Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed. With a turn of the Masked Dust Sword, a beautiful sword light flew straight towards Nangong Shuo! This sword strike seemed to contain the essence of all sword techniques. This was the first move of the Nine Heavenly Sword — Unity of Man and Nature!
Nangong Shuo's heart shivered when he sensed the sharp sword qi. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest. The might of Lu Xuan's sword seemed to be extraordinarily powerful. For a moment, he had no choice but to block Lu Xuan and Su Chuanan's attacks with all his might.
Seeing this sword strike, A'li, who was originally lying quietly in Xia Chenxi's embrace, suddenly cried out in excitement. Xia Chenxi stroked A'li's fur in confusion and said softly, "Don't worry, Lu Xuan will be fine."
She thought that A'li was worried about Lu Xuan, but she didn't know that A'li was looking forward to Lu Xuan's next sword strike.
Lu Xuan did not disappoint A'li. Just as he was about to unleash his Unity of Man and Nature, the Masked Dust Sword changed its move once again. This time, the sword suddenly changed its target and flew towards Leng Qingqiu.
Heaven Sword Level Nine Second Style — Meteor Chases the Moon!
Leng Qingqiu's pupils instantly dilated. He saw a longsword instantly grow larger in front of his eyes. A sword that was even faster than the Spiritual Sword from before instantly pierced in front of him!
Seeing this scene, Nangong Shuo's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he roared, "Stop!"
However, how could Lu Xuan listen to his words? Not only did the Masked Dust Sword not stop, it even increased its speed in an instant. With a soft 'chi' sound, the tip of the sword directly pierced into Leng Qingqiu's throat, revealing a bloody sword blade from the back of his neck.
"Ugh …" Leng Qingqiu desperately covered his throat with one hand and let out a muffled sound. He felt that the scene in front of him was gradually becoming blurry, as if everything was so unreal. He knew that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that after waiting for his master to arrive, he would still die. Moreover, he would die at the hands of Lu Xuan. He was unwilling, unwilling!
Withdrawing his sword, Leng Qingqiu's eyes were wide open as he fell to the ground, twitching. He was unwilling, he died with everlasting regret!
"Clear Autumn!" Nangong Shuo let out a roar, and let out a long roar towards the sky. He did not look old at all, and the violent Origin Energy directly blasted Su Chuanan away. In an instant, he arrived in front of Leng Qingqiu, and supported his body that no longer had the slightest bit of strength.
Su Chuanan also stared blankly at all of this. Under the protection of Nangong Shuo, Lu Xuan really killed Leng Qingqiu? Even with his inadvertent help, this was still a bit too shocking. Other than Lu Xuan, no one would have thought that after Nangong Shuo's arrival, Leng Qingqiu would still die.
Leng Qingqiu firmly grabbed Nangong Shuo with one hand and squeezed out a few vague words from her throat with difficulty: "Master, Master, kill Lu Xuan, avenge me."
This was Leng Qingqiu's deepest wish right now. Even if he died at the hands of Lu Xuan, he would definitely make Lu Xuan accompany him in death.
"Alright, alright." Nangong Shuo's old hands trembled as he nodded with tears in his eyes, agreeing to Leng Qingqiu's last request before he died. However, he did not have the slightest ability to save Leng Qingqiu's life. He could only watch helplessly as his life force was stripped from Leng Qingqiu's body bit by bit. Unless he also had a divine item like the Life and Death Nirvana Pill, no one would be able to save the current Leng Qingqiu.
Seeing Leng Qingqiu's head tilt to the side and finally die, Lu Xuan's heart was filled with relief. Peng Xu, Elder Xu, I have already avenged you. You can rest in peace now.
At this moment, the surrounding disciples who had rushed over to watch were all stunned by this scene. Lu Xuan had actually killed Leng Qingqiu? Where did he get the strength, where did he get the courage?
All along, Leng Qingqiu's prestige in the Profound Ice Pavilion was extremely high. Not only was he Nangong Shuo's spokesperson, he also possessed extremely strong strength and could be said to be the strongest person in the younger generation of the Profound Ice Pavilion. In the past, even Zhao Bing'er was slightly inferior to him, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of Lu Xuan like this.
"Lu Xuan!" Nangong Shuo's beard and hair stood on end as he roared towards the sky. His tone was filled with the desire to devour someone.
He suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Lu Xuan as he said word by word, "I want you dead!"
Nangong Shuo had regarded Leng Qingqiu as his own, and had placed all of his hopes on Leng Qingqiu. He hoped that Leng Qingqiu would be able to sit on the throne of the Profound Ice Pavilion's Pavilion Master in the future, but now, with Lu Xuan's sword, all of his hopes had turned into bubbles. How could he not hate him?
Su Chuanan cried out in his heart. This time, Lu Xuan had truly angered Nangong Shuo. Nangong Shuo might be very good at enduring, but this time, he would definitely not endure it. This was because Lu Xuan had completely severed his hope.
He quickly stood in front of Lu Xuan and said to Nangong Shuo in a deep voice, "Nangong Shuo, calm down. No one wants to see this. Since Lu Xuan has already failed, in order to avoid an even greater tragedy, we will wait for the Pavilion Master to return first."
When Nangong Shuo heard this, he was so angry that he laughed, "Failure? You're telling me this is called failure? I don't care what happened before, but just now, I watched helplessly as Lu Xuan stabbed Qingqiu to death. Qingqiu's last wish was to have Lu Xuan accompany him in death. Today, even if I, Nangong Shuo, have to sacrifice my old bones, I will fulfill this wish for him. Su Chuanan, if you don't want to die, then scram as soon as possible! "
As he spoke, Nangong Shuo took out a snow-white longsword. Su Chuanan's heart sank even more. It had been many years since he had seen Nangong Shuo draw his sword, and he had not even seen Nangong Shuo truly attack. Although he had thought that his strength had improved a lot in the past few years, he still did not have the slightest confidence that he was Nangong Shuo's match. In the entire Profound Ice Pavilion, perhaps only Zhao Ying and Wen Zhiyuan had the qualifications to fight Nangong Shuo head on.
In the past, it was always Leng Qingqiu who killed people. Today, it's time for him to die. It's just the death of a scum, so what's there to be regretful about? " Lu Xuan's voice was still as cold as ever. When he killed someone, he had never thought about the consequences. Thinking about it carefully, he might have been a little impulsive, but as a man, if he didn't act impulsively a few times, wouldn't it be a waste of his time in this world? When he saw that Leng Qingqiu had almost completely put Xia Chenxi to death, Lu Xuan had already made up his mind to kill him. Even if Nangong Shuo came, he wouldn't be able to stop his killing intent.
"What a good killer. Since you have the guts to attack Qingqiu, you must be prepared to die." Nangong Shuo held his longsword diagonally as he slowly approached Lu Xuan. Although he was old, he was the focus of everyone as he stood there. No one dared to ignore him.
"Su Chuanan, I'll give you three breaths of time to scram. Otherwise, I'll kill you as well!"
Being threatened by Nangong Shuo in such a manner, Su Chuanan couldn't help but feel angry. No matter what, I am one of the three great elders, how can I be threatened by you like this? Otherwise, where will I, Su Chuanan, put my face in the future?
"As an elder, I have the duty to protect the sect's disciples. With me here today, don't even think about harming Lu Xuan. Everything will have to wait for the Pavilion Master to return and decide." Su Chuanan puffed out his chest and said, which was rare for him to be unyielding.
Nangong Shuo laughed sinisterly, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. These past few years have made you a little more ambitious. Since that's the case, I'll let you see that you don't have the qualifications to speak in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Shuo let out an angry roar. He swung his sword and a blood-red light shot out, piercing towards Su Chuanan.
At the same time, the power of the Blood Drop Sword Art in Nangong Shuo's hands was obviously much stronger than Leng Qingqiu's. This was Nangong Shuo's true strength.
Su Chuanan's expression changed slightly. He also let out a loud roar as the aura around his body surged. He raised his sword and met the attack. The two experts at the peak of the Origin Stage clashed. The powerful shockwave immediately forced many of the weaker disciples to take a few steps back.
The two violent sword lights collided in that instant. The huge light caused everyone to close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they saw that although Su Chuanan wasn't injured, he was pushed back more than ten feet. Nangong Shuo, on the other hand, didn't move an inch.
Nangong Shuo's eyes widened as he shouted, "Eat another one of my swords!"
He didn't give Su Chuanan any time to recover. An even stronger sword qi than before brazenly swung out. Su Chuanan's heart had already turned cold. After the previous collision, he realized that he was far from being Nangong Shuo's match. At this moment, the circulation of his Yuan Power was already a little shaky. How could he face the next sword strike?
However, the words had already been spoken. Su Chuanan could only take a deep breath and bite the bullet. However, the difference in strength wasn't something that could be made up for in a single breath. The moment the two sides collided, Su Chuanan felt a heart-piercing force directly enter his body. His internal organs couldn't withstand this force. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood as his body fell to the side.
"Overestimating yourself!" A trace of disdain flashed in Nangong Shuo's eyes. He had never treated Su Chuanan as an opponent. He was just too lazy to deal with him.
Now that Su Chuanan was heavily injured, Nangong Shuo couldn't be bothered with him anymore. He strode towards Lu Xuan. If Nangong Shuo caught up to stop him again, he wouldn't mind taking Su Chuanan's life.
As expected, Su Chuanan didn't dare to take any more risks. He anxiously said to Lu Xuan, "Lu Xuan, hurry up and run. Wait for Elder Zhao to return."
"Run? Where can you run to in front of me? " Nangong Shuo laughed angrily. "Qingqiu has just stepped onto the Yellow Springs Road. I'm sure he's still waiting for you. I want you to accompany me in death today."
"Lu Xuan, let me do it. You're not his match," Bing Ling said softly. She didn't think that she would have to fight for Lu Xuan so soon after waking up. She didn't know what she owed him in her previous life.
"This time, let me do it myself. You already saved my life last time. This time, I can't guarantee that I can survive. If I can't survive, you can hide in the Profound Ice Phoenix Blood Sword. With their strength, they won't be able to harm you through the Profound Ice Phoenix Blood Sword." Lu Xuan said calmly. He didn't need to worry about Bing Ling's safety. The Profound Ice Phoenix Blood Sword wasn't something that Nangong Shuo could destroy.
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