"bite!"
Flying swords collided, sparks flew!
The flying sword of the little blonde girl let out a wail and was knocked to the ground.
Then, Luo Qingzhou's flying sword flashed past her neck.
The little girl's head fell off.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou showed no mercy, he attacked with all his soul and punched her in the chest.
The little girl's soul was instantly shattered after her head and body were separated.
When Luo Qingzhou's spirit raised his fist and prepared to strike again, You Xuanshu outside the barrier shouted hurriedly: "Junior Brother Chu, please show mercy! We admit defeat!"
You Yuyu's shattered soul also uttered a pitiful cry for mercy: "Brother Chu, I give up. It hurts so much, oooo..."
Luo Qingzhou's soul then retracted his fist.
You Yuyu's shattered soul quickly gathered together, and then quickly condensed together again.
The head that fell off the neck was also reattached.
She said weakly: "Brother Chu, I have already admitted defeat, can you stop hitting me with your stick? I am almost broken by you..."
Luo Qingzhou regained his consciousness and put away the stick.
You Yuyu's weak soul then returned to his own body. He crawled up from the ground in a mess, grimacing in pain with tears in his eyes.
When she saw the broken mace on the ground, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears. She rubbed her eyes with her two little fists and tears spurted out of the corners of her eyes, looking extremely exaggerated.
She cried, "My stick, my stick..."
Luo Qingzhou bowed and apologized: "Junior Sister You, I'm sorry."
You Yuyu was still crying with tears streaming down her face.
Youxuanshu was embarrassed, and he quickly came over to take her away, coaxing her: "Don't cry, Yuyu. When we get back, uncle will buy you another one."
You Yuyu cried, "This stick is made from the fossilized leaves of the Holy Tree of Heaven and Earth. It is unique in the world and cannot be bought at all. Woo woo..."
Xuanxuan Shu immediately tried to persuade him in various ways.
Luo Qingzhou retreated to the side of Linghu Qingzhu and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, what is the Holy Tree of Heaven and Earth?"
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly, "It is said that this was once a sacred tree in the holy city of the demon race, with its roots in the netherworld and a fairy palace on its head. Anything on the tree can be refined into a powerful magic weapon, but it seems to have been destroyed in the end. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then her mace should be very valuable, right?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and asked, "What do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and said, "It should be very expensive. After all, ordinary weapons are not that hard. The weapon that can catch my stick should not be simple."
Linghu Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Are you praising yourself?"
After coaxing the blonde girl for a long time, Xingshu finally calmed her down. He then indignantly said, "Uncle Master, fellow disciples are supposed to spar with each other. Junior Brother Chu was merciless. Not only did he beat my Yuyu all over her body, he also broke her precious mace. Xingshu refuses to accept this! Xingshu begs Uncle Master to make him pay! If he can't afford it, let Peak Master Linghu pay! My Yuyu's mace is the only one in the world, and we can't just let it go like this!"
As soon as he said this, the other peak masters and the ten elders all scolded him for being shameless.
But You Xianshu just refused to accept the defeat and still demanded compensation from Linghu Qingzhu. As for the fact that he had said with a smile that he would give Luo Qingzhou the three treasures regardless of winning or losing, he did not mention it again.
Linghu Qingzhu seemed to have experienced his shamelessness a long time ago, so at this moment, she had a cold face and said nothing.
Zhuang Zhiyan raised his hand and said, "Okay, stop arguing."
After everyone quieted down, he said, "Xingshu, you just said you didn't accept it, right? Look, aren't you cultivating your soul? Now let your soul leave your body and compete with Feiyang's soul. If you win, I will help him compensate you. If you lose, apologize to him and Qingzhu, and give them three top-grade magic weapons. What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, You Xianshu froze for a moment, and stammered, "Uncle Master, this… this… that, can we spar with each other physically?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, Mo Jiutian and his companions started cursing.
The ten elders could no longer bear to watch and began to criticize again.
"Youxuanshu, you are not a young man anymore, do you still have some shame? As an elder, it's fine if you don't keep your word, and it's fine if you cheat with the younger generation, but now you are taking advantage of your age to compete with me?"
"Shame on you! I am ashamed to be associated with you!"
"Master You, our great-grandmaster is still here. You shouldn't fight at this time even if you are shameless."
Even his niece You Yuyu couldn't stand it anymore. She grabbed his sleeves with her little hands, blushed, and whispered, "Uncle, forget it, I don't want it anymore..."
Zhuang Zhiyan snorted coldly and said with dignity: "Xingshu, let's compete with each other in spirits. Do you want to compete? If not, shut up and leave. Let's start!"
Seeing that he was angry, You Xuanshu dared not do anything else. He immediately lowered his head and retreated to the back.
His spirit and soul realm is only the late stage of the Spirit Refining Realm. I thought that with the dual cultivation of soul and body, this realm was already very powerful. Who could have imagined that this kid was also practicing dual cultivation of soul and body, and that his spirit and soul realm was even higher than his. What the hell... cough cough, bad luck!
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at him majestically again, then looked at Wu Qing, the master of Cangyun Peak.
Before he could speak, Wu Qing immediately bowed and said, "Uncle-master, Junior Brother Chu is very powerful. I, the disciple of Cangyun Peak, admit defeat. There is no need to fight."
Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and said, "You are quite straightforward."
Wu Qing showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and looked at the young man in the hall with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Junior Brother Chu has cultivated both his soul and body, and he can still reach such a realm and strength. My eldest disciple is obviously no match for him. There is no need to waste the time of my uncle and everyone else."
Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and looked at the ten elders again.
The great elder Wu Youzi immediately bowed and said, "Uncle Master, we also admit defeat. With Junior Brother Chu's strength, I'm afraid he would have a chance of winning against a mid-stage Great Martial Master. There's no need for my disciple to come out and make a fool of himself."
At this time, the second elder, the third elder, and the rest of the elders also admitted defeat.
The three competitions just now were enough for them to realize the true strength of this young man. Why should they let their disciples come out and embarrass themselves again
Look at the disciples from Beiwang Peak, Chaoyang Peak and Qingyun Peak, which one of them was not beaten to a pulp and in a miserable state
At this moment, they had already looked at the young man in front of them with admiration.
At the same time, they all admired the sect leader's vision.
Seeing that everyone had admitted defeat, Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and said, "Okay, since everyone has admitted defeat, the disciples of Zixia and Qingzhu have won this competition. I will give him this Nine Transformation Elixir that I have treasured for many years. Do you all have any objections?"
Although the peak masters and elders were envious, they all said in unison: "Junior Brother Chu deserves it."
Zhuang Zhiyan took out a brocade box, looked at the young man in the audience, and said kindly, "Fei Yang, here you go."
Luo Qingzhou immediately lowered his head and stepped forward, bowed and took it in his hand, and said respectfully: "Thank you, ancestor."
Zhuang Zhiyan nodded and said, "Keep practicing hard, don't slack off, and don't be proud."
Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes, ancestor, I will keep it in mind."
Zhuang Zhiyan paused, and swept his eyes majestically around the crowd below, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Anything that happened in this hall tonight must not be spread to outsiders. Those standing here are the strongest warriors and the most promising young warriors of my Lingxiao Sect. But I still want to warn you, if what happened tonight gets out, no matter who spreads it, Master and disciple will have their cultivation abolished, be expelled from the sect, and never come back!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was startled and looked at each other in surprise.
Is it that serious
Zhuang Zhiyan said sternly, "Zixia, Youzi, Jiufeng, you are in charge of supervising this matter. If anyone spreads what happened in the hall tonight, not only will they be expelled, but you will also be punished. Do you understand?"
The three of them said solemnly, "Yes, Uncle Master!"
The disciples standing at the back all lowered their heads, with solemn and frightened expressions on their faces.
For warriors like them, having their cultivation abolished and being expelled from the sect would mean the end of their lives, which would be more painful than death.
So naturally, they didn't dare to say a word about what happened in the hall tonight.
Zhuang Zhiyan's dignified eyes swept around again, and then he said in a slow tone, "Okay, tonight's meeting is over, everyone leave. In a few days, I will personally instruct a few disciples, but I won't tell you who they will be now."
Everyone immediately bowed and left.
Fairy Zixia waved her sleeves and removed the barrier around the room.
At this time, people in the corridor could hear the sounds in the hall clearly.
"Zixia, Qingzhu, please stay here for a while. I have something to tell you."
Zhuang Zhiyan suddenly spoke again.
Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu looked at each other and stopped.
Luo Qingzhou came close to Linghu Qingzhu and whispered, "Uncle Master, then I will go back first? I still need to practice in seclusion."
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him coldly and whispered, "Wait for me at the intersection of Jianfeng Road."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything else and said, "Oh."
Then he bowed and said respectfully: "Grandmaster, Master, I will withdraw first."
Fairy Zixia smiled slightly and nodded.
Zhuang Zhiyan's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak until his back disappeared in the square outside. Then he said, "Zixia, Qingzhu, I asked you to stay because I have something to tell you. However, this matter is of great importance. After you hear it, you must not tell anyone else about it. Can you promise?"
Fairy Zixia seemed to have guessed something, and lowered her head and said, "Master, rest assured, Zixia will never tell anyone else."
Linghu Qingzhu also nodded, with a hint of doubt on his face.
Zhuang Zhiyan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Forget it, I won't tell you about this. My uncle-master has something he wants to discuss with you."
The two were slightly startled when they heard this, and said respectfully, "Uncle Master, please speak."
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at the two of them, and said with a cough, "It's like this. You see, my uncle is getting old, and he needs a reliable person to take care of him and accompany him. Moreover, my uncle has been lonely all his life, and he doesn't even have a closed disciple. So my uncle wanted to discuss with you to see if you can find a reliable disciple for him?"
When these words were spoken, Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu were both stunned, and then they suddenly felt something was wrong in their hearts.
Seeing that the two were silent, Zhuang Zhiyan could only cough again and said directly: "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. We are one family, so why beat around the bush? It's like this, your disciple Feiyang and I hit it off right away. I feel like we are very compatible with each other. When I saw him, I was reminded of my youth, so I wanted to take him in as my last disciple. You see... can you give him to a poor old man like me who is alone and has no one to accompany him?"
Fairy Zixia: “…”
Linghu Qingzhu: "..."