my stand alone system

Chapter 24 Murderous and Vicious!

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, seeing his disinterested look, Zeng Shushu smiled sarcastically, and couldn't help opening the distance between the two of them a little.

At this time, in the center of the arena, Lu Xueqi was holding the Tianya sword in her hand, looking at Qian Mo under the stage, her heart was filled with joy, she never thought that he would actually come to see her competition, so she had to show it well to him.

At the same time, the murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Qian Mo was slightly taken aback, Master Shuiyue, Master Daoxuan and Taoist Cangsong on the stage were also slightly taken aback. Just now, there was obviously a murderous intent spreading from Lu Xueqi, although it was only for a moment, it also made them caught.

Master Shuiyue, Reverend Daoxuan, and Taoist Cangsong were a little confused, but Qianmo knew that Lu Xueqi would not have killing intent for no reason. Glancing at Fang Chao on the stage, the source might be from Longshou Peak. As for the reason I don't know.

Lu Xueqi was expressionless, standing in the middle of the ring, and said in a cold tone: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, asked Brother Fang for advice today."

"Bang!"

The bell of the competition finally rang, Lu Xueqi turned cold, and looked straight at Fang Chao.

Fang Chao's eyes stared at her cold eyes, and he was shocked, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He faintly felt that he seemed to be being targeted. In addition to the coldness, there was another kind of gaze in her eyes.

Although Lu Xueqi who was standing opposite was unparalleled in icy beauty, he did not dare to joke too much anyway, so he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, drew his right hand magic trick, and sacrificed a silver-white fairy sword.

The corner of Qian Mo's mouth curled up into a smile. Fang Chao's fairy sword was actually somewhat similar to Qi Hao's fairy sword. It seemed that this person was also in Qi Hao's camp. How could it be any better.

"Look, the competition has begun."

The moment Fang Chao sacrificed the fairy sword, the aura of the second level of the Jade Qing Realm burst out. Fang Chao is not very old, and it has only been a few decades since he joined the Qingyun Sect. At the second level of Qingjing, he can be regarded as a little talented.

While the disciples of the Qingyun sect were exclaiming, Lu Xueqi remained expressionless and stopped on the floating clouds. Seeing Fang Chao's luck condensed in front of her, she seemed to have no intention of attacking at all.

In her hand, she held a fairy sword with a sky-blue scabbard. Although this fairy sword was not integrated with its master like the fairy swords of other monks, from Fang Chao on the stage to all the disciples of Qingyunmen in the audience , no one dares to underestimate it.

On the way of cultivation, the psychic magic weapon can often become one with the master after long-term cultivation, just like Qianmo's Lingqian sword hidden in the body, when it needs to be used, it can be sacrificed directly, which is extremely convenient.

However, some strange magic weapons cannot do this because their own spirituality is too strong and the human body cannot bear it, so they can only be carried by the owner.

But this kind of magic weapon is often the most precious treasure of the celestial family, with great power, the deeper the master's cultivation base, the more astonishing the power it exerts. The most precious treasure of Qingyunmen, the ancient sword "Zhu Xian" belongs to this category.

At this moment above the arena, thin ice had formed on the three feet around Fang Chao, and the disciples of the Qing Yun Sect who were in front could feel a gust of cold air rushing towards their faces, but Lu Xueqi on the opposite side was still indifferent, just He looked at Fang Chao with a cold expression.

Fang Chao sang a one-man show under the eyes of everyone, and the fairy sword was flying. Not only were there hundreds of eyes watching from the audience, but Lu Xueqi's eyes seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his fairy sword.

Some didn't understand why Lu Xueqi looked at him with icy cold eyes, and Fang Chao was restless, but his fellow disciples and elders were all watching, so it's not easy to stage a one-man show.

Immediately pointing at the sword formula with his right hand, the silver-white fairy sword shot straight at Lu Xueqi, and shouted: "Junior Sister Lu, be careful."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd in the audience, looking at Fang Chao's appearance, it seemed that he was afraid of hurting Lu Xueqi, Taoist Cangsong who was sitting in the audience looked rather ugly, and snorted coldly.

There was disdain in the cold snort, which fell into the ears of Master Shuiyue, and it was a bit harsh: "Why, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

Taoist Cangsong stared at the arena, without turning his head, he said: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, all the disciples under your sect are really beautiful."

Master Shuiyue's face changed slightly. During the competition, Taoist Cangsong did not praise her disciples for their cultivation, but praised the beauty of all the female disciples. The irony was even more obvious.

What kind of person is Master Shuiyue? As the head of Xiaozhu Peak, his status is no less than that of Cangsong. With his eyebrows raised, he immediately said: "I don't know that there are so many prodigal sons under the cultivation sect of Qingyun sect." , a womanizer, not to mention a woman's appearance is not a weapon."

Taoist Cangsong was furious, and was about to refute, Daoxuan Daoxuan who was sitting among them raised his hand and pressed down: "Okay, okay, I'm already hundreds of years old, I don't worry about losing face when I quarrel in front of so many disciples, let's see the competition Bar."

While speaking, Taoist Cangsong did not leave the ring at all. The killing intent emanating from Lu Xueqi earlier made him quite concerned.
Master Shuiyue and Taoist Cangsong snorted coldly, turned their heads, and their eyes fell on the ring.

At this moment, Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword has shot at Lu Xueqi's feet. Lu Xueqi's indifferent face showed no expression, and she didn't see anything about her. The cloud under her feet carried her delicate body back.

But Fang Chao's fairy sword was faster, and he caught up in the blink of an eye, and there was a burst of screams and sighs from the audience.

Seeing at this critical moment, Lu Xueqi turned her backhand, her face was frosty, Tianya sword did not draw out its sheath, and directly blocked in front of her.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echoes spread out over the square, and Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword bounced back instantly as if he had been hit hard. Chao Chao's pupils above the stage shrank violently, and Taoist Cangsong under the stage changed slightly.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Xueqi did not hesitate at all, the killing intent in her eyes reappeared, she threw the Tianya sword with its scabbard with a throw of her right hand, and at the same time, she held the sword tightly, and the Tianya sword bloomed in mid-air shine brightly.

In an instant, blue light covered the entire arena.

Fang Chao didn't dare to be negligent, seeing the dazzling blue light coming over the sky, he was shocked, and at the same time extremely angry, Lu Xueqi actually looked down on him so much that she didn't even draw her fairy sword.

Although he was angry in his heart, he was not slow at urging the magic arts. The fairy sword in his hand emitted a bright light, and in a blink of an eye, three ice walls formed in front of him, emitting bursts of cold air.

Mobilizing the spiritual energy to condense the clouds, Lu Xueqi stood in the sky, her pair of beautiful eyes were like stars, her black hair and skirt fluttered in the wind, her grace was peerless.

Pushing the Fajue in his hand, his frosty face showed no expression. With the mobilization of the Fajue, the blue Tianya Sword in mid-air uttered a sword cry that resounded through the sky.

The sound of the sword pierced through the sky, and the sound shook the surrounding fields. In an instant, the blue light was bright, and the Tianya sword pierced through the air. All the clouds within a radius of tens of feet disappeared without a trace.

I saw that in the thousands of blue lights, the fairy sword shot towards Fang Chao with lightning speed.

Fang Chao's expression was extremely dignified, with sweat running down his forehead, Lu Xueqi's strength was simply beyond his imagination, and the fairy sword in his hand exuded an aura that terrified him.

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

"Crack, click!!"

In the stunned sight of hundreds of Qingyun disciples, the three ice walls formed by Fang Chao were like tofu, and were smashed by the blue fairy sword in an instant.

Fang Chao was terrified. It was not impossible for his cultivation to condense more ice walls as a defense, but according to his thinking, three ice walls were enough, but he didn't expect that Lu Xueqi's cultivation was so profound, and that blue fairy sword was even more so. It was so terrifying that it arrived in front of me in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Chao managed to stabilize his mind, a burst of light flashed from the silver-white fairy sword, 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 forcefully.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening bang, the berserk shock wave spread rapidly around the two fairy swords.

Under the arena, many of the hundreds of Qingyunmen disciples standing there failed to react. The strong wind rushed towards their faces in an instant, causing their bodies to stagger back, and the entire crowd of onlookers expanded a circle at the same time.

The disciples watching the battle were all horrified at the power of the fairy sword in Lu Xueqi's hand. This is not an ordinary spiritual treasure, but it is clearly a fairy family magic weapon. Except for Qi Hao, it is absolutely impossible for any of them 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 landed in the middle of the ring at some point, and the blue fairy sword with its scabbard had returned to her hands. The blue and white light gradually dissipated, and only Fang Chao lay on the ground with a face ashen ashes.

"puff!"

I saw Fang Chao raised his head slowly and pointed at Lu Xueqi, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he couldn't speak, his whole body was trembling, and then he tilted his head and passed out.

All the disciples were surprised, not knowing what happened just now, when they were confused, the silver-white fairy sword inserted in front of Fang Chao suddenly heard several muffled sounds.

"Crack, click!!"

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and the crack expanded rapidly. After a while, the fairy sword let out a sword cry that seemed to be mourning, and "peng" broke into several pieces and fell on the ring .

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

What the fairy sword that has been practiced for a long time means to a monk, no one around this arena in the sea of ​​clouds is not clear, the consequences of the fairy sword breaking, ranging from severe damage to the foundation, to life and death!
Fang Chaofang on the ring was only able to vomit blood. He was obviously still alive, but the fairy sword was broken, and there was no possibility of repairing it. Even if his cultivation was preserved, his future cultivation would inevitably stagnate.

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

After regaining consciousness, several disciples from Longshoufeng's line immediately rushed to the arena, supported Fang Chao, and looked at the silver-white fairy sword broken into several pieces on the arena, all the disciples glared at Lu Xueqi , wishing to swallow her up.

Under the stage, Taoist Cangsong clenched his fists tightly, with anger in his eyes, pointing at Lu Xueqi on the stage, he said coldly: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, the disciples you taught are really ruthless, they have already won, but they have to rely on immortals Do you know what it means for a family magic weapon to destroy the opponent's fairy sword?"

"...Naturally, if the immortal sword is destroyed, his cultivation will only stay at the second level of the Jade Qing Realm for the rest of his life, and there is no possibility of further progress."

Master Shuiyue said nonchalantly: "Xueqi's practice is too shallow, her way of practice is not deep, and she can't control the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon like 'Tianya', it's justifiable. It's not a big deal for a mere disciple of the second level of Jade Qing Realm .”

"you!"

Taoist Cangsong was furious, and actually said that a mere second-level Jade Qingjing disciple is no big deal, and the one who was destroyed was not a disciple from your Xiaozhufeng lineage, so of course you think it's no big deal!

Thinking of this, the anger became even worse, and he was about to explode immediately. Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and Master Daoxuan stood up at some point, and patted his shoulder, naturally meaning to make him calm down. cool down.

Taoist Cangsong looked at Reverend Daoxuan, and then glanced at Lu Xueqi who looked cold on the stage. He knew that this matter had to be let go. Shuiyue was notorious for protecting his weaknesses. Kill it!
In the end, Taoist Cangsong could only suppress his anger. After all, Lu Xueqi was the master's woman and could not be messed with. With a heavy cold snort, he shook his sleeves and left.

Reverend Daoxuan looked at Taoist Cangsong's tall back, shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned his head and was about to say something, but saw Master Shuiyue also turned and left.

At this time, Lu Xueqi had already come down from the stage and came to Shuiyue, Shuiyue looked at her with some confusion in her beautiful eyes, she always felt that something was wrong with her apprentice today.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is abnormal. Although she was taught strictly to kill decisively and not to be benevolent to women at critical moments, she never expected that she would show no mercy to her fellow apprentices.

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

Lu Xueqi didn't speak, she gave a slight salute, turned around and glared at Qianmo in the crowd, then stood behind Shuiyue, and followed her away.

Seeing Shuiyue and Lu Xueqi's master and apprentice drifting away, the corners of Qian Mo's mouth twitched. The two were really similar, as cold as ice, almost as if they were carved out of the same mold. Moon can't get rid of it.

At this time, the people below saw that Lu Xueqi broke the opponent's weapon, and they took a deep breath. If the one above was destroyed by their own weapon, it would be completely ruined for them who yearn for more power. Think about it The idol in my heart is so ruthless, it has never appeared before, and now it appears, it may be that the other party provoked her.

(End of this chapter)