Now that he had been discovered, Liu Xiaoyuan decided to stop hiding. To continue hiding would be like burying his head in the sand.
Liu Xiaoyuan came out and said with a grin, "Oh my, you two beauties, what a coincidence, you're here too?"
As soon as Liu Xiaoyuan stepped out, he greeted Chen Qiaoling and Yang Xin'er with a smile.
Upon seeing that it was Liu Xiaoyuan, Chen Qiaoling was overjoyed, while Yang Xin'er looked disappointed.
He originally thought it was a passing cultivator with high cultivation, which would save him and Chen Qiaoling. But he didn't expect it to be Liu Xiaoyuan, a novice in the late Foundation Establishment stage, who couldn't help at all.
Chen Qiaoling knew Liu Xiaoyuan's abilities. She had fought Liu Xiaoyuan before and knew that his cultivation was on par with hers. Therefore, if Liu Xiaoyuan helped them, she would not be afraid of these two men.
"Boy, who are you?" the Nascent Soul stage cultivator asked Liu Xiaoyuan. He didn't take Liu Xiaoyuan, a late Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, seriously.
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "I'm just passing by, nothing more."
"You..." Upon hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Chen Qiaoling's phoenix eyes glared in anger, filled with intense hatred. How could this guy be so despicable? She had known him for a while, and this scoundrel had even spanked her. Yet, he stood by and did nothing. Was he even a man?
Although Yang Xin'er didn't expect Liu Xiaoyuan to be of any help, she still looked disappointed when she heard him say that.
"Since you're just passing by, get lost!" the early Nascent Soul cultivator shouted, completely disregarding Liu Xiaoyuan, a late Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Because in the eyes of Nascent Soul cultivators, Liu Xiaoyuan, a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, was just a newbie, an ant, someone who could be crushed with a single hand.
"Get out of here now, or I'll kill you!" The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator shouted when he saw Liu Xiaoyuan still standing there.
Liu Xiaoyuan's smile vanished, and he said, "You think I'll just leave? I've made up my mind. This time, I'm on the side of these two beauties!"
Liu Xiaoyuan had also decided that Yang Xin'er would deal with the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, while Liu Xiaoyuan and Chen Qiaoling would be responsible for dealing with the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. This division of labor was quite reasonable.
"Boy, you overestimate yourself!" The Nascent Soul cultivator sneered upon hearing this.
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "You didn't say I overestimated myself. You'll see when the time comes."
After saying that, Liu Xiaoyuan said to Chen Qiaoling, "Beautiful lady, we'll be in pairs later, so we need to be in sync to defeat our strong enemy."
When Chen Qiaoling saw Liu Xiaoyuan's mouth, she was truly impressed that he could still joke around even at a time like this.
"Gentlemen, we are from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Jade Cloud Pavilion. Do you really want to be our enemies?" Yang Xin'er didn't expect Liu Xiaoyuan's joining would turn the tide, so she decided to use the name of her sect to scare them away.
Upon hearing this, the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator laughed loudly, "Don't try to scare me with your sect. I'm not afraid. You two will be our women from now on, hahaha..."
Hearing what the other person said, Yang Xin'er was so angry that her face turned pale, but there was nothing she could do.
"You're courting death!" Yang Xin'er decided to strike first and immediately took action. Her magic weapon appeared in her hand instantly. Yang Xin'er's magic weapon was a whip, which was colorful and very beautiful.
The whip, once unleashed, swept towards the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator like a swimming dragon.
Upon seeing this, the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator laughed heartily, and a large sword immediately appeared in his hand. This sword looked ordinary, but it was indeed a mid-grade spiritual weapon and should not be underestimated.
As soon as he took the broadsword in his hand, he swung it, and the sword energy burst forth, sweeping towards Yang Xin'er's whip.
Seeing Yang Xin'er make her move, Chen Qiaoling immediately summoned her flying sword and began attacking another Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Haha... Beauty, you're so eager to throw yourself into my arms!" The Nascent Soul cultivator laughed heartily.
The Nascent Soul stage cultivators didn't take Chen Qiaoling seriously at all, even though Chen Qiaoling was a mid-Golden Core stage sword immortal.
"Insolence!" Chen Qiaoling was furious and immediately swung her flying sword at the man's head, intending to cut it off.
"Haha..." The early Nascent Soul cultivator didn't take Chen Qiaoling's attack seriously at all. He slowly said as he summoned his magic weapon, "Beauty, don't be angry. You won't be so beautiful if you're angry!"
The magic weapon of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm is a spiked club, which is covered with sharp spikes and is extremely dangerous.
"Beautiful lady, taste the power of my club!" the early Nascent Soul cultivator laughed. In fact, his words were full of teasing. The so-called club was not the spiked club in his hand, but something else entirely.
Chen Qiaoling couldn't understand what the other person meant, because Chen Qiaoling's thoughts weren't so filthy, and she hadn't thought about it in that way!
"Damn it, if a beautiful woman wants to eat a stick, it'll be my stick. Who do you think you are? Take this!" Liu Xiaoyuan immediately made his move, with the Flying Cloud Sword in hand, he transformed into a late-stage Golden Core cultivator and thrust his sword towards the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qiaoling found it very strange. Where did Liu Xiaoyuan get this stick? Did he also have a stick-shaped magic weapon?
Chen Qiaoling decided that after this battle was over, she would definitely ask Liu Xiaoyuan what kind of magic weapon he had.
The Nascent Soul cultivators initially didn't take Liu Xiaoyuan seriously, thinking that a late Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't possibly be that capable.
However, the next second, he immediately sensed something was wrong, because he felt an incomparably sharp aura emanating from Liu Xiaoyuan, an aura that made him feel a sense of danger.
"How is this possible!" The Nascent Soul cultivator was extremely surprised to see Liu Xiaoyuan suddenly go from the late Foundation Establishment stage to the late Golden Core stage.
Even if Liu Xiaoyuan had concealed his cultivation level before, he wouldn't have been able to hide it from the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stages.
What exactly is going on? The Nascent Soul cultivator was greatly puzzled, but without much thought, he immediately picked up his spiked club to fight.
"Bang!"
The Flying Cloud Sword and the Wolf Fang Mace clashed together with a loud bang, and the power generated by the two magical weapons directly destroyed the surrounding trees.
"What a powerful flying sword! What a powerful cultivator!" The early Nascent Soul cultivator thought to himself. He was quite surprised that Liu Xiaoyuan's sword strike had almost overwhelmed him.
(End of this chapter)
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