Song Ze, 36 years old this year, was accepted as a disciple by He Daoguang, the head of Qifeng, 30 years ago. He began to practice at the most suitable age for practice.
He had a romantic temperament, beautiful appearance, and gentle nature, and was loved by people of his time. He was also extremely talented, and often studied hard and practiced diligently, had solid cultivation, and was proficient in countless magical powers and spells.
Both in terms of appearance and cultivation, he is worthy of his status as one of the ten great geniuses of Daojianmen, and therefore has countless fans.
So when they heard that someone wanted to challenge their brother, the Daojian Sect was not only excited, but also very lively.
A female cultivator from Qi Peak said angrily, "There are ten people among the Ten Great Prodigies. No one else wants to challenge you, but you insist on challenging my brother. Are you bullying my brother because he has a gentle temperament?"
"If you want to challenge my brother, you have to get past me. I want to see how strong she is!"
Someone who is well-informed said, "It is said that the challenger is an unknown person with low cultivation. Is she worthy of it?"
"That woman seems to be one of the so-called five most beautiful women..." someone analyzed, "I suspect that bitch is deliberately trying to get close to my brother!"
"Danfeng, what kind of remote and poor place is this Danfeng? How dare they show up like this!" Some people even launched personal attacks.
Of course, in addition to these Song Ze fans, there are indeed quite a few passers-by who came to watch the game today.
Some came to watch the show: "I got the news that it was a Foundation Establishment Stage challenge to a Golden Core Stage. That challenger is really not afraid of death. Song Ze is already a genius, but she wants to challenge a higher level. I came to see how she cries."
"Crying?" Someone shook his head, saying that life and death on the stage should not be discussed, "If you can't control your magic power, I'm afraid someone will die today."
Some came to see the beauties: "It is said that the challenger is one of the five most beautiful men, the so-called White-robed Sword Immortal, with a long sword, a white robe, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, black hair and red lips. Even women would be attracted to him. I want to see what he looks like."
"I met him once at the main peak, and to be frank..." someone replied, "I have no regrets in my life."
A small number of people came here for the battle: "They told me it was a challenge of higher level, or a higher realm. I'm looking forward to it..."
"In fact, the challenger is extremely talented. Jianfeng's leader wanted to take her in as a disciple, but she refused." Someone said, "Maybe she has a chance."
The news that someone was going to challenge Song Ze, one of the top ten geniuses, had been spread by Dong Zhongyuan a long time ago. Today, countless people, those who felt sorry for his brother, those who wanted to watch the fun, and those who loved fighting, all gathered at the discussion platform.
Therefore, today's discussion platform was extremely lively, and could be described as a sea of people. At a glance, it seemed that most of the low-level cultivators of the Daojian Sect had come to watch the battle.
Li Shiyin is the challenger. She is very self-aware and came to the discussion platform early.
Today, she was wearing a snow-white dress, a white jade belt around her waist, a sword-shaped pendant on it, black-bottomed white boots on her feet, and a light-colored hairband to tie her long, smooth black hair behind her head. Her outfit was neat and tidy.
She held a long sword, stood with her eyes closed beside the discussion platform, and waited quietly for Song Ze to arrive.
Her face is as white as jade, her lips are as red as clouds, and she has a very elegant temperament. Whether you say she is heroic or suave, she is always eye-catching.
Li Shiyin arrived at the Discussion Platform at noon and stood there waiting until the sun went down, but Song Ze still hadn't arrived.
She remembered her master's teachings and always remained calm. As a challenger, she stood on the stage with a calm mind.
Then the disciples who had been waiting in the audience couldn't help themselves.
Some people laughed at her: "I'm afraid Song Ze doesn't take her seriously at all. Look at her, she treats it seriously, but she is so sentimental, like a clown."
"The gap in cultivation is too great, so it's reasonable for Song Ze not to fight."
Some people are indignant: "Song Ze is really arrogant. He could have said in advance that he would not fight. But he is not coming and not fighting. He is really not a human being!"
"He is used to being treated like a star, and has long looked down on others. It is not surprising that he would do such a dirty thing."
Someone with a good attitude said: "It doesn't matter whether Song Ze comes or not. This Junior Sister Li is really as pretty as the rumors say. This trip to watch the match is worthwhile. I'll watch as long as Junior Sister stands!"
"Everyone, look at me, look at me! I have something to announce. From now on, I am Junior Sister Li's dog!!"
The sun set and the moon rose, until the sky was full of stars, Song Ze finally arrived at the discussion platform in a graceful manner.
"Look! That's Song Ze. He's really good-looking, not inferior to me when I was young!"
"Come on, brother. You are the best!"
"Give birth to a baby for my brother..."
Song Zeguo was quite popular. Before he even sat down on the discussion platform, the crowd had already risen.
With a smile on his face, he looked quite elegant. He held a paper fan in his hand and bowed to Li Shiyin to apologize: "Junior sister, please forgive me. I was comprehending the essence of a new spell and forgot the time. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Li Shiyin opened her eyes, looked at Song Ze, noticed the jade green wrench on his thumb, and said in a cold voice: "It's a very good move to wear down my fighting spirit."
The master once said, "The first effort is the best, the second will weaken, and the third will be the worst."
She came here for the challenge, and at the beginning, she must be full of fighting spirit, at her strongest. If Song Ze did not fight back and avoid the sharp edge, her fighting spirit would surely diminish.
If she is resentful, double-minded, and impure in her heart because of Song Ze's breach of contract, and her will to fight is further reduced, then when Song Ze accepts the challenge again at this time, his chances of winning will be at least 50% higher.
Seeing that Li Shiyin saw through his strategy at a glance, Song Ze couldn't help but stare at Li Shiyin for a second longer. He was not just a pretty warrior with a pretty face.
However, Song Ze firmly believed that a lion should use all its strength to fight a rabbit, and he was not ashamed of using this strategy.
"Junior sister, you are joking." He said with a smile.
"How stupid!" Li Shiyin made such an evaluation. She looked up at the sky, which was full of stars. "You don't know the skills I practice. You only know how to delay time in a programmed way..."
After hearing Li Shiyin's comments, Song Ze's face changed slightly. He really didn't know Li Shiyin's martial arts. He only knew that she was a Danfeng swordsman. Could her martial arts be related to the night?
"How arrogant!" One of Song Ze's fans was angry and yelled, "What right do you have to say that about my brother, you bitch?"
"How arrogant! I like it so much..." A pure passerby said so.
In short, as soon as Li Shiyin said this, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.
The sky was full of stars, and Li Shiyin's eyes also had two stars. She ignored the voices from the audience and only looked at Song Ze. With the arrogance of a superior cultivator to a lower cultivator, she said, "I allow you to make the first move!"
"Oh... roar!" Some people in the audience were stunned by Li Shiyin's handsomeness.
Under Li Shiyin's inexplicably powerful aura, Song Ze almost forgot that he was actually a whole realm higher than Li Shiyin, and he had the illusion that he was the challenger.
He didn't take Li Shiyin seriously, but at this moment, with his cautious mentality, he was really afraid of losing the battle. Wen Chun smiled and said, "It's just a competition. It doesn't matter who attacks first or later. Since Junior Sister has said so, Senior Brother will respectfully obey her order."
He felt a subtle sense of shame for being a high-level player who took the initiative against a low-level player, and he warned her hypocritically, "Junior sister, be careful!"
Then the jade plate on Song Ze's thumb lit up, and a ray of magical light attacked Li Shiyin out of nowhere.
Li Shiyin didn't even look at it, and dodged the spell with a flash of her body.
Seeing that Li Shiyin had great skills, Song Ze did not hide anything. In an instant, he opened fire with full power and unleashed all kinds of spells, including wind blades, flames, and thunder, all directed towards Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin's figure flickered in these spells. She never drew her sword, always looking for an opportunity. At a certain moment, she stared at Song Ze and suddenly her eyes focused... Song Ze's spells were numerous and varied, but not refined, and there would be pauses between casting spells.
Although this pause was extremely small and barely noticeable,...
"Fairy from the sky!" Li Shiyin muttered to herself.
The Qingxing Sword was unsheathed, the Tianshan Star River flowed, and a sword energy composed of the power of the stars condensed out of thin air. A huge dazzling light suddenly lit up, the sword energy moved forward, and the Qingxing Sword returned to its sheath.
The sword was raised, then sheathed, and the sword light went out. In just a moment, the people below the stage looked up at the stage again, only to see that the stage was clean and empty, without any magic or sword energy, and only Song Ze and Li Shiyin were standing opposite each other.
Li Shiyin held the sword at her side, as if the sword had never been unsheathed. She looked at Song Ze with her cold starry eyes without emotion, then she displayed her skills, turned around and flew into the night sky.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to her and followed her. She was glowing in the night sky, like a falling star.
There was blood on the corner of Song Ze's mouth on the stage, and there was a sword mark on the base of his thumb, which was wearing a wrench. If he had not tried his best to protect it, his thumb, his natal magic weapon, would have been destroyed by that sword.
He suffered severe internal injuries and was unable to kneel down on the stage...
Perhaps he will never forget the sword he struck tonight in his entire life.
A sword flies to the sky, a sword descends to the earth! A sword flies to the sky!!
I believe that those who came here to watch the battle today will not forget this amazing sword. A Foundation Establishment Stage warrior fought against a Golden Core Stage warrior, and he defeated him with just one sword!
What an invincible and elegant demeanor? ! !
With just one sword, Song Ze was given the title of a genius. Li Shiyin, with her foundation-building cultivation, became the new generation of genius of Daojian Sect.
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