Xuan Qi was neither gold nor iron.
However, it was able to create sparks when it was chopped, producing a sharp sound that was not inferior to the collision of gold and stone.
Guan Heng pounced forward fiercely. His eyes were scarlet, as if he had gone mad. Xie Ziyou stared blankly at the familiar yet strange face in front of her. Her mind was blank, and she forgot to dodge for a moment.
But "she" was still at the seventh rank, after all. Before its master could react, the ice-blue profound energy around its body had already risen by itself. Mysterious dao patterns flashed in midair, and Guan Heng's desperate attack, which seemed to be destroying jade and common stone, landed on Xie Ziyou's sparkling and translucent protective profound energy.
"Clang —"
At the moment of the clash, through the youth's ferocious face, Xie Ziyou vaguely caught a glimpse of despair from the depths of the black and clear eyes. It was as if the world was collapsing and the ocean was flowing backwards.
His pupils, which were once as bright as stars, could not reflect any light at this time.
Only the color of blood suddenly spread, like the night of the bloody moon. Endless glaciers suddenly rose from the deep sea, discharging tens of thousands of tons of cold and suffocating water. It was incomparably salty, and just looking at it made one's heart tremble.
Xie Ziyou's eyes flickered, and her Adam's apple moved slightly. Her mouth tasted bitter.
The tears hidden in the young man's eyes pierced his heart like needles. In a panic, he could only hurriedly turn his head to avoid looking directly at Guan Heng.
The next second, a storm rose!
The seventh-level protective Xuan Qi was more than one layer higher than Wu Cong's tortoise shell, and the rebound force was even more intense. Guan Heng used a lot of strength to attack, but the Xuan Li's Xuan Qi was swayed by the ice flower in front of Xie Ziyou. Immediately, the Xuan Li's Xuan Qi collided with Guan Heng's chest with the exact same force, but in a completely opposite direction!
"Bang —!"
The young man's thin figure shot out like a cannonball. The Dark Shadow broke through the air, smashing into several pine trees along the way, drawing a short blank line in the center of the storm.
Kacha! The maple tree was unable to withstand the impact and snapped in half from the middle.
For a moment, the weeds flew, the branches and leaves scattered, and a large amount of gray dust rose in the forest. A large number of mosquitoes flew up from under the leaves in a panic, gathered together, and flew away like a black cloud.
Xie Ziyou's heart was in a mess. She stood in place and took several deep breaths. Her voice was hoarse as she asked, "System, is Guan Heng alright?"
The System was helpless and said in a complicated tone, "This question is more difficult to answer. From an objective point of view, it can be summarized as being covered in scars, covered in cuts and bruises, riddled with holes, with cuts and bruises all over. From a subjective point of view, it can be summarized as being on the verge of death, too horrible to look at..."
Xie Ziyou's vision darkened. She was furious and raised her voice. "Get to the point!"
The System said solemnly, "He won't die."
Xie Ziyou: "…"
Alright.
Xie Ziyou clenched her teeth. Her black eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes trembled. She pretended to inadvertently glance in the direction where Guan Heng had been sent flying. She glanced again and again.
She did not dare to show too much concern. That would not be in line with Xie Xiannu's character. However, her heart was very bitter. She could only use the Yuguang from the corner of her eyes to look around.
Unfortunately, no matter how strong Xie Ziyou's cultivation was, she did not have a pair of eyes that could see through things. She could not see through the lush forest and the lush trees to lock onto the figure of the youth who had collapsed on the ground in the distance.
"Cough cough..."
Wu Cong carefully approached Xie Ziyou from behind.
Previously, Xie Ziyou's sudden appearance had given him a fright. The youth had always pretended to be outstanding and handsome in front of Xie Xiannu. He did not expect that he would encounter Guan Heng as an invigilator and get beaten up. It could be said that this was the most embarrassing moment of his life. Coincidentally, Xie Ziyou had bumped into him.
His character had collapsed and he was caught off guard.
The youth was ashamed and angry at the same time. He did not dare to speak for a long time. He really wanted to skin Guan Heng alive and pull out his tendons.
Fortunately, that stupid boy had offended Junior Martial Sister.
Now that he was injured, he could at least abuse the weak, right?
With this thought in mind, Wu Cong secretly clenched his fists and pretended to be indifferent. He coughed twice and said with a smile, "Junior Martial Sister, this little brat has no parents. He doesn't care about etiquette at all. Wait a moment. Let Senior Martial Brother kill him to help you vent your anger! "
Junior Martial Sister, quickly look. Senior Martial Brother is playing it down. He is elegant and graceful. He can turn the enemy into ashes while talking and laughing!
However, after a moment of silence, Xie Ziyou suddenly turned around. Her elegant dress fluttered in the wind. Her eyes, which had always been cold, were gloomy, as if there was a bleak snowstorm and a torrential downpour.
The "girl"'s face was livid. Her eyes were dark, and her thin red lips were tightly pursed. Even her clear, ice-blue eyes were slightly red. She was resentful and hateful. She was so fierce that it seemed like she wanted to swallow the youth alive.
Wu Cong Deng was startled. "Junior Martial Sister?"
The System also shouted in his mind, "You, character!"
F * ck character.
Xie Ziyou was furious in his heart.
He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it. Now, Wu Cong had bumped into the muzzle of the gun. Xie Ziyou looked at the bright yellow Qi around this guy and recalled the way Guan Heng had been beaten up by him when he had just entered the arena. How could he be nice to this youth?
"Senior Martial Brother, do you only know how to add insult to injury?"
Barely suppressing his desire to roar, Xie Ziyou said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Fang Cai's Xuan Dan was destroyed by my full strength attack. He should be dead by now. Senior Martial Brother, you and I are invigilators. We can't leave the examination room for too long. Let's go back and check on the other examinees."
Wu Cong's face flashed with hesitation. He pointed in the direction where Guan Heng had flown and said hesitantly, "But Junior Martial Sister, he …"
"No buts!"
Xie Ziyou raised his voice. "Senior Martial Brother, you don't even trust my Mysterious Ice Force to deal with a Fifth Level brat?"
He couldn't let Wu Cong see Guan Heng!
Although he was unintentionally hit by the rebound of his Qi, Xie Ziyou had planned to send Guan Heng flying.
Guan Heng was exceptionally intelligent and quick-witted. He should be able to tell that he was far from being Xie Ziyou's match. According to the original plan, Xie Ziyou would use his Qi to send him flying. Then, as long as he kept Wu Cong in check, the protagonist would have time to escape. Then, he could wait for the protagonist to come and take revenge.
"Of course I trust you. Even if I don't trust anyone, I trust you, Junior Martial Sister."
The young man laughed dryly. His expression was slightly awkward. "I just think that the little brat's attributes are a bit strange …"
"Forget it. Since he was hit by Junior Martial Sister's Mysterious Ice Force, there's no way he won't die." Wu Cong's tone changed and became relaxed. "It's his fortune to die at Junior Martial Sister's hands."
Xie Ziyou: "…"
The nerves at the corner of his eyes twitched, and he almost blurted out, "You can try to see if you're lucky enough to die." However, his mother grabbed his sleeve tightly and wouldn't let go. After much persuasion, Xie Ziyou finally swallowed his anger back into his stomach.
Xie Ziyou really didn't want to continue talking to Wu Cong.
He was afraid that if he couldn't hold back his anger, today would become Wu Cong's death anniversary next year.
The "girl" waved her long sleeves lightly, and her skirt fluttered. Her slender wrist borrowed the strength of the wind and lightly leaped onto a two-story maple tree nearby. Her ink-black long hair fluttered in the air, inadvertently startling a certain "koala bear" hanging on the treetop. It let out an "ah" and almost fell from the tree.
"I'll take my leave first." Xie Ziyou stood in the air like an immortal. His voice was clear and cold. "It's getting late. Senior Martial Brother should also do his duty …"
Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind suddenly exploded in the maple forest in the distance!
The momentum was vast, and it destroyed everything in its path.
Countless withered leaves were gathered by the wind and flew around rapidly. They were like thousands of short knives that could cut through hairs, shining coldly.
…
Guan Heng's consciousness was dizzy. In a trance, it was as if he had sunk into a deep sea.
A memory fragment that shone like a gem was floating in front of him. It flashed past his eyes one by one. In the memory fragment, he caught a glimpse of a stunning young man with long curly eyelashes, snow-white skin, and Lê Lê peach blossom eyes as he smiled at him.
A flame-shaped flower ornament adorned his fair forehead like a rising flame. It reflected the redness at the corners of the young man's eyes, faintly hooked and slightly raised.
… You.
Guan Heng struggled to prop himself up and used all his strength to reach out his hand.
There are many, many interesting things that I haven't had the time to tell you.
I also want to take you to the famous mountains and rivers and taste every delicacy on the mainland.
I haven't had the time to tell you that I actually like …
"Puff."
The shimmering memory fragment was caught in his hand. It exploded like a bubble and turned into a gust of wind.
Guan Heng suddenly opened his eyes.
There was only a vast blue sky above his head. The sun shone brightly and the white clouds drifted leisurely.
There was a long silence.
Low and hoarse laughter gradually surged out of Guan Heng's throat. It was suppressed and sorrowful. It was worse than crying. The young man laughed and laughed. Suddenly, he coughed violently. Mouthful after mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and landed on the dark brown ground.
… Yes, I like it.
Why am I so stupid? It's so obvious. Why did I only understand it now?
If I had understood it a little earlier, perhaps …
…
… But it was too late.
It was too late.
"I'm going to kill you."
Guan Heng's eyes were empty. His cracked lips opened slightly. He spoke softly to the sky as if he was talking to himself.
The world suddenly darkened.
Dark clouds suddenly rose, and the wind seemed to have heard his call. It whistled and gathered from all directions. Black Dao markings were faintly flickering and flashing like lightning.
The tree closest to Guan Heng, which was so thick that it would take several people to wrap their arms around it, suddenly began to tremble violently. Leaves fell like rain.
Gray air quickly spread along the twisted and mottled bark. The huge tree that had been dense for hundreds of years became old and weak in an instant. It gradually turned into ashes.
In the dust, the young man slowly supported his body with a posture that ordinary people could not achieve.
His slender fingers trembled violently. His five fingers rotated —
A long saber that was as black as iron quietly condensed. The tip of the saber glowed with a scarlet light, as if blood had been spilled.
…
Xie Ziyou, who had not yet left, saw the changes in the world.
Damn it.
He was caught off guard.
Wasn't that damned Guan Heng usually very smart?
Didn't he know what it meant by "where there's life, there's hope"?
The veins on Xie Ziyou's forehead throbbed in pain.
Not to mention whether the protagonist could really make up for the difference in cultivation level between him and Xie Xiannu through SEED EXPLOSION. Even if Guan Heng was powerful and could defeat Xie Xiannu now — But!
What would happen after SEED EXPLOSION?
Would he die?
Would he still be injured? If he did not go into hiding to treat his injuries, would he not be able to continue the plot?
In the fantasy level-up plot, the protagonist would step on his arrogant fiancée and save the world. In the end, he would become the most powerful person on the continent and be respected for hundreds of years. In Xie Ziyou's hands, the protagonist and his arrogant fiancée would perish together because of a disagreement?
Xie Ziyou wanted to cry but had no tears.
He had hardened his heart to sacrifice "You". Why did the plot still not move in the direction he wanted?
He just wanted to be the villain and earn some points. Why was it so difficult?
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