Eighteen years of sword practice with heart, one sword from the west shocked the immortal
6 The second son of the Su family, Su Changqing, was not a good-for-nothing! evaluation

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The Second Son of the Su Family, Su Changqing, Is Not Trash!

The Su family's residence was in a spacious area by a lake.

When the people from the Heavenly Divination Sect arrived, they did not hold back at all and directly stated their purpose of coming.

After all, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that the Heavenly Divination Sect had ill intentions when they came to the Su Family.

Hence, the Heavenly Divination Sect and the Su Clan did not care about those superficial skills and directly took up their stance.

"The Su family has quite a number of talents. Two Rank-3 and one Rank-2.”

"Tsk tsk, it must have cost a lot of money to mobilize these people, right?”

Looking at the young people behind the Su family, Fang Zhixing smiled and sighed.

Although it was a compliment, the disdain in his eyes was clear.

Today, he was here to slap the Su family's face. Therefore, his words were not polite at all.

"Junior Brothers, let me go up in a while. I alone can handle these small fries.”

At this moment, a Rank-2 disciple from the Heavenly Divination Sect stepped forward and laughed.

"How can that do? How can we let senior brother be the only beauty?”

"I think it's better for me to go first. I can still leave a few for my fellow disciples to practice.”

Another Rank-2 disciple with a long saber at his waist stepped forward and laughed as well.

As for the other Heavenly Divination Sect disciples, they also rushed forward, afraid that they wouldn't be able to get on stage.

Only 'Yuan Ming' looked expressionlessly at the people invited by the Su family, then turned his head to look at the lake.

Those people did not even have the qualifications to make him draw his sword.

"Haha, everyone from the Heavenly Divination Sect sure is bold.”

On the Su family's side, a plain-looking old man dressed in hemp clothes chuckled and said,

"Everyone here is a genius, but our Su Residence welcomes geniuses the most.”

"The Su family lacks everything else, but they don't lack natural treasures and cultivation techniques.”

"If you have any ideas, you can inform us below!”

After saying that, the little old man patted his chest and chuckled,"

"Putting everything else aside, as long as you enter the Su family, the Su family can still guarantee the safety of all of you and your families behind you!”

Towards the Heavenly Divination Sect's provocation, the little old man was not angry at all. Instead, he chuckled as he poached the corner of the wall.

The family head had said that it was foolish to engage in meaningless disputes.

If he had the strength, he would slap him directly.

If his strength was not enough, he would turn the other party's strength into his own.

The little old man didn't understand much, but he was extremely proficient in poaching.

As expected.

The moment the little old man finished speaking, the mocking voices of the Heavenly Divination Sect disciples became much softer.

The Su family's Heaven Secrets Pavilion was very enviable.

If he really did not have any worries, he would choose to cooperate with the Su family and stay in the Heavenly Divination Sect.

It was obviously a good choice to be two-timing.

It had to be said that the little old man's simple words had moved some people.

Fang Zhixing's expression changed when he saw this. Then, he looked at the little old man and shouted angrily,

"Xing Tianling, you're a well-known master of the sword!”

"It's fine if you're shameless enough to become a guest of the Smiths, but you actually poached her in front of everyone.”

Fang Zhixing was no stranger to 'Xingtian age'.

He was a Godlike figure in the Dao of the Sword, and had once been famous in the Archaeus region.

However, for some reason, he became a guest of the Su family.

"Hehe, I don't know what shamelessness is.”

"Who would choose the inferior one if they could get the better one?”

Xing Tianling grinned. The little old man's appearance was somewhat comical.

It was hard to imagine that such a person was once a sword expert.

"Humph!"

Fang Zhixing snorted coldly and looked at the young disciples beside him with a stern warning gaze.

Finally, he looked at the disciple with a long saber and said coldly,

"Go, don't hold back. Kill if you can and cripple if you can!”

"Yes!"

The disciple with the long saber responded.

Then, he came to the field and unsheathed his long saber. He looked in the direction of the Su family and sneered,

"Who will be the first to die!"

He had the strength of a Second Stage and was good at saber techniques. This disciple's strength could be ranked in the top three among the people from the Heavenly Divination Sect who had come this time.

Obviously, Xing Tianling's actions had angered Fang Zhixing, and he wanted to open the door first!

At this moment, Xing Tianling couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the people present.

Although this person was not weak, there was still someone among the people the Su family had found who could deal with him.

However, there was only one Rank-2.

If the others went up, Rank-3 against Rank-2, they would either die or be injured. The outcome would be the same whether they went up or not.

"Forget it. It doesn't matter if the others go up or not.”

"There's only one Rank-2. Let's win as many matches as we can.”

Thinking of this, Xing Tianling looked at a young man with a spear on his back.

"Go to Jinling. It doesn't matter if you lose, but you can keep your life.”

"Yes, sir!"

The young man named Jin Ling had an ordinary appearance and a cold expression. He held a spear in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he came to the arena and looked at the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple who was holding a saber.

"Come and fight!"

Jin Ling's expression was calm as he raised his spear and pointed it at the Heavenly Divination Sect's disciple.

"How dare you!"

"Today, I'll kill you first!"

The saber-wielding disciple laughed sinisterly, and then his body moved, shooting toward Jinling.

As he neared, a saber light flashed, and a 30-foot-long saber Qi charged towards Jinling!

Wuwuwu!

A strong wind blew in all directions, and the biting cold killing intent made people feel cold all over.

A Rank Two Master was not considered weak on the Tian Yuan Continent.

"Break!"

Jin Ling shouted, the spear in his hand was like a dragon!

In an instant, the long spear had already shattered the saber qi and charged towards the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple!

Jin Ling understood that he was the only Rank-2 in the Su family. It did not matter if the others went up or not.

He could only rely on himself.

Therefore, he did not intend to fight a prolonged battle with this person. Instead, he was prepared to end the battle quickly!

Because there were still several fierce battles waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling's face turned cold, and the spear in his hand shot out!

As he moved, the true energy in his body surged wildly as he stomped on the end of the spear!

"Die!"

With a furious roar, the long spear left behind a trail of afterimages. Like a sharp arrow, it instantly arrived in front of the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple.

"So fast!"

The saber-wielding disciple only felt his vision blur. A ferocious spear had already arrived in front of him.

He wanted to dodge, but the spear was too fast. He couldn't dodge at all.

When he thought of the consequences of being pierced by the spear, his face instantly turned as pale as snow, and his eyes revealed a look of fear.

"Save me!"

Following a shrill cry, the long spear in front of him instantly stopped in the air.

It was as if there was a powerful force that was firmly controlling it.

The Su family's disciples who were originally happy instantly shouted angrily when they saw this scene.

"What's wrong? The Heavenly Divination Sect can't afford to lose!"

"Interrupting the battle between two people, is this the bearing of your Heavenly Divination Sect?”

"Hmph, the Heavenly Divination Sect is just so-so!"

A flurry of questions rang out, causing the faces of the Heavenly Divination Sect members to darken.

"We agreed to ask for advice, but there are no rules.”

"Moreover, the one who attacked just now wasn't me, but my Martial Nephew Yuan Ming.”

"Yuanming is twenty-three this year and is also one of the people who came to seek advice. Thus, attacking him is not considered breaking the rules.”

Fang Zhixing said with a cold smile on his face.

He was the one who had sent Yuan Ming a voice transmission.

A twenty-year-old Rank Two Master, he naturally had to save him.

"Hehe, compared to Elder Fang's shamelessness, I'm inferior.”

Xing Tianling said with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

He had also seen the young man who was a Rank-1 Inborn expert.

However, he didn't expect to make a move so quickly.

"If you're not convinced, you can attack together!”

Yuan Ming's expression remained calm as he spoke in a faint voice when he saw those eyes that were filled with fury.

He didn't want to make a move, but he had to give Fang Zhixing face.

Moreover, when they were outside, they could not lose out to the Heavenly Divination Sect's reputation.

At this time, Jin Ling calmed down and came to the spear floating in the air. He stretched out his hand.

"Humph!"

He exerted force in his hand, and the power contained in the spear instantly shattered.

"If I were a Xiantian Lord, I would kill you today!”

With the spear in hand, Jin Ling looked at Yuan Ming with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

He could also feel the violent power within Yuan Ming's body.

However, he wasn't afraid. He had never been defeated in the same realm.

"Heh, whether you can live or not today is a problem.”

"I can make a move, but no one in the Su family dares to stand up for you!”

Yuan Ming smiled disdainfully and turned his head back to look at the calm lake.

Xing Tianling's expression changed as he spoke.

Yuan Ming was right. If it was the power of the new generation, there was indeed no one in the Su family who could stand out.

Yuan Ming could make a move, but he couldn't.

If they continued fighting, Jinling might not survive.

"Hehe, let's continue. Can't you see that our young friend from the Su family is waiting anxiously?”

Fang Zhixing smiled and sent another person up.

This time, the Heavenly Divination Sect had sent enough second-grade disciples. Even if they had to fight to the death, they would fight to the death in Jinling.

"Forget it. I'll win as many matches as I can. If it really doesn't work, I'll admit defeat.”

Xing Tianling sighed.

Jinling was originally a disciple sent by the Su family to the Demon Territory's Qiangsui Valley.

With him around, even if they could not defeat the Heavenly Divination Sect, they would not lose too badly.

However, he did not expect the Heavenly Divination Sect to produce a 20-year-old First Grade Inborn.

Now, he could only try his best to save Jinling.

The battle continued.

Although Jinling didn't lose, it was extremely difficult.

Even though his spear technique was profound, the zhenqi in his body could not keep up with the battle of the wheel battle.

If this continued, he would not be far from defeat.

The Su family disciples who also understood were also worried.

They wanted to help, but they were only Rank-3 and Rank-4. Going up would only be sending their heads to the ground.

Now, they were helpless.

.......

At the same time.

In the Sus 'Fish Dragon Court.

"Ziyan, what time is it now?”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth opened his hazy eyes from the couch under the peach tree.

The moment he opened his eyes, without waiting for the person behind him to reply, he took the lead to pick up the wine gourd at the side and take a big gulp.

"Haha... Burp, cool!"

Su Changqing wiped his mouth and burped. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

His eyes, which had just sobered up a little, were once again covered with a layer of intoxication after drinking a large mouthful of wine.

"Second Young Master, it's already Si Shi!”

Ziyan, who had a voluptuous figure, looked at Su Changqing, who had just woken up, and smiled.

Ziyan didn't find it strange at all when she saw Su Changqing gulping down wine after waking up.

Su Changqing had been like this ever since she became his maid.

No matter whether he was eating or sleeping, the wine gourd never left his hand.

No matter when and where, this Second Young Master would drink a few mouthfuls.

Drinking was like life, that was probably what he said.

"Woo... Was it already 9 am? The people from the Heavenly Divination Sect should have arrived.”

Su Changqing stood up shakily, as if he would fall if he was not careful.

"Young Master, be careful."

Ziyan stepped forward and supported Su Changqing.

Feeling the softness beside him, Su Changqing teased,"

"You're so close to me. Aren't you afraid that I'll do something when I get drunk?”

Ziyan didn't dodge. Instead, she leaned forward and smiled charmingly."

"Whatever Young Master wants, I will listen to you!”

Ziyan was originally 28 years old, she had a voluptuous body and fair skin.

In addition to her innate body fragrance and elegant demeanor, her smile was extremely flirtatious.

"Haha, bold girl."

Su Changqing couldn't help but chuckle.

Ziyan had been his maid since she was young. He had long understood her bold personality over the past ten years.

"I'll leave first. Let's see what kind of trash the Heavenly Divination Sect has sent.”

Su Changqing took a sip of wine and walked out with an intoxicated smile.

Since the people from the Heavenly Divination Sect had come, there was no reason to let them go.

After being assassinated for more than ten years, there was always some resentment in his heart.

"Second Young Master, no matter how well you hide it, you can't hide it from my eyes.”

Seeing Su Changqing staggering out of the door, Ziyan's charming face revealed a smile.

Everyone said that the Su family's second young master was drunk his a * s. He was sleepy every day and it was difficult for him to achieve anything.

However, Ziyan, who had spent a lot of time with Su Changqing, knew very well how extraordinary Su Changqing was.

Su Nan had already hidden it very well.

However, Ziyan knew that the Second Young Master had hidden it even deeper!

It was so deep that even she, a peerless Spirit Condensation Realm expert, couldn't see through it at all.

......

At the Su family's residence, the battle by the lake continued.

After consecutively defeating two Rank Two Master Realm experts, Jin Ling was already panting and sweating.

He had less than 10% of his True Qi left.

On the opposite side, another Heavenly Divination Sect's Second Rank disciple walked over with a sinister smile.

"Hey, can you still hold a gun?"

"You defeated two of my senior brothers in a row.”

"Unfortunately, you are dead today.”

The Heavenly Divination Sect disciple had a mocking smile on his face as the sharp sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

Seeing this, the faces of the Su family's disciples all turned ashen, and they were so angry that their bodies trembled.

Jinling defeated two people in a row, but they failed to kill a single one.

At every critical moment, the young man by the lake would make a move.

The Heavenly Divination Sect could kill the members of the Su Clan, but the Su Clan could not kill the Heavenly Divination Sect!

This sullen feeling made them abnormally angry.

"We can only fight this last battle!”

"No matter what, I have to kill one today!”

Jin Ling panted heavily, his hand holding the gun trembling slightly.

Even so, Jin Ling still raised his spear and pointed it at the other side.

"Come!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the Heavenly Divination Sect disciples had a sinister smile on their faces as they charged over.

Wuwuwu!

As he waved the sword in his hand, dozens of sharp sword lights shot towards Jinling.

However…

Jin Ling didn't dodge but charged straight at the Heavenly Divination Sect disciples.

Chi chi chi!

The sword light flashed past, and fresh blood burst out.

Jin Ling acted as if he did not see it and pointed his spear at the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple.

"Do you want to risk your life?"

"I want to see if you can kill me!”

The Heavenly Divination Sect's disciple laughed sinisterly. He also mobilized the true qi in his body and shot towards Jinling with his sharp sword in hand!

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer!

This was a suicidal tactic!

Yuan Ming, who had been standing by the lake, saw this and began to condense the true energy in his hand.

Jin Ling could die, but the disciples of the Heavenly Divination Sect could not!

Almost instantly!

The disciples of Jinling and Heavenly Divination Sect had already collided!

Jin Ling's body moved sideways, and the sword that pierced his chest pierced through his shoulder.

As for the spear that was supposed to explode the head of the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple, it stopped at the crucial moment.

"Hehe, you're still a little lacking if you want to kill me.”

When the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple saw this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

As for the Su family, their faces were ashen, but there was nothing they could do.

"Heh, if I wanted to kill someone, how could a First Stage Innate Expert stop me?”

Jin Ling smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Explode!"

Boom!

That originally frozen spear instantly surged with a powerful true energy and directly blasted onto the head of the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple!

Bang!

In just an instant, the Heavenly Divination Sect disciple's head exploded like a watermelon.

"This time, you made a mistake!"

Jin Ling, whose face was red and white, looked at Yuan Ming, who had an ugly expression, and grinned.

He came from the Demon Territory, so how could there not be blood in battle!

"You're courting death!"

At this moment, Yuan Ming looked at Jin Ling with a cold expression.

Under his protection, he still killed the Heavenly Divination Sect's disciples.

This made the confident him furious.

"Go and be buried with him!"

Without saying anything, Yuan Ming waved his sleeve and a long sword instantly shot out.

With a trace of afterimage, he arrived in front of Jinling in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Su family disciples all changed drastically. They wanted to make a move, but it was too late.

Xing Tianling wanted to make a move.

However, the moment he made a move, the nature of the matter was different. This was related to the Su family and the Heavenly Divination Sect's face.

There was a possibility that if things were not handled well, a great war would erupt between the Su Clan and the Heavenly Divination Sect.

He couldn't bear this responsibility.

Seeing this, Jin Ling also closed her eyes.

As a man of sacrifice nurtured by the Su family, he had long expected this day.

However…

Just as the long sword was about to pierce through Jin Ling's forehead, the sword was about to pierce through.

A chuckle suddenly sounded.

"I've been watching for a long time. So those who watch the battle can also attack.”

"You should have said so earlier."

As the voice fell, the sword that was about to stab into Jin Ling's head instantly froze on the spot.

"Impudent!"

"Who dares to interfere for no reason!"

When the people from the Heavenly Divination Sect saw this, they turned their heads to look with furious expressions.

The people of the Su family were also curious about who dared to make a move at this time.

However, when they saw it, they were stunned.

He saw a young man in a green robe holding a wine gourd in his hand. He had an intoxicated smile on his face as he walked over.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you interfere in the battle between the Su family and the Heavenly Divination Sect!”

One day, the disciples of the Evolution Sect shouted when they saw the person who had arrived.

However…

The young man ignored his question and went straight to Jin Ling's side.

"Woo... His injuries were not serious. He would be fine after resting for two days.”

Su Changqing took a sip of the wine and looked at Jinling in front of him.

"Two…Second Young Master!"

Seeing the person in front of him, Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

As a man of sacrifice of the Su family, it was impossible for him not to know the famous second son of the Su family, Su Changqing.

"The people from the Heavenly Divination Sect are so domineering.”

"Those who didn't know better would think that it was the Heavenly Divination Sect.”

Su Changqing took a sip of the wine and looked at Jinling. He chuckled in intoxication.

"Pick up your gun. Just kill the few that should have died.”

"I don't dare to say anything else, but I can't let outsiders bully me in the Smiths!”

Jin Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Changqing. His eyes lit up.

Today, these were the most passionate words he had ever heard!

He didn't know where Su Changqing's confidence came from.

He did not know who had saved him just now.

But since Su Changqing had asked him to kill them, he would go!

How could she let outsiders bully her in the Smiths?

Without hesitation, Jin Ling picked up the spear from the ground.

It affected his wound, and the pain hit him. Blood dyed half of his body red, but Jin Ling didn't care.

Step by step, he held his gun and walked toward the two people who should have died just now.

In Jinling, even a Rank-4 couldn't beat him.

However, at this moment, his confidence was at its peak!

That was because the Second Young Master of the Su family was standing behind him!

The Su family disciples who saw this scene all had excited expressions on their faces.

Although Su Changqing was only a drunkard, he was the second son of the Su family.

Su Changqing was enough to represent the Su family's attitude!

In their opinion, the reason why the sharp sword had stopped just now was probably because of the expert from the Su Residence.

This meant that the Su family was ready to intervene in this battle.

However…

At this moment, no one noticed the disbelief in the eyes of Fang Zhixing from the Heavenly Divination Sect and Xing Tianling from the Su Clan.

The others couldn't see it, but they could sense it clearly!

The person who had stopped the long sword was none other than Su Changqing!

Su Changqing had cultivation!

Moreover, his cultivation was definitely not weak. Otherwise, he would not have been able to block the sword of that first-grade Inborn!

"Second Young Master…You hid it so well!"

Looking at Su Changqing's swaying body, Xing Tianling's eyes lit up.

Only now did he realize that this Second Young Master of the Su family had unknowingly deceived everyone!

"This child must die!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes were cold, and the killing intent on his face was almost unconcealed.

In the past twenty years, under the eyes of the Heavenly Divination Sect, they hadn't discovered that Su Changqing actually had cultivation!

Moreover, his cultivation was at least at the Second Stage Realm!

20 years of self-humiliation, Rank Two Master Realm, this kind of cultivation, this kind of mentality, he deserved to die!

Fang Zhixing glanced at Yuan Ming, who was not far away, and his eyes flashed.

He didn't want Yuan Ming to be involved, but now it seemed like this was a great opportunity to cripple Su Changqing!

While Xing Tianling and Fang Zhixing were deep in thought.

Jin Ling was already holding his spear with great difficulty as he walked toward the Rank-2 disciple who had just held a long saber.

"Heh, you think you can kill people just because you have a drunkard backing you?”

"I want to see what that drunkard can do after killing you!”

At this moment, a Heavenly Divination Sect's third grade disciple stepped forward with a sinister smile on his face.

Before Jin Ling could reach the Rank Two disciple, he was ready to attack.

"Die!"

The third-grade disciple arrived in front of Jin Ling in an instant with a sharp sword in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he slashed down with his sword!

"Continue walking, no one can stop you today!”

Jin Ling was about to stop when he heard the familiar drunken laughter.

As the laughter rang out, a sharp sword that had just fallen to the ground instantly soared into the sky.

Weng!

With a sword hum, the long sword left a trail of afterimages as it shot toward the third-grade disciple.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, Yuan Ming shouted and unsheathed his sword. With a wave of his hand, he shot forward.

A Heavenly Divination Sect disciple had just died because of his carelessness, so he could not sit and watch no matter what.

"First grade Inborn…"

After drinking a mouthful of wine, the smile on Su Changqing's face widened.

Was a first-grade Inborn very strong?

Not to mention that he was currently at the peak of the Ethereal Enlightenment Realm, even if he was also at the Innate Realm, killing this person would be as easy as killing a chicken!

The people of this world did not understand the inheritance of the Liquor Sword Immortal.

Just as Su Changqing was chuckling.

The two swords instantly clashed!

Boom!

A gust of wind blew past, and dust flew into the air.

When the dust that filled the sky fell, it was the Heavenly Divination Sect's third-grade disciple who clutched his throat and fell to the ground with a face full of disbelief.

He couldn't understand why he was the one who died even though Yuan Ming had made a move.

As the disciple fell to the ground, Jin Ling still held his spear. He walked out of the dust and continued to walk toward the Rank-2 disciple.

When everyone saw this, they all looked at Su Changqing with their mouths agape.

A First Grade Inborn couldn't stop Su Changqing?

This was the Second Young Master of the Su Family?

The drunkard Su Changqing that the world only knew about getting drunk every day?

Everyone was stunned by Su Changqing's attack.

However, soon after, the Su family's fanatical cheers filled the air.

"Young Master is mighty!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

Just now, he could only be killed, but the grievance of not being able to kill made the Su family's disciples feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now that they saw Su Changqing kill one of them cleanly, they were very excited.

Who said that the second son of the Su family was a drunkard?

They had never seen anyone who could block a first-grade Inborn expert at the age of 20.

While everyone was cheering, Jin Ling also arrived in front of the Rank-2 disciple.

He grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, and stabbed out with the spear in his hand.

The Second Stage disciple was terrified and wanted to escape. However, he was restrained by a terrifying force and could not move at all.

In an instant, blood splattered.

The Second Stage disciple clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

He was supposed to die, so it was a good thing that he lived a little longer.

The other disciple who was supposed to be dead turned around and ran when he saw this.

However, a spear pierced through his chest in an instant. He had no ability to block it at all.

Fang Zhixing, who was standing at the side, had an ugly expression on his face as he stared at Jinling.

"Heh, kill me?"

Jin Ling grinned disdainfully and walked back with his spear.

"You…"

Fang Zhixing's expression was cold. He clenched his fists again and again, but in the end, he did not make a move.

Just like Xing Tianling, the nature of his attack changed.

The Su Clan did not dare to act rashly, but the Heavenly Divination Sect did not dare to either.

"An interesting person has appeared.”

At that moment, Yuan Ming, who was by the lake, flew to a place not far from Su Changqing. He said calmly,"

"Take out your weapon. If I kill you openly, even the Su family head can't say anything.”

"Since we've already entered the arena, we won't rest until one of us dies!”

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed when he saw this, but he did not stop them.

In his opinion, Yuan Ming, who was at the First Grade Inborn Realm, was more than enough to deal with Su Changqing.

"Second Young Master, this battle is too dangerous. Today, we killed three people from the Heavenly Divination Sect. Even if we lose, it won't be considered an ugly loss.”

"Second Young Master doesn't need to take the risk."

Xing Tianling came up to Su Changqing and said in a low voice with a worried expression.

He couldn't see through Su Changqing's cultivation.

However, judging from the attack just now, a first-grade Inborn expert was already at the top.

Although he might not necessarily lose to Yuan Ming, Su Changqing's identity was different. He didn't need to take such a risk.

"What's wrong?"

"You still want to leave after getting off the stage?"

"If we don't decide the victor today and decide life and death, then what's the point of asking for advice?”

Fang Zhixing looked at Su Changqing with murderous intent in his eyes.

Xing Tianling's whisper didn't escape his profound cultivation.

He wanted Su Changqing to quit at this time?

How could there be such a good thing!

Today was a good opportunity to kill Su Changqing openly.

If he missed this opportunity, it would be troublesome for him to kill Su Changqing in the future!

"Yes... What Elder Fang said makes sense."

Su Changqing drank a mouthful of wine and said with an intoxicated smile,"

"It's meaningless to decide life and death without a winner.”

"Second Young Master!"

Xing Tianling's expression changed. He was about to say something, but Su Changqing waved his hand to stop him. He smiled and said,"

"A guest came from afar.”

"We can't let people laugh at our Smiths for not treating us well!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Changqing drank his wine and walked toward Yuan Ming, swaying his body.

Looking at Su Changqing, who looked like a drunkard, Yuan Ming's face remained calm.

"Killing the second young master of the Su family is not considered an insult to my sword!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Ming held the long sword in his hand, and the aura on his body rose!

Sob, sob, sob.

A violent wind suddenly appeared in the sky, and a sharp sword intent filled the air.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, Yuan Ming slashed down with his sharp sword!

Boom!

A sword light that was dozens of feet long shot toward Su Changqing with great power.

After the sword ray, Yuan Ming's figure moved, leaving behind traces of afterimages as he followed closely behind.

"Second Young Master!"

Xing Tianling stared intently at the arena, and a majestic true qi brewed in his hand.

If Su Changqing couldn't hold on any longer, they would have to save him even if they had broken the rules.

"Come!"

Su Changqing waved his sleeve with a smile when he saw the sword light.

In an instant, a long sword that had fallen to the ground instantly flew across the sky!

"Slash!"

Boom!

As the voice fell, the sharp sword in the sky shot out at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye!

Almost in an instant, the sword light that was dozens of feet long shattered!

The sharp sword did not slow down and continued to shoot forward.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yuan Ming.

"So fast!"

Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed as the Genuine Qi in his body surged. The long sword in his hand burst out with thousands of lights and slashed down ruthlessly!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the originally calm surface of the lake suddenly surged with waves!

The strong wind that stirred up in the surroundings made people involuntarily close their eyes.

Hualala!

The lake water fell from the sky like a downpour.

At this moment, Yuan Ming retreated several meters after that attack.

The hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

At this moment, Yuan Ming looked at Su Changqing solemnly.

Su Changqing was very strong!

" Is this the only way a Rank One Inborn can do it?"

In the heavy rain, Su Changqing drank a mouthful of wine and chuckled in intoxication."

"Try my Connate realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Changqing stretched out his hand, and Genuine Qi surged inside.

In an instant, the raindrops that fell from the sky froze in the void.

"Go!"

Boom!

As Su Changqing waved his sleeve, the raindrops that filled the sky shot toward Yuan Ming like small, sparkling swords!

It blotted out the sky and the sun, and killing intent filled the air!

When Yuan Ming saw this, his calm expression changed drastically.

He couldn't block this attack!

"Sword Shadow, slash!"

Yuan Ming didn't have time to think about it as he shouted, veins popping out on his forehead.

The long sword in his hand left thousands of afterimages as it slashed at the rain of swords.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Chi chi chi!

The sound of collision and sword qi piercing through the body rang out continuously.

In just a short moment, the rain of swords that filled the sky disappeared.

The one who remained in place was Yuan Ming, who was covered in sword scars and blood.

The people present instantly burst into an uproar when they saw this. They looked at the young man who had been smiling all this time with shock.

Yuan Ming, a first-grade Inborn, was defeated just like that!

Moreover, the one who did it was Su Changqing, who used to be known as a drunkard?

How old was Su Changqing?

He was just twenty years old this year!

A 20-year-old First Grade Innate Expert, and he had even defeated Yuan Ming of the Heavenly Divination Sect so easily!

It was not until then that they realized that the second son of the Su family, Su Changqing, had hidden it so well!

"Yuan Ming!"

Fang Zhixing's expression changed drastically and he instantly came to Yuan Ming's side.

If others died, then so be it. But Yuan Ming could not die.

Not to mention Yuan Ming's talent, just the fact that he was the disciple of the Heavenly Divination Sect's Sect Master was enough to ensure that nothing happened to him!

"Cough cough, I lost."

Yuan Ming coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with confusion and loneliness.

This was the first time he had lost to someone his age since he started cultivating. In fact, someone younger than him had lost.

He had no strength to fight back, and the other party did not even hold a sword in his hand.

This was a heavy blow to him, who had been extremely confident since he was young.

In fact, in a short period of time, his state of mind began to collapse.

Once the pride of a proud person was shattered, the consequences would be extremely serious.

"Yuan Ming, you…"

Fang Zhixing, who also felt that something was wrong with Yuan Ming, had a change in expression.

It was fine if his cultivation fell, but if his mental state was damaged, then it would be really troublesome.

"He didn't die?"

" Your swordsmanship is not bad. Let's try again!"

Su Changqing was still smiling. With a wave of his hand, the rain that filled the sky began to gather crazily.

In just a short moment, a three-meter-long rain sword appeared in the void.

"Su Changqing, don't you dare!"

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing's face was as gloomy as water. He took a step forward and came in front of Yuan Ming.

No matter what, he had to protect Yuan Ming!

"I don't dare?"

Su Changqing took a sip of the wine and said with an intoxicated smile,"

"Do you think this sword of mine can kill a peak stage Spirit Condensation cultivator?”

Today, if Fang Zhixing dared to move, Su Changqing would kill him!

"Hahaha, arrogant brat, you still want to kill me?”

"You can try!"

Fang Zhixing laughed out loud, but the coldness on his face did not diminish.

His cultivation base was at the peak of Spirit Condensation realm, and he was only a step away from Tongxuan realm.

Su Changqing wanted to kill him with a single strike?

That was wishful thinking!

"Hehe, then you better pick it up!"

The smile on Su Changqing's face turned colder when he heard that. He waved his hand and the rain sword was about to shoot out.

However, at this moment, a laugh sounded from the side.

"Second Young Master, if this old man wants to make a move, just let me do it.”

"I killed a few peak Spirit Condensation cultivators in the past!”

Xing Tianling approached and grinned at He Fang Zhixing.

"Elder Fang, let's play.”

Hearing Xing Tianling's words, Fang Zhixing's expression changed, and his eyes revealed fear.

Xing Tianling also had another name, the famous Sword Nine Songs!

Back then in the Archaeus region, he had made a name for himself.

He did not know how strong Xing Tianling was, but at the very least, he was not someone he could contend with.

"Yuan Ming is the disciple of my Heavenly Divination Sect's Sect Master!”

"What? You want to kill me? Do you want to start a war?”

Fang Zhixing knew that he couldn't win, so he immediately shouted angrily.

At this moment, he was also a little anxious.

In this Su Residence where there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, he alone could not bring Yuan Ming away.

"Start a war?"

Su Changqing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile,"

"Your Heavenly Divination Sect has to play this chess game well. My Su Clan will accompany you.”

"But if your Heavenly Divination Sect wants to flip the table, then my Su Family will accompany you to the end!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Changqing reached out and grabbed the Rain Sword in the air.

"Slash!"

Boom!

Along with a fierce shout, a sword qi that was a thousand feet long blasted towards all the Heavenly Divination Sect disciples!

The sword Qi had just appeared when it arrived at the crowd of Heavenly Divination Sect disciples in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Fresh blood spurted out and limbs flew everywhere.

Out of the twelve people brought by the Heavenly Divination Sect, only Fang Zhixing and Yuan Ming were present.

"How dare you!"

When Fang Zhixing saw this, the anger in his heart instantly rose.

Boom!

The terrifying aura of the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm surged into the sky, instantly tearing apart the curtain of rain that filled the sky.

But at the same time!

Weng weng weng weng!

Loud sword chimes soared into the sky.

Xing Tianling stepped into the sky, and a sky full of flying swords suddenly appeared behind him!

"If you move again, I'll kill you today!"

Xing Tianling stood in mid-air, his calm gaze fixed on Fang Zhixing.

If the Heavenly Divination Sect dared to make a move, then the Su Clan had nothing to fear.

"Xing Tianling, you…"

The killing intent in Fang Zhixing's eyes seemed to be overflowing, but he did not dare to move.

He had a clear feeling that if he dared to move again, he would really die!

The old man in the air was much more terrifying than most people thought.

At this moment, Su Changqing didn't look at Fang Zhixing in front of him. He walked straight to Yuan Ming.

Fang Zhixing looked at Su Changqing, who had almost brushed past his shoulder. His body trembled slightly, and the struggle in his eyes grew stronger.

He wanted to kill Su Changqing, who was beside him, without caring about anything else.

But he didn't dare.

If they really attacked, Xing Tianling would definitely do it.

However, Fang Zhixing might not have expected it.

If he really made a move, he might not even be able to wait for Xing Tianling's sword to arrive before his head was cut off.

Su Changqing was far more terrifying than Xing Tianling!

" Sword Heart is about to shatter?"

Su Changqing walked slowly to Yuan Ming, who looked confused. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's good that your sword heart is shattered. I want to see if the Heavenly Divination Sect will still acknowledge you when your sword heart is shattered.”

"I'll give you a sword. If you fully comprehend it, the Heavenly Divination Sect won't accept you, but my Su Residence will!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Changqing pointed his fingers at the spot between Yuan Ming's eyebrows.

Kacha!

The sound of cracks could be heard clearly.

Yuan Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground, clutching his chest.

At this moment, no one knew that in the depths of Yuan Ming's mind, there was a sharp sword that was constantly slashing down!

The monstrous sword intent contained in the sword instantly shattered Yuan Ming's fragile sword heart!

It was Su Changqing's sword technique!

If Yuanming couldn't walk out of Su Changqing's way of the sword, he would never have the courage to wield a sword again.

"Cripple him!"

Fang Zhixing looked at Su Changqing with murderous intent.

Although he didn't know what Su Changqing had done, Yuan Ming's sword heart was shattered.

Moreover, not only his Sword Heart, but even his state of mind was shattered.

In other words, this twenty-something-year-old First Grade Inborn was crippled!

As soon as he thought of this, the anger and killing intent in Fang Zhixing's heart could not help but rise crazily.

"Yes... Crippled, what are you going to do?"

Su Changqing took a sip of the wine and smiled. He turned around and walked away without a care.

"Good, good, good. The Smiths are doing very well!”

"I will tell the sect master what happened today!”

Fang Zhixing's face was as dark as water, and the anger in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Without saying anything, Fang Zhixing picked up Yuan Ming, who had fainted on the ground, and turned around to walk into the distance.

He could not die. He had to tell the sect master everything that had happened today!

The second son of the Su family, Su Changqing, the drunkard who had been hiding for twenty years, actually had cultivation!

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