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Hearing what Meng Yang said, Xia He's face became cheerful, "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

Meng Yang took out a flying sword and handed it over to Xia He, "En, go on, he is an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, after all he is one level higher than you, I will help you when you can't win."

Xia He received the flying sword from Meng Yang and nodded his head seriously, "Rest assured Young Noble, I will definitely not disappoint Young Noble."

"Oh?" Wang Fugui looked at Xia He in disdain, "No wonder you were still a cultivator just now, so what if you are? "You are just a Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator while I am a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator. Even though I am only one level below you, you will never be able to cross this chasm."

"You talk too much nonsense!" Xia He immediately raised his flying sword and pierced towards Wang Fugui. Xia He was originally a little angry, so the thrust was very heavy, but just as Wang Fugui had said, Xia He was a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator, while Wang Fugui was a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.

Wang Fugui took out a mirror-like object, "I didn't know that, but this girl's temper is still not small. I wonder if you would be so fierce on your bed."

"You're really courting death!" Xia He flipped his hand and struck again, Wang Fugui placed the mirror across his chest to block Xia He's strike, "Hehe, just like this, the hotter you get, the more you conquer me, Hahahaha."

Xia He's face darkened, he raised his flying sword and slashed towards Wang Fugui's head, causing Wang Fugui to dodge to the side, at the same time using his blade to slash on Xia He's back, causing him to stagger, but luckily Xia He managed to stabilize his body in time so that he would not fall down.

Xia He turned his body and thrusted his flying sword out, the mirror in his hand blocked the flying sword once again, "Tsk tsk, what a pity, although your attack looks very sharp, but you used a flying sword, if you used other weapons, you might actually be able to touch me."

This time, after Xia He's flying sword was blocked, he did not immediately retract his flying sword. Instead, he struck heavily on the back of the sword with his true energy, causing Wang Fugui to retreat a few steps without making any preparations. Moreover, he did not know that this would happen, even Wang Fugui's mirror had a few cracks on it.

Xia He finally let out a sigh of relief, and the corner of his mouth raised, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear you. "

"You! How could this be? How could your flying sword shatter my mirror? "That's impossible!" But then, Wang Fugui suddenly thought of something, "Could the flying sword in your hand be a Dao Artifact? "Hahahaha, it seems that my luck is quite good today. I actually encountered a Dao item." Wang Fugui did not hide the greed on his face.

Xia He coldly snorted, "So what if it is a Dao item? Your luck depends on whether you have the ability to take it away. "

"Hahahaha, not a single one of the items that I, Wang Fugui, have set my eyes on can escape. It's the same this time, the Dao artifacts in your hands and yours are all mine!"

"Bastard!" You should just go and die! " , who had never been angry before, couldn't help but curse. Even Xia He felt that he had never been this angry before.

As for Meng Yang and Little Ling, they had long sat down again, eating while watching the two battled, while the people who were originally spectating around had already left. Although the battle that the cultivators saw was very attractive to these ordinary people, because of Wang Fugui, no one dared to stay and watch, as they were clear of what kind of people Wang Fugui was.

"Master, do you think Xia He can win this time?"

"Although Xia He is only a Qi Cultivation stage cultivator, he still came from the Qing Xuan Sect. Furthermore, he has the Dao Artifact that I gave him. He should be able to win."

"Then Master, can we make a bet?"

"Hmm? "How do we bet?"

"Didn't Master just say that Xia He would win? If Master wins, then tonight I will reluctantly make Master warm up. If I win, then Master will warm up my bed tonight, what say you? "

"Err …" "What if I don't sleep tonight?"

"Then push back until Master sleeps."

"Sure."

Hearing Meng Yang's promise, Little Ling was overjoyed. "Alright, then we'll make a deal. Master cannot go back on his promise."

"Sure, I promise I won't go back on my word. If I can't beat them, then I won't sleep. What's there that I can't beat them?"

Ah!" He didn't expect that there would be such a move. No! Master cannot be so shameless!

"Didn't I just say that? Look at how excited you are."

"Anyways, if the master wins, then the master must sleep within a month!"

"And if I lose?"

"Hehe, if Master loses, then you have to warm my bed. Since you're warming my bed, then I will decide when to sleep."

"Hmm, you're right. I couldn't find any loopholes."

"Hehe, since master has agreed, don't go back on your word."

"If you don't go back on your word, then don't go back on your word. But it doesn't matter if I warm your bed or you warm my bed, I seem to be the one earning. Why would the usually astute you make this kind of bet?"

"Hmm? Does Master think so? But I feel that whether I lose or win, it's all because of me. "

"Err …" Do you think so? "As expected, our thoughts are not in the same latitude …"

Although Wang Fugui's mirror was shattered by Xia He, Xia He had consumed a lot of his own Zhen Qi to break Wang Fugui's mirror, which was originally not much, and just breaking Wang Fugui's mirror used up almost 60% of his Zhen Qi. As Xia He's Zhen Qi slowly decreased, Xia He also began to show signs of fatigue, not only was he panting, he was also covered in sweat.

On the other hand, Wang Fugui had always been dodging or resisting Xia He's attacks, and basically did not consume too much of his true energy. Adding that Wang Fugui was originally a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, this caused Xia He to be out of breath, but Wang Fugui's expression did not change.

"Dammit. Don't dodge if you have the ability. Do you dare to forcefully take my attack?"

"Hehe." Wang Fugui laughed lightly and shook his head, "I admit, if it was just a moment ago, I definitely wouldn't be able to defeat you head on. But how much more strength do you think the current you can unleash? So what if I take it head on? "

Little Ling laughed wickedly as he looked at Meng Yang, "Hehe, Master, it looks like you've lost this time ~ ~ Don't forget our wager ~ ~ ~"

Meng Yang laughed bitterly, "Looks like Xia He still lacks in battle. If there is a chance in the future, she would need to train properly."