Chapter 1110 Despicable

[You should reveal your trump card gradually. Qingxuan is full of fighting spirit towards you, so you can try to dampen his enthusiasm first. He still holds a grudge against you for destroying their house last time.]

The cool voice of Wuyou appeared in her mind. Song Chunxue gripped the sword that Zhang Chengxuan had once given her and charged forward without hesitation.

Her movements were fluid and graceful, each move steady and swift, retaining only a fraction of her strength. Every thrust and parry was effortless, while Qingxuan's moves became increasingly fierce.

Song Chunxue watched as the calm in his eyes gradually turned into anger. His volatile emotions drove him closer and closer, his speed increasing and his moves becoming more and more ruthless.

Very good, that's how it should be done, taking it step by step to ignite her fighting spirit.

For Song Chunxue, who has exceptional stamina when wielding a sword, this was merely an appetizer.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

This loud voice did not deter Song Chunxue; instead, it made her seem like a hunter who had tasted success.

Seeing that the Kunxiu in front of him was not only not provoked, but even smiled, Qingxuan became even more annoyed.

How could Xie Zheng have found such a troublesome Daoist partner? What kind of skill is it to rely on a woman for support?

Moreover, what happened back then was a misunderstanding; he didn't want to take his life.

As a result, those who know him now know that he injured disciples from other sects because he was jealous of his junior sister, and as a result, his master's sect was also overthrown.

The worst part is that we can't fight back; we can only suffer in silence.

He just wanted a good fight to settle things!

Thinking this, his moves suddenly became incredibly aggressive, as if he wanted to force Song Chunxue to admit defeat immediately, pressing forward relentlessly without any mercy.

Song Chunxue could sense that this person wanted to use his strength, which was beyond that of a woman, to suppress her. His moves were fierce and full of power, almost a brutal style of fighting.

Hmph, do you think she's someone easy to deal with?

Most women are not very strong, but she was an exception.

If she were to be overwhelmed by his strength and unable to breathe, then she would have wasted most of her life farming.

Before she started practicing swordsmanship and cultivating her skills, she was no less capable than men, let alone later on.

In a moment of swift movement, she wrapped the handkerchief around the sword hilt, then channeled all her strength into it, unleashing the combo moves her master and Taoist Han had taught her.

She unleashed ten consecutive moves in one go, giving Qingxuan no chance to catch her breath. With a peach branch in one hand and a longsword in the other, she rose and fell like an enraged lioness, her expression unchanged but her eyes terrifyingly resolute.

"Sizzle~"

"Bang!"

During the fifth and tenth combos, Qingxuan's clothes tore, and he was slammed into a pillar behind him by the shock of the sword energy.

After the twelfth move, Song Chunxue slowed down and saw Qingxuan take a moment to catch his breath before changing tactics.

Song Chunxue slowly walked half a circle around the platform and asked casually, "Tired already? Brother, you're not up to it."

"..." Qingxuan almost ground his silver teeth to powder.

Qingxuan's hostility towards Song Chunxue had been growing stronger, and because of these words, he was once again driven by anger, and thrust the tip of his sword straight at him.

Lord Zhao, who was watching from a distance, breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, my junior brother seemed to be at a disadvantage just now, but I didn't expect her to still be able to wrap the sword hilt with her sword. However, this Qingxuan is too petty. My junior brother is dissatisfied with him because he injured Xie Zheng, but he is even angrier than my junior brother."

Master Han watched the spectacle with amusement, thinking, "If he were any more normal, he wouldn't have done something so foolish."

Zhang Chengxuan didn't dare to speak; he could sense the anger in Master Han's voice.

After all, Xie Zheng was the disciple he had taken on, and he hadn't even taught him anything yet when Xie Zheng was so badly injured.

Unfortunately, even though he was a master, he couldn't prevent the incident from happening, even though he was by his disciple's side.

He thought that if it weren't for his status, Master Han would definitely want to go down there himself and beat Qingxuan to a pulp.

In the second round, Song Chunxue began to use delaying tactics.

Her body finally started to warm up, and she felt the power concentrating in her back, making her feel stronger.

However, due to his emotional state and the momentary loss of control, Qingxuan's arm began to tremble slightly.

Song Chunxue knew very well that his arrogance, as well as the surprise and dissatisfaction he felt from her counterattack, would cause him to lose some of his rationality.

This is exactly what she wanted.

"What are you standing there for? Are you chickening out?" she provocatively said. "It's not too late to admit defeat now."

Qingxuan gritted her teeth, "I didn't expect you to actually have some skills. How can a woman have the time to practice swordsmanship?"

"You have time to have a crush on someone for over ten years, how come I don't have time to practice swordsmanship? You talk as if you're not an ordinary person, impulsive and brainless idiot."

These words were both a provocation and a genuine statement.

If Qingxuan weren't such an emotionally unstable fool, would he have managed to injure the unsuspecting Xie Zheng so severely in such a short time?

He's a madman!

Don't think she can forgive you just because you destroyed their mountain stronghold; that depends on whether she and Master Han agree.

"Outrageous words!" Qingxuan was completely enraged. "I've said it before, what happened back then was absolutely not my intention..."

"Stop arguing," Song Chunxue said impatiently. "What are you trying to deny? There's nothing to hide."

!!

This time, Qingxuan's teeth were almost crushed.

Qingxuan's sword went straight for her vital point.

Song Chunxue dodged just as the sword tip was about to touch her brow, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "It's nothing special."

"hateful!"

This time, it was Song Chunxue's turn to press the issue relentlessly.

While Qingxuan was driven by anger, she slapped his side hard twice.