She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1325 The Dust Settles
They thought Zhao Yu wanted to hold out for a while, but in a flash, the swollen cloud of mist suddenly dissipated, turning into layers of smoke that wrapped the flying sword. Others were not surprised, but felt that Zhao Yu's move was no different from a dying struggle. After all, the flying sword was flexible, and once it lost the shackles of the sword-swallowing technique, it would be difficult to deal with such a method with the smoke magic alone!

However, Xie Jing did not relax his mind. He thought that Zhao Yu had already used up three spells and most likely had no way out. After thinking it over, he did not move the flying sword, but turned the sword straight forward, passing through the layers of smoke. With only a few flying swords, the dim smoke was cut off in a moment.

However, the smoke demon was so gentle that even a mere sharp weapon could not completely cut it off. Zhao Yu methodically drove the smoke demon forward and after a struggle, Xie Jing no longer had the intention of continuing to pester it.

She thought to herself that the smoke demon kept coming back just to wear down her last few flying swords. Zhao Yu was very resilient. If she couldn't completely eliminate the remaining dragon energy, he would find a chance to come back sooner or later. Xie Jing regarded him as an opponent she had never seen in her life. Even at this critical moment, she didn't dare to act rashly. After pondering for a moment, she made up her mind.

During the previous stalemate with Zhao Yu, most of the dragon energy in her hand was consumed. Both of them were seriously weakened and could not withstand long-term exhaustion. It was time to end the battle quickly.

Xie Jing exhaled a breath of fresh air into her chest, and as she exhaled slowly, the flying swords in the air also moved according to her thoughts. The few remaining flying swords still had some sharp sword light left, and the light suddenly emitted by one of them was quite impressive. She then raised the sword and actually summoned a layer of strong wind out of thin air to fight against the Yansha.

After this layer of strong wind was raised, the original flying sword's divine light was greatly damaged, and its former brilliance could no longer be seen.

Xie Jing aimed at the Smoke Evil and couldn't help but sigh in his heart how difficult Zhao Yu was to deal with. He was afraid that he would not be able to completely eliminate the opponent's Smoke Evil with just this thin layer of sword energy. So he made up his mind and immediately gave up the sword-controlling technique and turned the last bit of his strength into the strong wind. The two fought back and forth, and gradually became weaker.

All they saw was a cloud of yellow smoke that was like a cloud under the clear blue sky. It seemed that something was chasing them from behind. The strong wind was invisible and colorless, so even if it was entangled with it, it was difficult to see its true appearance. Others tried to peek with their spiritual sense, but unfortunately they could not see much. They only took in the flowing smoke. Seeing that it was getting thinner and smaller, they said to themselves, "If we want to decide the winner, it all depends on who runs out of energy first."

As for the disciples of Zhao Yan, even though they knew that Xie Jing had the upper hand, they still had some hope as the outcome was still unclear. Cheng Mianzhen looked up at the sky, counting how many of the smoke demons were left, and secretly thought that it would be best if this thing could last longer, so that Xie Jing could be the first to run out of energy.

However, the more I think about it, the more things tend to go against my will.

Cheng Mianzhen's face was slightly tense, and seeing that the smoke evil had been exhausted to only the last wisp, he also held his breath and concentrated to check how much strength Xie Jing had left. This time, he felt that both of them had reached the end of their rope, but he didn't know who could hold on longer!
No one dared to speak in the sea of ​​clouds, as they fell into silence. Only their eyes were fixed on that wisp of light smoke that seemed to be floating up to the sky. After a moment, it turned around and sank downwards. After circling for about a cup of tea, it suddenly twisted into a circle, and then like the purple smoke on a stove, it was suddenly extinguished where it lay.

At this moment, the smoke had dissipated, but not many cultivators dared to speak. They all looked around, exchanged glances, and were unaware of the current situation.

Cheng Mianzhen pursed his lips tightly and looked straight into the sky. Because the cultivators were in the Southern Sky Sea and were not as free as those in the outside world, even he found it difficult to distinguish the scene before him.

The strong wind was invisible and the smoke dispersed. The sky and the earth were all white and clean, as if there was nothing left. So he could only look away at the faces of Zhao and Xie. He could see that Xie Jing looked calm, not depressed at all, but not very happy either. As for Zhao Yu, her face was as calm as before, without the slightest wavering. He couldn't make any judgment from the expressions of the two of them!
There was silence for a few moments, and then Xie Jing took the first step. She looked at no one, but just stared deeply at the person opposite her, with a hint of doubt between her brows.

After a while, Xie Jing raised his hand, and a golden light flashed in the clear blue sky in front of him. The golden light was so weak that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye. Even if it condensed into a dragon energy, it was only the size of an insect. There was no trace of its former ferocity.

However, this one thing alone is enough to announce today's outcome.

When Cheng Mianzhen saw the dragon energy as small as a reptile swimming out, he immediately exhaled a breath of foul air. His heart, which had been hanging high in the air, fell back into his stomach with a thud. He could not even describe his feelings at the moment. He just closed his eyes silently and sighed heavily.

"It's a pity. It was just a matter of a breath." Han Yingchu frowned. He didn't want to care about the past grudges. He just sighed that the leader of the great sect finally fell into the hands of the outer sect disciples. He sighed that even though Xie Jing was a disciple of the friendly sect, he was still a member of that different sect after all.

The rest of Zhao Yan's disciples also sighed, and it was hard not to feel sad about this.

As for Xiao Lin and Zhou Qinhe, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene. They thought that although Xie Jing and Zhao Yu were not his fellow practitioners of Tai Yuan, there might be many conflicts between them in the future, which would be a serious concern. However, it was better for the leader of the Dao to be taken away by Xie Jing than for Zhao Yu to fall on his head.

After all, the strength of the Yixuan Sword Sect was not as strong as that of the Zhaoyan and Taiyuan Sects. If Xie Jing wanted to be like Zhou Shuo and be in charge of a sect, he would be far behind. There was no need to be afraid of the leader of the avenue at this time. What was feared was that this person was blessed by nature and would reverse the fortune of the sect.

Taiyuan is now on the rise, so how can it expect Zhaoyan to regain its former glory?

Therefore, not only Xiao, Zhou and others had this realization, Xiao Yingquan and the elders sitting in the hall also felt that this result was a blessing in disguise, so they said: "It is not unexpected for our sect that Xie Jing can win the first place. On the contrary, it is the sudden appearance of Zhao Yu that has made the elders too worried. Zhan Tianzhongdao died young that year. It seems that the Heavenly Dao will not place such a favor on Zhao Yan's disciples this time."

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Among their peers in the past, it had always been Yuan and Xie who were competing with Xiao Lin and others. Now that Yuan Huaiyue has chosen to break through, Cheng Mian, who has succeeded him as the eldest disciple, is really inferior to Xie Jing, so the ownership of the leader of this avenue is not surprising until today.

Ming Yougen