After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

Let Master...lick your toes? ?

Qing Yueqiu stood there in a daze, seemingly unable to recover from such abstract and arrogant words.

But after she was sure that she had not heard wrongly and Ji Xichan was serious.

boom--! !

A silver-white sword energy tide visible to the naked eye rose into the sky, Qing Yueqiu's three thousand silver hairs danced with the surging sword energy, the scarlet blood in her eyes was about to burst out, and the blood vessels around her eyes bulged, like a bloodthirsty Shura.

"you wanna die!!"

The torrent of sword energy gathered into a line and suddenly shot out. Wherever it passed, the air was cut by the surging and mighty sword energy.

The tens of thousands of monks in the audience were all shocked. The match hadn't even started yet, how come a fight had already started? !

hum-

Just as the long river of sword energy was about to hit Ji Xichan, an ancient cold sword fell from the sky and blocked the two of them.

The sword energy that was surging just now dissipated like smoke under the pressure of the Silent Sword.

After seeing Pei Yuhan's silent sword, Qing Yueqiu's bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent finally cleared up.

She realized that the Master had stopped herself in time.

If her sword really hit Ji Xichan before the competition officially started, she would lose the qualification to compete.

After noticing that Qing Yueqiu had calmed down, the Silent Sword trembled towards her, and then flew back to its owner's hands.

Ji Xichan's gaze followed the direction in which the Yu Yu Sword flew back, and finally locked onto the handsome man who was always dressed in white.

A decade has passed, and the man's appearance has not changed at all. He is still the same handsome and unparalleled young man.

Even though she knew that Pei Yuhan might not care about her behavior, she still smiled provocatively in that direction.

Her black and white eyes were filled with the desire to conquer that man.

Qing Yueqiu also noticed Ji Xichan's extremely aggressive look towards her master. Her expression became even gloomier, but she did not act rashly again. However, the Liuying in her hand was ready to go, full of murderous intent.

Yes, Qing Yueqiu wanted to kill this woman who wanted to humiliate his master right here!

This murderous intent even made Ji Xichan withdraw her gaze and focus it back on Qing Yueqiu.

"It seems that the level of Pei Jianxian's disciples is not bad. It will be difficult for me to crush you at the same level."

As Ji Xichan spoke, she took a step forward. With every step, her momentum grew stronger and the shadow under her feet began to distort. Her shadow was like a dark lake, through which the outlines of many demons could be vaguely seen.

When she came to ten meters in front of Qing Yueqiu, Ji Xichan's aura also reached the peak of the Golden Core. The dark and domineering aura contended with Qing Yueqiu's silver-white sword energy, neither giving in.

Although the monks in the audience did not understand what had happened between these two extremely beautiful female monks, there was no doubt that the smell of gunpowder that was about to overflow had infected all of them.

The sect competition they wanted to see was this one! !

Under the spotlight.

thump—

The Honglu bell in the clouds was finally struck!

Almost in an instant, the Liuying sword in Qing Yueqiu's hand shot out. The vast sword energy stirred the air, instantly submerging Ji Xichan in the silver-white sword light.

"If you covet the Master, you will die!"

Qing Yueqiu was completely immersed in a state of selfless killing, and all he wanted was to kill this woman who coveted his master with his sword.

After one sword submerged Ji Xichan, several more swords were slashed out, leaving no chance for the girl in black dress under the sword light to breathe.

Amid the flying dust, Ji Xichan's pretty figure could no longer be seen, and only the echoing sound of the sword's energy remained.

Just when everyone thought that Qing Yueqiu had really managed to suppress Ji Xichan for a short period of time, the silver-haired girl suddenly turned into an afterimage and retreated at a high speed as if facing a formidable enemy.

The next moment, the dust and sword energy were broken through by a huge black shadow as thick as a pillar supporting the sky, and rushed towards Qing Yueqiu like lightning.

Qing Yueqiu slashed out the moonlight divine light with his sword and blocked the dark shadow. Then the cultivators present discovered that it was actually a giant demon python that was as black as ink... no, it was actually made of ink-like black liquid!

The girl in the black dress was now lying safely in the center of the coiled body of the pitch-black python.

"I haven't felt so weak in a long time... The spiritual energy available to the peak of the Golden Core Realm is too little. Just by releasing the big black snake, the spiritual energy in my body has been reduced by one third."

Ji Xichan raised her hand to wipe the dust off her face, then pointed at Qing Yueqiu and said coldly: "Big black snake, swallow her!"

hiss--! !

The huge demon snake shadow flew into the air again, opened its bloody mouth and bit the silver-haired girl.

This giant snake shadow not only has unparalleled strength, its body is as hard as a magic weapon, and its speed is ridiculously fast, and it is not hindered by its huge body at all.

Even this huge body combined with its lightning-fast explosion has produced an extremely terrifying amount of destructive power.

Even Qing Yueqiu didn't want to continue to fight the giant snake head-on. She moved around the ring like a light white butterfly, causing the giant snake's head to hit the ground repeatedly. Several big holes appeared on the ring as the ground shook.

As the big snake got farther and farther away from Ji Xichan, the body of the big snake that was used to protect Ji Xichan gradually faded.

Qing Yueqiu keenly captured this opportunity. Her eyes flashed with bloodshot. She pinched the sword-controlling technique with her hands, and flew out with the Liuying Sword at an unprecedented speed that even the big snake could not react in time, killing Ji Xichan's body.

The beautiful turn from defense to offense made all the monks present applaud.

But only those monks who have experienced Ji Xichan's domination know that this girl in black is an almighty genius, or a demon! She is not just a fragile person who can only control demon spirits to attack from a distance!

"Hahaha~ Interesting! Let me personally experience the ancient sword you took out from the Divine Sword Pavilion!"

When Ji Xichan saw the silver-haired girl rushing towards her, she was not at all panicked, and did not even let the big black snake come back to continue protecting her.

She spread her five fingers forward, and as the shadow under her feet twisted, a strange black sword that flickered with cosmic starlight slowly emerged. At first glance, it looked as if a corner of the starry sky was torn off and made into the shape of a sword.

Qing Yueqiu didn't expect that Ji Xichan had such a magical sword. This was information she was completely unaware of before, but - it didn't matter.

I don’t care what other tricks you have up your sleeve, I’ll just cut you with one sword!

The vast moonlight suddenly shone brightly, as if it wanted to use all the essence of the moonlight absorbed in the past few days in this battle.

With a wave of her hand, Ji Xichan merged the demon snake with the "Qi Ye" in her hand. Qi Ye's blade twisted like a snake, making a ferocious and roaring sword sound, and fought together with the mighty Moon Sword.

The collision of the two swords generated a wave of pressure far beyond the scope of the ordinary Jindan stage, and even made some of the fake cultivators who barely made it to the Yuanying stage in the audience feel inferior.

The two girls waved their magic swords at each other, and the white skirt and the black skirt separated at the touch, like entangled black and white butterflies, fighting all the way to the clouds.

The spiritual turbulence caused by the battle between the two made the clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sweeping sword energy quickly shattered the clouds.

Suddenly, a cultivator who had practiced pupil techniques shouted in surprise, "Look! Pei Jianxian's disciple is actually controlling twelve spirit swords at the same time!"

His words surprised the monks around him who had practiced sword skills to the point of unimaginable amazement.

It is not easy to control a spiritual sword to perfection, but what kind of monster would it be to divide his mind into twelve parts and control twelve spiritual swords? !

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can Qingyueqiu control twelve swords?"

Soon someone stood up to refute, and everyone agreed. That's right, how could a mere junior reach the level of controlling twelve swords at the same time?

But the next moment, the man continued, "It's just that your pupil technique is too superficial. You only saw twelve swords! She clearly controlled thirty-six swords!"

"Three, thirty-six?!"

“Could it be that… this young man wants to perform the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation by himself, which can only be performed by at least twelve cultivators of the same level!”

At this moment, the entire audience was speechless.

Chapter 112: The Battle of Monsters, the Victory and the Defeat

The thirty-six flying swords appeared simultaneously, causing the originally stalemate to begin to tilt.

Moreover, Ji Xichan could tell at a glance that the flying swords that were attacking her were not flying blindly. They were gradually forming some kind of sword formation according to specific directions!

Even before the sword formation was formed, Qing Yueqiu's momentum had already risen several levels. In the duel of spirit swords, he had already been suppressed!

"Sure enough... it won't be that easy to be accepted as a disciple by that man~ But because of this, I want to defeat you even more!

I want to let Pei Yuhan know who is the best one! "

The Dark Night Sword in Ji Xichan's hand cut through the air, tearing a huge hole in the void that connected to her own shadow space.

In that dark hole, hundreds of ghosts were roaming at night, and the remaining souls of the great demons were no less than five fingers! Unfortunately, Ji Xichan sealed herself up and challenged Qing Yueqiu with the peak of the golden elixir, so she couldn't release the strongest demons in her hands.

Of course, with her pride, she could still win even without the demon spirit of the great demon!

"The Art of the Hundred Crows!"

As Ji Xichan formed seals, countless black crows flew out from the crack created by the sword.

The black crows screamed and swept towards the thirty-six flying swords that were forming a formation, trying to break up the formation. Even with the inferior strength of the black crow spirits, most of them were dispersed by the invisible sword energy and turned into dust before they could get close.

However, the huge number of black crows will sooner or later affect the successful formation of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation.

Qing Yueqiu understood that if she wanted to completely kill this disgusting and arrogant woman who coveted her master, she would have to use the assistance of a sword formation. She immediately prepared to wield a sword to wipe out the flock of crows.

but,

"Little white cat, stop breathing on the crow. Your opponent is me!"

Ji Xichan stepped on the void, and actually used the strength of her body to stomp on the air. In a few steps, she held the sword in front of Qing Yueqiu again.

The white clothes and black gauze intertwined again, and the sound of swords bursting resounded throughout the arena.

Qing Yueqiu looked at the bright red blood dripping from his knuckles, and the coldness in his eyes grew even stronger.

Although Ji Xichan has sealed her own realm, the spiritual energy reserves in her body are ultimately not comparable to hers... If she delays any longer, she will probably be exhausted first.

Must - quick victory!

She must make this woman pay the price today! !

hum-

The surface of Liuying burst into an unprecedented grand moonlight, and the crystal clear sword body slowly drew a circle in the air.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Ji Xichan actually saw a moon in the outline drawn by the sword.

Danger!

Unprecedented danger!

But Ji Xichan didn't want to retreat.

She knew that Pei Yuhan must be watching here at this moment. How could she avoid his disciple's sword under his gaze? If she dodged... how could she make that man regret not accepting a better disciple like me!

I, Ji Xichan, am the best among the younger generation, and the treasure that you, Pei Yuhan, will always miss!