Feeling the unprecedented power in her body, Xia Chenxi finally had a trace of confidence. She originally thought that the Ten Death Without Life Technique would at most raise her to the peak of the Spirit Refinement Realm, but she didn't expect to break through to the Origin Realm in one go. Even if she was only at the first level of the Origin Realm, when facing Leng Qingqiu, she wasn't without any resistance.
"What kind of secret technique is this, how can it be so powerful?" Leng Qingqiu asked in a deep voice. Although Xia Chenxi was still not his opponent, but compared to the beginning, it was already much more troublesome.
Xia Chenxi smiled slightly: "Don't you want to snatch the treasures that Lu Xuan obtained from the ancient almighty's cave? This is one of them, you can come and get it. "
Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly: "What's the use of a certain death secret technique."
"So what if I die, at least it can let me fight to the death with you!" Xia Chenxi shouted and waved her long sword.
A gust of wind appeared without warning, and an endless pressure directly crushed towards Leng Qingqiu. It was the first form of the Phoenix Soaring Ninth Heaven Sword Technique, Phoenix Coming Ceremony.
Facing Xia Chenxi who was also at the Origin Realm, Leng Qingqiu finally didn't dare to be negligent. Circulating her spirit force, her whole body's aura suddenly increased, instantly rising to the third level of the Origin Realm to resist this pressure.
But immediately after, Xia Chenxi didn't give Leng Qingqiu any chance to prepare, and attacked with lightning speed. Phoenix Soaring Ninth Heaven Sword Technique third form, Red Phoenix Rising Sun!
Ever since she was taught the Phoenix Soaring Ninth Heaven Sword Technique by Lu Xuan in the Mystic Ice Secret Realm, Xia Chenxi had been constantly practicing. Because of the limitations of the realm, she couldn't comprehend too deeply, but now that she had advanced to the Origin Realm, many things that she didn't understand suddenly became clear, and the power of the Phoenix Soaring Ninth Heaven Sword Technique had also greatly increased.
Leng Qingqiu's eyes slightly narrowed. This was not the first time he had seen this set of sword technique. Lu Xuan had used it before, Zhao Binger had also used it before. He did not know where Lu Xuan had obtained such a powerful martial skill. It was really annoying.
But against such a sharp blade, he didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly took two steps back and with a flash of sword light, a longsword appeared in his hand. He didn't need to draw his sword when facing the 6th level of the Spirit Refinement Realm Xia Chenxi. But against the Origin Realm Xia Chenxi, if he didn't draw his sword, he would be courting death.
"Myriad Sword Shadows!" Leng Qingqiu shouted in a low voice and swung her sword. In an instant, countless sword images appeared. This was the Martial Technique that Wan Jianfei had used back then, the first move of the Melody of Ten Thousand Swords.
Facing such a concentrated sword image, Xia Chenxi acted as if she didn't see it. Her right hand held the sword steadily and went straight ahead. She was fighting with her life on the line. Even if she was killed by Leng Qingqiu's sword, Leng Qingqiu would also have to take this move of hers. Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.
She used the Ten Death Without Life Technique and was already doomed to die. What was there to be afraid of? If she could exchange it with Leng Qingqiu, it would be quite a profit.
Seeing that Xia Chenxi didn't dodge and directly rushed over, Leng Qingqiu's scalp went numb. This woman was really hard to deal with! If a 1st level Origin Realm martial artist wanted to fight with her life on the line, he, Leng Qingqiu, had no choice but to dodge. He didn't want to die.
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to quickly change his sword stance. Ten thousand sword images instantly merged into one. From the first move to the second move, Ten Thousand Swords Become One. Countless sword images formed an incomparably huge essence force longsword and shot straight at Xia Chenxi.
With a loud bang, the two swords collided. Xia Chenxi had the advantage of making the first move. In addition, the power of the Phoenix Soaring Ninth Heaven Sword Style was originally higher than the Melody of Ten Thousand Swords. After accumulating power, this sword didn't seem to be at a disadvantage against Leng Qingqiu's Ten Thousand Swords Become One. Both of them were evenly matched.
Leng Qingqiu's face darkened slightly, but Xia Chenxi was full of confidence. With a turn of her longsword, the next move, Flight of the Phoenix, advanced again!
As Xia Chenxi and Leng Qingqiu were engaged in a life and death struggle, the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat, which was violently jolted, finally arrived at the Profound Ice Pavilion's mountain gate.
In order to increase the speed of their journey, Lu Xuan activated the array within the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat, forcefully increasing the speed of the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat to its maximum speed. Although it could increase the speed to its peak, it would cause a certain amount of damage. But Lu Xuan couldn't care less about this. If the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat was damaged, it could still be repaired. But if a person died, no amount of things could be salvaged.
Duan Geng had already seen a stream of light constantly advancing towards the Profound Ice Pavilion's mountain gate. But he didn't expect the speed to be so fast. In the blink of an eye, he saw an exquisite flying spirit boat stop in front of him.
To be able to own a flying spirit boat, one must have an extraordinary identity. What's more, this spirit boat looked rather precious. Thinking of the envoy from the Nine Eastern Alliance who came a few days ago, Duan Geng didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly rushed out and asked respectfully, "May I know who you are?"
A figure instantly flashed out of the flying spirit boat. The spirit boat was immediately put away and disappeared.
Duan Geng felt his vision blur, and a man in white had already appeared in front of him. When he saw the man's face clearly, Duan Geng couldn't help but turn pale with shock. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. My god, am I seeing things?
"Lu Xuan, Senior Brother Lu Xuan?" Duan Geng's stammering words revealed the shock in his heart. Wasn't Lu Xuan dead? How could he suddenly appear here? Could it be that he didn't die? For a moment, he forgot how Lu Xuan came to possess a treasure like the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat.
But this was obviously nonsense. Since Lu Xuan had already appeared here, of course he wasn't dead. And Lu Xuan, at this moment, was in no mood to talk nonsense with Duan Geng. In a deep voice, he said, "Open the door!"
"What?" Duan Geng still hadn't recovered his senses.
"I said, open the door for me. Hurry up!" Lu Xuan roared. Duan Geng only felt a flash of sword light, and the Mengchen Sword was already at his neck. He was immediately frightened.
Ever since he knew that Leng Qingqiu was going to make a move on Xia Chenxi and the others, Lu Xuan saw everyone as an enemy. If Duan Geng dared to stop him, the Mengchen Sword would cut off Duan Geng's neck in the next moment.
"Senior Brother Lu, please calm down. I'll open the door right away!" Duan Geng was so frightened that he immediately spoke fluently. He didn't dare to ask Lu Xuan anything else.
Seeing the mountain gate's array suddenly open, Lu Xuan didn't hesitate at all and directly flew in. Seeing this scene, Duan Geng couldn't help but loudly remind him, "Senior Brother Lu, flying is forbidden in the sect!"
At this moment, Lu Xuan was burning with anxiety. He didn't have the mood to care about these rules. He only wanted to find Xia Chenxi as soon as possible. Xia Chenxi was in the greatest danger.
After determining the direction, Lu Xuan raised his speed to the maximum and instantly shot towards the core disciples' residence. He had already refined the Cloud Piercing Wings and fused it into his body. His flying speed was extremely fast.
Like a stream of light streaking across the sky, Lu Xuan quickly arrived at the core disciples' residence. He immediately shouted, "Chenxi! Chenxi, where are you? "
Seeing that someone was causing trouble in the Profound Ice Pavilion, a steward quickly rushed over and shouted angrily, "Who's causing trouble here? Quickly come down!"
This time, Lu Xuan really went down. In an instant, he arrived beside the steward. Lu Xuan grabbed his lapel and asked, "Where's Xia Chenxi?"
"Lu Xuan?!" Seeing the person's face, the steward immediately recognized him. It could be said that everyone in the Mysterious Ice Pavilion did not know his name. After recognizing Lu Xuan, the steward was shocked. Didn't Young Master Leng say that Lu Xuan was dead? Why did he suddenly appear in the Profound Ice Pavilion? If it was any other time, he wouldn't be worried about Lu Xuan messing around. But now, he had just finished helping Young Master Leng with something.
Before Su Chuanan took over, the stewards of the Profound Ice Pavilion were all Nangong Shuo's people. This steward was no exception. He was in charge of the affairs of the core disciples, including Xia Chenxi. If not for his help, how could the group of martial artists suddenly rush in and take Xia Chenxi away?
"I'm asking you a question. You'd better tell me honestly. Where's Xia Chenxi?" Lu Xuan stared at the steward fiercely and said. His intuition told him that this steward definitely knew something.
The steward rolled his eyes. If he told Lu Xuan that he had helped Young Master Leng take Xia Chenxi away, Lu Xuan might kill him directly. It was better to hide this matter. He could still seek Young Master Leng's protection afterward.
He immediately said, "Miss Xia has been very close to Senior Sister Zhao and Senior Sister Chen recently. Maybe she went to their place."
However, Lu Xuan had been staring at the steward's expression and knew at a glance that he was lying. There was no need to lie about this kind of thing. Since he was lying, there must be an unspeakable secret.
If it was any other time, Lu Xuan might have interrogated him properly. But now, he didn't have that much time. Anyone who dared to have designs on Chenxi deserved to die!
Lu Xuan directly reached out and pressed his hand on the steward's head. He mobilized his soul power and began to use the Soul Searching Technique. He was trying to forcibly search the steward's memory.
"Ahhhhh!" The steward instantly screamed. He felt a boundless power stirring up his soul wantonly, as if his three souls and seven spirits were about to disperse.
At this moment, scenes flashed through Lu Xuan's mind. Then, his heart trembled. He suddenly saw a few cultivators taking Xia Chenxi away. And according to the steward's memory, this had happened not too long ago.
"Maybe I can make it in time. But where did they take Chenxi?" Lu Xuan was a little flustered. Chenxi had already been taken away and could lose her life at any moment. He couldn't help but panic.
After composing himself, Lu Xuan decided to look for Master Zhao Ying first. He immediately left the somewhat delirious and limp steward behind and flew directly toward Yunxuan Hall.
Lu Xuan's unbridled flight attracted the attention of many people. After all, he was very famous and quite a few people recognized him. They couldn't help but discuss it incessantly. Lu Xuan, who had been rumored to be dead for a year, was actually not dead and had even returned?
At the same time, there was another person hurrying toward the elders' residence. Xiao Zhaohong's gaze was also attracted by Lu Xuan flying through the air. After recognizing Lu Xuan, Xiao Zhaohong couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Lu Xuan?"
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