Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

The outcome is decided.

In contrast to the jubilation of the Zijingyuan fans, the supporters of Wanjianyuan fell into a collective silence, stunned.

The unstoppable Sword Saint Su Fu this year was actually killed in one sword strike...?

This can't be a hallucination, right?

Meanwhile, the members of the Wanjian Academy team were still in shock, not even knowing what had happened, and stared at the big screen in disbelief.

On the big screen, a replay of this battle is being played.

The screen is divided into two shots.

These are the perspectives of Sword Saint Su Fu and Princess Zijing Lu Chan, respectively.

Only then did they realize that when the second-ranked member of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy merged with the spiritual weapon and wrapped around the Sword Saint's body, the second-ranked member of the Purple Thorn Academy, Vice Captain Nan He, also merged with the spiritual weapon, turning into an umbrella that swirled around Lu Chan.

"This vice-captain..."

When I saw this scene.

Sword Saint Su Fu had a bad feeling.

The two of them were also gathering their strength almost simultaneously.

As the Sword Saint was surrounded by a black whirlwind, a dreamlike purple sea of ​​fire ignited on Lu Chan's body, with flowers blooming and butterflies fluttering.

The sixth second...

With all the auxiliary magical artifacts in place, the Sword Saint unleashed his full-force strike. The devastating, seemingly all-consuming gale... was actually neutralized by the umbrella when it approached within three meters of Lu Chan, becoming incredibly slow as if it had sunk into the deep sea.

Ten seconds.

Instead, Lu Chan unleashed a devastating sword strike.

The comet, burning with purple flames, blasted the members of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy into nothingness like a laser cannon, personally ending the match.

The second-in-command of the Myriad Swords Academy, his face extremely pale, trembled as he said, "How is this possible?! Captain, your strongest strike was actually neutralized by the vice-captain of the Purple Thorn Academy! Is her magical weapon really that powerful?!"

In the previous matches before Zijingyuan.

Through the battle between Nanhe and Youhe Luo Xiaoman, many team members had already seen through Nanhe's abilities.

However, what shocked them was that even the Sword Saint Su Fu could not break through Nan He's domain. Just how amazing was her spiritual skill?

"A superior defensive spirit skill..."

And this vice-captain, Nan He...

They even shamelessly hung themselves on Lu Chan's body, and despite the fact that Wan Jian Yuan had four support characters, they were still less effective than Nan He, who was only one support character!

Miss Nanhe is clearly severely underestimated by everyone.

The most outrageous thing was Lu Chan's earth-shattering burst of slashes. The purple ghost fire that enveloped her whole body was like spiritual energy from another dimension, making countless weapon refiners feel a chill down their spines!

"Princess Zijing actually charged up her power for such a long time, so... her spiritual skill might be charged up ten times!"

"It seems...it really is..."

"They used ten times their full power on the official field of the Northern Saint State League!"

The members of the Wanjian Academy team were even more furious, saying, "Nanhe's magical artifact is too shameless! It can block this! With such a thing as assistance, anyone could win the championship! If you ask me, if Nanhe were in our Wanjian Academy, His Highness the Sword Saint would have already won!"

"That's right, without Nanhe, how could Princess Zijing have unleashed ten times her full power!"

Upon hearing this, Sword Saint Su Fu sighed softly, "No need for further words, we've lost, and that's that."

The Ten Thousand Swords Academy had four weapon refiners assisting them, yet they were still no match for the opposing side.

Now that things have come to this, no matter how unwilling the members of Wanjian Academy are, they can only accept the outcome of defeat.

Following the Flower Saint, Yan Zhi Liu.

Sword Saint Su Fu became the second formidable enemy to be defeated by Princess Zijing.

The girl with long gray hair, Sword Saint Su Fu, revealed a forlorn expression. She shook her head bitterly and then led the members of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy team away from the sky garden.

She felt regret and sadness, but these negative emotions would become her motivation when she cultivated in the sacred place in the future.

"Zijing Academy, let's go for the championship!!!"

"Princess Zijing, I absolutely love you!!!"

"What Sword Saint, Flower Saint, Ghost Saint? I'll wipe them all out before I even see them!!"

"This vice-captain, Nan He, is so cute, so well-behaved, and so endearing... I hadn't paid much attention to her before, but now it seems she has a strong presence."

"Could she and Princess Zijing be Daoist partners?"

I heard the cheers from the entire audience.

The members of the Zijing Academy team finally came to their senses. Zijing Academy had defeated Wanjian Academy and advanced to the quarterfinals!

Ahead lies the stage for the championship battle!

The only ones who can truly rival the Purple Thorn Academy are probably the victors from the Fengdu Academy and the Starry Sky Academy...

Luo Fei couldn't help but give a wry smile: "We hadn't even realized what was happening before the match was over, Captain Lu Chan... When I lent you 2000 spirit coins, I never imagined you could sweep through the Northern Saint State League in this way."

"Yes, we haven't done anything yet."

“Miss Nanhe is quite good at hiding her abilities. Lu Chan… you didn’t already know about her abilities, did you?” Yao Le asked curiously.

Lu Chan said softly, "Alright, alright, let's talk about it when we get back."

"Nanhe, you did very well," Lu Chan praised softly.

Even the Heavenly Dance Wheel's 4-second Mist Realm Walk couldn't break the Moon in the Lake, and the Sword Saint's slash, with power comparable to the 4-second 81-times Mist Realm Walk, also couldn't break the Moon in the Lake.

In his own imagination, Nanhe's Moon in the Lake was among the top-tier spiritual skills...

Nanhe possesses such spiritual skills, which should have nothing to do with the City Lord's Mansion.

Did this child actually obtain the recipe for some lost spiritual technique?

Lu Chan squinted his pale purple eyes and gently patted Nan He's head. Nan He then adopted a docile expression and obediently said, "It's Lu Chan's request, of course I'll do it diligently~"

no doubt.

After this match, South Netherlands will become a hot contender in the North Saint-Germain League, and many other leagues are revising their original invitation quotas to send an invitation to South Netherlands as well.

Inside the private room of Duan Tian Yuan:

Xiao Hanye's expression was also somewhat strange. He analyzed in a daze, "This water-type weapon refiner is even more troublesome than we imagined... It's not unfair that Luo Xiaoman lost to her. I'm afraid that apart from the Three Saints, ordinary Ten Heavenly Kings would have no way to deal with her at all."

"With Lu Chan's presence, Zijingyuan has a very good chance of winning the championship this year."

"As expected, their final challenge is none other than the Ghost Saint, Qi Jiusi, right?"

[Please leave the arena if you are a member of the Wan Jian Yuan or Zi Jing Yuan team.]

[Please welcome the contestants from Fengdu Academy and Xingchen Academy to the stage]

After seven rounds, the final round to determine the top eight was the highly anticipated match between Fengdu Academy and Xingchen Academy.

"Let's go back for dinner!" Miss Nanhe walked happily at the front, her elegant sky-blue dress trailing behind her.

As the Zijing Academy team entered the contestant passage, cheers continued unabated behind them.

In a room in the Bauhinia Courtyard.

Dean Zijing was so bewildered that she collapsed to the ground and was helped up by a substitute player before she could stand up again with difficulty.

She had always known that Lu Chan was incredibly strong, even terrifying...

However, most of that was based on Lu Chan's superb and unparalleled Sun Wheel technique when he controlled the Heavenly Dance Wheel.

She couldn't believe that even Lu Chan's Storm Sword possessed such terrifying destructive power.

What kind of monster have I just sent into the Northern Saint State League?!

of course……

At this moment, the person who was most overjoyed was naturally the weapon refiner from the Peach Sword Pavilion in March who sent the invitation to Lu Chan to become a candidate for Saintess.

The woman with squinty eyes looked at the screen and chuckled softly; her small, crescent-shaped eyes were so narrowed they were almost invisible.

"It seems that old friend who only knows how to kneel still has some use after all, actually giving such a treasure to our March Peach Sword Pavilion. Next time I go back to my hometown of Beilan City, I'll take the opportunity to thank her properly."

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"Please welcome the Fengdu Academy and the Xingchen Academy to the stage."

"Please welcome the Fengdu Academy and the Xingchen Academy to the stage."

In the dark passage.

The voice message is being continuously broadcast.

Lu Chan asked curiously, "What's wrong? These two teams haven't appeared yet. Are they going to forfeit?"

"Do not……"

Hearing Lu Chan's question, Xu Rong immediately explained, "They're probably competing to see who's more famous, so neither of them wants to go in first and wants to keep their opponents waiting."

This has happened in previous years as well.

"But not appearing for so long is quite an unusual situation..."

The people in Zijing Courtyard were also somewhat speechless.

Just as they were about to return to their rooms, they saw... five team members wearing purple star-patterned robes walking towards them. These were the team members from the Star Academy.

"Star Academy..."

When Luo Fei and the others saw the girl with wine-red, flowing hair and a cold expression walking in the Star Academy's group, they couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

She was the former captain of the Star Academy.

The strongest of the Ten Heavenly Kings of the North, Shaking Star Huang Ming!

This is the first time the Star Academy has sent out official team members to compete!

Surprisingly, Huang Ming didn't have the aura of a captain at all; instead, he walked respectfully beside one of the people.

She was a young girl with long, creamy-yellow Roman curls, and a faint smile played on her lips.

She was wearing a Star Academy uniform and a golden haori cloak.

A large character for "yellow" was engraved on the back of the cloak.

who is she……?

Just as the members of the Zijingyuan team were filled with doubt, the girl walked straight toward Zijingyuan.

She walked up to Nan He and asked with a smile, "You... are you called Nan He?"

"Hmm? Hmm," Miss Nanhe asked in confusion for a moment, then nodded.

Then, the young woman said tenderly, "I value your abilities very much. If you are willing to stay by my side, you will have a bigger stage in the future..."

"Nanhe, become my Daoist partner."

"puff!"

Upon hearing this abrupt statement, Xu Rong and the others nearly spat out their saliva.

What's going on here...?

How did I end up being proposed to halfway back?!

Under the completely stunned gaze of the South Dutch...

The girl said confidently, "I am Huang Qiduo, a direct descendant of the Huang family. How about it? Would you like to consider becoming a member of the Huang family?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out her hand, wanting to take Nanhe's hand.

Before she could even touch Nan He's fingers, a small hand with purple manicured nails suddenly grabbed Huang Qiduo's arm.

A barely perceptible hint of dissatisfaction flickered in the eyes of the girl with long, white-purple hair.

Lu Chan asked indifferently, "Speak properly if you want to. Do you need someone to chop off your filthy hands that you have nowhere to put?"

Nanhe's abilities will be of great help to him when he explores the Spirit Forbidden Zone in the future.