Lin Qingzhu said nothing, but silently clenched the Zixia sword in his hand.

There was a hint of sword light between his brows, and the invisible sword intent had already formed.

"Supreme Palace? Then let's give it a try..."

Leng Yan replied, Lin Qingzhu drew his sword instantly, and a cold chill instantly broke out.

The extreme frost breath gradually intensified, and for a moment... everyone present was stunned.

Behind Lu Yan, an elder from the Supreme Hall looked at Lin Qingzhu with a serious expression.

"Mysterious ice bone?"

“Well… this person’s talent is pretty good. It is said that Ye Qiu is a master of swordsmanship and is known as the White-robed Sword Immortal.

I wonder how much of his skills his apprentice has learned from him?"

After pondering for a moment, the old man acquiesced to Lu Yan's behavior, mainly because... he was also very curious about Ye Qiu's strength.

Since Lin Qingzhu is his apprentice, he must have inherited some of his unique skills.

Perhaps, we can get a glimpse of Ye Qiu's strength from Lin Qingzhu.

Moreover, the Supreme Hall, as an ancient Taoist tradition, has been passed down for many years and has a very high status.

During this period of time, the reputation of the Butian Sect has been on the rise, and there is a hint of suppression of other holy places.

We can take advantage of this opportunity to suppress the Butian Sect.

If Lu Yan wins, it will greatly enhance the reputation of the Supreme Hall.

After all, he is Ye Qiu’s eldest disciple.

As for whether Lu Yan could defeat Lin Qingzhu, that was not within his consideration.

How could an unknown little girl possibly beat a famous and proud boy?

He has extremely high confidence in Lu Yan, and this confidence comes from his amazing talent.

After a long silence, Lu Yan silently looked at the knife in his hand, and suddenly looked up at Lin Qingzhu.

The playful smile on his face remained the same, as if he never took Lin Qingzhu seriously.

The arrogant and condescending attitude is displayed to the fullest.

As the fighting spirit of the two men emerged, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became depressing.

Many people watched the show and commented with interest, wanting to see what the so-called first disciple of the Sword Immortal was capable of.

"Haha, the Sword Immortal's disciple can't be that weak. This scene is going to be interesting."

"Lu Yan, together with He Wushuang, is known as the two most outstanding people of the generation. They have been famous for many years. Naturally, there is no need to doubt their strength. I am more optimistic about him."

After a discussion among the crowd, the battle finally began.

Lu Yan took the first move, and the black sword in his hand was drawn out and slashed at him in an instant at an extremely fast speed.

The knife contains an astonishing murderous aura that is frightening.

However, Lin Qingzhu was not panicked at all. He dodged to the side and avoided the attack.

He gently lifted his right foot, stomped the floor, and as light as a swallow, he slowly retreated into the air.

She did not act blindly, but wanted to see how many tricks Lu Yan had.

“Interesting…”

Seeing that his sword had failed, Lu Yan was not angry, but instead showed an excited smile.

After the initial fight, he could already feel Lin Qingzhu's rich combat experience.

Finally, it piqued his interest, but...that's all.

"Hide? Let me see how you hide..."

Lu Yan sneered and swung his sword again. The seemingly casual blow actually had many changes.

It was as if he was seeing tens of thousands of knives at the same time, and at an incredibly fast speed, with each knife containing infinite mysteries.

The sword energy came slowly, seemingly slow, but it could arrive in an instant.

Lin Qingzhu frowned. The sword energy had already locked onto her. She could only deal with it now and could no longer dodge.

She wanted to wait and see, but she didn't expect the other party would not give her a chance.

The Zixia Sword instantly spun several times in his hand and stood in front of his chest. Lin Qingzhu's fingers gently stroked the sword.

"Since you really want to see how strong I am, well, I'll help you..."

The extremely cold voice was like a sharp sword, piercing through the soul.

Lu Yan's heart trembled, and he saw Lin Qingzhu standing high in the sky. The aura on his body was no longer concealed and it burst out completely.

The astonishing cold air emitted a faint light blue light, giving people the feeling of being trapped in a pile of ten thousand year old black ice.

Bone-chilling cold.

"Is this... a heavenly secret technique?"

The old man behind Lu Yan's heart trembled, and he looked at Lin Qingzhu with disbelief.

In an instant, Lin Qingzhu used the move of Juechen Zhan and slashed over instantly. The ruthless and domineering sword energy swept across, and the suffocating breath of death could be felt within a radius of several miles.

Everyone present was shocked.

"This sword is so powerful."

"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Immortal, she has some of the Sword Immortal's demeanor. With just this one sword move, she is already among the ranks of the Heavenly Prodigies."

Everyone sighed, and saw that Lu Yan finally showed a little panic and helplessness when facing this sword.

But it was only a flash, and he reacted quickly.

Looking at Lin Qingzhu with cold eyes, the strong fighting spirit in his heart was being awakened.

“You came just in time!”

Lu Yan responded domineeringly, drew his sword and gathered his strength, mobilizing all the strength in his body in an instant and putting himself into complete combat state.

The astonishing warlike aura and the secret techniques from the Supreme Palace also officially broke out.

He suddenly drew out his sword with a fierce and domineering sword intent, and Lu Yan fought back with his sword, not wanting to be outdone, facing Lin Qingzhu's Juechen Zhan head-on.

Bang……

There was a loud bang, and the violent collision between the knife and the sword produced brilliant sparks.

The battle officially begins.

After a loud bang, the sword energy and the knife energy canceled each other out, and the collision was evenly matched.

"Blocked... blocked?"

Xiao Yi said with disbelief on his face that Lin Qingzhu's Juechen Slash was blocked so easily.

Lu Yan is indeed one of the most amazing geniuses in the world. With such strength... he really deserves the title.

"Senior sister, come on..."

Zhao Wan'er silently cheered for Lin Qingzhu in her heart. She knew very well that Lin Qingzhu was carrying the reputation of Zixia Peak on his shoulders.

Her success or failure would affect Ye Qiu's reputation and the prestige of Zixia Peak.

Zhao Wan'er was very anxious and angry at herself for being too weak and unable to help her senior sister at this time.

Lin Qingzhu was not surprised at all when Juechen Zhan was defeated by the opponent, as she had guessed it long ago.

"Little girl, do you have any other tricks? If not, it's my turn to take action..."

Lu Yan smiled confidently, and without waiting for Lin Qingzhu to speak, he immediately rushed forward and drew his sword to chop.

The two men officially fought each other, and the collision of knife skills and sword skills produced brilliant sparks.

Lin Qingzhu became more and more surprised as the fight went on. The opponent's strength and fighting power were stronger than any opponent she had ever encountered.

Moreover, he has rich combat experience and sophisticated techniques, and does not reveal any flaws at all.

Forced to respond, Lin Qingzhu was suppressed while observing the opponent's flaws.

After fighting for a long time, Lu Yan was tired of playing and defeated Lin Qingzhu with a sword. He shook his head in disappointment.

"Ah, the Sword Immortal's first disciple, it seems... that's all, I'm so disappointed."

"It is said that Ye Qiu's swordsmanship is divine, but I don't see anything special about it."

After these words were spoken, Lin Qingzhu suddenly turned cold.

"That's it! Sir, I don't have time to play with you anymore. If you can take my last blow, I will acknowledge your strength..."

Lu Yan smiled playfully, and the black knife in his hand instantly exerted force, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out instantly.

"hiss……"

"Why does this knife have such an amazing evil spirit?"

"Nonsense, this is the famous spiritual weapon of the Supreme Hall, the Sha Dao. Back then, the great elder of the Supreme Hall used this knife to kill countless enemies."

"Because it is stained with too much blood, the evil spirit becomes stronger, hence the name, the evil knife..."

Someone explained.

Lu Yan slowly drew his sword, and in the sky, the shape of a dragon suddenly appeared, and a strange phenomenon occurred.

Under that terrifying murderous aura, it seemed particularly heavy, giving people a terrifying feeling of oppression.

"Dragon Slash?"

Someone said in shock, obviously recognizing the secret method used by Lu Yan, his face full of surprise.

"It's actually the Supreme Palace's Earth-level secret technique, Wandering Dragon Slash!"

"I didn't expect that Lu Yan actually learned this knife technique, and... judging from its power, he seems to have mastered it to perfection."

The atmosphere at the scene froze again, and everyone was amazed at Lu Yan's terrifying talent and strength.

Another group of people looked at Lin Qingzhu worriedly. How would she deal with this knife?

"Interesting, the Wandering Dragon Slash? Hmm... if his opponent was someone else, this strike might have had some suppressive effect, what a pity..."

Not far away, He Wushuang looked at the shadow of a dragon swimming in the sky and smiled silently.

He was someone who had seen Lin Qingzhu's true abilities with his own eyes.

If he faced this knife, he might still feel a little pressure, but as for Lin Qingzhu...

Above the sky, Lin Qingzhu looked at the dragon swimming above his head and smiled.

"It turns out that the so-called genius saint has only learned the most powerful secret technique at the earth level..."

Lin Qingzhu smiled. It would have been fine if there had been no comparison, but once there was a comparison... she suddenly discovered that Ye Qiu was simply the best master in the world.

Without comparison, there is no gap.

Thinking of all the effort Ye Qiu had put into her during this period of time, she felt touched.

With such a kind mentor, how could she let her master's reputation be damaged?

As Ye Qiu's eldest disciple, she has the obligation to protect Ye Qiu's reputation, and she also enjoys this mission.

Lin Qingzhu spun the Zixia sword in his hand, and his eyes revealed a hint of depth.

Suddenly... an even more terrifying evil spirit instantly spread across the sky and filled the air.

"this……"

For a moment, everyone was shocked. They saw a Shura from the Netherworld slowly emerging above Lin Qingzhu's head.

The moment Shura appeared, all the so-called evil spirits seemed particularly dim.

The old man behind Lu Yan was shocked after seeing this scene.

"Heavenly Sword Technique!!!"

"How could she know the Heavenly Secret Technique?"

He was startled, staring blankly at the murderous Shura above his head, who had his bloody mouth wide open and was roaring at the dragon below.

It feels like a dimensionality reduction attack.

At this moment, Youlong was like a small earthworm in front of Shura, weak and powerless.

At this time, Lu Yan's face was pale, and he looked at Shura above his head with disbelief.

"No... that's impossible."

"How could she know the Heavenly Level Secret Technique?"

Changing his previous arrogant and condescending attitude, Lu Yan was now completely panicked.

He was originally full of confidence, but after Lin Qingzhu wielded the sword, he was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart.

He could feel that the evil spirit in this sword was dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than his own.

After Shura Slash finished gathering his Qi, Lin Qingzhu looked at Lu Yan coldly and said, "Don't you want to see how capable I am? Now... I'll grant your wish."

A cold, domineering response.

Lin Qingzhu slashed down with the sword in an instant, and in an instant... the sky was gloomy, revealing a hint of blood.

Shura roared, opened his mouth wide, and pounced towards Youlong.

Lu Yan burst out with all his strength, trying to stop Shura from devouring him, but... all his efforts were in vain.

In an instant, the dragon's body and soul were destroyed, and Shura slashed towards Lu Yan with overwhelming force.

At this time, Lu Yan's face was pale, his hands hung naturally, and his heart was dead.

boom……

There was only a deafening sound, and the collision of the knife and the sword ended successfully with Shura's crushing force.

"puff……"

Not surprisingly, Lu Yan was severely injured by the sword and flew backwards hundreds of meters.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which hurt his lungs and caused his body to feel sharp pains.

He was defeated, and defeated completely.

Lu Yan's face looked very ugly at this moment. He couldn't believe from beginning to end that he would be defeated by an unknown little girl.

He seemed to have become a stepping stone for the other person to become famous.

"Yan'er, are you okay?"

Mo Yi, the elder of the Supreme Hall, hurried to Lu Yan to check his injuries. Seeing that he was so seriously injured, he instantly burst into murderous intent.

He had wanted to stop Lin Qingzhu's sword just now, but as Lu Yan's elder, he was well aware of Lu Yan's competitive self-esteem.

If he intervened, it would definitely be a blow to his self-esteem, so he didn't dare to take action.

He could only watch as Lu Yan was severely injured and nearly died.

He was angry. As the heir of the Supreme Palace and the Holy Son, Lu Yan had a noble status and would not tolerate any loss.

As Lu Yan's companion on his descent from the mountain, he had the responsibility to protect Lu Yan. Now that he was beaten up, how would he explain to the Great Elder when he returned?

Mo Yi fed Lu Yan a pill and saw that he had finally recovered and entered a state of regulating his breathing.

Mo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was not very good. He looked gloomy and slowly stood up.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Lin Qingzhu coldly and said, "Little girl, you are quite ruthless! Didn't your elders teach you that when fighting, you should stop when you reach the limit?"

When these words were spoken, all the disciples of the Butian Sect were startled, knowing that this old man might be looking for trouble.

"Damn it, are you trying to bully the weak?"

Liu Ruyan gritted her teeth, knowing that today's incident would not be resolved peacefully.

The other side has a senior leader, and they... are all junior disciples.

Ye Qiu's whereabouts are unknown at the moment, and Mingyue has already entered the emperor's tomb to look for Ye Qiu.

Now that the other elders wanted to embarrass Lin Qingzhu, they were completely powerless to do anything.

"What do you mean, Senior?"

Lin Qingzhu asked, looking at Mo Yi in front of him, the thing he was most worried about happened.

"Humph... You actually resorted to such cruel means in our duel."

"You are so cruel and ruthless, you are unworthy of being a cultivator."

"Since your elders from the Bu Tian Sect didn't teach you the basic etiquette, today I will teach you on your elders' behalf."

Mo Yi finished speaking and was about to take action...

“How shameless!”

"When the younger generation lost, the older generation came out to support them. Is this the magnanimity of the Supreme Palace? They can't afford to lose, or what..."

After these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Xiao Yi walked out of the crowd without hesitation and started scolding Mo Yi.

This guy has no ability to fight, but he is very good at scolding.

Seeing Xiao Yi coming out, everyone was very surprised. Facing the powerful leader Mo Yi, how could he, a small Xuanzhi cultivator, dare to go up and confront the other party?

"Haha, this kid is pretty good, he's very capable, and he really does come forward when something happens."

He Wushuang was amused by what he saw.

What they didn't know was that Xiao Yi was so scared at this moment that his legs were shaking.

Even though he knew that the other party was someone he couldn't afford to offend, Xiao Yi still chose to go ahead as usual.

"Senior, as an elder, do you still have any sense of shame?"

"If a young man loses in a fight, it's because he is not as skilled as the other person. Who can he blame?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Yi was instantly furious, and Xiao Yi tore off his fig leaf with just a few words.

He originally wanted to vent his anger for Lu Yan, but because he had no excuse, he made up this reason.

Who would have thought that Xiao Yi would come up and take off his fig leaf, making him angry out of humiliation.

"Boy, why do I need you to tell me what to do? Do you want to die?"

With just a slight raise of his hand, Xiao Yi was knocked away by Mo Yi. He spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.

"Xiao Yi!"

"Master..."

Seeing Xiao Yi being beaten, Zhao Wan'er hurried over to check. All the Xiao family members behind Xiao Yi were also angry.

"Damn it, this old guy is so shameless!"

Liu Ruyan gritted her teeth and could only feel anxious.

Facing a leader, no matter how many of them there are, they are powerless.

He felt inexplicably aggrieved. If Mingyue had not gone in just now, would he dare to do this?

They bullied the Butian Sect because there were no elders present.

"Little girl! Do you know your mistake?"

After dealing with Xiao Yi, Mo Yi walked towards Lin Qingzhu step by step.

Lin Qingzhu had a blank expression on his face. He sneered and said, "If you want to fight me, then fight me. I, a disciple of Zixia Peak, have never known what it means to be wrong."

“Arrogant!”

Mo Yi was furious. Facing his oppression, Lin Qingzhu was still so stubborn.

"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your senior master, a little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yi was about to take action...

Seeing this scene, Fuyao hesitated for a long time and was ready to ask Han Shengyi for help. After all, they had a good relationship with Ye Qiu.

Just as she was about to speak, Fuyao suddenly felt a shocking breath coming from the sky, which reached Mo Yi, and she was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, a flying sword came from the sky and knocked Mo Yi away with one sword.

When I looked again, I saw a man in Taoist robes suddenly standing on the flying sword, with an astonishing aura.

"Uncle Qi!"

When Liu Ruyan saw that person, she was delighted and exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Qingzhu, on the other hand, gave him a complicated look and looked depressed.

She didn't expect that at this critical moment, it was Qi Wuhui, the uncle-master whom she once regarded as an enemy, who rescued her.

When Qi Wuhui arrived, Mo Yi's face suddenly changed and he felt regretful.

How could he not know Qi Wuhui, the abbot of Cangjian Peak who was once a prominent figure.