C221 Zi Xia

"Sword Roar Nine Heavens!"

Nine identical longswords flew through the air, attacking Taiqing Sect from all directions. A sharp sword light flashed, and the aura that Liu Fei had exploded out caused all the Taiqing Sect disciples to clap their hands together repeatedly in applause.

Han Chen secretly nodded his head, thinking that the name of this Ancient Sword Gate and this Mystical Peak, the names of the disciples in the sect were not just for show.

Although Liu Fei was strong, there was no fear on her face as she faced the wind breaking swords. An intense wave of energy fluctuations exploded from within Ceng Chao's body.

"Unmoving Golden Bell Cover!"

Buzz! Buzz! The air trembled slightly, and a layer of condensed golden light appeared on the surface of Zeng Chao's body. The light was like a golden bell, protecting his entire body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The longswords collided against the light barrier one after another, accompanied by a muffled sound. Liu Fei's every attack made the light cover dim slightly.

"Good luck, Senior Sister Liu Fei." Gu Ling clenched her small fists, looking very nervous.

Han Chen shook her head. Although Liu Fei's techniques were powerful, her attacks were scattered. If she had aimed her nine swords at one point, they would be able to break her opponent's defenses. Unfortunately, she did not realize this.

In the blink of an eye, the nine swords were all finished attacking. Zeng Chao's Immovable Golden Bell Barrier had also been weakened to the point of flickering, but it had not been destroyed.

Liu Fei's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she wanted to recall her long sword to launch another strong attack. However, she had already lost the initiative, and it was already too late. Ceng Chao instantly broke through the light barrier, raising a palm to slap Liu Fei's shoulder.

Bang! Liu Fei was caught off guard and staggered backward due to the shock. The sword that he had yet to recall was also snatched away by him.

"Good, good job, Senior Brother Zeng Chao."

"Well fought, haha."

The disciples of Taiqing Sect were all cheering. Ceng Chao held his long sword and walked in front of Liu Fei, revealing a frivolous smile on his face. "Hehe, Junior Sister Liu Fei, you've let me win."

"Hmph." Liu Fei snatched away her weapon, glanced at her opponent in annoyance, then retreated.

"What a pity." Gu Ling pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Hmph, what's the point?"

The Flying Cloud Castle's Castle Lord walked up a few steps and laughed, "Haha, amazing, really amazing! Indeed, you are worthy of being called the outstanding disciples of big sects. You are way better than us, the juniors of small sects. "

"Hehe, left castle lord Miao Zhen." On the stage, Zeng Chao slightly cupped his hands, revealing an unconcealable smugness between his brows.

Just at this time, a slender figure slowly walked out from the Mystical Peak team. The handsome face carried a bit of casual playfulness, who else could it be other than Li Xiuwen.

The moment they saw Li Xiuwen appear on the stage, the surrounding atmosphere became visibly quieter. Especially the people from the Taiqing Sect, they all revealed a serious expression.

Li Xiuwen walked in front of Zeng Chao and said with a slight smile, "I hope Junior Brother Zeng can give me some pointers."

Ceng Chao's expression changed slightly. The aura exuded from his body was clearly stronger than his by a little. However, in this situation, he did not have any thoughts of retreating.

"Let's begin!" Li Xiuwen said indifferently.

"Hmph, since it has begun, it has begun." Ceng Chao clenched his fists and prepared to attack.

"Wait." A clear and cold female voice interrupted the rhythm of the match. Everyone was startled as they looked in the direction of the voice. A young woman dressed in black walked out from beside Taiqing Sect Zong Xuan. The woman's facial features could not be considered to be very delicate, but they were very pleasing to the eye. They could be said to be of that type of temperament.

"Ceng Chao, you can't beat senior brother Xiu Wen, let me do it!" The woman's voice was filled with an irresistible command.

Without any hesitation, he nodded and said, "Yes, senior apprentice sister Zi Xia."

With that, Zeng Chao left the stage and returned back to the Taiqing Sect's team.

"So she's Purple Dawn!" Gu Ling mumbled to herself.

Han Chen who was at the side raised his eyebrows and casually asked, "What? "What's her background?"

"You don't know?" "Zi Xia is the direct disciple of the Great Clan Elder of Taiqing Sect. She is also the person with the best talent in Taiqing Sect."

"Oh? "Is that so?" Hearing Gu Ling's words, Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, and the others who were beside them couldn't help but cast strange gazes at the arena.

Zi Xia and Li Xiuwen stood face to face, the distance between them not more than ten meters. Li Xiuwen's expression was still as relaxed as before, "Senior sister Zi Xia, you personally made your move, it is truly an honor!"

"I heard you are Mo Hen's successor?"

Hearing the two words Mo Hen, many of the people present were moved. It could be seen that the Mystical Peak, a genius who had fallen, had a great reputation back then.

Li Xiuwen spread out his hands and shrugged, "Hehe, I was just casually saying it. I can't compare to Senior Mo Hen. "

"There's no point in speaking any further. Make your move!" Just as Zi Xia finished speaking, a flash of light appeared between her brows, and a surge of powerful mental pressure swept towards Li Xiuwen like a surging tide.

"Psionic Magician?" Beneath the stage, Han Chen's face changed slightly as he felt astonished.

Zi Xia was a Psionic Magician, and her cultivation had already reached the middle stages of the Xiaocheng realm. It was equivalent to her strength of fourth to sixth stage of mastery, but looking at the strength of her mental strength, it was clear that her fighting strength was not too far off from Li Xiuwen's.

Psionic Magician's attacks were extremely strange. Li Xiuwen instantly felt a strong pressure on his body. There was a slight vibration in the air, causing Li Xiuwen to think that it was not good, and he immediately dodged to the side.

Bang! With a 'whoosh', sand and rocks flew everywhere, and dirt splashed in all directions. Without any warning, a deep pit appeared in the place Li Xiuwen was previously at.

The surrounding spectators were all secretly amazed. Psionic Magician was indeed a powerful occupation, relying on only his mental energy to attack, he didn't even need to move to take a person's life.

"Earth Thrust Tooth Technique!" Li Xiuwen resisted the pressure and unleashed a powerful martial skill that combined with his innate ability.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stone tiles on the ground began to crack one after another as half a meter long thorns appeared from the ground and rapidly extended toward the purple cloud.

"Hmph." The purple cloud's cold eyes slightly condensed and a surging spiritual force turned into an invisible blade that cut horizontally towards the ground. Another series of explosions rang out, and the earth spikes on the ground were smashed into pieces, as if they had been crushed by a heavy object.

Formless Spiritual Force and formidable Martial Energy.

This was the first time Han Chen had seen such a evenly matched spiritual battle. Compared to the martial cultivation, the Psionic Magician did indeed have a certain advantage. After all, Spirit power was formless, and one had to constantly pay attention to defense.

"This woman really has some skills!" Ke Yinye rubbed her chin, she looked like she was plotting with a young lady.

"Of course." Gu Ling took it over and said, "I heard that when the violet clouds were at the ninth level of the Body Tempering stage, the sea of consciousness awakened."

When he mentioned that there would be a day when his sea of consciousness would awaken, Han Chen immediately thought of Ming Ruo who was far away in the Mystical Peak. At the same time, he also shifted his gaze to Qiao Feilin who was beside him.

Qiao Feilin who was watching the battle noticed that there was someone looking at him, and could not help but come back to her senses, and looked straight into Han Chen's eyes: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Han Chen shook his head. He wanted to say that Qiao Feiyan was a special body that cultivates in a Psionic Magician, her potential far stronger than the purple clouds.

Bang! Li Xiuwen's attack once again exploded in midair. The best way to fight the Psionic Magician was to get close to him and fight him in close combat.

After all, the quality of the Psionic Magician's body was still weaker than the martial cultivation's. However, the closer they were to the Psionic Magician, the stronger the oppressive force of their Mental Energy was.

"Four Great Art's Wind Slasher." Li Xiuwen shouted as countless deep green wind blades condensed together, and like a leaf in a cold wind, they whizzed towards the purple clouds. The sharp wind blades were like cold blades, mixed with the sound of breaking wind.

Zi Xia was not to be outdone. The spot between her eyebrows lit up. The spiritual force in front of him formed an invisible barrier that blocked off all of the wind blades.

After such a fierce battle, the surrounding people couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Even Xie Kun, Liu Yue and the Flying Cloud Castle's Castle Lord had serious looks on their faces. Zong Xuan who was at the front of the group from the Taiqing Sect had a calm expression, with faint playfulness between his brows.

"Gu Ling, who do you think will win?" Gu Li casually asked.

Gu Ling shook her head with a trace of doubt in her eyes, "I don't know! I can't see it either. "

"Hand of the Earth!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A giant petrified hand suddenly jumped out from the ground and attacked the purple cloud. Under the pressure of the Mental Energy, cracks gradually appeared on the petrified arm.

Bang! The Earth's Hand exploded when it was less than half a meter away from Purple Dawn's body. At the same time, Li Xiuwen instantly flashed out, raised his hand and struck towards his opponent.

Everyone's hearts could not help but be startled, Li Xiuwen was going to win?

At that moment, Zi Xia suddenly stretched out her right palm, but what she used was her mental power. Bang! The muffled sound caused the air to tremble violently and both of them were forced back a few steps by the shock wave of the energy.

"Good, interesting, really interesting!" The Castle Lord couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration, "I don't think you two need not compete anymore, just treat it as a draw!"

Zuo Ge's intention was clear. This was a spar, not a fight to the death. If they managed to strike out with their true flames, they wouldn't be able to help anyone in the end.

"Since Castle Lord Zuo has said so, let's draw!" Xie Kun calmly said, signalling to Li Xiuwen that there was no need to continue.

Li Xiuwen smiled at Zi Xia, then turned and walked down the stage.

Everyone in the audience was still discussing with one another, and some of them had yet to finish. Suddenly, she turned her gaze towards the side of Ancient Sword Gate and pointed at Han Chen.

"I heard that a few days ago, you easily taught that unskilled Junior Brother Ling Xun a lesson. Do you dare to compete with me today?"