Xu Fengzhi chuckled lightly: "Be civilized, don't point your sword at others without permission."
The twenty-eight guards immediately sheathed their swords and stood in two rows on the left and right, like two screens.
The Gu family guards also lowered their swords and stepped back.
Xu Fengzhi looked at the pale-faced Gu Huaiyuan and said, "Young Master Gu had better watch his words, lest he bring trouble upon himself." He glanced at everyone, paying particular attention to Lu Xuening, and said loudly:
"Anyone who dares to slander A Yao is my mortal enemy, Xu Fengzhi."
Ayao looked at Xu Fengzhi's profile, her mind a jumble of thoughts.
Everyone fell silent.
Nangong Rou's face turned extremely ugly.
Lu Xuening's face was ashen.
Seeing Gu Huaiyuan remain silent, she felt even more dissatisfied with her fiancé. Xu Fengzhi was able to openly defend Lu Xueyao, but Gu Huaiyuan didn't dare utter a single word.
How could her father and mother have chosen such a person for her?
She bit her lip, then suddenly stood up and said:
"Brother Huaiyuan, Sixth Brother, please don't fight with Seventh Sister because of me. It's right for Seventh Sister to discipline me."
Lu Xuening still wanted to perform, but Su Qing spoke up:
"Hey, can you put your family matters aside for now? Let's deal with the Light Thunder Beast issue first."
Lu Xuening swallowed her words, which were on the tip of her tongue. She glanced at Su Qing resentfully, but when she met Su Qing's gaze, she took a step back in fear, as if Su Qing had frightened her. Lu Yunlin and the others were also immediately annoyed by Su Qing, but since Su Qing was of equal status to them and her cultivation level was higher, they dared not provoke her.
So I cursed her in my heart, "You stinky woman, why are you shouting so loudly? You scared my little Baba."
Su Qing's words undoubtedly reflected the thoughts of the others. All eyes turned back to the Lightning Beast that A Yao was holding.
Su Qing looked at A Yao and said:
“Fellow Daoist Lu, I will absolutely not accept being given this Light Thunder Beast like this.”
Ayao said, "Do you want to spar with me?"
Su Qing looked at A Yao: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu has already comprehended the essence of the realm. Everyone says that those who can comprehend the essence of the realm are monsters. A Golden Core cultivator can fight a Nascent Soul cultivator, a Nascent Soul cultivator can fight a Deity Transformation cultivator, and a Deity Transformation cultivator can fight a Void Refinement cultivator. In that case, my fighting with Fellow Daoist Lu wouldn't be considered bullying him, would it?"
Su Qing stepped forward, pulled out a hairpin from her hair, and the hairpin transformed into a red longsword in her hand. Her long hair was blown by the wind, her spiritual pressure gradually increased, and she exuded the aura of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
A Yao smiled as she looked at her, holding the Light Thunder Beast in her left hand, and with her right hand, she grabbed at the air, and the Frostfall Sword appeared in her right hand.
Seeing that the two of them were about to spar, the others consciously took a few steps back.
Seeing that A Yao was still holding the Light Thunder Beast, Su Qing asked, "Are you going to hold it and spar with me?"
Ayao smiled beautifully: "It's alright."
Upon hearing this, Su Qing flew into a rage.
Everyone's expression changed; how arrogant Lu Xueyao was!
Su Qing laughed in anger: "Fine! Fine!"
After uttering two "good"s, a surge of spiritual light coursed through her body, and she thrust her longsword towards A Yao. Before she even arrived, the sword energy preceded her. The sword energy shot forth, accompanied by a whistling sound. In a flash, she was right in front of A Yao, her sword less than half an inch from A Yao's brow.
Just when everyone thought that A Yao was going to suffer a great loss because of her overconfidence, A Yao's figure disappeared on the spot. The moment she disappeared, the sword light bloomed like overlapping flowers, which was extremely beautiful.
Her figure reappeared, having already passed Su Qing, and was now ten steps behind her.
Blood splattered!
Su Qing's eyes widened as blood gushed from her wrists, both feet, and shoulders.
The wound wasn't deep, but she hadn't seen anything just now. If the other party wanted to take her life, it would have been incredibly easy. An indescribable fear swept over her, leaving her without any strength. The sword fell from her hand, and she knelt on the ground.
Dead silence!
A deathly silence fell over the crowd!
Such a change was something no one but Xu Fengzhi could have predicted.
How did Lu Xueyao just draw her sword?
Nangong Rou, Nangong Yan, Lü Yun, Zhao Qin, Lu Yunxing, Gu Huaiyuan, and others were all stunned.
"Senior Sister!"
"Senior Sister!"
The disciples of Tianshui Palace helped Su Qing, who had lost her will to fight, to her feet.
"Is there anyone else who's not convinced?" Ayao held the Light Thunder Beast in one arm and the Frostfall Sword in the other, smiling as she looked at the crowd.
Gu Huaiyuan's face was extremely grim. He felt that A Yao was now more than ten times stronger than when she sparred with him at the Lu family's house last time. But how much time had passed? Just what kind of monster was she?
Lu Xuening bit her lip hard; she was extremely jealous.
He was extremely jealous of A Yao's strength.
Nangong Rou stared intently at A Yao, her face grim. She was terrified, yet unwilling to bow down to A Yao, her rival. How could she be content without fighting? But if she did fight, that sword strike just now…
She simply couldn't withstand a sword like that.
As if she could see through Nangong Rou's thoughts, A Yao smiled and said to her and Nangong Yan, "Why don't you two, fellow Daoists Nangong, come at me together?"
Attack together?
This woman is really...
Nangong Rou and Nangong Yan were both furious that they were being treated so disrespectfully. Now that things had come to this point, if they backed down, how could they save face in the future?
“Since Fellow Daoist Lu is so confident, my sister and I will not stand on ceremony,” Nangong Yan said.
She and Nangong Rou exchanged a glance, then immediately stepped back to distance themselves from Ayao. Next, both sisters opened their mouths and spat out a small bead.
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