A sword, a donkey, and a pot of wine

But it was not the sword intent of gold, but the sword intent of ice.

The third-level icy sword intent was growing at an extremely fast speed, and in a short while, it had reached the fourth level!

The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped under the influence of this icy sword intent!

"What's going on? Why is this girl's icy sword intent constantly growing?"

Qin Qimeng cried out in surprise, then as if she had thought of something, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she shouted loudly: "Oh no, this girl is cutting off her feelings!"

"Silly girl, have you forgotten everything your mother told you?"

Seeing this, Luoshenshui was shocked.

She originally thought that her daughter was just attracted by Xu Tianjiao's excellence and was just falling in love for the first time!

But I never thought that this girl was so deeply in love with Xu Tianjiao!

He actually resorted to the method of killing love after failing to get the love he wanted!

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"Qingcheng, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Xu Tianjiao felt a dull pain in her heart.

"When I first saw you, I didn't know why I always felt that you had an aura that made my heart beat!"

"This is the most interesting thing I've ever experienced, so I went up to the ring!"

"After fighting you, that feeling became even stronger, but the way I looked at that time... was no match for you!"

"But, when we met at the restaurant that night, you didn't stay away from me because of my appearance. Instead, you drank with me enthusiastically!"

"You know what? That night was the happiest time of my life. Ever since I became so ugly, everyone except my mother has kept their distance from me. I never thought that one day, I would be looked at with normal eyes!"

"But I didn't dare to think about it, because with that appearance, which man could accept me? So this affection was buried deep in my heart. But your wine made me return to my original self. Do you know? I was so happy at that time, because I could pursue you openly!"

Luo Qingcheng's voice seemed to have traveled through the corridor of time, echoing in every corner of the arena with a hint of determination and reluctance.

Her eyes were filled with both resolute coldness and a gentle glow from the past. It was an interweaving of emotions so complex that it was difficult to describe.

"But," Luo Qingcheng paused, the tip of her sword trembling slightly, as if even the air was shaking with it, "Last night, I heard your conversation with Feng Zhishui, and then I realized that from the beginning to the end, it was just my wishful thinking. For you, this relationship is just a way of repaying a favor, but for me, it is a rare warmth and light. I tried to get closer, but I found myself falling deeper and deeper."

"Qingcheng, you misunderstood..."

Xu Tianjiao wanted to explain, but found that the words at this moment seemed so pale and powerless.

"No need to say more, Ji Wuming,"

Luo Qingcheng interrupted him, her tone more resolute, "Today's battle is not only to prove my strength, but also to sever this inappropriate feeling. Only by letting go completely can I become my true self, unfettered by emotions, and truly embark on the path of strength."

As she finished speaking, the air around her seemed to freeze, and even time seemed to stand still.

Luo Qingcheng swung the giant sword in her hand suddenly, and a gray-white sword light cut through the sky, carrying the extreme coldness of the fourth-level icy sword intent, and headed straight for Xu Tianjiao.

"Ugh!"

Xu Tianjiao sighed.

Luo Qingcheng's sword contained the invincible aura of the Cave Heaven Realm, coupled with the fourth-order icy sword intent, its power surpassed that of the Cave Heaven Realm...

"Haoran sword intent, I am invincible!"

Although Xu Tianjiao felt helpless and reluctant, facing Luo Qingcheng's decisive attack, he knew that escape was not the solution.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, his spiritual power surged, and a majestic aura that was different from ordinary sword intent rose from his body. It was the "Haoran Sword Intent" that combined Confucianism and the essence of swordsmanship.

"Qingcheng, there may be misunderstandings between you and me, but in today's battle, I will go all out. This is both a respect for you and an explanation to myself."