Chapter 191
Xiao Qingchen tied the Phoenix Blood Sword on her back, and the breeze blew up her clothes and black hair, making her look even colder.

The black hair was scattered around her waist, tied only with a pink headband. The pink color complemented her delicate and tender skin, which could be broken by blows.

A pair of apricot eyes were shining, watery in color, showing a bit of coldness and sullenness.

Under the delicate Qiong nose are pink cherry lips, fresh and elegant, as warm as jade.

She is a girl as cold as water, not happy with things, not sad with herself.

It was the first time Huang Xing saw her get angry.

When everyone saw Xiao Qingchen throwing the long sword in his hand to Huang Xing, they knew that she was going to make a move.

One of the three swords inherited by Jianzong, the Phoenix Blood Sword, has only been passed down three times in the martial arts world for thousands of years, and each time has left a legend.

Will its fourth owner also become a legend?
Jun Shaofan was dressed in purple, with an extraordinary bearing, with an inherent nobility in his arrogance.

Just like a young king, he is over the world.

He saw the long sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand flying towards Huang Xing, with a arrogant smile on his face.

Only by defeating Xiao Qingchen holding the Phoenix Blood Sword can he prove that Jun Shaofan's strength surpasses the so-called evildoer who has stepped out of his own way.

His weapon is also a sword, and the scabbard is carved with flying dragons.

Jian said: King's Landing.

The Junlin sword is the sword of the Jun family and town clan, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

This sword is not Jun Shaofan's saber, but because he participated in the martial arts competition, the ancestor of the Jun family gave it to him temporarily.

Jun Shaofan raised his left hand holding the sword, with the horizontal sword in front, and his right hand held the hilt.

Clang...clang...clang...

The blade of the Junlin Sword slowly emerged from the scabbard, the cold light was dazzling and dazzling.

The sword intent of King Lintian soared into the sky, spreading all over the martial arts arena.

Jun Shaofan looked at the Junlin Sword with burning eyes. He wanted to use this sword to defeat Xiao Qingchen, the master of the Phoenix Blood Sword, so as to prove to the ancestor of the Jun family that he, Jun Shaofan, was qualified to be the real master of the Junlin Sword.

The blade of Jun Linjian pointed directly at Xiao Qingchen, and Jun Shaofan said arrogantly, "Draw out the sword and fight, let me experience the way of the sword you have walked out."

Silent.

Everyone in the martial arts arena held their breath, waiting for the sword edge of the two peerless swordsmen.

Phoenix blood sword.

King's Landing Sword.

Two divine swords that have been passed down for thousands of years are about to show their sharpness in front of the world.

"You are not worthy to let me draw my sword."

Xiao Qingchen didn't draw her sword, she looked at Jun Shaofan indifferently, her cold voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.

She threw the sword at Huang Xing not because she wanted to use the Phoenix Blood Sword, but because she didn't need a sword at all to deal with Jun Shaofan.

One word shocked the audience.

The silent martial arts field became even more dead silent.

Everyone looked at Xiao Qingchen in astonishment.

Jun Shaofan was already arrogant enough.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingchen was crazier and more arrogant than him.

"Hahaha."

Jun Shaofan's laughter echoed in the martial arts arena.

Xiao Qingchen's contempt, even ignorance, completely angered him.

His arrogant face showed a bit of ferocity, and the sword intent on his body was even fiercer. He smiled angrily, "Then take a good look, and see if I am qualified to let you draw the sword."

The sword intent of the Junlin Sword overwhelmed the audience, and the stands hundreds of meters away could feel the sword intent all over the sky, and surrendered in their hearts.

The sword moves, the cold light shines, and the coercion of the sword is even more violent.

Jun Shaofan's Jun Lin sword slashed at Xiao Qingchen, and the sword's intent all over the sky was condensed on the edge of the sword, unstoppable and invincible.

His aura is like that of a true king of swords.

King of the world, coercion of the audience.

Jun Shaofan merged into the sword intent of the Junlin Sword, and this feeling of dominance in the way of the sword made him even more arrogant and confident.

The sword's edge was approaching, and he believed that with this sword, he could defeat Xiao Qingchen and make her surrender.

Xiao Qingchen's slender body stood tall and straight amidst the domineering sword intent, aloof and inviolable.

Her indifferent eyes looked at the Junlin Sword approaching in front of her, the sword intent suddenly rose from her body, the killing sword intent pierced the sky, and the girl as delicate as water instantly turned into a **** of hell.

The people on the stands seemed to have fallen into an endless purgatory, as if they felt that they had been killed by the sword intent.

The faces of the evildoers in the ancient pavilion also changed greatly, Xiao Qingchen's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Is this the way she went?
Is this her true strength?

The masters on the high platform also looked at Xiao Qingchen in amazement, her killing sword intent made even them feel terrified.

Seeing that Jun Linjian was about to defeat Xiao Qingchen with a sword, Jun Shaofan, who was in the world, suddenly felt a kind of fear in his heart.

"Be merciful." The grandmaster of the Jun family yelled loudly, and rushed from the high platform to the martial arts platform.

Facing the Junlin sword, Xiao Qingchen took a step forward, just to avoid the edge of the sword, raised his right hand, slapped him, and said in a cold and angry voice, "I'll make you talk."

"Snapped."

Xiao Qingchen's cold and angry voice and the crisp sound of slapping his face echoed in the quiet martial arts arena.

Jun Shaofan was terrified and flew out like a kite with a broken string. The Grandmaster of the Jun family had no time to catch him, so he fell down the martial arts platform and passed out.

The master of the Jun family fell beside Jun Shaofan with lingering fear, looked down at Jun Shaofan whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and then looked up at Xiao Qingchen who stood proudly on the stage alone.

The killing sword intent just now made him think that Xiao Qingchen would kill Jun Shaofan.

With a calm expression, he cupped his hands to Xiao Qingchen and said, "Thank you, Sword Master Xiao, for your mercy."

No matter how miserable Jun Shaofan's defeat was, Xiao Qingchen had shown mercy and did not take his life, not even internal injuries.

The grandmaster of the Jun family picked up Jun Shaofan and walked away with a heavy expression on his face.

The proud son of the Jun family is about to be abolished.

The martial arts arena was deathly quiet.

Everyone looked at the girl who was as cold as water on the martial arts stage, with fear already in their eyes.

It was hard for them to imagine that the killing god who seemed to come from hell just now was the cold and watery girl in front of them.

The words "make your mouth cheap" still lingered in her ears, she slapped Jun Shaofan away, just because he insulted Huang Xing.

Everyone looked at Huang Xing, their eyes full of envy and hatred.

I've only heard of Chong Guan being angry as a confidante, but now I see a concubine becoming Huang Xing in anger.

Huang Chen looked at Xiao Qingchen speechlessly, remembering that time she slapped Yang Meiling for him.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This girl, it seems that she likes to slap her face."

Xiao Qingchen returned to the ancient pavilion, and quietly sat back on the stone chair beside Huang Xing, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

All the evildoers in the ancient pavilion looked at Xiao Qingchen and Huang Chen with fear.

Xiao Qingchen's strength is already so terrifying, what kind of strength will Huang Xing have who defeated her twice?
There was a gloomy look in Mingsha's eyes, and he looked at them with a sneer.

Before everyone could recollect the first game, the second game had already started.

Fang Han from the Ascension Taoist School faced Su Liu from the Seven Star School.

This match was not as dramatic as Xiao Qingchen's fan Feijun Shaofan. Both of them fought fiercely, and finally Fang Han wounded Su Liu with the Thunder Sword Intent to win.

In the third match, Tuobaye from Xuankong Mountain faced Su Mubai from Confucianism.

There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides in this match. Su Mubai was a half-step genius, and he was still holding the guqin with one hand and playing the piano with the other.

Tuobaye had no choice but to transform into eight layers of energy, trying to forcefully break through his piano sound, but was cut several times, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

In the fourth game, a contest between two half-step geniuses, Dao Zong Shi Hao and casual cultivator Jiang Yunxiao took the stage.

Both Huang Xing and Xiao Qingchen looked at Jiang Yunxiao intently, expecting her first attack.

They wanted to see if Shi Hao, who was half a step innate, could force her to show some strength.

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