The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

"Not only that, I also heard that Hu Xingtong advanced after going through a thunder tribulation of forty-nine magnitude the day before yesterday. Moreover, spiritual water rained down after the thunder tribulation, and many elders and heads of the sects went to get basins to catch it."

"Is this true? The number forty-nine! I haven't been able to withstand the thunder tribulation of the number forty-nine in my cultivation so far, let alone meet Lingze."

The disciple who spoke was quite shocked and could not imagine that scene at all.

"I also heard from the disciples of Fanyun Sect that every time Hu Xingtong advances to a higher level, he will experience a thunder tribulation. He has experienced it four times from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, and each time the thunder tribulation increases by 19 times!"

"Oh my god, Hu Xingtong's talent is more than just high, it's to the point where even the heavens are jealous!"

"Of course! If she's allowed to grow up for a while, maybe she'll become a leader among the younger generation!"

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There was constant discussion about Hu Xingtong in the stands, and Hu Xingtong did not disappoint everyone's expectations. He opened his tightly closed eyes the moment the sword domain swung out, held the Qing Huan sword upright in front of his chest, and invisible sword energy rippled in the field.

It formed a polar opposite with the stars in the sky, and crisp crackling sounds were heard in the air.

"Xiao Xingtong, is this your sword domain? Have you thought of a name for it?" Ye Nanhe asked her with a smile, his hands still moving as he competed with Hu Xingtong in swordsmanship.

"The world turns into floating life, floating life turns into dust, and dust turns into a mirror. I call it mirror dust!" Hu Xingtong introduced excitedly. The smile in his eyes also made Ye Nanhe happy.

Upon hearing this, Ye Nanhe's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said with a smile: "Jingchen, what a good name, it looks very powerful. Come, let me see how powerful your Jingchen Sword Domain is!"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Nanhe's figure flashed, as if blending into the air, leaving only a faint sword shadow wandering in the air. The long sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly, and with a light tap of the sword tip, sword beams showered down on Hu Xingtong like falling stars, each sword beam imbued with Ye Nanhe's sword intent.

Hu Xingtong's expression was solemn upon seeing this. He gripped the Qing Huan Sword tightly with both hands, tapping the tip of the sword lightly on the ground. He seemed to become one with the earth beneath his feet. The Mirror Dust Sword Domain instantly unfolded, reflecting back the sword beams that rained down like raindrops. Each reflected sword beam became sharper, as if given life, and carved brilliant trails through the air.

Ye Nanhe was also startled when he saw this scene, and then he accelerated again, shuttling between the sword beams like a ghost. Every time he swung his sword, he avoided the reflected sword beam just right, while looking for Hu Xingtong's flaws.

Hu Xingtong wasn't to be outdone. She took a deep breath, and the sword energy within the Mirror Dust Sword Domain grew even more intense, as if ripping the entire space apart. She moved, dancing gracefully within the sword domain like a wielding feather. Every swing of her sword was accompanied by a crisp chime. As the sword light flashed, it was as if countless mirrors were reflected in the air, neutralizing Ye Nanhe's attacks one by one.

The two exchanged blows, their swords flashing like a weave. The entire arena seemed enveloped by an invisible layer of sword energy, and even the disciples watching felt a strong sense of oppression. They held their breath and watched, afraid to miss any detail.

At this moment, Ye Nanhe suddenly paused, his long sword drawing a perfect arc in the air, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Hu Xingtong's heart. This seemingly simple sword strike made Hu Xingtong feel a sense of life-threatening. It must have contained a considerable sword energy. Wherever the sword tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind tiny cracks.

Hu Xingtong's expression changed, but she didn't retreat. Instead, she turned sideways, and the Qing Huan Sword slashed through the air, colliding with Ye Nanhe's sword. With a loud clang, the two sword beams collided in the air, bursting into a dazzling light that seemed to illuminate the sky for a moment.

However, at the moment their swords collided, Ye Nanhe suddenly retreated with a look of surprise on his face. It turned out that at the moment of collision, Hu Xingtong's Mirror Dust Sword Domain suddenly erupted with a powerful backlash force, instantly rebounding Ye Nanhe's attack and nearly causing her to suffer a great loss.

"What is the name of this move? It seems to have a backlash force?" Ye Nanhe asked with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

She didn't expect that Hu Xingtong could bring the Mirror Dust Sword Domain to such a level in such a short time.

"Sister Ye, you have to be careful. My sword domain is called Mirror Dust. The key word is Mirror! Backlash is nothing more than a reflection of the mirror!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qing Huan Sword in Hu Xingtong's hand flew out, and the sword light drew a red-gold trajectory in the air, leaving a trail of afterimages wherever it passed.

Seeing the eagerness to fight, Ye Nanhe couldn't help but want to try it, and shouted: "Okay, then come and see mine!"

As the voice fell, the aura around Ye Nanhe suddenly changed, and the power of heaven and earth lingered around his body, which Hu Xingtong felt very familiar with. She looked up at Ye Nanhe's position, and suddenly felt a sense of the majestic grandeur of heaven and earth. This feeling made a picture suddenly pop up in Hu Xingtong's mind.

It seemed that he was swinging the sword in the same way, and his aura was fully released in the same way.

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The system prompt sound in his head made Hu Xingtong startled. At this moment, Ye Nanhe's attack arrived.

The sword light condensed into thousands of stars in the air, and pressed towards Hu Xingtong's position with a momentum like the destruction of heaven and earth. Hu Xingtong came back to his senses and raised his sword to resist, but the air stagnated at this moment, and his speed slowed down dozens of times.

"Hmph—" The powerful sword energy was applied to Hu Xingtong, causing her to groan in pain. Her entire body crashed into the boundary wall of the barrier like a kite with a broken string.

"Xingtong, you're distracted again!" Ye Nanhe slowly flew towards Hu Xingtong, his tone filled with dissatisfaction and accusation, but also a hint of relief.

Seeing this, Hu Xingtong also breathed a sigh of relief and an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

"Sister Ye, your move just now made me see something else, which is why I was distracted."

Hearing this, Ye Nanhe calmed down, thinking that maybe this person had come to his senses again, so he stopped pursuing the matter.

Hu Xingtong stood up and raised the Qing Huan Sword again, ready for the next round of attack.

At this moment, Ye Nanhe suddenly put away his sword and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Xingtong, you have done very well. Let's end the competition here today."

Hu Xingtong was stunned and looked at Ye Nanhe in confusion. She thought she still had a chance to challenge Ye Nanhe, but she didn't expect Ye Nanhe to admit defeat.

Ye Nanhe looked at Hu Xingtong's puzzled expression and explained, "Your Mirror Dust Sword Domain has reached its peak, and even I was nearly fooled. Continuing the competition would only be a waste of time. I came here only to fulfill Xiao Sihe's wish and compete with you."

Hu Xingtong felt a surge of warmth in her heart when she heard this. She knew Ye Nanhe was truly doing this for her own good. She nodded gratefully, then put away her Qing Huan Sword and bowed to Ye Nanhe to express her gratitude.

"Thanks to Sister Ye for showing mercy, and thank you for helping me!"

After receiving the gift, Ye Nanhe had to go down and explain today's situation to her junior sister, so she didn't stay any longer.