Chapter 33033 You're probably fighting harder than me
The two people on the stage were in a stalemate.
Qin Xiyan was so angry that he chopped off his rebellious hand with a sword. If he had been a little slower, he would have chopped it off on the spot.
Mo Huai held his hands and blew on them, "Sister Qin is so cruel. She even had the heart to do that to a face as beautiful as mine."
Narcissism!
So shameless!
After dealing with him for so long, Qin Xiyan knew that he was creating time for divination for himself. He also wanted to test the divination skills of Lingyuan Pavilion. Now that he had a clear idea, it was time to make a quick decision.
Mo Huai saw that she was acting out of character and pressing forward with each move, and he knew that she was serious.
Turn on pointe.
He has distanced himself from her.
In an instant, a white light appeared.
Qin Xiyan paused, realizing that he was restrained and unable to move.
Mo Huai lifted his bangs and smiled frivolously: "Sister Qin, I told you not to underestimate your opponent. Did you suffer a loss?"
Qin Xiyan raised his lips, calmly watching himself being surrounded by the array of light, slowly raised his sword, and cut a knife on the palm of his hand.
The sword was stained red with blood.
"From the beginning to the end, it was you who underestimated your opponent."
Mo Huai relied on his divination ability to see through his opponent's moves, and he was always too proud of himself. He flirted with her and tried to provoke her with his behavior, making her lose her composure and set up the formation without making a sound.
The divination and formation of the disciples of Lingyuan Pavilion complement each other.
If his opponent was someone else, he might be able to win.
Unfortunately, the person he met was Qin Xiyan.
A heroine who can stand alongside the male protagonist Long Aotian in a plot is certainly not incompetent. She can shine with her own brilliance even when standing alongside the male protagonist, and will not be overshadowed by his talent.
A drop of blood fell.
It's like a drop of water falling into the ocean, without causing a single ripple.
But Mo Huai's expression became solemn.
He could sense that there were fluctuations in the formation he had set up.
Qin Xiyan stood tall and graceful, with wind blowing from her feet, ruffling her long black hair. Her fluttering blue skirt outlined her beautiful face.
Mo Huai was stunned immediately.
He saw the sword in Qin Xiyan's hand, stained with her blood. The bright blood was absorbed by the sword, and a blood-red light faintly flashed on the bright white sword body.
A magnificent yet dangerous atmosphere permeates the air.
That touch of red made Mo Huai uneasy.
There was no time to divine the consequences, Qin Xiyan had already swung her sword. The magic circle he had painstakingly set up was so vulnerable to her sword. She just swung her sword lightly, and the pattern of the circle shattered like a spider web.
With a click.
The formation was broken.
He saw her about to swing the sword at him again.
Mo Huai, a man of insight, immediately squatted down, slid over to grab her thighs, and smiled sweetly, "Sister Qin, I admit defeat. Please spare my life!"
Qin Xiyan froze, his almond-shaped eyes widening slightly in surprise.
This guy——
It's too shameless!
Qin Xiyanmu's face fell, and he kicked him off the stage without hesitation.
"Xuanyin Immortal Sect wins."
Mo Huai quickly got up and chased after her, shouting behind her: "Sister Qin, wait for me——"
On the high building, Yun Yao laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and Ling Yao next to him couldn't help laughing as well.
As the master, Ying Xing silently lowered the brim of his hat, trying to reduce his presence.
But Yun Yao refused to listen to him.
"Ying Xing, this disciple you accepted is interesting! So interesting!"
How could Ying Xing, who has a social anxiety disorder, accept such a shameless apprentice?
Shi Hua shook his head helplessly, "Okay, didn't you see Ying Xing's head was almost buried?"
Cang Yan had already left this place.
She glanced towards the disciples of Xuanyin Xianzong and decided not to let the paper man replace her. It would be really tiring to run back and forth, so she decided to sit for a while.
Anyway, she sent Yun Yao's paper man to sneak among them, and if anything happened, he would send a message to her. If there was no time, she could also let the paper man transform into Jiang Qingwu's appearance to cover it up.
*
Qin Xiyan ran back quickly, looking as if there was a flood or a beast chasing him.
Take a closer look, isn't it?
Mo Huai chased after her relentlessly.
"Sister Qin!"
Qin Xiyan was about to have a stress reaction to the three words "Sister Qin".
He hurriedly hid behind Xie Wanmian.
Looking at Xie Wanmian, who was half a head taller than him, Mo Huai curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said in a very aggressive tone: "Hey, get out of the way! Don't block me from finding Sister Qin!"
Xie Wanmian stood still.
Mo Huai frowned and was about to explode when he heard a devilish voice coming from behind him.
"Mo! Xiao! Huai!"
Mo Huai made a prompt decision and turned around to run!
As expected, someone grabbed me by the collar.
It seemed that no matter how he foresaw, he could not escape the clutches of his own sister.
Mo Huai no longer had the arrogance he had just now. He lowered his head and looked at his sister, begging for mercy: "Sister, I was wrong."
"Sister?"
Everyone was surprised.
Mo Qiuyi walked over with him, looking helpless. "Junior Sister Qin, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother."
Mo Huai is Mo Qiuyi's younger brother. One is a disciple of Lingyuan Pavilion, and the other is a disciple of Xuanyin Immortal Sect.
The two groups rarely communicated with each other, and the siblings rarely communicated through letters.
In Mo Huai's eyes, he wished he could stay away from her.
Mo Qiuyi has been his nightmare since he was a child.
Not only was I being ordered around by her when I was young and ignorant, I also had to cling to her all the time, causing me many embarrassing moments. She would hold me in her hands and tease me about them from time to time. I had thought that I could escape her clutches after becoming her disciple, but I was actually suppressed by her talent.
Mo Huai could not compare to Mo Qiuyi in cultivation, but fortunately he had a talent for divination and took Yingxing Xianzun as his master.
Every time when he became a disciple, Mo Huai would always act arrogant.
After all these years, he finally had the opportunity to show off his skills!
Qin Xiyan watched her lecture Mo Huai, and he was like a child who had done something wrong and was accepting the punishment obediently.
Pursed the corners of his mouth slightly.
"You are so smooth-talking at such a young age. Senior Sister Mo needs to have a good talk with you."
She is not a soft-hearted person.
Mo Huai widened his eyes in disbelief.
"you--"
"Um?"
Mo Huai immediately became timid.
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
After a few rounds, Wei Shizhou had almost recovered.
Not far away, disciples of the Xuanyin Immortal Sect were shouting to come on stage to compete.
If Wei Shizhou remembered correctly, this battle should have been fought by Xie An.
Looking back, I saw Xie An holding his sword with a nervous look on his face, constantly telling the people around him what he was going to do and what moves he was going to make.
This was Xie An's first competition as the disciple of the Immortal Master Shuyu.
Xie An's opponent is Cheng Xuan from Jianchen Sect.
The disciple of Sword Master Cang Yan.
One is in the early stage of Jindan, and the other is in the late stage of foundation building.
Everyone agrees there is no comparison.
Cheng Xuan, a sword fanatic, practices sword-fighting all day long, holding his sword. His sword-fighting level is comparable to that of Sword Master Cang Yan.
It is understandable that Xie An is nervous at this moment.
Wei Shizhou patted his shoulder and said, "If you lose, you lose. You can win it back later. Uncle Shi is very righteous and will not feel embarrassed because you lost a competition."
Shi Hua said similar things to Xie An more than once.
No one can win all the time, including Shi Hua himself.
Xie An was encouraged. He shook hands with everyone to boost his morale, then took a firm step onto the stage.
Wei Shizhou looked around and asked them, "Where's Ah Wu? Has anyone seen her?"
Yun Wan got some sunflower seeds from somewhere and ate them with great relish. "Awu, I remember she said she had a stomachache and went back first."
Is that so...
Wei Shizhou turned around and looked in the direction of Jiang Qingwu's house, then looked up at the tall building where several famous immortals from the world of immortal cultivation were sitting.
Ah Wu and Shuyu Immortal Venerable...
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Shi Hua had no idea that Wei Shizhou was thinking about her.
I felt relieved when I saw Xie An walk onto the stage with a steady pace.
It is normal that I cannot defeat my opponent since he has the cultivation level of Jindan.
She didn't want Xie An to be too harsh on her or push her too hard just because of his title as the disciple of Immortal Master Shuyu.
In the past two years, she transformed into Jiang Qingwu to accompany them. After finishing her training, Xie An would always practice alone late at night to catch up with everyone.
This kind of practice is very tiring.
But Shi Hua had no choice.
"Hua Hua, this is my first time accepting a disciple. How does it feel?"
Yun Yao supported his chin and looked at her.
The other two immortals also looked over curiously.
Compared to Ying Xing, they were obviously more curious about Shi Hua accepting disciples.
Shi Hua answered without hesitation: "Not bad. Xie An has good understanding and is hardworking. He is very strict with himself, which saves me a lot of trouble."
Yun Yao sighed, "As the disciple of Immortal Master Shuyu, I think the pressure must be very great."
Lingyao remained silent.
When Ying Xing heard that it was Shi Hua's apprentice, he subconsciously did divination and got a very unexpected result.
Lingyao asked him, "What did the divination reveal?"
Everyone knew that Ying Xing had a habit of fortune-telling for everyone he met, and Shi Hua was also curious about the results of his divination.
"Although the immortal path is bumpy, it is also full of misfortunes and blessings, worthy of the disciple of Shuyu."
Does that mean Xie An’s future is limitless?
Yun Yao and Ling Yao seemed to be thinking about something.
Shi Hua raised the corners of his lips.
After a while of being happy, Ying Xing suddenly sent a message to himself.
The smile on his lips faded.
*
On the stage, Cheng Xuan and Xie An were fighting fiercely.
Xie An tried hard to calm his rapid breathing.
Tell yourself to be steady and not impatient!
In contrast, Cheng Xuan's breathing was steady and his steps were light, and he didn't look as embarrassed as Xie An at all.
Cheng Xuan looked at him indifferently: "You are no match for me."
"So what?"
Xie An clenched his sword and rushed forward again.
Cheng Xuan responded calmly: "Since you know this, why are you still trying so hard? Just admit defeat, and no one will laugh at you."
If you fight him here with all your might, you will be the only one who gets hurt.
Cheng Xuan remembered the previous competitions of Xuanyin Xianzong. Everyone fought hard, regardless of whether they could win or not.
He doesn't understand.
Do you have to get yourself covered in bruises before you stop?
In a moment of distraction, Xie An had already raised his sword and pressed down.
Their eyes unexpectedly met.
Xie An looked down at him and said, "I never care about being ridiculed. As Master's disciple, I want to do my best to do my best and make everyone feel that I, Xie An, am worthy of being a disciple of Shuyu Immortal Venerable!"
"You're obsessed with sword training. If one day you lose something you care about, you'll probably fight even harder than I do!"
Something you care about?
Cheng Xuan asked himself, what he cared about most was the sword in his hand.
He still couldn't quite understand Xie An's desperate behavior.
The disciple of Sword Master Cang Yan has never tasted the bitterness of failure.
The outcome has been decided, there is no need to continue to argue.
Cheng Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.
One side of the sword.
The cold and sharp sword intent suddenly burst out.
Although the sword intent is fierce, it has an unexpectedly gentle feeling.
Xie An was slightly startled and had no time to react before he was knocked back by his sword. Before he could recover, he was struck on the head with several more moves.
Completely crushed by Cheng Xuan.
Losing ground step by step.
"puff!"
Xie An refused to admit defeat.
Until the last bit of spiritual power was used up and he didn't even have the strength to swing the sword.
Cheng Xuan looked down at him and said, "You lose."
"Jian Chen Zongsheng."
Xie An took a breath and stood up: "I lost... but I firmly believe that one day I can defeat you."
Cheng Xuan remained expressionless.
In his eyes, Xie An was not even an opponent.
The sword in the scabbard was trembling slightly.
Cheng Xuan knew that his sword intent was affected.
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