Chapter 93

The two groups bumped into each other and couldn't help but stop, looking at each other.

The expressions of Xing Guang and his group changed slightly; they bowed to Liu Qing and then remained silent.

The group of outer sect disciples behind Liu Qing, however, did not bow to Heng Xian, but smiled indifferently and muttered something.

Liu Qing pinched his chin with a playful look: "I was wondering why I hadn't seen you boys; so you found a backer!"

Xing Guang and the others looked at each other and remained silent.

Liu Qing looked at Heng Xian again and said with exaggerated affectation: "Yo! Isn't this Junior Brother Heng? Junior Brother has great talent, breaking through eighteen floors of the Scripture Pointing Tower. To practice this technique, one must first castrate oneself. Did you castrate yourself?"

Heng Xian smiled: "I definitely wouldn't castrate myself. You sound so weird, just like a eunuch; that's hard to say!"

"Heh!" Liu Qing approached with a cold face, "You're quite good at using your tongue. It felt great to scold me that day, didn't it? Outside of the Earth Ranking, who dares to treat me like this?

You probably don't know the sect's rules, do you? At this time and place, you brat, try scolding me one more time?"

"There's such a request?"

Heng Xian pointed at his nose in surprise: "Your mother is f***ed by a dog, your sister is f***ed by a donkey, your whole family dies! That's exactly one sentence!"

The surroundings went quiet instantly.

Liu Qing's face turned from red to white, then from white to green. He "clanged" and drew his spirit sword, pointing it at Heng Xian: "You bastard, you really dare to be disrespectful. Today I will skin you alive!"

The surrounding outer sect disciples were so scared that they hurriedly retreated.

Heng Xian looked straight at the sword tip and smiled indifferently: "Getting anxious? The sect has explicit rules: private duels between disciples will result in being expelled from the sect!"

"If a person is dead, what rules matter?" Liu Qing panted, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Heng Xian ignored him directly and looked at the group of outer sect disciples with their mouths agape: "You are used to bullying and dominating with Liu Qing; you probably don't know your own status. Seeing a true disciple, you show no respect. What? Are you going to rebel, pull the twelve peak masters down, and occupy the twelve peaks yourselves?"

The group of people with big mouths hurriedly knelt: "We wouldn't dare, greetings Senior Brother Heng!"

Heng Xian smiled, patted Xing Guang on the shoulder, and prepared to leave.

Liu Qing suddenly roared: "Heng Xian, you Heng bastard, even if you broke through the Scripture Pointing Tower, so what? Do you dare to go to this outer sect fighting platform and settle this with me?"

Heng Xian turned his head to look at him: "Do you really think I don't dare?!"

There are many ways to deal with this person, but directly f***ing him up seems the most satisfying!

The annoyance and impatience on Liu Qing's face disappeared in an instant, leaving only indifference and casualness, as if everything before was a disguise just to lure Heng Xian into a duel: "Very good!"

On "Wan Chao Peak," there are sixteen fighting platforms for outer sect disciples to resolve grievances or spar!

There is only one rule: no killing!

At this moment, the third fighting platform.

Heng Xian and Liu Qing stood facing each other from east to west.

The area around the platform was quickly surrounded by outer sect disciples, of all kinds, men and women, no fewer than several thousand.

Duels between true disciples are usually chosen on the fighting platforms between the twelve main peaks.

A one-on-one duel in the outer sect is extremely rare!

Almost all the outer sect disciples who got the news didn't want to miss this opportunity to observe. They stared at the two with burning eyes; if they could comprehend something from it, it would be truly worth it!

And some inner sect disciples who received the news also rushed over, including Ye Xiaoyao and Xiao Qiyun.

The two gathered Ye Qingyi and the slightly haggard Xue Jiaoer, hiding in the crowd, also watching the platform.

Xiao Qiyun said in a deep voice: "Heng Xian does have extremely high talent, but I don't understand, as a first-tier Qi Sea Realm, why does he dare to go on the fighting platform with Senior Brother Liu Qing, who has been in the sect for several years and is a third-tier Qi Sea Realm!"

Ye Xiaoyao said coldly: "Naturally, he's been praised too much and has become arrogant. Eleven full spirit roots in the spirit root test—even if there was a problem, it's enough for him to be proud of!

A few days ago, the eighteenth floor of the Scripture Pointing Tower, although I don't know how he did it, the cultivation technique he got was quite chicken-rib!

But eighteen floors is eighteen floors; I'm afraid the elders have praised him quite a bit!

Now challenging Senior Brother Liu Qing, he probably overestimated his ability, thinking he is omnipotent!"

Xue Jiaoer and Ye Qingyi gritted their teeth: "Senior Brother Liu Qing, it's best if he kills him!"

"The fighting platform won't kill him! But we must keep a low profile, practice with all our might, and use all our connections and abilities. Sooner or later, we can kill him and avenge our hatred!" Ye Xiaoyao's eyes were gloomy.

Just then, it started to drizzle from the sky, washing the platform until it was exceptionally bright.

The nearly ten thousand outer sect disciples who had gathered tightened their clothes, raised their heads, and watched without blinking.

On the platform.

Liu Qing looked at Heng Xian indifferently, a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The conflict with Heng Xian was not a big deal, but the mistake was that the relationship between Xiao Song Peak and Ku Liu Peak was very poor, and Heng Xian seemed to have a grudge against Junior Brother Bai Ziqi.

Most importantly, Heng Xian broke through the eighteen floors of the "Scripture Pointing Tower" a few days ago.

With such a relationship and such talent, defeating him would surely feel very comfortable, right?

Even a genius can be crushed!

Especially since Heng Xian is only at the first-tier Qi Sea Realm!

Thinking of this, the spirit sword in his hand, through the rain curtain, pointed straight at Heng Xian: "Xiao Song Peak, Liu Qing!"

"Cang Lang—"

Heng Xian drew his Meteor Copper Sword: "Ku Liu Peak, Heng Xian!"

Liu Qing stopped talking, his expression serious and sharp. His momentum instantly rose to the peak of the third-tier Qi Sea Realm. He brandished his spirit sword and rushed straight at Heng Xian. Halfway there, his body had already changed positions three times.

Heng Xian held his sword in his right hand, watching carefully.

He certainly knew that Liu Qing's realm was higher than his, but only by a limited amount; it wasn't impossible to deal with!

At this moment, he had to admit that Liu Qing's momentum, sword technique starting moves, and movement technique were far superior to any opponent he had encountered.

His use of spirit power at the third-tier Qi Sea Realm was also peak-level wonderful.

Seeing Liu Qing about to arrive, he immediately used the "Ling Zong Secret Step" movement technique, also changing his body's position several times, and brandished his Meteor Copper Sword to rush forward.

In the drizzle, the two figures got closer and closer.

At the first contact, the sound of sword clashes rang out thirteen times.

Then,

"Bang!"

The platform's formation vibrated violently, and intense spiritual energy rushed in all directions. Even the outer sect disciples who were far away felt a gust of wind hitting their faces.

Liu Qing retreated three meters.

And Heng Xian retreated five meters, his back against the edge of the platform.

It seemed the winner was decided!

The surrounding black mass of outer sect disciples caught their breath. It was so exciting; true disciples are indeed different from us!

"He really is no match for Senior Brother Liu Qing!"

A look of unbearable satisfaction appeared on Ye Xiaoyao's face.

"Defeated in one move! First decline, then exhaustion, then depletion! Within three moves, Heng Xian will be defeated, and Senior Brother Liu Qing will humiliate him, which will also resolve our hatred!"

Xiao Qiyun put her hands behind her back, expressionless.

On the platform, Liu Qing's right arm trembled slightly, his long sword still pointing at Heng Xian: "Is that it?"

Heng Xian didn't speak, moved his arms, and stepped forward step by step.

"Whoosh—"

Liu Qing swept past a series of afterimages and pounced again. Halfway there, his blade was like fire, rolling up a sky full of sword shadows!

"Earth-rank top-grade sword technique!" An old-timer among the outer sect disciples recognized the goods and exclaimed.

As soon as the words fell, Heng Xian also moved.

Like a falcon diving, in a flash, he reached Liu Qing, quickly turned a circle, and slashed out nine swords!

Three swords to break Liu Qing's movement and sword technique!

Six swords to slash him!

"Pu pu pu..."

"Dang lang!"

In a trance, Liu Qing's spirit sword left his hand. He groaned miserably, and with a sky full of blood, he flew backward like a piece of torn cloth, falling heavily on the edge of the platform, splashing a patch of water.

Heng Xian landed lightly on the spot.

This time he didn't retreat a single step!

The Meteor Copper Sword pointed at the ground: "Is that it!"

"Ge leng leng..."

The platform protected by the formation cracked into three fissures and slowly spread to the surroundings.

(End of chapter)