Elder Qing Niao wasn't worried that Xu Lingyun would lose to Fang Xing, but even she had to admit that Fang Xing's current strength was enough to pose a threat to Xu Lingyun. If she consumed too much energy or was injured when dealing with this brat, or was forced to reveal her ultimate move to deal with Xiao Jianming, then the loss would outweigh the gain. Thus, she decided to use some means.
In these few months, she had already seen the close relationship between Xiao Man and Fang Xing. She also knew that Fang Xing was a smart guy. Seeing Xiao Man by her side, he would definitely understand her meaning.
"Disciple pays respect to Master … …"
Xiao Man was actually not far away. She was hiding on the hillside a hundred feet away to watch the martial arts practice. When she heard the message, she came over.
"Little girl, come to me!"
Elder Qing Niao said with an indifferent expression.
Seeing this, Xiao Man felt a little nervous, but she didn't dare to disobey.
However, it was also at this moment that Xuan Siniang, who was sitting in the seat of honor, saw Xiao Man at a glance. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled tenderly. "What a beautiful girl, even I am a little moved. Elder Qing Niao, is this your disciple?"
Qing Niao was startled. She hurriedly bowed to Xuan Siniang and said with a smile, "Replying to Niang, this is my disciple, thirteen years old this year!"
Xuan Siniang looked at Xiao Man and said with a smile, "You're only thirteen years old, but you've already reached the sixth layer of spirit formation. You're not simple. There's a pill fragrance on your body. It seems like you've learned alchemy from Elder Qing Niao?"
Elder Qing Niao hurriedly said, "That's right. Although this girl is still young, her skill in alchemy is not bad. Two days ago, she secretly started to refine the Spirit Movement Seventh Layer Rank Breaking Pill. Although she wasted four batches, she finally succeeded in one!" After a pause, she continued, "This child was born with a wood spirit bloodline and is a genius in alchemy. Although she's a demon barbarian, I still accepted her!"
Xuan Siniang nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, but it's a pity that it's the Demonic Barbarian Bloodline. It's a little troublesome!"
As he spoke, he called Xiao Man over to him, took her hand, and asked her a few questions about alchemy, as if he was testing her.
Elder Blue Bird naturally couldn't stop her, nor could he use her to threaten Fang Xing.
At this time, Xu Lingyun rode a crane into the Chiliocosm. Seeing that Fang Xing didn't bring a mount, she jumped down from the crane's back and landed lightly on the ground. She said with a smile, "Junior Brother Fang, how's your cultivation these months?"
Squatting on the ground, Fang Xing hugged his head and sighed. "I'm just afraid of hurting you, Senior Sister Lingyun!"
Xu Lingyun was a little stunned. She thought that this little brat was getting more and more arrogant. She smiled and said, "Wufang, in this Martial Arts Practice Field, swords have no eyes, water and fire are merciless. Even if you hurt me, I won't blame you!"
Fang Xing sighed and said, "What about me? Senior Sister Lingyun, won't you feel bad if you hurt me? "
Xu Lingyun was a little speechless. After a long while, she said, "I'll try not to hurt you …"
Fang Xing stood up and sighed. "Won't you suffer a loss in that way? Alas, what a headache! The difference in strength between the two of us isn't that big. If we were to determine a victor, it would certainly be a pyrrhic victory. There's no need to say much about the loser, but the winner certainly wouldn't be able to get away with it. Perhaps, it would be a situation where both sides would suffer. Wouldn't that be letting that bastard Xiao Jianming off lightly …? "
Seeing his serious look, Xu Lingyun also felt a little funny. After thinking carefully, she said, "Junior Brother Fang, I entered the sect ten years earlier than you, and I've also cultivated for ten years more than you. I've already taken a big advantage of you. Now that you have such a cultivation, I'm already ashamed of my inferiority. However, this battle is inevitable. How about this, if you can fight me to a draw, you win!"
These words were said very generously and confidently.
In Xu Lingyun's heart, although she somewhat admired Fang Xing's rapid progress, she did not think that the current Fang Xing could fight her to a draw. What she meant by saying this was that if the two of them really fought to the point where one side had to win a pyrrhic victory to determine the winner, then she would admit defeat. However, if she displayed strength that surpassed Fang Xing's, then she hoped that Fang Xing would not pester her too much.
Fang Xing understood what she meant. He thought about it and came up with an idea. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Alright, it's a deal!"
"How long do you two plan to chat?"
Outside the Mini Chiliocosm, Elder Huang began to urge them.
"Is there a rule that forbids chatting?"
Fang Xing glared at Elder Huang. Although Elder Huang's cultivation was at the Foundation Building Stage, he was not afraid of him.
Elder Huang was so angry that if the distinguished guests and the Sect Leader were not watching, he would really want to kick these two brats.
"Senior Sister Lingyun, sorry for the offense!"
Fang Xing already had an idea in his heart, so he no longer said anything. He took out the Azure Dragon Jade Flame Saber and pointed it at Xu Lingyun.
"Junior Brother Fang, please!"
Xu Lingyun pointed her sword diagonally to the ground and smiled slightly.
Fang Xing's eyes turned cold. He suddenly roared and took a step forward. His body was like a violent dragon, and the saber light was cold. When the saber was drawn, the Azure Dragon Killing Qi and the golden flames had already soared. When he struck with the saber, it was as if he had struck three attacks at the same time. In addition, his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of Xu Lingyun and swept his saber.
"Phew, this brat is so strong!"
"He actually used such a thunderous method against the fairy-like Senior Sister Lingyun. This is too much!"
"Can Senior Sister Lingyun block it?"
Outside the Mini Chiliocosm, the expressions of the Blue Cloud Sect disciples all changed. Some even stood up in excitement.
It could be said that this was the first time Fang Xing used a late stage Spirit Formation technique in front of others. It was indeed incomparably terrifying.
When he was at the fourth stage of Spirit Formation, he could almost compete with a seventh stage Spirit Formation cultivator.
The current him had reached the seventh stage Spirit Formation, and his strength had increased to a terrifying level.
Even an ordinary ninth stage Spirit Formation cultivator would not dare to underestimate his strength.
"Azure Cloud Sword Resists the Frost … …"
At this moment, Xu Lingyun softly opened her mouth. The sword light slightly swayed, and the air seemed to solidify in an instant.
"Swish swish swish … …"
Within a radius of ten feet, dense sword lights suddenly appeared everywhere. On the Mini Chiliocosm, there was even a layer of frost that condensed.
Fang Xing's terrifying strength and momentum were actually faintly showing signs of being frozen.
His speed gradually slowed down. Even the Azure Dragon Killing Qi and the golden flames were faintly suppressed.
Then, Xu Lingyun swung her sword. A ray of sword light suddenly moved nimbly like a rainbow. After two flashes, it had already pierced towards Fang Xing's chest.
She kept her promise. This sword's momentum was not released. She only intended to force Fang Xing back, but not to injure him.
However, at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly laughed. With a shake of both his arms, he directly pushed the Azure Dragon Jade-Green Flame Blade out.
With a "hu" sound, the three thousand kilogram blade heavily smashed towards Xu Lingyun with astonishing strength.
However, this blade naturally could not injure Xu Lingyun. The sword in her hand that was attacking the enemy retracted. With a light tap, it pressed on top of the blade and directly pressed it into the ground. With a loud bang, the stone fragments on the ground swirled and a pit was formed.
Her brows slightly wrinkled. She did not understand the meaning behind Fang Xing's action.
In the middle of a battle, he actually suddenly threw away his weapon. What kind of fighting method was this?
Could it be that this brat wanted to directly admit defeat to her?
A thought had yet to flash past her mind when suddenly, Fang Xing rolled on the ground, like a leopard cat, suddenly pouncing towards her. Xu Lingyun was slightly alarmed. With a shake of her sword, she pointed towards Fang Xing's back from afar. However, she did not expect that Fang Xing actually ignored her and directly pounced over. Both his arms spread out, hugging onto Xu Lingyun's thigh. After that, he sat on the ground and refused to let go.
Xu Lingyun's sword was already pointed at his back, but she did not stab down.
Feeling her thigh being hugged in someone's embrace, Xu Lingyun's face was a little red. Although there was still a layer of muslin separating them, the feeling was extremely strange. Especially that brat's hands seemed to not be well-behaved. He actually even touched up and down twice …
"Junior Brother Fang, you've already lost. Quickly let go of me!"
Xu Lingyun lowered her voice and shouted.
"Not letting go!"
Fang Xing hugged tightly, his head shaking like a rattle drum.
"You … this is a martial arts practice. Why are you hugging my thigh?"
Xu Lingyun was simply going crazy. If it was someone else, she might really stab down with her sword.
"I just like to hug you!"
Fang Xing giggled and hugged her a little tighter. In his heart, he thought, "Senior Sister Lingyun's body smells so good!"
Xu Lingyun was greatly embarrassed. Suddenly, she had an idea. She put away her sword and directly pulled Fang Xing's ear. She twisted it twice and pulled him up. She clenched her teeth and said hatefully, "I told you not to let go … I told you not to let go …"
Fang Xing's ear was pulled very long by her. Even his face was distorted, but he still hugged her tightly. "I won't let go …"
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At this time, under the Chiliocosm, it was already dead silent.
How did the martial arts practice turn out to be like this?
That hateful brat, why did he directly hug Senior Sister Lingyun's thigh?
It was really hateful. She was the perfect fairy in the eyes of the disciples of Blue Cloud Sect, but this brat actually …
Heavens, why wasn't I the one hugging her thigh?
On the spectator stand, Xiao Man beside Xuan Siniang also helplessly covered her eyes. Her young master was really too embarrassing.
But … he looked so handsome when he was acting like a rascal …
"Nonsense, Elder Huang, why haven't you announced the winner and dragged that brat out?"
Elder Blue Bird stood up angrily and shouted at Elder Huang, who presided over the martial arts practice.
"Junior Sister Blue Bird, don't be anxious. It seems … that brat Fang Xing won …"
Sect Master Chen Xuanhua suddenly spoke. His voice was filled with deep helplessness. He was extremely speechless.
"Nonsense … Impossible. It was clearly that brat who was acting like a rascal. How could it be that the Spiritcloud Master lost?"
Elder Blue Bird subconsciously wanted to scold him for speaking nonsense. She finally realized that the person she was talking to was the sect master, so she didn't say it out loud. However, she still didn't believe it. How could this situation be considered as Xu Lingyun's loss?
Xuan Siniang suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. She said, "What a powerful brat. He really won!"
"En?"
Hearing Xuan Siniang say this, Elder Blue Bird had no choice but to suppress her anger. She looked into the Chiliocosm again. This time, she used the Dharma Eye Technique. With one look, she was suddenly startled and somewhat depressed …
She didn't expect that this brat … actually won!
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