Chapter 67 What is your relationship with Jianghai Sword God?



Below the martial arts stage, Mr. Li opened his eyes wide and stood up from the VIP seat in excitement.

The last time when leeches were wreaking havoc in Lishui Lake, Li Zixuan successfully injured the blood demon with the help of the stunning sword light.

Since then, Mr. Li has also asked her about it.

But Li Zixuan remained silent and refused to say a word, so Mr. Li had no choice but to let it go.

after all.

No matter where this sword technique came from, it was Li Zixuan's destiny and an extremely precious opportunity for cultivation. As he loved his disciple so much, it was naturally impossible for him to do such a despicable thing as stealing the technique.

But what he didn't expect was.

Now, several days have passed, and Li Zixuan used this move again, and its power has increased several times.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Xuanxuan has grown up again..."

Old Li raised his head and looked up at the brilliant sword lights all over the sky. The wind was whistling, and the momentum was overwhelming like a tsunami.

In the audience, thousands of spectators watched this spectacular scene with him, their eyes wide open, their bodies and minds deeply shocked.

Above the sky, the celestial phenomena changed strangely.

The sword intent surged like a turbulent current, and the two different sword energies collided with each other, as if two dragons were fighting, shattering the sunlight and dispersing the thick sea of ​​clouds.

In the martial arts arena, there were gullies and deep pits everywhere. The star power inscriptions at the four corners were running frantically, raising the star power curtain to protect the audience and prevent the sword energy from affecting the people around.

Click!

Faintly, a slight cracking sound was heard.

The audience looked in the direction of the sound and saw tiny cracks appearing on the protective star power formation, as if it could break at any time!

Seeing this.

Everyone was suddenly numb.

What kind of power is this? You know, this magic circle is specially used for protection.

Even the aftermath caused by a master of the initial stage of innateness can be resisted for a while!

As a result, now... he was actually swayed by these two juniors who had not yet reached the innate level?

Outrageous!

Everyone looked at each other and were shocked for a moment.

"As expected of a genius, he is really fucking perverted. I give in!"

"The acquired realm has exploded with the might of an innate strongman. How can we play with this?"

While everyone was talking.

As the air pressure in the center of the martial arts field grew higher and higher, a terrifying storm formed around the formation. Countless sword intentions burst out and madly hit the star power barrier.

People panicked on the spot.

Those sword energies are extremely terrifying. Once they rush out, they will definitely cause harm to oneself.

I just bought a ticket to watch a show... there's no need to risk my life!

"Don't panic, everyone! This formation cannot be broken!"

At this time, Mr. Li shouted loudly, calming the emotions of everyone in the audience.

The next moment.

Several powerful star power outputs covered the star power barrier. Yuwen Xuan and other masters worked together to fill the broken gaps.

The barrier was as solid as a rock, blocking the sword intent from the martial arts arena from spreading to the surrounding areas.

In an instant, the sword energy on the stage rolled up the sand and splashed it, causing a small-scale sandstorm.

Everyone's vision was obstructed, making it difficult to see the battle situation inside.

Now the only thing they can do is wait! At this moment, only when the storm formed by the sword intent subsides and the dust settles, the barrier formed by the star power will finally dissipate.

Think of this.

The audience fell silent.

Several eyes gathered at the center of the martial arts arena, waiting for the final curtain to be unveiled...

A few minutes later.

The sword power on the martial arts stage finally died out.

The air pressure suddenly rose, the star power barrier slowly dissipated, and the dust in the center dispersed in all directions...

Upon seeing this, everyone quickly focused their attention on the center of the martial arts arena.

Hu Yanjian was seen kneeling on one knee, the sword in his hand was broken, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

And in front of him.

Li Zixuan stood proudly, raised her hand and slanted the sword, touching Hu Yanjian's eyebrows with the tip of the sword, her face still as cold as ice.

She whispered, no emotion showing in her tone.

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanjian slowly stood up holding the broken sword and looked at Li Zixuan with complicated eyes.

Humiliation, unwillingness, helplessness...all kinds of bitter emotions brewed in his chest, and in the end he just uttered a sentence in a muffled voice: "Yes...I lost."

The words fell.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and countless people in the audience shouted Li Zixuan's name.

The sound was as loud as thunder and deafening, just like the roar of New Year's gongs.

"Win! Senior Sister Li won!"

"The Sword Saint's apprentice's winning streak is over in our Jianghai! How cool!"

"Our Jianghai Martial Arts Academy is number one in the world!"

In the audience, students of the college hugged each other and enjoyed the joyful moment.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Li Zixuan's battle was of great significance. It was no longer a personal fight, but a secret struggle between entire forces.

Everyone in the audience took out their phones to take selfies and record this historic moment.

"Fuck, Lao Qin, you actually got it right."

In the crowd, Xia He took out his mobile phone, turned his back to the martial arts stage, and adjusted the angle for a selfie.

"Just luck."

Qin Yang was smiling and in a good mood at the moment. He put his arm around Xia He's shoulder and took a photo of them at that moment.

Snap!

After taking the photo.

Xia He looked at Qin Yang beside him and couldn't help but teasing:

"I didn't expect this girl to be so powerful. Old Qin, you should be careful in the future. Don't provoke others or they will chop you with a sword. Haha."

Qin Yang smiled and said nothing.

The sound of their conversation was drowned out by the chaos.

The audience seats were filled with noise and bustling clamor, enveloping the entire martial arts square.

Hu Yanjian listened to the noise of the audience, looked down at the broken sword in his hand, and muttered to himself in a daze: "I actually lost..."

"I will definitely come back."

He muttered to himself, turned woodenly and walked out of the square.

His back was lonely, his limbs were stiff, just like a puppet with its strings cut off...

"Hello."

Li Zixuan was about to call him when she saw this, but suddenly she felt a chill on her back! A repressive aura descended, and Yuwen Xuan came silently behind her.

"Not bad. I didn't expect that such a small Jianghai could have such a good talent like you."

Yuwen Xuan laughed out loud, walked slowly to Li Zixuan and praised her.

As he said this, he glanced at Hu Yanjian's back and said, "Don't worry about my disciple. I will take care of it naturally."

"Um."

Li Zixuan was neither humble nor overbearing. She bowed to Yuwen Xuan and said, "Thank you for your praise, Senior."

"hehe."

Yuwen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Li Zixuan up and down, like a kind senior.

The atmosphere is peaceful.

Some reporters at the scene rushed over, raised their cameras, pressed the shutter, and immediately recorded this peaceful scene.

Li Zixuan looked at the reporters, raised her hand to block the flash, and was about to leave the ring.

suddenly!

The Sword Master's voice echoed in her mind.

"Little girl, what is your relationship with Jianghai Sword God?"

The words fell.

Li Zixuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart instantly began to beat wildly, but she still pretended to be calm and whispered, "Junior doesn't understand what you mean, senior."

Hear this.

Yu Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Zixuan meaningfully, just chuckled and said nothing.

Then he turned around and walked in the direction Hu Yanjian left.

(End of this chapter)


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