Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

The first moment Lin Miaoyue fought with Lu Changqing, she discovered that she was the woman in white whom she met in the secret realm before. She had some doubts at first, but now she is very sure.

Everyone was speechless as they watched the two women suddenly start fighting on the field.

What the hell is going on here? It's fine if the words are unclear, but why is the fight so unclear?

Aren't we going to seal the demon again? Why are we fighting among ourselves?

When Wang Zhiming saw Lu Changqing fighting with Yun Huan's most beloved disciple, he quickly spoke up to stop Lu Changqing and told her to stop immediately.

Yun Huan was confident in his apprentice and stopped Wang Zhiming, saying, "It is better for us not to interfere in the competition between the younger generations."

Wang Zhiming: …

Everyone knew that Yun Huan's words seemed to be meant to help Wang Zhiming out, but in fact they were meant to vent the anger of his most beloved disciple.

Wang Zhiming also understood this principle. He had no way to stop Yun Huan from using his status to pressure him, because Yun Huan was the only big boss in the Spirit Transformation Stage present, while he was just a little brother in the late Nascent Soul Stage.

Even though he is only one realm lower, the distance between Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation can be described as a chasm. Otherwise, why is Nascent Soul so common in the world of immortal cultivation, but only Yun Huan has Divine Transformation?

Wang Zhiming had mixed feelings. If Lu Changqing lost, it would be a loss of face for their Qingyang Sect, which would embarrass him; if Lu Changqing won, it would be a loss of face for the Wuji Sect, which would embarrass Yun Huan. Once Yun Huan was embarrassed, he would definitely make trouble for him, and in the end he would be embarrassed.

After much thought, Wang Zhiming still hoped that Lu Changqing would lose, preferably a miserable loss, so that Yun Huan's beloved disciple could vent his anger, and Yun Huan could also vent his anger. As for his embarrassment, he would find someone to vent it on after returning to the sect.

Everyone present was not optimistic about Lu Changqing. In everyone's eyes, a Jindan could never defeat a Yuanying. This was also what Lin Miaoyue thought at the beginning. However, during the fight with Lu Changqing, she discovered that this woman definitely had more than just Jindan cultivation.

Lin Miaoyue waved her sword to distance herself from Lu Changqing, looked at her solemnly and asked, "Have you reached the Nascent Soul stage?"

Lu Changqing pointed the tip of her sword at the ground, and a vine slowly crawled out from the ground and held her up in the air. "I guess so."

Lin Miaoyue looked at the vines under Lu Changqing's feet, her face not looking good, "It turns out that you are the woman who hurt my brothers in the secret realm!"

Lu Changqing turned his head to look at Lin Miaoyue's senior brothers. Two and a half of them looked at him with anger, while the others looked at him with contempt as if they were enjoying a good show.

Lu Changqing smiled at Lin Miaoyue, showing his eight big white teeth and a bright face, "Congratulations, you guessed it right, but there is no reward."

Lin Miaoyue felt that Lu Changqing's smile was particularly glaring, as if he was mocking her.

"In that case, I will take back my brothers' share today!"

Lu Changqing sighed, "Look at what you said, Junior Sister. What's the point of asking for it? There is no rule in the secret realm that you can't kill people to steal treasures. Besides, I showed mercy."

Lin Miaoyue didn't listen to Lu Changqing's nonsense anymore. She raised her sword and rushed forward again. When the swords of both sides collided, a sharp sound was made.

Lu Changqing turned his left-hand sword around and placed it on the blade of Lin Miaoyue's sword, forming an angle with the right-hand sword. He flew out and pushed it, with the long sword pointing straight at Lin Miaoyue's face.

Sparks flew when the swords collided and slashed. Seeing this, Lin Miaoyue raised her hand and slapped him. Lu Changqing let go of Lin Miaoyue's sword and quickly dodged sideways.

Lin Miaoyue's expression was tense. She spared no effort and slashed at Lu Changqing with her sword.

Lu Changqing slowly manipulated the vines to pull himself to the side, drew out spiritual power from his dantian, raised the Shuo Han sword, swung it in the air and began to form seals.

Looking at the golden magic circle floating on the tip of the opponent's sword, Lin Miaoyue narrowed her eyes slightly. She asked her master, but even the knowledgeable master said that he had never seen such a complicated magic circle. How did this soul from the modern world learn this trick? Could it be that this woman had other adventures before she came here?

The golden magic circle turned into tens of thousands of sword lights that attacked Lin Miaoyue from all directions. Lin Miaoyue injected spiritual power into the sword. Every time she swung the sword, a streak of ice condensed wherever the sword light passed. Within a few breaths, the whole person was wrapped in a huge piece of ice.

The golden sword light fell on the ice, leaving long and deep sword marks. Lin Miaoyue continuously released her spiritual power to repair the sword marks on the ice one by one.

Yun Huan's pupils shrank. Shen Quanzhen's cultivation was definitely higher than his disciple's. At this moment, as long as she swung her sword with all her strength, his disciple would either die or be injured.

Yun Huan clenched the sword in his hand and stared at Shen Quanzhen. A cultivator with mutated ice spiritual roots is rare in a century, and now he is probably the only one in the world. He absolutely cannot let Miao Yue make any mistake. If Shen Quanzhen dares to make any move next, he will definitely take his life.

Seeing Yun Huan's nervous expression, Lin Miaoyue's senior brothers and official wife Ning Ran couldn't help but worry for Lin Miaoyue.

As the dazzling sword light fell, the ice wrapped around Lin Miaoyue's body shattered into ice chips and fell from the air.

Lu Changqing said to Lin Miaoyue: "If I had been a little more ruthless just now, you might have died."

Lin Miaoyue's face looked very ugly. She had an unprecedented sense of crisis in her heart, as well as a feeling of powerless panic.

This woman, Shen Quanzhen, has made such great progress in areas that she cannot see.

Is this the heroine's halo? Even if the core is changed, is the heroine's halo still unbreakable?

"Why?" Lin Miaoyue's throat was a little hoarse, and when she spoke, it felt like there was a hard object stuck in her throat, which was a little painful.

Lu Changqing was confused, "Why?"

"Why didn't you kill me just now?"

"Why would I kill you? You have never been my target."

Lin Miaoyue didn't understand. She could tell that the woman in front of her didn't like her. If she didn't like her, why didn't she kill her when she found the chance? Was she afraid of her master's strength?

"I snatched those things from you, and you're not angry?"

"Look at what you're saying. Those things don't have my name engraved on them. They belong to no one. You can take them if you want."

"Did you have a better adventure, so you..."

"You are so generous that you don't keep those things in your heart?" Lu Changqing helped Lin Miaoyue to complete what the other party was embarrassed to say.

"Lin Miaoyue, you are really... I don't even know how to describe you. Can I ask you for a favor? Please take off your tinted glasses when you look at your same sex!"

Lu Changqing almost gnashed his teeth and said, "Even if I really have a better opportunity than that, what does it matter? As long as I want, I can make you get nothing. There is no need for me to lie to you, and there is no need to target you. I have said that my target has never been you."

Lin Miaoyue couldn't understand the woman in front of her. She hated her but was willing to give up those opportunities. She didn't understand why this person was so kind to someone she hated. Was she really not tempted by those opportunities at all?