Chapter 197 Lu Xueqi: Don't even think about disturbing my Dao Heart, take this sword!



The semi-finals.

The vast Cloud Sea Plaza has only two huge floating islands.

Many Qingyun disciples watched from the surrounding area on their swords.

Many people were talking at once, discussing the matter animatedly:

"I didn't expect that someone at the fourth level of Qi Refining could make it into the top four. Does this break the record of the Seven Sects Martial Arts Tournament that has stood for ten thousand years in our Qingyun Sect?"

"Who says otherwise? Fourth level of Qi Refining? I could do that too!"

"Don't underestimate him. Don't look down on Zhang Xiaofan just because he seems ordinary. He defeated a Qi Refining Level 10 and a Qi Refining Level 11 in succession. He's not simple."

“I watched his match. He relied on a single, unexpected move to win. He would suddenly disappear and then have a sword to his opponent’s neck.”

"..."

Without a doubt, Zhang Xiaofan is the most controversial of the four.

And today,

Zhang Xiaofan's opponent is Zeng Shushu.

Zeng Shushu chuckled. This was truly good luck; it was practically a guaranteed spot in the finals.

If I lose to someone who's only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, I'll have no face to face my ancestors.

His father, Zeng Shuchang, the head of Feng Huifeng, said in a stern voice, "Zeng Shushu, if you lose, you won't be able to leave the house for the next ten years!"

Zeng Shushu trembled. Whether for the sake of face or for his freedom in the next ten years, he had to win this battle!

"Junior Brother Xiao Fan, I'm sorry, but I have to win this match."

Zeng Shushu muttered to himself, his gaze sharpening.

Zhang Xiaofan appeared calm, neither sad nor happy, but he harbored a deep obsession.

For the sake of Senior Brother Murong, we must win this battle!

Another floating island.

Murong Fu stood facing Lu Xueqi with a warm and calm smile.

Compared to the duel between Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan, more people are focusing their attention on this.

Only those disciples who arrived late and couldn't get a spot would look at the arena next door.

Lu Xueqi said coldly, "Don't think that just because you're engaged to Senior Sister, I'll go easy on you!"

However.

Murong Fu said in a serious tone, "Junior Sister Lu, has anyone ever told you that you actually have a very beautiful smile?"

"Don't try to disturb my resolve!" Lu Xueqi was completely unmoved by Murong Fu's tactics and coldly shouted, "Take this!"

The elder referee announced, "The competition begins."

The Heavenly Sword was then drawn!

Blue light flowed, and sword energy soared!

Lu Xueqi unleashed her ultimate move: "The righteous spirit of heaven and earth endures forever; I do not seek to slay immortals, but to vanquish ghosts and gods!"

Thousands of sword shadows merged into one, transforming into an ordinary, straight line of slash that came whistling in.

Slash! Slash! Slash!!!

As if in response to the heavens and earth, a shriek rang in everyone's ears.

This sword strike seemed to cleave space itself.

But the next moment, Murong Fu's gentle and refined voice rang in Lu Xueqi's ears: "Junior sister, your sword has many flaws."

"How...how could you!"

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment.

The incredibly sharp sword energy disappeared into the protective barrier of the floating island.

Lu Xueqi frowned deeply: "I clearly had my eye on you."

Murong Fu shrugged and smiled, "This is the flaw I was referring to."

"This move is capable of slaying ghosts and gods, and is unstoppable and extremely powerful."

"However, it has a fatal flaw, which is that it is limited by the user's spiritual sense. If your spiritual sense cannot lock onto me, then it is useless."

"You are like this..."

Murong Fu then began to explain on the spot.

But Lu Xueqi didn't want to listen at all. She was there to defeat Murong Fu, not to learn magic!

"Enough!"

Lu Xueqi's face was filled with anger. She raised the Tianya Divine Sword again and quickly made hand seals.

"Nine Heavens Mystic Might, transform into divine thunder! The majestic might of heaven, drawn forth with the sword!"

It is yet another unique skill.

Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique!

Click!

Rumble—

The sky darkened instantly.

The purple electric light was exceptionally dazzling.

Thunder Dragon Roar!

A thunderous roar is about to be unleashed!

"Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique!"

"It's just a small Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament, yet they used their ultimate techniques one after another."

"Master Shuiyue, your disciple is truly an unparalleled genius. With only the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment stage, he has mastered two great skills."

The elders of the council were deeply moved.

Many Golden Core stage elders may not be able to unleash two unique skills.

Master Shuiyue smiled slightly; Lu Xueqi was her most satisfying disciple!

But when she turned her head to look at Tian Buyi and Su Ru.

But they were completely unperturbed, still playing with several babies, seemingly not caring at all about the competition on the field.

"Could it be that Murong Fu has another trump card up his sleeve?"

Master Shuiyue frowned.

——

Murong Fu looked up at the sky, which was a bit too bright for his eyes. He squinted and smiled as he said, "Junior Sister Lu, the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique is not used like this."

"Shut up!"

Enraged, Lu Xueqi immediately drew her sword.

In an instant.

The immense power of thunder poured into the Tianya Divine Sword.

The azure Tianya Divine Sword had turned a deep purple, infused with endless thunderstorms, a truly shocking sight.

Just looking at it is enough to send chills down your spine.

"cut!"

Her cherry lips parted slightly.

The Heavenly Sword descended from the sky, wreathed in countless bolts of lightning, like a sword of thunderous judgment.

Murong Fu remained calm and unhurried, without turning his head, and extended two fingers.

It felt like a fleeting moment, yet also like eternity.

Thunder, sword energy... everything vanished in an instant.

He held the sword blade between two fingers, remaining completely still.

"I once learned a finger technique from a friend in the mortal world, called the Spiritual Finger."

Murong Fu spoke calmly.

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