"Fang Xun, you actually colluded with the Blood Demon Sect's demon leader!"

"Okay, this guy wants to take advantage of the gathering of all the factions in Jiangnan to catch us all in one fell swoop!"

"Bah! This fellow really has ulterior motives!"

For a moment, there was constant cursing in the field, all directed at Fang Xun.

Since they have already labeled him as the "Leader of Impermanence", the masters of various factions in Jiangnan will certainly not care about adding another label of "colluding with the Blood Demon Sect's devil".

The fact that Fang Xun is the descendant of Xue Linlang is not a secret at all. Normally, no one mentions it, but now that Xue Linlang has openly appeared at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, it is easy for people to make associations.

Hui Ku and Xin Yan frowned after seeing this, although they also didn't have a good impression of Fang Xun.

But seeing these people calling me "devil" one after another and putting labels on me so skillfully and smoothly, I couldn't help feeling unhappy.

To put things in perspective, in their view, although Fang Xun, as the 'leader of the impermanence', attempted to overthrow and disrupt the Jiangnan martial arts world, it was not necessarily true that he was colluding with Xue Linlang.

Before the two of them could speak, Qiao Zhengyang suddenly shouted to suppress the curses in the field.

"That's enough, shut up!
Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we can put aside all matters concerning Swiftness for the time being and prepare to fight to the death. In front of this demon, don't even think about escaping!"

Instantly, everyone's faces froze. After looking at Fang Xun hatefully, they all looked at Xue Linlang vigilantly.

The young man in blood-stained clothes just stood in the air with a playful smile on his face, quietly appreciating the show before him.

Fang Xun's expression remained calm. He ignored the insults and sighed as he looked at the young man standing in the air.

"It's really a bad year. I didn't check the almanac before going out. How come I ran into such an unlucky thing like you?"

"Although the world is big, I can go wherever I want. Now that I'm in Jiangnan, I have to come and see you."

Xue Linlang had a smile on her face and looked at Fang Xun with a passionate gaze.

"You really haven't disappointed anyone. You've improved so much in just half a year. I really like you more and more!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but licked his lips. His eyes were not looking at a person at all, but rather at some delicious delicacy.

Not only Fang Xun himself, but everyone else felt a chill in their hearts after seeing this, but at the same time they felt relieved. It seemed that Fang Xun and Xue Linlang were really not from the same generation.

Fang Xun simply ignored the malice in Xue Linlang's eyes and sneered instead.

"After you escaped, you didn't think about restoring your strength as soon as possible, but you still had the time to come to me. There are more than 80 Yangshen Grandmasters in the field. Even if they fight you, they will suffer heavy casualties, but they can make you more injured, and it will be a long time before you can recover to your full strength!"

Fang Xun's words immediately made the others realize that, yes, Xue Linlang was indeed very powerful, but he was not in his prime yet.

Otherwise, why would he say such meaningless words? If he hadn't been concerned about something, he would have started the massacre long ago.

They were no longer as panicked as before. Xue Linlang had been sealed and suppressed for nearly a thousand years, and its foundation had long been riddled with holes. It would not be so easy to recover.

With so many Yang Gods joining forces at the scene, they might be able to fight against the opponent. Even if they cannot defeat him, it will be enough to cause serious injuries to Xue Linlang, making his situation worse.

After hearing this, Xue Linlang sighed and admitted generously: "You are right. My current strength is less than 50% of my peak period. I really don't want to confront you rashly, but it's a pity."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Fang Xun and the others, and his eyes were suddenly fixed on the beautiful girl in the stands!
"My lady, I am here to greet you."

Although Xue Linlang's voice was polite, her eyes were cold and ruthless.

"I don't want to offend you rashly, but the broken stele in your hand is very important to me. Can you give it up?"

In an instant, countless eyes turned to the stands in surprise.

They actually discovered that the eyes of this quiet girl were no longer confused, and she actually walked out of the platform step by step, leisurely treading in the void.

"She is Zhenwu?!"

With a bang, a huge uproar broke out in the field.

Hui Ku and Xin Yan looked at each other and saw only bitterness in each other's eyes.

Although Bai Qingmeng, the unfamiliar Zhenwu warrior, can stop Xue Linlang, he is with Fang Xun, the 'Impermanence Leader'!
Not only the two of them, but the other masters also fell silent for a while, not daring to speak again, for fear of attracting the girl's attention, and the few people who had cursed the most fiercely before all turned pale.

The girl stepped into the sky step by step and came to the center of the island in the middle of the lake, facing Xue Linlang who was standing above the lake outside the island.

She flicked the Qiuli whisk, her temperament was indescribably ethereal and otherworldly, and her voice was like the sound of nature, soothing the hearts of everyone in the room.

"Leave, you are not my opponent right now."

Xue Linlang sighed, "What a pity! This is such a bad year. I finally found a clue, but I ran into you, a Taoist goddess.

Fang Xun, tell me, are our horoscopes incompatible? I have met you twice, but both times were not good news."

At this time, Fang Xun's voice also broke into the sky, with a playful tone.

"Haha, I think it's all good news. This broken stele now belongs to Fang. If you want it, you should go to Lingzhou to search for other fragments yourself!"

After hearing this, Xue Linlang looked at Fang Xun on the ground and asked with a smile, "Really, there is no negotiation. Can I pay a price to trade with you?"

After hearing this, everyone stared at Fang Xun, waiting for his answer. Only after seeing Fang Xun slowly shaking his head did they feel relieved.

"There's no room for negotiation on this matter, Ah Qing, drive him away so we can get down to business!"

In an instant, Bai Qingmeng's eyes moved slightly, and the Qiuli sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed at the sky.

This picture of the goddess dancing with a sword makes people feel the clarity and ethereality of flowing spring water. It is not stained by a trace of dust and is full of natural and lively charm.

For a moment, the girl's movements seemed to match some mysterious rhythm between heaven and earth. Although it was the girl swinging the sword, it felt like some mysterious force between heaven and earth was driving the sword.

With just a simple wave of the hand, the wonders of nature were integrated. Bai Qingmeng and Xue Linlang were originally only two miles apart.

But as soon as the sword was swung, Bai Qingmeng appeared in front of Xue Linlang again.

His figure was like a residual image of the Qiuli sword in the void. He walked to Xue Linlang with the sword, raised the Qiuli and swung it down.

It was as if a goddess from the nine heavens had descended to the mortal world and swung her magic sword down!
Although the sword had not yet hit Xue Linlang, everyone subconsciously believed that when Bai Qingmeng swung the sword, Xue Linlang was stabbed by the sword, which was the eternal truth between heaven and earth. It should be so and it was natural!

"Good swordsmanship, it should be like this, as it should be!"

This ethereal and natural sword was so dazzling that countless swordsmen in the field were immersed in the charm of this sword and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

Xue Linlang, who was facing this sword head-on, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He had seen countless sword techniques, but none of them were as natural as this sword, without any traces of artificiality, which made people sigh that it should be like this.

While sighing, Xue Linlang did not move his body, but stretched out his five fingers, raised his arm and swung a claw towards the sky.

This sword was almost flawless, and he couldn't find even the slightest flaw.

But to break the opponent's sword, you don't have to find a flaw. Absolute force can also break it!

Bloody Hand Seven Styles - Sky-tearing Claw
The surging blood light condensed into substance, and a terrifying claw collided with Qiuli.

It was as if the devil, facing this divine punishment from heaven, not only did he not dodge, but he also tried to tear the sky apart!

boom--

After a moment of stagnation, a loud bang was heard, and the air within a few miles was distorted, making it seem as if the void was collapsing layer by layer.

The aftermath of the collision between the two caused ripples on the lake surface, obscuring the figures of the two people fighting in the air.

The huge wave that was a hundred meters high suddenly turned blood red and rushed towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Instantly, everyone's breathing held. Fang Xun and other Yangshen Grandmasters activated their profound skills, ready to smash the oncoming waves.

But the next moment, the sky and the earth suddenly turned black and white, and the hundred-meter-long blood wave that was about to land on the island in the middle of the lake suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

And the next moment everything returned to being colorful.

In the sky, Bai Qingmeng took light steps, and the Qiuli sword was wielded like lightning, performing an ethereal and natural sword dance that was pleasing to the eyes.

The sword lights in the sky transformed into green soft threads, forming a net that covered Xue Linlang's figure.

Xue Linlang retreated instead of advancing, grabbing at the void with his five fingers, pulling out blood swords that were sharp and terrifying, entangled with the black hair in the sky.

Puff puff--

With a series of light noises, the Qi of both sides collapsed continuously. For a moment, Fang Xun and the others could not tell who had the upper hand. They just felt that they were evenly matched.

Suddenly, a blood flower bloomed on Xue Linlang's body, but in a flash, her body and the bloody clothes returned to normal.

Even though her skin was cut by a sword, the smile on Xue Linlang's face did not diminish, and her attacks became even more fierce.

In an instant, five cold rays of light rushed towards Bai Qingmeng's seemingly delicate and weak white neck, wanting to destroy it!
But immediately, the light of Qiuli's sword suddenly spread out in black and white.

In an instant, the space where Xue Linlang was located seemed to fade away, leaving only black and white, and its movements actually stagnated.

The blood-red sword energy that was spreading across the sky looked like pitch-black ink, having lost all its vitality and disappearing inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blending with the light and dust - the world loses its color

Fang Xun had mastered this move to perfection in the Yin Shen Realm. It was the perfect choice for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers, but it had little effect on opponents of the same level.

But when Bai Qingmeng used it, Xue Linlang's figure actually became sluggish.

Everyone only saw the Qiuli sword drawing a perfect arc in the air, and at an incredible angle, it hit Xue Linlang's oncoming five fingers just right.

After a muffled "puff" sound, the young man in blood-stained clothes exploded into a blood mist on the spot.

However, in the fading world, the blood no longer had any bright red color, only pitch black, and then the vitality was completely consumed, evaporating into the void.

In the black and white world, only the celestial girl was standing with a sword. After the blood mist was completely dissipated by the black and white boundary that dimmed the sky and the earth, everything returned to peace.

And Xue Linlang's figure also disappeared without a trace.

"Did Xue Linlang just run away?"

Just as Fang Xun was guessing in his heart, the world suddenly became colorful again, and the lake, which had been surging with huge waves just now, returned to its calm.

Countless people in the field were dazzled and seemed to be savoring the experience.

The graceful rhythm of the celestial girl's sword dance makes people linger and unable to extricate themselves. Some people even seem to be inspired and fall into enlightenment.

They had never seen such ethereal and clear swordsmanship. This swordsmanship might not be the most beautiful swordsmanship in the world, but it was definitely the most comfortable swordsmanship.

The next moment, the celestial girl disappeared from the air and suddenly appeared beside Fang Xun.

"Fang Xun, you seem unable to prove your innocence. Are you planning to kill all the Yangshen Grandmasters in the field?"

The girl's casual words suddenly startled everyone in the room, and they looked at the two of them in shock. (End of this chapter)

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