Lu Xuan's sword pierced straight towards Leng Qingqiu's forehead, but Leng Qingqiu's sword was still in midair, and there was no time to defend. With Lu Xuan's current strength, Leng Qingqiu would definitely die if this sword pierced through.
But at this moment, the sword in Lu Xuan's hand suddenly turned, and the blade cut through Leng Qingqiu's long hair. Leng Qingqiu's long hair instantly became short, and after being blown by the wind of the sword, it was incomparably messy, and he no longer had that elegant feeling from before.
"This sword strike is for the brothers of the Profound Ice Pavilion's law enforcement team." Lu Xuan's cold voice sounded.
Leng Qingqiu's back was already soaked in a cold sweat. In that instant, he had already brushed shoulders with death, but now, he was still on the verge of death. Lu Xuan could take his life at any time.
Sure enough, Leng Qingqiu watched as Lu Xuan attacked again, and it was still that incomparably fast sword strike. He tried to block it again, but he was still half a step too slow, and the incomparably sharp sword qi brushed past Leng Qingqiu's cheek. Leng Qingqiu let out a blood-curdling scream, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his left ear. Traces of blood continuously flowed out from between his hands, and a bloody ear had already fallen to the ground at the side.
"This sword strike is for Peng Xu!" Lu Xuan said coldly again.
Leng Qingqiu didn't know who Peng Xu was. He didn't order to kill this person, but he must have been killed by the people he sent. He couldn't help but say in pain, "The winner is king, the loser is a thief. Lu Xuan, if you want to kill me, then kill me. Just give me a quick death!"
"Hehe, I'll give you a quick death, that's already letting you off easy. I want you to beg for death. "Lu Xuan's tone was still incomparably cold. His hatred for Leng Qingqiu could be said to be monstrous.
"The next sword strike is for Elder Xu," said Meng Hao. "Elder Xu took me to the doorstep of the world of cultivation, and I owe him a great debt of gratitude. He's not my Master, but he's more like one. With this sword strike, I'll cut off one of your arms!"
Lu Xuan openly told Leng Qingqiu his own goal. It seemed extremely arrogant, but the crushing strength of his strength was the capital for his arrogance.
Leng Qingqiu loosened her hands that were covering her ears and waited with rapt attention. You want to humiliate me? You won't get any benefits either!
Seeing Lu Xuan make another move, Leng Qingqiu actually also brazenly struck out with his sword. However, this sword strike was no longer a defense, but an attack. If Lu Xuan wanted one of his hands, then he would give it to him. However, with this sword strike, no matter what, he had to severely injure Lu Xuan.
It could be said that Leng Qingqiu's current fighting style was exactly the way Xia Chenxi had dealt with him before, fighting for his life. However, at that time, Leng Qingqiu had chosen to deal with Xia Chenxi, but Lu Xuan did not have the intention to deal with Leng Qingqiu. Since he had said that he would cut off one of his arms, he had to cut it off.
The Masked Dust Sword slashed down towards Leng Qingqiu's left shoulder at an extremely fast speed. Lu Xuan's sword strike would definitely be able to cut off Leng Qingqiu's left arm, but Leng Qingqiu was completely focused on his sword strike. This was his strongest martial skill, the Dripping Blood Sword Technique that he had obtained from Nangong Shuo. He believed that Lu Xuan would be able to block it no matter what.
But this time, he was wrong. Lu Xuan did not withdraw the Masked Dust Sword and continued to move forward. Leng Qingqiu could not help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart. If Lu Xuan really dared to do so, then he would only lose an arm, but Lu Xuan might lose his life.
However, at this moment, Lu Xuan suddenly extended his left hand and directly grabbed Leng Qingqiu's long sword. Xia Chenxi, who was at the side, could not help but be overwhelmed with shock. Lu Xuan could clearly block this sword strike, so why did he use his hand to receive it? Could it be that he wanted to use his own hand to exchange for Leng Qingqiu's arm? It was not worth it.
Leng Qingqiu sneered in his heart. Catching the sword with his bare hands? Who do you think you are? At that moment, he frantically circulated his Origin Energy. Whether or not he could turn the tide of the battle depended on this sword.
At this moment, two illusory lights suddenly appeared on Lu Xuan's left hand. One was yellow, and the other was green. With these two rays of light, Lu Xuan's left hand grabbed towards Leng Qingqiu's sword. Leng Qingqiu immediately felt a huge force coming towards him, and his sword could no longer pierce forward!
What shocked him even more was that his sword actually didn't cut through Lu Xuan's palm, and not a single drop of blood flowed out. How is this possible? Even if it was a late stage Origin Realm martial artist, unless they specialized in hand techniques, they wouldn't be able to block this blade with their bare hands.
Before he could figure it out, he felt a bone-piercing pain coming from his left shoulder. Accompanied by a blood-curdling scream, his left arm was actually forcefully cut off by Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan said that he would cut off one of his arms, and he really did it. Nothing could stop him.
"Ahhhhhh!" Leng Qingqiu's blood-curdling screams echoed in the surroundings. He couldn't help but throw down the sword in his hand and cover his left shoulder with his trembling right hand. He wanted to stop the blood from gushing out, but how could he stop it? In a panic, he remembered to use his Origin Energy to seal his acupoints. Otherwise, he wouldn't even need Lu Xuan to kill him. He would bleed to death.
Looking at Leng Qingqiu's current miserable state, Lu Xuan didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy in his heart. It wasn't that he was cold-blooded, but when dealing with someone like Leng Qingqiu, there shouldn't be any sympathy. What he saw now was Leng Qingqiu's miserable state, but the miserable state of those who were harmed by Leng Qingqiu was definitely not inferior to this.
"Lu Xuan, hurry up and end this matter here. I'm worried that someone will come over." Xia Chenxi said fearfully. After all, this was still in the Profound Ice Pavilion, and other disciples could come at any time.
"So what if they come? Leng Qingqiu's crimes are already enough for him to die ten thousand times! "Today, no one could stop Lu Xuan from killing Leng Qingqiu.
Perhaps Xia Chenxi was right, but at this moment, several figures rushed over. Lu Xuan couldn't help but turn his head to look, and the person in the lead was Su Chuanan.
Xiao Zhaohong finally told Su Chuanan everything that had happened here. When he found out that Lu Xuan was not dead and had returned safely, Su Chuanan was extremely surprised. However, when he heard that Leng Qingqiu had tried to harm Xia Chenxi, he was overjoyed. After that, Xiao Zhaohong told him that Lu Xuan had come to rescue Xia Chenxi. Su Chuanan didn't dare to delay and immediately rushed over without stopping.
However, after arriving here, Su Chuanan's mind was a little confused. It was indeed as Xiao Zhaohong had said, Leng Qingqiu was here, Xia Chenxi was here, and Lu Xuan was also here. However, why was the situation so different from what he had expected?
Xiao Zhaohong also rushed over. When he saw that Lu Xuan was unharmed, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He secretly thought that he had arrived in time. However, when he saw Leng Qingqiu's situation, the shock in his heart was simply indescribable.
Was this still the Leng Qingqiu he knew? Her hair was disheveled, and her face was dripping with blood. Upon closer inspection, even one of her ears had been cut off. More importantly, Leng Qingqiu's left arm was shockingly missing!
Looking at the bloodstains on Lu Xuan's longsword, Xiao Zhaohong's heart trembled. Could it be that all of this was done by Lu Xuan? However, with Lu Xuan's personality, it was extremely likely that he would deal with Leng Qingqiu in such a manner. However, what he did not understand was why Lu Xuan was so strong. Seeing that he was not injured in the slightest, he knew that Lu Xuan's strength probably far surpassed Leng Qingqiu's.
On the way here, Su Chuanan had already thought it through. When he arrived, he would first stop Leng Qingqiu's actions, and then he would list Leng Qingqiu's crimes. However, right now, he couldn't say a single word. Lu Xuan and Xia Chenxi were fine, but Leng Qingqiu's appearance was extremely miserable. Just who was the one who had done this?
Seeing Su Chuanan, who she usually hated, arrive, Leng Qingqiu was so excited that tears and snot flowed down her face. Someone had finally arrived!
"Elder Su, quick, quickly save me. Lu Xuan has gone mad, he actually wants to kill me!" Leng Qingqiu hurriedly sought help and shouted while enduring the pain.
Lu Xuan did not say a word and did not explain at all. Since Su Chuanan was found by Xiao Zhaohong, he believed that Su Chuanan should know everything.
Sure enough, Su Chuanan slowly said, "Nephew Leng, as far as I know, the truth of the matter might not be like this."
"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. The facts are right in front of us. If this isn't the truth, then what is?" Leng Qingqiu retorted.
"It was clearly you who tried to harm me. Fortunately, Lu Xuan arrived in time to save me. You have already violated the sect's rules and should be killed!" Xia Chenxi could not help but speak up for Lu Xuan. However, her injuries were still not healed, so her voice was extremely soft. Fortunately, everyone's strength was extraordinary, so they could all hear her clearly.
"Who can testify for you?" Leng Qingqiu said while gnashing her teeth. As long as he refused to admit it, what could she do to him?
"I, I can testify." Xiao Zhaohong finally stood up. With Su Chuanan by his side, he did not need to worry about Leng Qingqiu's threat. At this time, he had to stand up and testify in order to be able to testify against Leng Qingqiu.
"You?" Leng Qingqiu looked suspiciously at Xiao Zhaohong.
"I saw everything, including the fact that you had a few deacons kidnap Xia Chenxi and then made a move on her. And Lu Xuan was only able to arrive in time after receiving my notice. I think this evidence is enough for me to be a witness. "Xiao Zhaohong said truthfully.
"So it's you!" Leng Qingqiu was instantly enraged. It was precisely because of Lu Xuan's arrival that all of his plans were ruined. He had never imagined that the person behind him was actually Xiao Zhaohong's doing. However, because of the pull of the wound, a wave of intense pain spread through his body, causing him to suck in a breath of cold air.
"Today, I want to kill Leng Qingqiu. Elder Su, you don't have any objections, do you?" Lu Xuan said indifferently.
Su Chuanan hesitated for a moment before saying, "In my opinion, why don't we capture him first and hand him over to the elders to decide on Leng Qingqiu's punishment?"
"Elders?" Lu Xuan sneered, "More than half of the elders are Nangong Shuo's men. I don't trust them, I only trust the sword in my hand. Today, Leng Qingqiu must die!"
"I see how dare you!" An explosive shout rang out, followed by a figure tearing through the air. It was actually Nangong Shuo who had arrived at this time!
There was a disturbance in the Profound Ice Mystic Realm. Pavilion Master Wen Zhiyuan and most of the elders had gone to protect it. Only Su Chuanan and Nangong Shuo, the two elders with real power, were left in the Profound Ice Pavilion. Nangong Shuo was worried that Su Chuanan would take this opportunity to do something, so he kept an eye on him. This time, when he saw Su Chuanan's strange movements, he hurriedly followed, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.
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