I Can Beat Ten with One Hand

"Little brother, what are you up to again?" Shangguan Junyi asked in a tender voice next to Zhong Wen.

Zhong Wen grinned and held Shangguan Junyi's soft waist in his hand. "Just increasing Brother Xue's chances of winning a bit."

"Even though you gave your precious knife to Xue Pingxi, from the looks of it, he can't even touch a corner of Xiao Wuqing's clothes." Shangguan Mingyue had somewhat eased her attitude towards Zhong Wen these days. However, witnessing this display of affection between the two, she couldn't help but feel somewhat annoyed. "I'm afraid your efforts will be in vain."

As she had said, on the competition stage, Xue Pingxi brandished his long knife with an imposing presence, and the spirit dragon made of energy roamed the skies. But he hadn't even come close to touching Xiao Wuqing's shadow.

On the other hand, Xiao Wuqing used his elusive techniques to dodge continuously and occasionally countered with his fan, leaving several bloodstains on Xue Pingxi.