Chapter 682

her cultivation had increased by a notch.

Compared to others who started halfway,

Wu Xingyun had cultivated the "Yin-Yang Art" during her rejuvenation period,

which was almost equivalent to using the "Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Solely I Am Exalted Art" as nourishment to strengthen the "Yin-Yang Art."

Plus, Gu Hanyuan had guided her multiple times with spiritual power.

With the two techniques complementing each other,

Wu Xingyun's internal power had greatly advanced.

Just after passing the second threshold of sixty-six days,

she already had the cultivation of an early Great Grandmaster.

Wu Xingyun laughed lightly:

"If Junior Sister had come a day earlier, there might have been some trouble. But now, Junior Sister is no match for me."

Li Qiu's expression was ugly.

She said in a deep voice:

"Senior Sister is so arrogant just at the early Great Grandmaster stage. Is it because of that palm technique just now?"

Wu Xingyun said indifferently:

"That is the 'Cloud-Seeping Palm'; does Junior Sister still want to have a taste?"

Li Qiu only felt that the name of this palm technique sounded familiar,

but for a moment, she could not remember it.

She feigned calmness and mocked:

"I suppose this is what Senior Sister learned from that new Master? Junior Sister is actually a bit more curious."

Wu Xingyun's eyes showed a look of recollection,

as if scenes of Gu Hanyuan's careful teaching flashed before her eyes again.

She smiled and said:

"Master taught quite a lot; does Junior Sister want to try?"

Li Qiu only thought Wu Xingyun was bluffing,

and mocked:

"Oh? Junior Sister would like to witness it."

After saying this, the two engaged again.

Wu Xingyun unleashed her three unique skills one after another.

The "Cloud-Seeping Palm" was hard to distinguish between real and fake, combining hardness and softness.

The "Heavenly Frost Fist" was chilling and had immense power.

The "Wind God Leg" was unpredictable, with continuous afterimages.

Not long after, Li Qiu could no longer fend her off.

Her sleeves were covered in frost, making movement difficult.

Her skirt seemed to be torn by a wild wind.

The white silk veil on her face had been knocked to the ground at some unknown time,

revealing her fair face with picturesque brows and eyes.

It was a pity that the four sword scars on it

completely destroyed her originally beautiful face.

Yet it was this disfigured face that stirred up Wu Xingyun's apology.

The "Gold-Splitting Jade-Breaking" that was intended to severely injure Li Qiu only tore her clothes,

revealing her proud, fair, and firm breasts.

That trembling appearance made Wu Xingyun's eyelids jump.

She subconsciously looked down,

and sure enough, she could see her shoe tips at a glance...

Ever since the two had met,

this was the first time Wu Xingyun had shown resentment toward Li Qiu,

and she greatly regretted her mercy just now.

Li Qiu's mouth corner bled,

and she covered herself with both hands in shame and anger.

Fortunately, she also saw Wu Xingyun's mercy,

and plus, there was no one else here,

so the shame was barely suppressed.

She asked suspiciously:

"Why did Senior Sister suddenly show mercy?"

Wu Xingyun did not rush to answer,

but picked up the Tianya Divine Sword that had been temporarily placed on the table.

She looked at the sword body with blue light flowing with an inexplicable expression,

and said in an inexplicable tone:

"I just feel that us fighting for so many years is very ridiculous and also very boring."

Li Qiu asked blankly:

"What do you mean? Are you admitting defeat?"

Wu Xingyun said lightly:

"Just take it that I am admitting defeat. Although I don't know where Wu Yazi is now, I will not fight with Junior Sister anymore in the future."

She had completely let go of Wu Yazi.

At this moment, her clear eyes carried an apology:

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry. I left four sword scars on your face back then."

Li Qiu subconsciously murmured:

"Senior Sister..."

Wu Xingyun looked at the scars on Li Qiu's face,

recalling the days of taking care of Li Qiu in her childhood,

and the more she looked, the more glaring it felt.

She said guiltily:

"If there is a chance, I will try my best to find something that can restore your appearance."

However, this sentence seemed to trigger Li Qiu's nerves.

With tears in her eyes, she said hysterically:

"What a joke! You say you won't fight, so you won't fight! Doesn't that make all our years of fighting a joke!"

Wu Xingyun lowered her eyes and said:

"Yes, it is a joke."

Li Qiu looked blankly at Wu Xingyun, who suddenly looked lonely.

In a flash of inspiration,

she subconsciously asked:

"Senior Sister, tell me, have you fallen in love with someone else?"

Wu Xingyun hesitated for a moment,

but still frankly admitted it.

"Yes."

Li Qiu asked with an inexplicable expression:

"Could it be that Master of yours?"

Wu Xingyun gave a soft "Mm."

Li Qiu asked with a complex expression: