Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 433 I Can't Eat Hot Tofu

"Junior Sister, be careful."

As if no one was around, Li Kang took a step forward and slashed at Fang Qingxue with the spirit sword in his hand.

This is a secret technique. When the sword is raised and lowered, a sharp sword energy flies out across the sky. It is extremely sharp, and the air that hits it makes a whining sound, which shows that it is not small.

"Li Kang, you still have to be shameless, don't say anything, and use powerful secret skills as soon as you come up." Some people who had conflicts with Li Kang yelled.

However, as soon as the words fell, a shocking scene appeared.

"break!"

Hearing Fang Qingxue's soft shout, a dazzling sword light was drawn from the long sword in his hand, which instantly destroyed the incoming sword energy.

That sword energy was too fragile, it exploded in the void with a bang, as brilliant as fireworks blooming, and the energy flew all over the place, causing a gust of wind to blow up most of the battle platform.

"So strong!"

"Is this Fang Qingxue's true strength!?"

"It seems that Junior Sister Xue'er is hiding her clumsiness, and her strength is far beyond our imagination!"

Many outer disciples yelled, this is really unbelievable, they broke Li Kang's sword energy so easily.

"Hehe, Xue'er is doing great!" Qiu Ruohan laughed.

Ye Nantian, Guan Shanyue, Le Xiaobai, and Wen Wu also showed smiles on their faces.

"how is this possible!?"

Li Kang's expression changed. This strength was too strong, which made him unbelievable. He couldn't believe that his opponent was really just a 15-year-old girl.

"My Xuanshui martial soul is a holy martial soul!"

As soon as Fang Qingxue said this, the audience suddenly fell silent. Everyone knew that she had awakened a very powerful Qishui martial soul, but they didn't know that it was a holy-level martial soul.

Saint-level martial souls are rare, not to mention rare, but looking at the entire Shenwu Continent, warriors who have awakened holy-level martial souls are rare, very few.

It is no exaggeration to say that a holy martial spirit is equivalent to a supreme supernatural power, whose power is earth-shattering.

"No wonder Junior Sister Xue'er can break Li Kang's sword energy, it turns out she has a holy martial spirit!"

Some outer disciples said with emotion, not to mention what other secret skills Fang Qingxue has cultivated, her Xuanshui Martial Soul alone can make her invincible.

"A holy martial spirit!?"

Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and he wanted to chase Fang Qingxue even more.

"Junior Sister, you are very strong, but I will not admit defeat."

Li Kang gritted his teeth, and flames ignited all over his body.

The flame was brownish-yellow, and there was no slightest temperature radiating out.

"What kind of martial spirit is this!?"

Many people stood up abruptly from their seats. The brownish-yellow flame was neither hot nor cold, giving off a very strange feeling that could not be explained clearly.

But no surprise, this fire is extraordinary, there must be something special about it.

"Junior sister, this is my rock fire martial soul, a mutated flame martial soul, you have to pay attention."

As Li Kang said, with a big wave of his hand, flames roared out of his body like a big wave, instantly covering Fang Qingxue.

"Good weight!"

Fang Qingxue's body sank, and only then did she realize that the brownish-yellow flame was very strange, making it difficult for her to walk as if she was carrying a huge boulder.

"Junior Sister, accept it."

Li Kang looked like he was holding the winning ticket, Lightning came to Fang Qingxue, and stretched out his hand to grab her arm.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Fang Qingxue's body was full of light, and a stream of dark blue water gushed out, knocking away the brownish-yellow flames covering her body with a bang, and sent Li Kang flying out.

"Cough cough!"

Li Kang flew seven or eight meters away, and managed to stabilize his body. He felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and he was shivering from the cold. A layer of frost had condensed on his clothes and hair, which was clearly visible.

Everyone gasped. This is the horror of a holy martial spirit. It easily knocked out the brownish-yellow flames and sent Li Kang flying, making him covered in frost.

This may be due to the mercy of Fang Qingxue's subordinates, otherwise he would be completely frozen now.

"Junior Sister's strength far surpasses mine, and I'm so convinced that I'm defeated."

Li Kang also understood that Fang Qingxue was showing mercy. He circulated his true energy to shatter the frost on his body, and then jumped off the battle stage in a dejected manner, and hurried out of the arena.

Losing at the hands of a 15-year-old girl, he was really shameless, and he just wanted to leave quickly, find a quiet place to have a few drinks, and vent his depression.

No one laughed at him. After all, he was facing Fang Qingxue who had awakened a holy martial spirit. Not to mention that he was not Fang Qingxue's opponent, few of their 10,000+ outer disciples were Fang Qingxue's opponents.

This is a true genius girl, who is destined to rise and become famous in the world in a few years.

"Fang Qingxue wins."

In the sky, the elders of the outer sect who presided over the martial arts meeting announced loudly.

This is a tall, gray temples, hale and hearty old man in Tsing Yi, who has the cultivation base of the peak of Guiyi Realm.

Although the cultivation base is not very high among the many elders of the outer sect of the Taiqing Palace, it is enough to preside over the outer sect martial arts. After all, the highest cultivation base among the outer sect disciples is only at the peak of the Vientiane Realm.

"Thank you elder."

Fang Qingxue bowed to the old man in Tsing Yi, and immediately stepped off the battle platform.

This is just the first battle, she didn't take it seriously, her goal is to be No.1 in the martial arts meeting, for which she will go all out.

Next, the competition will continue. This is the top ten martial arts competition, and the champion will be decided today.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two rounds of confrontation ended, and the top five were finally born.

There were five people, four men and one woman, and Fang Qingxue was the only woman among them, becoming a beautiful sight in the audience.

Under the auspices of the old man in Tsing Yi, after a round of lottery, one of them got a lucky bye, and the four of them faced off in stages, and Fang Qingxue appeared in the first round.

This time her opponent was stronger, but she still didn't use any secret skills.

With one hand, the Saintess Martial Soul was controlled by her like her arms and fingers, with a high degree of proficiency, as she waved her hand, two streams of dark blue water swirled out, turning into two vivid anacondas, knocking her opponent off the stage, and easily won Victory, but also broke into the top three in the top ten.

"Fairy Qingxue!"

At this time, someone in the crowd yelled at the top of their voices, and then many outer disciples yelled loudly.

"Fairy Qingxue!"

"The fairy is so beautiful, you must be the No.1 in this martial arts competition!"

In the past, Fang Qingxue was amazingly beautiful and had an outstanding temperament. She was occasionally called a fairy, but after all, she was still young and her cultivation was not very high. But after today's two battles, everyone knows that in a few years, Zhongzhou will come There will be a peerless fairy with amazing talent and beauty.

All kinds of noise came into my ears, Fang Qingxue looked calm and unmoved.

In her mind, a young man with a languid expression and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time, which made her heart tremble, and she was out of her mind.

"Brother Yang, where are you? Do you know that Xue'er really misses you so much that she dreams of you every night. When will you come and take Xue'er away?"

Fang Qingxue muttered softly, tears welled up in her eyes, and tears flowed down her face not long after, the way the tears ran across her cheeks really made me feel pity, it made people feel distressed.

"Why are you crying!?"

Everyone was amazed and puzzled. Fang Qingxue won the victory and entered the top three of the martial arts competition. Shouldn't she be happy? Why did she cry for no reason? This is really strange, and no one knows what happened.

"Good Xueer, why are you crying?"

Fairy Yuechan's body was light and nimble, like a spirit butterfly flying down, she came to Fang Qingxue, embraced her in her arms, and asked with concern.

Her parents died early, and she had a younger sister, but died of a plague in her early years. When she saw the cute and cute Fang Qingxue a while ago, she couldn't help but treat Fang Qingxue as her own sister. There are also all kinds of care.

"Woooo..."

Fang Qingxue couldn't hold back any longer, and wept bitterly, feeling very sad.

After all, she is only 15 years old. She may look stronger on the outside, but she also has a soft side on the inside. Every night when everyone is quiet, she will cry alone.

"Don't cry, tell senior sister, is someone bullying you?"

Fairy Moon Cicada said.

"Yes, whoever dares to bully Junior Sister Xue'er, I, Xiao Mingchong, will be the first to not let him go."

"That's right, Junior Sister, don't cry, seeing you cry makes me want to cry too!"

Many outer disciples opened their mouths to comfort them.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, no one bullies me."

Fang Qingxue raised her head, but the tears couldn't stop streaming from her eyes. She heard the news that Yang Xuan almost died outside Taixuan Divine Palace yesterday, and she was very worried. Fortunately, Zhan Wang appeared and rescued Yang Xuan.

But thinking that she hadn't seen Yang Xuan for more than half a year, all the lovesickness in her heart turned into tears.

"Junior sister, come with me, senior brother will take you to a good place to relax." Wang Teng said softly as he descended from the sky.

"Anyone who wants to leave with you, get the hell out." Fang Qingxue blurted out.

"you……"

Wang Teng's face darkened, and before he had time to attack, he heard a lazy voice, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I have to be strategic in pursuing women. It's wrong to be like you."

As soon as the words fell, the voice rose again: "Junior sister Xue'er, don't cry, how about senior brother take you to eat crispy pancakes?"

"Crispies?"

Fang Qingxue trembled physically and mentally, stopped crying, and looked up.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were fixed on a young man in his early 20s who was not impressive.

It was this kid who spoke just now, mocking Wang Teng for not being able to pursue women, and even saying that he wanted to take Fang Qingxue to eat crispy pancakes.

"Who is this kid? His ability to pick up girls is too bad!"

"An idiot, I think he was kicked in the head by a donkey. Junior sister Xue'er doesn't even care about the top-grade spirit sword, so how can she care about crispy pancakes?"

"Brother, is this also an inner sect disciple? Why have I never seen him before!"

"It's strange, I haven't seen it before, but we have tens of thousands of inner disciples in the Taiqing Palace, and we can't know everyone."

The whole audience was noisy, some of them were disdainful, and some showed doubts, but no one doubted his identity when they saw the young man wearing the clothes of inner disciples of the Taiqing Palace.

(End of this chapter)