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Three days later, Lu Zhaozhao arrived at the gate of Pingyang City to meet the enemy as promised.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and the Qinghui disciples stood on the city wall, watching the situation below.

"Brother, that monster is at the Out-of-Body Stage. I was only at the Nascent Soul Stage two years ago. Do you think I can win?"

Someone asked Qi Lin, and he was also feeling uneasy, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only boost morale by saying, "Senior Sister is the top of the Golden Que Feast, and the Sect Leader has appointed her as the Acting Sect Leader. She will naturally win."

They said so, but in fact, they were unsure.

Lu Zhaozhao stood quietly with his sword, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

A fragrant breeze blew over, blurring my eyes. In the wind, a crane cried out, and its figure appeared and disappeared.

The swan girl wore a deep purple coat, which highlighted her snow-white skin, adding a touch of nobility and mystery. Her hair spread out like clouds, black and shiny. Beneath her curved eyebrows were a pair of eyes as beautiful as stars. Her tall, delicate nose and delicate, cherry lips formed a face that was breathtakingly beautiful.

She slowly approached Lu Zhaozhao, her steps light and graceful, as if treading on clouds, each step exuding boundless grace and ease. Her figure was graceful, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, soft yet powerful. When she gently raised her arm, her sleeves fluttered like a swan's wings, stirring a gentle breeze that caressed the heart and left endless reverie.

"You, are Lu Zhaozhao?"

Her lips parted slightly, and she stood there smiling. Her tone was gentle and kind, her voice soft as a spring breeze, making people feel half numb.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded slightly and chuckled in response.

The swan girl stretched out her hand, and a feather fan appeared in her hand, covering half of her face.

"Lu Xiaoyou, you don't mind me calling you that, right?"

Hu Nu was at least several hundred years old, and Lu Zhaozhao was indeed a junior in front of her, so she did not object to the title. However, the two of them were in opposition, and being so close made many people frown.

"To be honest, I really had no intention of fighting you."

Her eyes flickered, and Lu Zhaozhao tilted his head and said with a smile: "If that's the case, why did you issue a challenge?"

"Alas, the past days have been full of suffering, and time flies by. If I don't find something to do, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

She walked closer and put her hand on Lu Zhaozhao's face, her jade-like fingers stroking across her cheek, and her eyes revealed reluctance.

"You're so beautiful." Hu Nu sighed. "I've seen so many beauties in just a few days. You and that girl from Tianyin Sect are really hard for me to bring myself to do anything."

Tianyin Sect? Yaotong!

Lu Zhaozhao immediately turned cold, stared at Hu Nu and asked: "What did you do to her?"

"So magnanimous? You know her. Don't worry, I didn't do anything. She was rescued by a madman covered in blood."

The swan girl sighed softly, feeling a little regretful.

Lu Zhaozhao brushed her hand away, distanced himself, and said, "There's no point in talking any more. Let's finish the fight quickly and go back to rest."

"How heartless." Hu Nu scolded, but there was a bit more seriousness in her eyes.

Her figure flashed like a streak of white lightning, piercing the sky and instantly closing in on her opponent. Her wings suddenly spread out like a swan preparing to take flight, and the flapping of her wings brought with them gusts of sharp wind that seemed to cut through the air and hit Lu Zhaozhao's vital points.

At this moment, Hu Nu's eyes became incredibly sharp, like two gleaming swords, gazing straight into the depths of the soul. She flipped her palms slightly, and a light seemed to flicker within them, a surge of her long-accumulated power. Then, she flashed again, like a white whirlwind, charging straight at Lu Zhaozhao.

Lu Zhaozhao had been waiting for a long time. She turned her wrist, unsheathed the sword, and the sword light shocked everyone.

The murderous intent was revealed, and even the swan girl was stunned, and the speed of her attack paused almost imperceptibly for a moment.

The next moment, the sword hit her. The swan girl formed her hands into claws, and her fingertips flashed with cold light, as if she had condensed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Her claw strike was swift and precise, grabbing the sword and trying to throw it away.

Lu Zhaozhao sneered. As they drew closer, she spoke, "Senior Hu Nu, as a demon, how come your murderous intent is lower than mine?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she shook the sword, and a cold light flashed everywhere, as if it were a real attack.

The first thing to be attacked was Hu Nu's hand. There were cuts on her palm, revealing the flesh and bones.

At this moment, Hu Nu's eyes flashed with an unusual light, like two sharp swords, wanting to cut Lu Zhaozhao into pieces.

She took a step back, stopped, and checked her injuries, but immediately dodged in the next second. The previous step back was actually a fake.

The wings suddenly spread out, and countless feathers turned into sharp blades and attacked Lu Zhaozhao directly. In the white, the swan girl also revealed her original form and flew high.

Countless feather blades enlarged before his eyes. Lu Zhaozhao sneered as he watched the attack getting closer and closer.

She raised the sword above her head, bent the fingers of her left hand, closed her eyes, muttered something, and then opened her eyes!

One sword cuts off all evil, one sword breaks time.

With just one sword, the energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and the earth shook.

The swan girl was hit hard by the sword energy and flew backwards.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and her human form reappeared.

"How could it be, how could you..."

There was surprise and disbelief in her eyes.

Lu Zhaozhao approached with a sword in hand, pointing it at Hu Nu's neck.

"Didn't Qing Hui's internal response tell you? My current cultivation level is the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

Lu Zhaozhao looked at her indifferently, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"you lose."

She delivered the final judgment.

"Take your subordinates and get out of Qinghui territory!"

Hu Nu's expression was serious. Lu Zhaozhao's situation was indeed beyond her expectations. However, under such circumstances, she actually burst out laughing.

"You witch, why are you still laughing when you are about to die?"

Qi Lin rushed over with his disciples and pointed his sword at Hu Nu.

"What? You killed me."

She provoked Qi Lin and flirted with him. Qi Lin became furious and raised his sword to chop her.

The next moment, Lu Zhaozhao turned around and cut off Qi Lin's sword.

"Have you had enough of pretending? Do you want me to build a stage for you to continue your performance?"

"What?" Qi Lin was a little confused. He frowned and looked at Lu Zhaozhao, as if he didn't understand what she was saying.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do you really think I'm a fool? Qi Lin, or rather the demon pretending to be Qi Lin, do you still want to keep pretending?"

"what!"

When Lu Zhaozhao said this, the disciples around him were shocked and immediately pointed their swords at Qi Lin.

"Wait, what are you talking about!" Qi Lin looked innocently at the disciples around him and said, "I have always been with you. I am Qi Lin, and Qi Lin is me. You know it best!"

After hearing what he said, the disciples around him hesitated again. They looked left and right, not knowing who to believe.

Lu Zhaozhao watched his performance coldly.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, Lu Zhaozhao attacked Hu Nu with a lightning-fast spell of the Big Dipper.

The secret teachings on the Golden Stage, coupled with her profound cultivation, meant that the girl was completely unable to fight back against this attack.

If nothing unexpected happened, she would surely die.

The next second, Qi Lin disappeared from the spot.

"bump--"

He blocked the attack and took half a step back before steadying himself.

The situation was obvious, and the other disciples immediately pointed their swords at him.

The panic on his face disappeared, replaced by curiosity.

"When did you find out?"

Qi Lin asked, he looked at Lu Zhaozhao, and his demeanor immediately changed.

"From the moment the declaration of war arrived, even the other disciples knew of my arrival except you, yet the demons knew. This is too obvious, or perhaps you didn't intend to hide it at all."

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Qi Lin, feeling a little uneasy, as she always felt that this person would be more difficult to deal with than Hu Nu.

"Heh, I thought you were dead a long time ago, but unexpectedly, not only are you not dead, you actually broke through to the Spiritual Transformation stage."

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes, revealing danger.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at him, and at this moment, she immediately knew his identity.

"Nanyuan."

She uttered two words softly, and it was these two words that frightened the disciples around her so much that their faces were filled with horror.

"Senior Sister, what did you say? He is the Demon Lord!"

Qi Lin forced a smile, and his face and body changed, becoming like Nan Yuan.

"Long time no see. I was thinking of killing Ying Che and taking his head to find Yun Xian. Maybe I could even see his heart broken. But if it's you, you should be able to do it too. After all, we are both his disciples."

Nan Yuan looked at Lu Zhaozhao as if he were a dead object. Under his gaze, Lu Zhaozhao chuckled.

"I may disappoint you, but my master doesn't like me. Even if you hold my head in your hands, he won't be moved. But before that, you still owe me a life, so we should settle the account first."

There was also a light in Lu Zhaozhao's eyes, that was murderous intent.