Chapter 72 Jade Girl Sword Technique!
Si Lihua just smiled.
He is still injured and needs to recover.
The disciples of Leihuo Peak were unwilling to accept this and rushed to Su Qing and the others, angrily demanding, "Si Lihua, what kind of despicable tricks did you use to achieve such a lucky victory over Senior Brother Wu?"
Si Lihua's face was cold and calm.
"Why, are you speechless because we exposed you?"
"Si Lihua, you've only just reached the Golden Core Realm, while Senior Brother Wu is about to break through to the middle Golden Core Realm. How could you possibly win? Why don't you take the initiative to find Elder Hong and admit that you used despicable means to defeat Senior Brother Wu? Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!"
Seeing Si Lihua remain silent, the disciples of Leihuo Peak seemed to have found an outlet to vent their anger, and their momentum became more and more aggressive.
"Bullshit! My senior brother defeated Wu Bingchang based on his actual strength!" Fu Chen stood in front of Si Lihua, looking at the people from Leihuo Peak with a curled lip. "Could it be that you people from Leihuo Peak can't afford to lose? I didn't expect that the disciples taught by Leihuo Peak are only good at talking nonsense?"
"You're asking for a fight!"
The disciples of Leihuo Peak all have hot tempers and will roll up their sleeves and start a fight if they can't win an argument.
"Come on, come on, hit me like this!" Fu Chen pointed at his own head and leaned forward, "If you hit me, I'll blackmail you to death!"
The disciples of Leihuo Peak are not stupid either.
They were just arguing for a few minutes, and the sect might not intervene too much, but if they really started fighting, it would break the sect's rules. If they were sent to the Law Enforcement Peak, they would be in big trouble!
So...
"Pooh!" A crisp and loud sound, like the first beating of a war drum.
"Pah, huh!" Then, there were several continuous sounds of spitting, as if an invisible storm of saliva suddenly arose among the crowd.
"Junior sister, senior brother, come and help me!"
Fu Chen gradually lost the upper hand in this verbal battle, and felt that the verbal offensive from the disciples of Leihuo Peak was like a tide, almost drowning him in an endless sea of saliva.
One elder couldn't stand it any longer and shouted angrily with a dark face, "Has that been enough?"
Fu Chen's whole body was soaked with water stains. He wiped his face in a panic, and his palms were immediately stained with a sticky mixture of mud and saliva. The indescribable stench rushed into his nose, causing him to retch and his face became paler.
"Sixth Senior Brother, are you... okay?" Su Qing didn't dare to get close to Fu Chen, and handed him a handkerchief from a distance.
If there is a fight.
Su Qing would definitely feel obliged to do so. Even if she couldn't win, she would still rush forward and fight a few times.
But if we want to start a war of words, forget it...
Fu Chen made a bitter face and tried to smell his own hand which was covered with a strange smell. The pungent smell made him frown repeatedly and almost faint. "Junior Sister, why don't you come to help me?"
Su Qing smiled innocently, "Next time, definitely next time!"
Fu Chen was about to say something when the wooden sign hanging around his waist suddenly flashed.
The next moment, Fu Chen appeared on the ring.
Before Fu Chen could react, a deliberately coquettish voice came from the other side, like a clamp gently pinching the air.
"Fu Chen, how dare you, my enemy, appear in front of others!"
The voice was sharp and delicate, causing Fu Chen's scalp to tingle, as if goosebumps all over his body were escaping and scattering all over the floor.
"You, you are...Liu Rong?" Fu Chen rubbed his eyes hard and finally recognized the guy in front of him wearing a pink disciple uniform.
This guy has such a strong negative energy!
Liu Rong placed one hand lightly on his waist, and gently waved the orchid finger of his other hand, pointing at Fu Chen, with a smug smile on his lips, "Huh, you have some taste. Have I become more beautiful?"
"Ugh." Fu Chen couldn't help but dry heave.
Could this bastard have crawled back from the underworld?
Why did he feel his soul go cold every time this guy opened his mouth?
It's not just Liu Rong.
Elder Hong, who was watching the stage, was also scratching his head.
If he wasn't an elder.
He wanted to rush onto the stage and kick this evil thing off!
This kind of thing here is simply an eyesore to him!
"Let's get started quickly." Elder Hong urged with a hint of impatience in his voice.
Upon hearing this, Liu Rong's eyes flickered as he glared at Fu Chen with a mixture of anger and resentment. "Today, I will make sure you, my enemy, learn a lesson."
"You...can you please speak properly? I'm your enemy!"
Fu Chen's heart trembled, and he suppressed the urge to turn around and escape from the ring. He moved his fingers slightly, and a flying sword came out and hovered in the air.
Liu Rong stamped his foot and pouted, "I just want to try out my new swordsmanship on you!"
His pouting expression was like a sudden gust of cold wind blowing across Fu Chen's face, making him feel inexplicably cold in his heart.
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
It's so fucking scary!
Fortunately, it is still broad daylight.
Otherwise, if he met this guy at night, he would have nightmares for several days.
Fu Chen immediately stopped holding back.
He now just wanted to end the battle quickly and kick this evil creature off the stage.
"Ding-dong."
Flying swords collide.
Liu Rong was light and graceful, holding a long sword in his hand, and he moved gracefully on the arena. In just a moment, he had gained the upper hand, and the flashing sword showed his fierce momentum.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Fu Chen looked solemn, and his previous contempt had long since disappeared.
He was secretly shocked. After Liu Rong was cut, not only did his strength not decrease, but it seemed to have improved. It was really puzzling.
"This is the Jade Girl Sword Technique!" Liu Rong's lips curled up into a smug smile, his words full of pride.
This Jade Maiden Sword Technique is a mid-level earth-grade sword technique, and he has already gained a glimpse of the basics after only a few days of practice. Even his uncles and aunts in the clan praised him highly, saying that he was gifted.
Fu Chen was knocked back several steps by Liu Rong's sudden sword strike. He staggered, his face filled with astonishment: "You...you really turned into...a woman?"
Speaking of the Jade Girl Sword Technique, it is not only women who can practice it.
Even if Liu Rong no longer has that thing, she can't be considered a woman, right?
"This is all thanks to you!" Liu Rong said with a resentful look, "Junior Brother Fu, I remember this debt very well. You must be responsible for it!"
As soon as the words fell.
Liu Rong's fingertips trembled slightly, and the flying sword was like a dragon, cutting through the air and pointing directly at Fu Chen's eyebrows.
This Jade Maiden Sword Technique is also very famous among the mid-grade earth-level sword techniques.
"I'll take responsibility for your grandma's leg!" Fu Chen screamed, the sword flashed, the attack became more and more fierce, and he completely ignored his demeanor.
This bastard must be trying to throw dirty water on me!
Still responsible!
I owe you @#￥%...
"Fu Chen, how can you be so rude and say hurtful things!" Liu Rong was very angry.
But I don’t know why.
He has always disliked Fu Chen, but today he felt that this guy was quite manly when he got angry.
Sword shadows intertwined, and the two fought back and forth for more than a hundred rounds, and the fight was hard to determine.
During the fierce battle, Fu Chen was so angry that he lost his mind and accidentally revealed a flaw.
Liu Rong took advantage of the opportunity and rushed in. His sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting Fu Chen's arm. The pain made him almost let go, and the flying sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
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