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Chapter 33 Mood

Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes widened, her heart was horrified, and she was violently shaken away by the power of Soul Eater.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan with his clothes torn in front of her, she didn't dare to act rashly for a moment.

She didn't move, but Zhang Xiaofan was eager to win and used the method of controlling objects to control the Soul Eater and slam into Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi also used the sword-handling method to meet the attack. The dark green demon light and the sky-blue sword light crisscrossed in the air, fighting like lifelong enemies without giving an inch.

Every collision brings great pressure to the qi, blood and meridians in the two people's bodies.

Lu Xueqi's cultivation is profound, and she can sustain it with the Tai Chi Xuan Qi in her Dantian.

Zhang Xiaofan, on the other hand, almost relied on his body to resist. Fortunately, his physical fitness is extremely good now, and he has the Brahman Prajna to repair himself, so he can grit his teeth to support it.

The more the two fought, the higher they rose. The confrontation between the two artifacts of Soul Eater and Tianya destroyed the arena under their feet to pieces.

All the disciples who were watching were horrified, shocked by the power of the two magic weapons and the strength of their cultivation.

During the fight, Lu Xueqi suddenly pulled out the Tianya Sword. Upon seeing this, Master Shuiyue stood up suddenly.

Tian Buyi also discovered that this competition had turned into a life and death fight at some point.

Just when the leaders were hesitating whether to stop it immediately, Lu Xueqi's clear voice suddenly seemed to come from the sky, and at the same time, the clouds gathered above their heads, and there was a hint of thunder mixed in it.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder, and the brilliant power of heaven is used to attract it with the sword!"

Tian Buyi's expression changed drastically. He knew that even if he went to stop him at this time, it would be too late. He looked at Master Shuiyue with bitterness and said, "You taught me a good disciple!"

Shui Yue also had a look of panic on her face, staring at Lu Xueqi in mid-air.

Although Lu Xueqi's cultivation is strong now, she cannot withstand the huge pressure brought by the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique before she has reached the realm of Shangqing. She has also told Lu Xueqi not to use this method easily unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it will backfire.

The force is extremely likely to kill you.

However, Lu Xueqi was extremely competitive and did not want to lose to Zhang Xiaofan, or to lose to Zhang Xiaofan's Soul Eater, so she resorted to this move in a fit of rage.

The thunderous sky gradually converged on the Tianya Sword. Although the Tianya Sword withstood most of the power of the thunder, Lu Xueqi still found it difficult to withstand the remaining pressure.

His body was trembling slightly, on the verge of collapse, and a look of despair and sadness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, this look met Zhang Xiaofan. As long as Zhang Xiaofan casually attacks Lu Xueqi, the thunder pressure will definitely backfire on Lu Xueqi, and the outcome will be determined!

But at that moment, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to see Tian Linger's tearful eyes last night in this sad look, and couldn't help but think of himself. He felt sorry for himself, and inevitably felt sympathy.

He did not choose to attack Lu Xueqi, but held the Soul Eater in his hand and flew towards Lu Xueqi's head.

The thunder pressure suddenly crashed down and was directed into the soul-devouring soul in Zhang Xiaofan's hand!

The deafening thunder ended, and a charred figure fell in midair like a kite with a broken string.

Xu Yin and Tian Buyi were the first to rush forward. Xu Yin caught Zhang Xiaofan, and Tian Buyi immediately took out a yellow pill and fed it to Zhang Xiaofan.

The two of them landed on the front seat, and Daoxuan Zhenren and others all came over and used spells or elixirs to save the young man who was almost dying.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan's strength at this time was far superior to that of the original work, and he did not faint on the spot, but still maintained some consciousness.

His eyes searched the crowd, but he never found the person he wanted to see.

Just listen to Tian Buyi say: "Xiaofan, that's it. There's no need to fight anymore. Don't care about his victory or defeat. Have a good rest. As a teacher, nothing will happen to you."

"Master..."

Xu Yin pushed gently from behind, and a burst of true energy dispersed the blood clots accumulated in his chest. Zhang Xiaofan spurted out the blood clots in one mouthful, feeling dazed, and finally fell asleep.

Tian Linger and others wanted to fly to the main stage to see Zhang Xiaofan's condition, but due to the restrictions of the door rules, they did not dare to go on stage easily, so they could only worry in the audience.

Lu Xueqi was caught by her master Shuiyue. She looked at Zhang Xiaofan with complicated eyes, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Finally, after Master Shuiyue's repeated persuasion, he left in a hurry.

She won this round, but her mood became extremely complicated.

After this battle for a long time, the field gradually calmed down, and everyone was shocked by the tragedy.

But the second game is about to begin.

Qi Hao was the first to step onto the ring. After watching the battle just now, he admired the strength of Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi. At the same time, he believed that he would never fall behind others, so he had high fighting spirit in his eyes and looked forward to Xu Yin's better performance.

A battle of strong strength.

After Xu Yin confirmed that Zhang Xiaofan would be fine, he nodded to Tian Buyi and Suru, "Master, it's my turn to play."

Tian Buyi didn't react at first. When he knew that Xu Yin was about to fly into the ring, he suddenly turned around and said: "Old Qi, don't force yourself. Xiaofan's physical fitness is very good. This time he was lucky enough to fight. You are not like him

, I don’t want anything to happen to you as a teacher.”

Xu Yin smiled, nodded, and said, "Master, please don't worry."

Then he jumped into the ring and stood opposite Qi Hao.

Both of them specialize in ice-based Taoism, but everyone knows that Xu Yin's knowledge is more complex and he knows a little bit about everything. He is not as pure as Qi Hao, but he is more experienced because of his rich experience. This battle is still full of fun.

"Junior brother, there shouldn't be much of a problem. Looking at the demeanor of Master, Mistress, and Lao Qi, they don't seem to be abnormal. Junior sister, don't worry too much."

Song Daren comforted him.

Tian Linger nodded slightly, "But Xiaofan must be seriously injured, that woman from Xiaozhu Peak is too cruel!

This scene... I hope Senior Brother Qi and Senior Brother Xu will not fight like that. If any of them is injured, I will be sad."

The other disciples of Dazhu Peak looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Dazhu Peak and Longshou Peak were at odds with each other, so Xu Yin secretly wanted to regain some ground for Dazhu Peak in this battle.

However, unfortunate events such as Zhang Xiaofan's happened before, and everyone's desire to hope for Xu Yin's victory was no longer so heavy.

On the ring, Qi Hao smiled and said: "Qi Hao from Dragon Head Peak, please ask Brother Xu for advice!"

He did not address him by the title of his fellow disciples, otherwise, from the outside, it would look like he was forcing an old man like Xu Yin to call him his senior brother, which would cause some discomfort.

Xu Yin said slowly: "Dazhu Peak Xu Yin, please enlighten me."

The two fairy swords were suspended in mid-air, both exuding an icy blue aura. Xu Yin's nameless fairy sword was more restrained, while Qi Hao's ice sword was more aggressive, full of fighting spirit and eager to try just like himself.

Qi Hao flicked the Ice Sword and introduced: "The Ice Sword is made from ice crystals of thousands of years in the North Ming Dynasty. The sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs four pounds and six taels. It has been with me for more than a month.

I observe that the aura of Brother Xu's fairy sword is restrained, hidden and not leaking out. Although it is the same type of fairy sword as mine, it seems to have something different about it.

I don’t dare to explore the secrets of Brother Xu’s sword, but I wonder if Brother Xu can tell me the name of this sword?”


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