The conversation here naturally reached the ears of Huo Aoran and others.

Jiang Xueji snorted coldly: "This woman is really a frog in the well! Even if Xue Xingzhi is a genius, he is also in the early stage of Yuanying, but he still wants to finish off Brother Huo within ten moves."

Huo Aoran also felt insulted, and the sword intent in his heart grew stronger.

The sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed, and spiritual power wrapped around the sword. It seemed that gusts of strong wind were flowing around his body. In an instant, his whole aura changed.

"Huo family, Huo Aoran, please."

Xue Xingzhi silently drew out his natal sword, Chiyang.

His spiritual root is the purest and most yang spiritual root. Coupled with the Chiyang Sword, one of the magic weapons of the Jianhua Immortal Sect, his talent is unstoppable.

The radiance from the sword poured down, and in an instant it seemed to be as bright as the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

"Xue Xingzhi."

The moment the words fell, the light of the scorching sun spread like the Milky Way, carrying the purest and most holy light. In a flash, everyone could only see the afterimage left by Yang Hua.

'Clang! '

A moment later, the sharp sound of swords colliding was heard.

Huo Aoran felt his hands go numb from the shock and was horrified. He instinctively put all his energy into dealing with Xue Xingzhi's attack.

Xue Xingzhi remembered Chao Zhao's instructions and finished the game with ten moves.

Therefore, the Yang Hua of the Chiyang Sword turned into countless sword lights and chopped down all of them, but did not hit the weakness exposed by Huo Aoran, as if it was playing a game.

In contrast, Huo Aoran was struggling to fight back when he suddenly realized that he couldn't find any flaws in Xue Xingzhi!

How is it possible? How could he be flawless?

Realizing that something was not right in the battle situation, Jiang Xueji couldn't help but panic. The biggest obstacle on their trip could be Xue Xingzhi.

......But why was Huo Aoran suppressed so terribly when they were both in the early stage of Nascent Soul? !

Chao Zhao on the opposite side saw Jiang Xueji's instantly defeated face and shook his head with pity, "Villain cannon fodder, you know nothing about the power of the hexagonal warrior Long Aotian."

One, two...eight, nine.

When the ninth move ended, the Chiyang Sword emitted a long and clear sound of sword energy, and countless golden sword shadows appeared in the air, which was cold and sacred.

The overwhelming pressure of spiritual power came upon them, and even the onlookers in the audience felt the indescribable pressure.

Huo Aoran raised his head in a slightly embarrassed manner. As the center of the pressure, he bore the most. There was horror in his eyes, and he murmured in disbelief: "Impossible——!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the Blazing Sun Sword turned into an invisible restriction, firmly blocking the area where Huo Aoran was, making it impossible for him to escape.

Xue Xingzhi calmly raised his sword, and in an instant -

'boom! ! ! ’

The sword shadows falling from the sky were like a bath of brilliant light, but they were also wrapped in a stern oppressive force, sweeping towards Huo Aoran.

Every sword shadow passed through Huo Aoran without any error.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Huo Aoran staggered, barely supporting his body with his sword against the ground. He was breathing heavily. Although there were no scars on his body, he could clearly feel the spiritual veins in his body being numbed by the shock, causing a turbulence.

...Sure enough, Yang Linggen is their biggest nemesis!

What’s more, Xue Xingzhi is a mutated yang spiritual root with a dragon marrow physique!

In order to avoid exposing himself more and causing trouble, Huo Aoran suppressed the turbulent spiritual veins in his body with all his strength. Finally, he was unable to support his body anymore and fell forward.

"Brother Huo!"

Jiang Xueji's worried and angry voice came from behind, and not long after, Jiang Xueji and her men rushed up anxiously.

Jiang Xueji first fed Huo Aoran some pills, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his condition did not continue to deteriorate.

She raised her head and attacked Xue Xingzhi precisely.

"Chief Xue, don't you think you've gone too far?"

Xue Xingzhi silently retracted the Chiyang Sword, ignored Jiang Xueji's words, and turned to walk towards Zhao.

"Junior sister, did you make money?"

"It's a sure win, okay?"

Chao Zhao was busy asking Tong Xiaosheng for money, but after seeing the hundreds of spirit stones falling into his pocket, he was so happy that he didn't want to leave.

She found Ji Shu who had not left yet, and returned the ten spirit stones he had invested to her.

"Well, I've paid it off."

"Need not......"

When had Ji Shu ever cared about these ten spirit stones? But Chao Zhao did not give him the chance to continue. After returning the spirit stones, he quickly ran to Xue Xingzhi.

She divided the remaining spirit stones and gave him 20%.

"Hard work fee."

"it is good."

Xue Xingzhi took it calmly, obviously he was used to it.

The people around them were all angry but dared not say anything about their blatant "dividing the spoils", and more people were still amazed at Xue Xingzhi's behavior just now.

"Isn't Huo Aoran in the early stage of Nascent Soul? How come he only lasted ten moves in front of the Chief?"

"Big Brother has become even stronger! He is worthy of being the chief disciple of Jianhua Xianzong!"

"As both of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Huo Aoran lost miserably."

"No way, no way, who doesn't know that our senior brother can easily challenge higher-level opponents?"

Seeing the happy atmosphere over there, Jiang Xueji couldn't help but clench her fists, with a sinister look flashing in her eyes: "You, did this on purpose?"

"Hey, isn't this the sensitive skin? How did it come out again? Are the doctors at Dushimen willing to treat you?"

Chao Zhao protected Xue Xingzhi behind him and met Jiang Xueji's unfriendly gaze.

"And what do you mean by intentional? If you hadn't been holding him back, not everyone would have been qualified to go up on the stage with Chief Xue, okay?"

Just now when he was dividing the spirit stones between Zhao and Xue Xingzhi, he took the opportunity to ask him why he appeared on the stage.

Xue Xingzhi is a complete battle maniac, and he is also quite crazy.

Unless the opponent is worthy of his attention, he will not attack rashly.

He stretched out his hand to Zhao: "How about this, let's settle the appearance fee now?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Jiang Xueji was shocked by Chao Zhao's shamelessness, and at the same time felt contempt for him.

The descendants of immortal cultivation families have abundant cultivation resources since birth. Therefore, they always look down on those cultivators who can only join a sect in exchange for more cultivation resources.

She said confidently: "Xue Xingzhi, he must have cheated!"

They had inquired about Xue Xingzhi's news before they came.

How could a young man from the mortal world, without any background or backing, who only had great talent, defeat Huo Aoran so easily?

When the other sect disciples heard Jiang Xueji's words, they looked slightly dissatisfied.

"what?!"

Chao Zhao was shocked, "How can you insult Chief Xue like this!"

She couldn't hide her anger, and Jiang Xueji couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. Was she angry and embarrassed because she was right?

The next moment, the smile on Jiang Xueji's lips froze.

Chao Zhao said in a firm tone, "Cheating is too difficult for Chief Xue. He doesn't have the brains to do it!"

Jiang Xueji's mouth twitched: "............"

You didn't let him go either.

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