Xiaoman was enveloped by the unfamiliar aura of a stranger and didn't come to her senses for a long time.
Maoqiu turned around, her fingers inadvertently touching her waist, and a crisp wind chime rang out.
The ringtone reached Xiaoman's ears, jolting her back to reality.
He pulled out an identical wind chime from his spatial bag, his eyes reddening, and roared, "Didn't you disown me as your elder sister? Why are you still keeping it?"
A strange light flashed in Maoqiu's eyes, but no sadness arose in his heart. His face was cold as he said, "Whether I stay or not is none of your business."
"You?" Xiaoman's face flushed with tears, and she forced back them. "What's wrong with you?"
"Zhuque, I told you, watch your mouth and don't force me to take action."
The furball was filled with terrifying sword intent, and the nearby weeds were instantly cut into fine pieces.
"You, you bastard!" Two lines of tears welled up in her eyes, her chest heaving violently. "If it weren't for our past friendship, I would have slapped you twice."
Maoqiu stuck his face out, "Come on, hit me, hit me hard!"
Xiaoman clenched her fists, suppressing her anger.
"All talk and no action, what good are you?" Maoqiu's eyes flashed with disdain.
Snap, snap!
The crisp sound of the slap carried far. Maoqiu's lips twitched, and he said coldly, "Our past friendship ends here. From now on, I am me, and you are you. We have no more feelings for each other."
A fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Dare to speak disrespectfully again, and I'll kill you!"
Xiaoman's heart ached terribly. She stumbled back several steps, feeling a strong sense of dizziness.
They could barely stand by leaning against the rotten wood.
"Furball, you're such a jerk, you've disappointed me so much."
He didn't answer, but quickly turned around, a smile more painful than a grimace spreading across his face. He thought to himself, "A short pain is worse than a long one. Letting go of past feelings might be a kind of relief."
Looking up at the sky, I thought, "Dudu, I'm not a complete person anymore. I don't deserve to be with you anymore. Your life should be more colorful. Just pretend I was never here. It's better for everyone!"
Xiaoman roared, her anger finally out of control, and punched Maoqiu, "I'm going to wake you up today!"
He threw a punch with lightning speed.
A gas explosion rang out, and debris continued to explode nearby, leaving the ground riddled with craters.
Both of them swayed their upper bodies slightly.
A more intense killing intent flashed in Maoqiu's eyes, and it rushed out rapidly.
Xiaoman was already furious, and seeing that he was serious, she immediately raised her strength to the extreme, "So the ship of friendship is going to capsize so easily? Fine, very well!"
boom!
Boom boom...
The two moved faster and faster, becoming almost invisible to the naked eye; all that could be heard was the continuous sound of explosions.
The horizon.
Hu Xiao frowned slightly, staring intently at the ground below. "These two are getting serious, huh?"
Wu Lingtian pointed at Maoqiu, "Although I don't know what he went through, I can feel that he is suffering a lot inside."
"Sigh, if I'm not mistaken, he should have lost both sadness and excitement," Hu Xiao sighed.
"What?"
The sword finger swept across his eyes, and the furball's condition was clearly seen.
“No wonder I found the Azure Dragon Hall Master a bit strange. He must have used some kind of secret technique to forcibly give some of the Azure Dragon Token’s abilities to someone else.” Wu Lingtian shook his head with a wry smile. “He won’t suffer any backlash when he’s young, but once he gets old, he won’t live past seven days.”
"We finally managed to gather all four hall masters; I don't want to have to search for them again decades later. Let's ask the deputy hall master if there's a solution!"
Tiger Roar nodded, and just as he was about to contact Blood Wave, a thought echoed in his mind: "You must not interfere in this matter."
The two men exchanged complicated glances and nodded emphatically, "Yes, sir."
......
The battle below intensified, with explosions everywhere and numerous craters tens of meters wide.
Especially in the central area, there is a bottomless pit filled with sword intent and extreme fire power.
They separated the two.
After a long battle, Xiaoman's anger had subsided. She glared at the fur ball and asked, "I'll ask you one more time, do you acknowledge me as your older sister?"
"I don't agree!" Maoqiu's attitude was resolute, and he unleashed a sword beam.
Xiaoman was completely disappointed in him. She quickly closed her eyes, then suddenly opened them. Her pupils had become double pupils, shooting out two gray beams of light.
"You dare to show off your meager eye skills before an expert?"
Although Maoqiu spoke casually, he was actually on high alert, his sword intent covering a radius of ten meters.
The moment the gray light touched the sword intent, it was imprisoned.
Another gray light rushed forward rapidly, and was less than three meters away from the fur ball.
As soon as he raised his hand, the power of restraint surged forth, and he could no longer control himself.
Xiaoman, gripping the Bloodthirsty Sword, had already rushed forward, the blade less than a centimeter from her neck.
Just as it was about to touch the skin, the blade suddenly stopped.
"Do you admit it or not?"
The fur ball was controlled, unable to speak or move, but a look of contempt flashed deep in its eyes.
"you?"
Two hard slaps landed on the other side of his face, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the binding force also disappeared.
Maoqiu turned sideways, unleashing a sword beam to quickly create distance. His face was cold as he said, "Crazy woman, I've hit you and cursed you. If you dare to be aggressive again, I will kill you."
"Fine, fine, I'd like to see how you're going to kill me!"
"As you wish!"
The Canglan Ancient Sword was swung rapidly, and the density of the surrounding sword intent was almost solid.
A giant sword several meters long appeared.
Clang!
The awe-inspiring clang of the sword resounded throughout heaven and earth.
"Heavenly Sword, go!"
The chilling sound reached Xiaoman's ears, and her face turned even more pale. She activated the Bloodthirsty Sword with all her might, and a phoenix cry rang out.
The phoenix flapped its wings, unleashing flames that filled the sky.
Tianjian showed no fear and charged straight ahead.
Swoosh! Boom!
In their first encounter, neither side could gain the upper hand.
Both of them increased their output, and the color of the Heavenly Sword had turned light blue, exuding a terrifying sword intent that could destroy the world.
Not to be outdone, the fire phoenix instantly grew to three times its original size, flapping its wings continuously.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth and spat out a flame several meters wide.
The void was instantly distorted by the heat.
"Hmph!"
Maoqiu raised its sword finger, and the color of the Heavenly Sword changed again, unleashing terrifying sword intent that attacked indiscriminately in all directions.
Sizzle!
boom......
The sword intent and the flames vanished simultaneously.
The Heavenly Sword and the Fire Phoenix also collided.
Explosions continued to erupt around us, tearing the space apart and creating turbulent currents.
The explosions grew increasingly violent.
Hu Xiao and Wu Lingtian watched in alarm, "Please, please, let nothing go wrong!"
Another explosion occurred below.
Both of them were on tenterhooks.
The blood-red waves in the far distance were equally heart-wrenching, but they couldn't show themselves and could only watch anxiously.
A few seconds later.
Xiaoman was the first to rush out of the explosion zone, looking somewhat disheveled.
Immediately afterwards, the fluff ball appeared from another direction.
"You think this won't kill you?" Maoqiu asked with a look of utter contempt.
"You think you can kill me with mere sword intent?" A deep disappointment flashed in Xiaoman's eyes. "Since you're beyond saving, and living you'll only bring trouble, I might as well send you on your way and save you from suffering."
After realizing she had become neither male nor female, Maoqiu had long lost the will to live. Now, someone she cared about wanted to see her off on her final journey, and that was enough for her in this life.
"I couldn't ask for more!" A variety of emotions flashed in Maoqiu's eyes, and a stiff smile appeared on his lips.
He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, because he had lost the right to laugh.
"bring it on!"
With a swing of the Canglan Ancient Sword, a long, bottomless gash was instantly cleaved into the ground.
Xiaoman's expression turned solemn as she focused all the power she could muster onto the Bloodthirsty Sword, instantly raising the surrounding temperature several times over.
"Watch out, the Thousand Swords Technique!"
clank!
Countless sword intents soared into the sky, then rapidly converged, forming ancient longswords.
The number of longswords was terrifying, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Xiaoman felt a little palpitated, but quickly composed herself and became calm as still water.
The Bloodthirsty Sword drew a circle, and a bright dot appeared in the center of the blade.
A louder, more intense bird cry rang out.
The surrounding space was trembling.
"The strongest strike, True Phoenix Primal Flame, descend!"
The sky was shrouded in flames, and any sword that dared to approach within three zhang (approximately 10 meters) shattered.
"Got it."
Maoqiu's lips twitched as he fully unleashed this move, rapidly increasing the number of ancient longswords, reaching at least tens of thousands.
They filled the nearby sky, preventing even a sliver of light from penetrating.
"Fall, fall, fall!"
A barrage of ancient swords shot towards the flames.
Bang! Clang!
The sound of breaking swords continued, but they could not break through the flames.
"Isn't that enough?" A resolute glint flashed in Maoqiu's eyes. He cut his finger, spilling blood. The ancient sword trembled, its aura becoming even more terrifying. "Break!"
After countless ancient swords collided with the flames, their color finally dimmed somewhat.
Xiaoman's chest heaved violently, her internal energy became very unstable, and the True Phoenix Flame began to flicker.
A direct confrontation is no longer possible; the only option is to compress the defense.
The flames contracted, forming a shield around Xiaoman's body.
At the same time, even more ancient swords crashed into it.
In less than half a second, the flames became even dimmer, as if they might go out at any moment.
"Pfft!"
He coughed up blood and became very weak.
Clang!
The Bloodthirsty Sword rapidly absorbed the essence blood, radiating boundless killing intent, and broke free from the right palm, shooting directly towards the fur ball.
It came too fast, too suddenly; there was no time to intercept it, and the shoulder was stabbed.
A chilling aura surged into his body, clashing with the sword intent.
Xiaoman was unaware of all this and instinctively thought that this little bit of damage couldn't hurt him at all. She swallowed a healing pill and used Assassin's Speed.
After three afterimages appeared, they arrived beside the fur ball, gripping the Bloodthirsty Sword, and asked sternly, "Do you admit it or not?"
"Where the hell did this crazy woman come from? Do I need to know you?" Maoqiu said arrogantly, raising her head.
"You, you, are very good, very good!"
Enraged, Xiaoman pushed harder, driving the Bloodthirsty Sword even deeper.
A look of relief flashed in Maoqiu's eyes. He withdrew his protective sword intent and allowed the Bloodthirsty Sword to continue damaging his wounds.
The wound is getting bigger and wider.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, almost losing his balance, but clung tightly to Xiaoman's other hand, saying, "To die by your hand, this life has been worth it."
Slowly close your eyes and wait for death to come.
Xiaoman trembled all over, tears streaming down her face. She fearfully let go of her right hand and stared at the blood on it.
Maoqiu waited and waited, but the fatal blow never came. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xiaoman looking lost and distraught, but he couldn't feel any sadness in his heart.
With a long sigh, he drew his bloodthirsty sword and plunged it into his heart...
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