Chapter 508: Ruthless

Although he was angry in his heart, the speed at which he urged the law to be decided was not slow at all, and the immortal sword in his hand emitted a brilliant light, and in the blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him, emitting bursts of cold air.

Mobilizing the aura to condense the clouds, Lu Xueqi stood in the air, a pair of beautiful eyes like stars, black hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, and her style was peerless.

Urging the law decision in his hand, there was no expression on his frosty face, and with the urging of the law decision, he saw the blue Tianya sword in mid-air, emitting a sword sound that resounded through the sky.

The sound of the sword pierced through the sky, the sound shook the four fields, and in an instant, the blue light was sheng, and the Tianya sword broke through the sky, and all the clouds within a radius of dozens of zhang dissipated without a trace in a moment.

I saw that in the ten thousand blue lights, the fairy sword shot at it, rushing towards Fang Chao with lightning speed.

Fang Chao's expression was extremely solemn, sweat trickled down his forehead, Lu Xueqi's strength was beyond his imagination, and the fairy sword in his hand exuded an aura that frightened him.

Just in the blink of an eye, the fairy sword had already rushed in front of Fang Chao.

"Click, click!"

In the stunned gaze of hundreds of Qingyun disciples, the three ice walls that Fang Chao had condensed were like tofu, and they were instantly shattered by the blue fairy sword.

Fang Chao was extremely frightened, with his cultivation, it was not impossible to condense more ice walls as defense, but according to his thoughts, three ice walls were enough, but he didn't expect Lu Xueqi's cultivation to be so profound, and that blue fairy sword was even more terrifying, and it arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind, and the silver-white immortal sword flashed with a burst of light, guarding in front of him, turning into a white light shield.

In an instant, Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword slammed into the light shield.

"Boom!"

With a deafening loud bang, the violent shockwave centered on the two immortal swords and quickly spread out in all directions.

Under the ring, many of the hundreds of Qingyunmen disciples standing failed to react, and the gale instantly hit their faces, causing their bodies to stagger back, and the entire crowd of onlookers expanded outward at the same time.

The disciples who watched the battle on the spot were all shocked by the power of the fairy sword in Lu Xueqi's hand, where is this ordinary spirit treasure, it is clearly the magic weapon of the immortal family, except for Qi Hao, if you are any of them, it is absolutely impossible to compete.

After the shock, all the disciples came back to their senses, and everyone's eyes returned to the ring again.

I saw that Lu Xueqi had fallen in the center of the ring at some point, and the blue fairy sword with the scabbard had returned to her hand, and the blue and white light gradually dispersed, only Fang Chao was lying on the ground with a dead face.

"Poof!"

I saw Fang Chao slowly raise his head and point at Lu Xueqi, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he couldn't speak, his whole body trembled, and then he fainted with a tilt of his head.

The disciples were shocked, not knowing what had just happened, and just when they were confused, the silver-white immortal sword inserted in front of Fang Chao suddenly sounded a few muffled sounds.

"Click, click!"

Immediately, under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword's body, and the crack expanded rapidly, and after a while, the fairy sword made a sword sound like a wail, and it broke into several pieces at once, and fell on the ring.

On and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone held their breath.

What does the immortal sword that has been cultivated for a long time mean to a monk, around this sea of clouds ring, no one is not clear, the consequences of the immortal sword breaking, at least the foundation will be severely damaged, and at worst the path of life and death will be eliminated!

Fang Chaofang in the ring was able to vomit blood, obviously still alive, but the immortal sword had been broken, and there was absolutely no possibility of repair, even if the cultivation was kept, the cultivation in the future would inevitably stagnate.

To put it simply, Fang Chao's life is ruined.

When he came back to his senses, several disciples of Long Shoufeng immediately rushed to the ring, helped Fang Chao up, and looked at the silver-white fairy sword that was broken into several pieces in the ring, and all the disciples were full of anger, glaring at Lu Xueqi, as if they wanted to swallow her.

Offstage, Cangsong Daoren clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, and he pointed at Lu Xueqi on the stage and said coldly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, the disciples you taught are really ruthless, they have obviously won, but they want to destroy the opponent's immortal sword with the magic weapon of the immortal family, do you know what it means?" ”

"Naturally, I know that if the fairy sword is destroyed, his cultivation will only stay in the second level of the Jade Qing Realm in this life, and there is no possibility of making an inch."

Master Shuiyue said casually: "Xue Qi's cultivation is too shallow, her path is not deep, and she can't control the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier like 'Tianya', which is also understandable, and it is not a big deal for a mere disciple of the Jade Qing Realm to be a double disciple." ”

"You!"

Cangsong Dao people were furious, and they actually said that it was not a big deal for a mere disciple of the Jade Qing Realm to be double, and it was not a disciple of your Xiaozhu Peak lineage who was destroyed, of course you think it is not a big deal!

Thinking of this, the anger was even worse, and he was about to have a seizure at the moment, when suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren had stood up at some point and patted him on the shoulder, which naturally meant to let him dissipate his anger.

Cangsong Daoren looked at Daoxuan Zhenren, and then glanced at Lu Xueqi who was cold on the stage, he knew that this matter could only be stopped, Shuiyue was famous for protecting his shortcomings, what else could he do, he couldn't rush up and slaughter Lu Xueqi!

In the end, Cangsong Daoren could only suppress his anger, snorted heavily, and threw his sleeves away.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the tall back of Cangsong Daoren, shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned his head and was about to say something, but saw that Master Shuiyue actually turned around and left.

At this time, Lu Xueqi had already stepped down from the stage and came to Shui Yue, Shui Yue looked at her, her beautiful eyes were a little confused, she always felt that there was something wrong with her disciple today.

Even, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is abnormal, although she is usually taught harshly, let her kill decisively, and do not be kind to women at critical moments, but she didn't expect that she would be merciless to her fellow disciples.

However, Master Shuiyue didn't say anything, didn't Lu Xueqi's behavior just now prove that she took her words to heart, a smile appeared on her face, she nodded, and left directly.

Lu Xueqi didn't speak, gave a slight salute, turned around and glared at Mu Qingxiao in the crowd, then stood behind Shui Yue and followed her.

Looking at Shui Yue and Lu Xueqi's master and apprentice gradually drifting apart, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched, these two people are really similar, the same cold as frost, just like carved out of a mold, Xueqi's personality, I'm afraid it is inseparable from Shui Yue.

PS: I'm really tired of coding words all night, my eyes can't be opened, today the lamb went to sleep in the car, and I'm almost going out in the yard.