Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao walked closer and heard the clamor getting louder. The surrounding was filled with the excited discussion of the Clear Sky Sect disciples.
"Little Bamboo Peak has always produced beautiful women. I heard that this time, Lu Xueqi is even known as the most outstanding beauty in the past 500 years!”
"Do you even need to say that? I saw her at the Jade Pure Palace that day. She was truly devastatingly beautiful.”
"But according to the rumors, there's another person who seems to be having an affair with her…"
"Who is it? Who dares to profane the goddess in my heart? Let's kill him!"
" Ahem, it's Zhang Xiaofan of Big Bamboo Peak..."
"Um…the weather is really good today. Did you hear anything just now? (His expression is especially sinister at this moment)"
"No, no, I didn't hear anything.”
After Biyao heard this, she was obviously furious, but she couldn't let it out in such a situation…Zhang Xiaofan whispered,""Let's go in and see. I want to see the power of Tian Ya.”Bi Yao didn't say anything and followed.
Without Zeng Shushu's help, it was obviously very difficult to squeeze into the crowd. Before long, the two of them entered the inner circle. As expected, the view here was good. They saw seven or eight people sitting closest to the arena. The sect master of Qingyun Sect, Daoist Dao Xuan, the chief of Dragon Head Peak, Daoist Cang Song, and the chief of Little Bamboo Peak, Master Shuiyue, were all present. The others were most likely famous elders from their respective lineages. Behind them stood a dense crowd of Clear Sky disciples. The most eye-catching of them all was the group of beautiful disciples from Small Bamboo Peak standing behind Master Shuiyue. Wen Min, whom Zhang Xiaofan knew, was also among them. The one closest to Master Shuiyue was the blue-robed beauty who had drawn lots at the Jade Pure Palace yesterday. At this moment, she was still as cold as ice and extremely beautiful, attracting countless gazes.
Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw that most of the young Clear Sky disciples were looking at the beauties of Little Bamboo Peak, especially the blue-robed woman, Lu Xueqi. However, it seemed that those beauties were already used to this. They were all calm and composed. Lu Xueqi was even more expressionless and cold as ice, as if she was ignoring the male disciples behind her. However, when Lu Xueqi glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, she actually smiled. When she smiled at Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, but he also smiled in return. The Clear Sky Sect disciples beside him were all dumbfounded, and the sound of discussion could be heard...
"Lu Xueqi actually smiled. Who is she smiling at?”
"That direction seems to be Zhang Xiaofan of Big Bamboo Peak, right?”
"They…are indeed having an affair…"
At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Under everyone's gaze, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Master Shuiyue, who was sitting on a chair. Master Shuiyue nodded lightly and said,"Go ahead."
Lu Xueqi replied and tidied her clothes. Her right hand gently held a spell and her bright eyes looked at the stage. At this moment, the faint clouds that were originally on the white jade slab under her feet suddenly gathered toward her from all directions. Soon, a white cloud formed under Lu Xueqi's feet. Then, like a fairy, Lu Xueqi slowly rose into the air and moved to the stage.
The mountain breeze blew, and the pure white clouds fluttered like the softest and most beautiful silk. Lu Xueqi's clothes fluttered in the wind, and her skin was as fair as snow. She was so beautiful that she was like a fairy from the nine heavens who had fallen into the mortal world. When she made people feel love for her, they actually felt a little reverence for her.
A moment later, the applause was thunderous and loud. Zhang Xiaofan was caught off guard. His ears buzzed and he was shocked. He didn't expect Lu Xueqi to be so popular. But then again, even he himself couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the beautiful figure in the sky. It was hard to imagine that such a beautiful person existed in the world.
Master Shuiyue, who was sitting below the stage, had a smile on her face.
After a while, a young disciple walked onto the arena from somewhere (because no one noticed). He had a square face and thick eyebrows. He looked decent, but he looked a little excited. As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi,""Junior Sister Lu, I'm Tyler, a disciple of Longshou Peak. It's my honor to spar with you today!”
"Shh!" The audience booed.
Lu Xueqi was expressionless as she said coldly in mid-air,""Greetings, Senior Martial Brother Fang. Little Bamboo Peak's eighth generation disciple, Lu Xueqi, is here to seek advice from Senior Martial Brother Fang.”
Zhang Xiaofan stood below the stage and looked at Lu Xueqi, who was still hovering in the air like a fairy. He suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Just now, wasn't Senior Sister Ling 'er also standing in the air with such a graceful appearance? In a daze, Lu Xueqi's figure seemed to overlap with Tian Ling' er's.
At this moment, Tyler was still chattering non-stop on the stage. From the looks of it, if he could continue talking like this, it would not matter if he did not want to compete until the end of time. Fortunately, most of his opponents in this world were against him. Before he could say anything, countless people, including Zeng Shushu, shouted angrily,"Aren't you going to start?"
"Pervert!"
"You're chattering like a woman! Eh, little bamboo peak's senior sister, ah, what are you doing? No, I definitely don't have any other intentions."
"Clang!"
The final bell chime of the decisive battle finally rang out. Lu Xueqi's expression turned cold as she looked straight at Tyler. Tyler instantly felt a chill run down his spine when he saw her cold gaze. Although Lu Xueqi still looked cold and peerless from here, he did not dare to joke around anymore. He quickly stopped smiling and straightened his mind. With a gesture of his right hand, a silver-white immortal sword was cast.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed as he looked around. He saw heads moving, but he could not find Qi Hao, let alone the figure that he wanted to see the most but did not want to see at the moment.
Where did they go? Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and felt sad.
Suddenly, Zeng Shushu pulled his arm and said happily,"" Lil 'Fan, look! It's starting!"
Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the stage and saw that Tyler had already activated his immortal sword. The stage was instantly filled with cold air, but compared to Qi Hao, it was clearly much weaker.
On the other hand, Lu Xueqi was still expressionlessly hovering above the floating clouds. She watched as Tyler circulated his qi to freeze the ice in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking. She carried an immortal sword with a sky-blue scabbard on her back. Although this immortal sword could not fuse with its master like most people's immortal swords, no one from Fang Chao on the stage to all the disciples of the Green Cloud Sect dared to underestimate it.
On the path of cultivation, spiritual treasures could often fuse with the owner after a long period of cultivation. It was very convenient to use them. However, some strange magic treasures could not do this because their spirituality was too strong and the human body could not bear it. They could only be carried by their owners. However, such magic treasures were often immortal treasures. They were extremely powerful. The deeper the master's cultivation was, the more shocking the power they could unleash. The Qingyun Sect's ultimate treasure, the ancient sword, Immortal Slaying, belonged to this category.
At that moment, a thin layer of ice had already formed on the stage thirty feet around Tyler. The disciples who were close to him, such as Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu, felt a chill on their faces. However, Lu Xueqi, who was still in midair, seemed indifferent to this. She only looked at Tyler coldly.
Tyler sang a one-man show in front of everyone, his immortal sword dancing in the air. It was fine if he saw hundreds of gazes from the corner of his eye, but Lu Xueqi's gaze seemed to be even colder than the coldness emitted by his immortal sword. It was so cold that he felt as if he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.
Tyler was a little anxious. He immediately pointed with his right hand and the silver-white immortal sword shot up at Lu Xueqi from below. He shouted,"Junior Sister Lu, be careful!"
The crowd below the stage burst into laughter. Tyler looked as if he was afraid of hurting Lu Xueqi. Daoist Cang Song, who was sitting below the stage, had an ugly expression and snorted heavily.
This snort was filled with disdain. When it fell into the ears of the person beside him, he immediately reacted,"Why? Senior Brother Cang Song seems to be a little dissatisfied?”
Daoist Cang Song didn't turn his head and said lightly,""Junior Sister Shuiyue, your disciples are indeed all beautiful!”
Master Shuiyue's expression changed. Daoist Cang Song didn't praise the cultivation of her disciples, but praised the beauty of the women. Obviously, he was mocking her. Master Shuiyue was a man of his character. He raised his eyebrows and immediately said,"I didn't know that there were so many lechers in the Qingyun Sect.”
Daoist Cang Song was furious and was about to retort when Daoist Dao Xuan, who was sitting in the middle of them, raised his hand and said with a smile,""Alright, alright. You're already a few hundred years old. Aren't you afraid of losing face by quarreling in front of so many disciples? Watch the competition, watch the competition."
The two heads of department snorted heavily and turned around.
Tyler's silver-white immortal sword had already shot to the cloud under Lu Xueqi's feet. There was no expression on Lu Xueqi's cold face, and she did not move. The cloud under her feet carried her back, but Tyler's immortal sword was even faster and caught up in the blink of an eye. Screams and sighs immediately sounded from below the stage.
Seeing that this was a critical moment, Lu Xueqi flipped her hand and the sword behind her was in her hand. Her face was as cold as ice. She did not draw her sword and only used the Sky Blue Sword to block in front of her.
"Clang!"
The crisp echo echoed far away in the square. It was very pleasant to the ear.
Tyler's silver-white immortal sword bounced back as if it had been hit hard. Daoist Cang Song's expression changed drastically. Under everyone's astonished gaze, Lu Xueqi did not hesitate at all. After a slight blush flashed across her snow-white face, she threw out the sky-blue sword and its sheath with her right hand. At the same time, she curled her right hand and clenched her hand seal. The sky-blue sword suddenly emitted a bright light in the air. The blue light covered the entire huge arena. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary item.
Tyler did not dare to be negligent. He was shocked when he saw the blue light coming at him from all directions. At the same time, he was even angrier that Lu Xueqi did not even unsheathe her immortal sword and looked down on him. However, he still activated the immortal sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him, emitting traces of cold air.
In the air, Lu Xueqi's bright eyes were as bright as the stars. Her black hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. She was peerless and breathtaking. She seemed to be reciting a spell in a low voice. Her cold face was expressionless. As she looked at the immortal sword that was flying in the air, a loud noise suddenly sounded from the sword. It sounded like a wild beast roaring and shaking the entire area. In an instant, the blue light shone brightly. The immortal sword seemed to have broken through the sky, and all the clouds within a radius of dozens of feet were forced to dissipate without a trace.
In the deepest part of the blue light, which was as blue as the sky, the immortal sword seemed to fly from the horizon and rushed toward Tyler. Its momentum was unparalleled.
Tyler's expression was solemn, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He was clearly shocked by the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue immortal sword. In an instant, the immortal sword had already rushed in front of him.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the hundreds of Green Cloud disciples, the three ice walls formed by Tyler were smashed into pieces by the blue immortal sword as if it was nothing.
Fang Chao was shocked. With his strength, it was not impossible for him to congeal more ice walls as a defense. However, he originally thought that three ice walls would be enough. He did not expect Lu Xueqi's cultivation to be so profound, and that blue immortal sword was unexpectedly powerful. It arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
At this moment of life and death, Tyler barely managed to calm his mind. The silver-white immortal sword glowed and guarded in front of him, casting a white light shield. A moment later, Lu Xueqi's blue immortal sword collided with the white light shield.
"Boom!"
The loud sound was like a violent thunder in the sky. The huge and invisible shock wave spread rapidly in all directions with the two immortal swords as the center. All the Green Cloud disciples standing below the stage immediately felt a strong wind blowing against their faces. Their entire bodies could not help but take a step back. The entire circle of onlookers actually expanded at the same time.
Everyone's expression changed. They were shocked by the power of this unprecedented celestial treasure.
After that moment of surprise, everyone's eyes returned to the arena. They saw that Lu Xueqi had already landed on the stage at some point in time. The immortal sword and its sheath had already flown back into her hand. The blue and white light gradually dissipated, but everyone realized that Tyler's face was as pale as death.
Tyler slowly raised his head and pointed at Lu Xueqi. For some reason, his voice became hoarse as he hissed,"You…"
Everyone was bewildered. They did not know what had happened, but something suddenly changed. The silver-white immortal sword that had been stopped in front of Tyler suddenly made a few muffled sounds on the sword. Then, under countless gazes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword and quickly expanded. A moment later, the immortal sword let out a painful cry and broke into two pieces with a thud, falling onto the stage.
There was silence on and off the stage. Everyone held their breaths.
Everyone in the sea of clouds knew what the immortal sword meant to a self-cultivator.
"Wah!" Tyler spat out a mouthful of blood on the stage. He held his chest with a pained expression. He could no longer hold on and fainted on the ground.
" Phew, it's over. Tianyi is indeed a divine weapon..." Zhang Xiaofan thought. However, compared to my Soul Devouring Sword, it's still a bit lacking. The current Soul Devouring Sword has the Bloodthirsty Bead, Soul Catcher, and the Darknorth God Metal. Its power has surpassed Tian Ya. I think it won't lose to Lu Xueqi.
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