System's Super Sect-Chapter 676 - 671. Broom Goblin?_3

Of course, at this moment, another group of people wore a different expression—a face full of anticipation—and that was Wen Ping’s party.

As the magic broom appeared, Bainian Xiang directly straddled it, placing one foot on the stirrup and gripping the broom tightly with both hands.

Whoosh!

The five people, along with the gigantic azure ox, approached with extreme speed, while Bainian Xiang soared upwards, rushing into the white clouds.

Boom!

After Bainian Xiang flew into the sky, the azure ox couldn’t halt its steps and collided directly with a member of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

After a miserable cry, that person was knocked several tens of zhang away, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times before finally stopping. Once stopped, the person was motionless, unresponsive to Xia Ye’s frantic calls.

Could he be dead from the collision?

Xia Ye was suddenly bewildered.

This scene didn’t actually provoke much reaction, because compared to Bainian Xiang’s sudden ascent on a broom, getting killed by one’s own Vein Technique was quite a common occurrence.

"What just happened?"

"Did Bainian Xiang ride a demon into the sky?"

"Aren’t Wing Race demons banned in the debut battle?"

"Are you blind? Is that a demon? Can’t you sense if there’s any Demon Qi? That’s just a broom."

"A broom?"

"A broom spirit?"

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, the Hundred Sects Alliance leader outside the battle area couldn’t help but exchange looks.

As they exchanged looks, Xiahou’s voice rang out from the Floating Island, "This is a violation! This is damn well a violation!"

Outside the battle area, the Hundred Sects Alliance steward for this battle area thought for a moment and then replied, "Whether it’s a violation is still up for discussion. At least, I didn’t feel any Demon Qi on that broom. Without Demon Qi, it might be something crafted by a Vortex Divine Artisan."

Upon hearing this reply, Xiahou angrily cursed, "You’re biased! Isn’t this using a Wing Race demon? What Vortex Divine Artisan could possess such skills, to equip a broom with wings?"

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly descended.

Bainian Xiang, riding the magic broom, locked eyes with the flushed Xiahou on the Floating Island, then replied, "Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Have you seen the swordsmanship I just used?"

"Twisting words and forcing logic!" Xiahou was at a loss, unable to refute.

To be honest, he had never seen it.

Not only had he never seen it, but it was beyond question.

The steward outside the battle area also chimed in, "There’s reason in those words! Let the battle continue for now... Regarding whether it violated the rules, it has to be reported to the Silver Level Chiefs for them to deliberate before a decision can be made."

The Hundred Sects Alliance’s rules for the debut battle explicitly prohibited bringing Wing Race demons, but did not prohibit going up to the sky.

After saying this, the Hundred Sects Alliance’s steward left the battle area, presumably to report the incident. Bainian Xiang, meanwhile, swooped around the arena in the blink of an eye on the magic broom, then smiled at Xia Ye and the others, "The battle continues!"

Having said that, the sword rose!

Whoosh!

A white light shot downwards, like lightning descending from the heavens.

But faster than that was Bainian Xiang, who had already descended on the magic broom, swiftly grabbing the weakest member of Xia Ye’s team as she passed by. By the time Xia Ye and his team came to their senses, that person had been thrown out of the battle area.

This scene startled those in the Mountain Suppression Realm watching outside the battle area.

"This ’broom’ actually possesses the flying speed of a Mountain Suppression Realm Wing Race Demon King, isn’t this too outrageous?"

"First, Bainian Xiang has such Profound Mystery swordsmanship."

"And now she brings out a ’broom’ with the flying speed of a Mountain Suppression Realm winged demon. Just who is her master?"

The many big shots of the Mountain Suppression Realm started guessing, thinking about each person, each force, even each hermit Sect they could think of. However, they were truly baffled.

They then all turned to the members of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

Bainian Hanshan and the others, being looked at like this, could only respond with embarrassed smiles.

Faced with their questions, as her father, Bainian Hanshan could only say it was a secret, as that senior didn’t allow him to reveal their name. In truth, as her father, he really didn’t know anything.

But when thinking of Zi Ran, he suddenly recalled that Zi Ran mentioned planning to go to East Lake for treatment a short while ago.

What is at East Lake?

The only thing he remembers is that Immortal Sect!

Zi Ran cannot wield a sword!