede defeat, and you’ve already won ten rounds; you should be satisfied!"

Saying this, Lu Yantong gave a signal to Lu Yaxin, and they were about to leave the stage.

Leaving on their own would show magnanimity, but being defeated and sent off would be humiliating.

"Did I say you could leave?"

Jiang Yuebai’s emotionless voice came, and an invisible current carrying yellow sand struck the two back.

"If you want to leave, crawl for me!!"

White Dragon Golden Tiger Seal!

Two seals flew out from Jiang Yuebai’s sleeve, transforming into a white dragon and a golden tiger.

Roar!!

The white dragon roared, and the golden tiger leaped, as if the power of Mount Tai bore down.

The two were horrified, widening their eyes, and hastily deployed their protective magical artifacts to resist with all their might.

Jiang Yuebai sneered with contempt and pressed lightly down with her two fingers.

Boom!

Under the tremendous impact, currents shot out, and in an instant, their protective magical artifacts shattered. The power of Mount Tai crushed their internal organs, making them spew blood and collapse.

Jiang Yuebai hooked her fingers back, and the two seals stopped in mid-air. She held her spear high, her fury surging like clouds, and charged swiftly toward the two like a storm.

Calling her Anan a furnace cauldron? A disgruntled woman? Can’t beat you all to death!!

Sounds of bones breaking, muffled groans, heavy blows, and spitting blood echoed.

Various teeth-gritting, soul-stirring sounds came from the stage, and everyone backed away, watching in horror the two being treated like sandbags by Jiang Yuebai’s spear.

If they tried to leave the stage, Jiang Yuebai would retrieve them with one spear and continue the beating, always targeting their faces.

"Is this a battle method, or a way to practice spear technique on people?!"

"This woman’s strength is unfathomable and terrifying, definitely not just Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment, surely Peak Foundation Establishment, or even Half-Step Golden Core."

"Being masked is one thing, but hiding her cultivation is too dishonorable!"

At this moment, three scholarly young men walked over below the stage, their bookish aura and handsome looks revealing them as disciples of the Kong Family.

The sword-bearing man frowned, "The female cultivator on stage has abundant spiritual energy, expansive divine sense, and uses the Puppet Master’s Silk Control Technique to restrain the two, it’s one-sided abuse."

The man fiddling with an iron fan nodded, "Such relentless revenge is excessive, and besides what the brother said, her physique is excessively strong, she doesn’t even evade their spells or artifacts."

The good-looking, androgynous man in the middle glanced around, silent, but his eyes revealed many ’words’.

The sword-bearing man said, "From what we see now, this woman has the potential to be the dark horse of this competition, keep a close eye on her."

The man with the iron fan nodded, "Indeed, but somehow I feel she resembles the Jiang Yuebai whom the Great Elder told us to monitor closely, the one skilled with spears and arrays."

The fair-looking man pondered silently, frowning, resting his chin on his hand.

The sword-bearing man said, "It can’t be her, a Major Disciple wouldn’t use such despicable means for revenge. Though we haven’t met Jiang Yuebai, her master Lii Jiuchuan is a gentleman; she should be a refined and graceful lady."

The fair-looking man nodded silently, and the man with the iron fan looked at the stage.

"Hopefully so, if this truly is Jiang Yuebai, with her sharp tongue, she’d insult our Third Brother senseless before he could finish his poem."

Bang!

A tooth-gritting sound echoed as two sandbags were viciously slammed off the stage.

Jiang Yuebai leaned on her spear, catching her breath, "I’m sweating from the fight, no more, it’s over!"

Lu Yaxin and Lu Yantong’s faces were swollen, their bodies covered in injuries, unable to speak, they could only look at Jiang Yuebai on stage in sheer terror, tears streaming down their faces.

At this moment, Lu Nanzhi walked out of the crowd expressionless, with a chill in her aura. Someone had sent her a message, prompting her to take a look.

Lu Nanzhi glanced faintly at the two who always ridiculed her with a yin-yang tone, her pupils shifted slightly, then she looked up at the stage.

Jiang Yuebai rolled her eyes, "Oh no! It’s Lu Nanzhi, can’t win, gotta run!"

Jiang Yuebai grabbed her spear and directly fled, Lu Nanzhi was taken aback, seeing Jiang Yuebai looking back through the crowd, winking playfully at her, her heart trembled.

A ray of light pierced her gloomy heart from recent days, Lu Nanzhi’s eyes felt warm, her tight lips gradually softened, unable to stop curling slightly upwards.

Thank you, Little Bai.