The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1299 Brother Luo, Please Bring Out Your Sword
Elder Mu said: "Fucheng, let's talk about the content of the challenge."

Fucheng turned around to look at Luo Qingxie, and said, "Junior Brother Luo, I admire you, the world says you are a genius in the world of cultivating mysteries, so I want to fight with you!"

Luo Qingxie glanced at him, had already come to the side of the battle platform, and said, "I agree."

On the high platform, Elder Mu said seriously: "Then, the challenge has officially begun!"

The two stood on the platform.

Fucheng didn't dare to be careless, he took out his long sword and held it in his hand: "Junior Brother Luo, please bring out the sword."

From the sword on Luo Qingxie's back, Fucheng could tell that Luo Qingxie was also a sword cultivator.

Luo Qingxie shook her head: "No need."

She remembered what Shuitou had said, that the Evil Sovereign Sword could not be drawn out unless it was absolutely necessary.

And in her different time and space, although she has many swords, her opponent is a second-order peak Xuanxuan cultivator.

She was afraid of overdoing it.

Fucheng was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the young man opposite, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, he thought that Luo Qingxie would be different from the others and would be able to take this competition seriously.

Unexpectedly, he is so proud that he is unwilling to draw out his sword. Could it be that this person thinks he is unworthy?

Fucheng's favorability towards Luo Qingxie dropped, and he didn't speak any more, nor did he relax his vigilance.

After all, this person is still difficult to deal with in his eyes.

Fucheng urged the long sword in his hand, and in this space, an extremely loud whistling sound resounded.

The crowd was shocked.

The long sword in Fucheng's hand was actually a high-grade spiritual sword!
It's just that everyone couldn't understand Luo Qingxie's plan.

He seemed to be the same as usual, with a leisurely posture and no weapons in his hands.

It makes people feel that he is an insignificant person, as if he just came to watch a show and then left?

However, none of the crowd started to discuss, but looked forward to this battle even more.

Similarly, the eight people on the high platform were also watching.

This competition made everyone pay attention.

The long sword strikes.

Luo Qingxie quickly dodged the attack, her figure flashed, leaving behind an afterimage!

So fast, so fast!

Fucheng's face turned serious. He once fought with the chief former Bayi Sword, but his speed was too fast, so he lost to him.

And this person is faster than Yi Jian!
The speed is frightening.

Luo Qingxie squinted lazily, dodged his attack again, and appeared behind him: "Your speed is too slow."

The voice behind him shocked Fucheng!
Before he could dodge in time, his back suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

Everyone's eyes widened. Fucheng didn't know what happened, but they knew it, and they could even see it clearly!

Just when they thought that Fucheng's sword was about to stab Luo Qingxie, the young man quickly dodged the attack, appeared behind Fucheng, and raised his hand to pat Fucheng's back.

And then he fell?

Does it even appear to be badly injured?
What's going on, they can see clearly, Luo Qingxie didn't use his profound strength at all, he just raised his hand and patted him, that's all!

"you……"

Fucheng was puzzled, he struggled to get up from the ground, and wiped off the blood on the corner of his lips: "This time, I was careless."

Indeed, he was careless.

This time he won't be careless.

Fucheng held the long sword and activated the high-grade spiritual weapon.

The fluctuations belonging to the spiritual weapon burst out instantly, and his strength increased a lot.

(End of this chapter)