Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The girl easily pulled out another ordinary longsword from the air and stabbed it at the supple figure dressed in gold.

Upon seeing this, the opponent quickly gathered his strength and dodged the sword with a move that no ordinary person could make.

Although her weapon broke, she did not retreat. Her left arm transformed into a claw and she attacked again.

Xi Heng sheathed his sword to parry, but the opponent's arm suddenly softened, and his delicate fingers clenched into a mantis fist, which then transformed into the shape of a real golden snake amidst the fluctuations of spiritual light.

The snake opened its mouth, revealing its fangs, and flicked its tongue.

It spun around her sword, twisting and biting towards the girl's neck—

With a flash of sword light, the white snake's seven-inch mark was severed in an instant, and its isolated head was swept away and fell to the ground like trash.

Liu Xuanfen frowned in pain, but refused to stop for even a moment.

The spiritual energy quickly gathered, and two new snake heads grew from the broken part of the snake's head, breathing from the left and right directions.

Xi Heng nimbly twirled his sword, then slashed again as he swung the blade in a circular motion.

However, every time a snake's head breaks off, two new snake heads will grow from it.

The enemy's attacks became increasingly dense, and it was difficult to see their figures clearly ahead; all that could be seen were countless snake heads dancing wildly and menacingly.

Xi Heng's blade continued relentlessly, severing snake heads amidst the onslaught—she refused to believe that her opponent could endlessly employ such techniques.

The golden snake's head, constantly flashing with sword marks and energy, was like it was being cut off by a sharp object every time it extended a certain distance.

The stalemate lasted less than ten seconds before the snake woman in golden clothes could no longer contain herself. Her steps were as serpentine as she moved to Xi Heng's left.

Golden snake scales appeared on the surface of its skin, the scales trembled and made a crisp sound, and obvious golden light and lines shone through from the bottom of the scales.

The light drew the golden threads together, weaving them into a net, and suddenly it pounced.

Xi Heng was still able to easily deal with the situation, and with a flash of thought, his sword flashed, cutting the giant net made of fine golden threads into many pieces.

Seeing that all her moves were ineffective, Liu Xuanfen gritted her teeth and let Xi Heng sever all the snake heads with a single sword strike, revealing large wounds.

The bloody wounds, pressed together, no longer split to grow smaller snake heads, but instead coalesced into a gigantic python.

The golden python opened its massive jaws, seemingly about to devour Xi Heng's upper body.

"It's not bad, it's not bad at all." The girl curled the corners of her lips.

These battles gradually sparked a long-dormant interest in her.

With swift, sideways steps, the blade slightly sheathed, and then, with a few skillful rapier techniques, as if divinely inspired, it thrust towards the golden vertical pupil between the python's heads—

嗤、

The sharp blade pierced most of the way in, and when it was pulled out, it drew out a stream of liquid.

At the same time, the snake's head howled in pain and twisted and turned, and the enemy cultivator also screamed and took half a step back.

Xi Heng raised his sword again and strode forward to thrust.

This simplest technique has reached its pinnacle through countless practices and uses.

In the instant the attack began, before the enemy could even react, the blade had already pierced the talisman in their chest.

The spiritual light protecting the Qi Refining cultivator was unable to stop her attack, which used 60% of her power.

With a crisp crack, the talisman shattered.

……

Time passes.

The opponent in the next battle is a young cultivator who holds a small jade seal.

Despite his young age, he has already reached the pinnacle of Qi cultivation.

Each time the mark enlarges, pushing or pressing down at high speed, it poses a threat to Xi Heng.

As she stepped around the mark, about to strike the enemy, a jade wall suddenly rose up and blocked her way.

The sword energy flowed continuously, and the jade wall crumbled in half a second. Then, the sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests came from behind.

A casual glance revealed that the jade seal had transformed into the shape of a beast, its strong limbs stomping the ground with a resounding thud, pouncing forward like a tiger in the mountains.

This spirit jade artifact possesses formidable defensive capabilities, allowing Xi Heng to inflict noticeable damage only when he unleashes his White Fiend Sword Qi.

"This doesn't seem like the intensity one should have at the peak of Qi Refining. Did they forcibly use a higher-level magic weapon...?" she guessed.

This method is unlikely to be used for long. If it can be delayed, the enemy's strength will be greatly reduced.

However, she still chose to face it head-on.

The phoenix-patterned longsword burst into flames, which suddenly surged during the thrust.

The combined power of the elixir and the spiritual light drew out white demonic energy and fire lines, which pierced straight into the neck of the charging beast.

Despite its body being several times harder than a rock, it was easily pierced by a sharp blade, as if it were tofu.

The sword energy erupted from within, as if explosives had been planted inside, severing the entire head.

The once vibrant jade behemoth inevitably came to a standstill after suffering such trauma.

After dealing with this magical weapon, the white-haired girl looked back at her opponent, only to find him frozen in place.

This opponent is still young, and no matter how talented he is, he will always lack experience.

Furthermore, there are few places to accumulate practical combat experience in the Hellfire.

Having never experienced such a blatant defeat before, the other party was at a loss for how to respond.

Xi Heng raised his sword and unleashed another wave of sword energy. The white energy shattered the spiritual light shield, ending the battle with a crisp crack.

"There are four more games to go..."

The girl looked around, glancing at the many indifferent, excited figures in the audience, and met Yin Wanluan's gaze from afar.

……

The following day at noon, after a period of fermentation, a new round of fighting began.

As the reserves of spirit stones in the betting pool increase, more and more people are paying attention.

Only now can we truly have a festive atmosphere.

This sight is not often seen in the Fire Domain, which is the realm of cultivation.

Not long after, the much-anticipated Xi Heng stepped onto the training ground.

As always, he stepped on the positive position of the Tai Chi symbol, slowly drew the sharp blade from his waist, and faced the opponent who was walking forward.

Perhaps because neither of them deliberately manipulated the match, the most anticipated duel was placed in the round of 16.

The enemy before them was none other than the Dragon Transformation cultivator known as the strongest Qi Refining cultivator.

The casinos outside have reopened. It remains to be seen whether she can continue her unstoppable advance as before, or whether she will be stopped here by this formidable rival.

However, from Xi Heng's perspective, there was no need to doubt it at all.

She won't lose.

The distant chimes echoed, followed by the first muffled thud.

The girl focused her mind, pointing her long sword straight at the target with her left hand.

The other party was a middle-aged man with slightly grayish skin, long hair and beard, and wearing a coarse blue robe with dragon patterns.

When the bell rang, instead of immediately engaging in battle like the previous enemies, he looked at Xi Heng carefully with a puzzled expression.

"You also possess the aura of a dragon, yet you are not a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Technique. Why is that?"

咚、

The second, muffled chime reverberated.

"Me?" Xi Heng thought for a moment. In this life, she had never consumed a Dragon Transformation Pill, at most...

Does eating a few pieces of dragon meat count?

"...Eating it directly without any processing or cultivating the Dragon Transformation Technique? What a waste." The middle-aged man opposite shook his head.

Xi Heng originally wanted to cultivate the Dragon Transformation Technique, but unfortunately, fire-attribute techniques could maximize her cultivation efficiency.

"Why hasn't it been dealt with?" she replied casually.

"I steamed it properly and ate it slowly with herb seasoning."

"Cooked food?" The other person took a deep breath, seemingly quite dissatisfied with this.

"It tastes pretty good," Xi Heng said casually.

From the side, the third bell, symbolizing the start of the competition, rang out.

Amidst the roar, the enemy launched a deadly attack without hesitation.

Its five fingers stretched into claws, its strong arms rapidly expanded, and scales covered its tail, transforming into dragon claws that tore through the air and launched a fierce attack.

Xi Heng tried the same move he used yesterday to deal with the snake's attack, directly pushing the sharp blade towards the dragon's claw.

The sword blade flashed white light as it slashed, and with a loud bang, it surpassed the speed of sound.

A flash of light, and the tip of the sword pressed against the center of the dragon's claw.

The scales shattered, the tough skin and flesh tore open, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

The sharp blade tore open a clear hole in the surface of the dragon claw, and then burst out with sword energy as it rotated.

However, the dragon claws were not afraid of pain and did not retreat while howling in pain like the snake head before, but still quickly grabbed.

The girl dodged back, then swung her white sword again, attempting to sever the entire dragon claw.

The thick scales blocked the sword energy, and the newly appeared wounds quickly closed up again under the catalysis of spiritual energy.

The enemy's skin was covered in shimmering blue dragon patterns. The increased speed allowed him to dodge a horizontal slash, which then pressed down with immense force and momentum.

Xi Heng unleashed his inner energy and struck to the side with a palm strike. The energy collided directly with the dragon claw that was attacking again, creating a violent bang in the air, like a giant drum exploding.

"He's quite strong."

As a method of body cultivation, the Dragon Transformation Technique, when a cultivator amplifies it with spiritual light, can rival her normal internal energy.

The other party is at the Qi Refining Perfection level. Having been nourished and nurtured by spiritual energy for an unknown period of time, their physique has probably surpassed that of a younger Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If Xi Heng hadn't been there, this person might have been able to try and win the first championship.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just increase my strength too." Xi Heng took out a Dragon Transformation Heart Pill from his inventory and swallowed it directly.

Immediately, fine cracks appeared on her exposed areas such as her neck, chin, and arms.

Crimson scales appeared in the center of the cracks, the fingernails of the ten fingers lengthened into claw shapes, and the pupils turned into crimson-gold vertical pupils, staring straight at the dragon cultivator in front of them.

Instead of being surprised, the other party grinned as if he had met a true comrade-in-arms and said boldly:

"As expected, you are a dragon too—"

He shuddered, his upper garments ripped open, revealing his ashen, stone-like body beneath, and the gleaming blue-green dragon patterns covering his skin.

The opponent's form changed again, with more and more dragon scales covering its entire body, making it even more robust.

Its arms transformed into enormous dragon claws, tearing through the air as it grabbed at the same time.

Xi Heng spun around to dodge and struck again with his palm.

The combined power of the dragon's strength, the pill's energy, and the spiritual light unleashed an unparalleled force, hurling the enemy high into the air like a tidal wave.

The dragon claw's finger techniques changed, and spiritual light drew runes, bursting forth into a giant, blazing fireball that struck the dragon-scaled monster in the air.

……

Volume 1: Chapter 198, Chapter 191, Ceasefire

Beneath the dark clouds, a massive fireball burned in the sky above the arena, its intensity resembling a second sun suddenly rising.

With a loud explosion, a black dot appeared amidst the white light of the sun.

The blackness emerged from the center of the explosion's light, from which sprang a monster covered in black scales.

Its appearance became increasingly clear, and as it stood in the air, it fell like a cannonball day and night—clearly, the scorching flames had not had much effect on it.

Its body was covered in black scales, but at most it had some red marks from the burns, and its movements and posture remained natural.

Xi Heng clicked his tongue, still neither dodging nor avoiding, and continued to unleash his Dan Jin Long Li to clash with the black cannonball.

The two figures touched in an instant, and a loud noise rippled through the air.