Without the Slightest Temper
Because Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng were late, the order of the top eight was completely messed up.
To the spectators, it didn't matter who was first or last.
Hence, after seeing Xia Qingcheng take the initiative to step onto the stage, the blood-robed elder shouted, "Xia Qingcheng versus Qin Xiu!"
As the voice faded, Qin Xiu leaped onto the stage and stood in front of Xia Qingcheng.
He scanned Xia Qingcheng from head to toe and finally sighed, "You are indeed the number one beauty of the Grand Xia Empire. You are as beautiful as a flower. Unfortunately, after this battle, the title of the number one beauty of the Grand Xia Empire will have to be changed."
Hearing Qin Xiu's threat, many people frowned. They all knew that Qin Xiu would definitely be ruthless in the battle between Qin Xiu and Xia Qingcheng. He would use Xia Qingcheng's defeat to provoke Chu Xingyun and embarrass him.
But no matter what, killing was not allowed in the Heavenly Sword Meet. No matter how serious Xia Qingcheng's injuries were, she would be able to recover after a long period of meditation.
However, Qin Xiu said that after this battle, the title of the number one beauty of the Grand Xia Empire would no longer belong to Xia Qingcheng. This meant that not only did he want to injure Xia Qingcheng, he also wanted to disfigure her.
Such a move was extremely vicious. No woman would be able to tolerate her looks being disfigured!
"Oh? Is that so? "
Xia Qingcheng didn't show any fear on her face. Instead, she smiled widely. She looked at Qin Xiu and said indifferently, "Then I would like to see what you are capable of."
Buzz!
Xia Qingcheng pulled out her Light Illusion Swords. Above her head, the image of a phoenix butterfly appeared. It flapped its wings and turned into two halos of light that sank into the Light Illusion Swords.
Buzzing sounds continued to ring out. A wind started to blow on the Martial Arts Arena. A misty fog started to spread out, enveloping the entire Martial Arts Plaza. It was as if they had entered a fairyland. It was like a dream, like an illusion.
"Shameless boasting!" Qin Xiu snorted disdainfully. A blood-red light blossomed from his body, like thick blood. It condensed into an incomparably huge ghost head with protruding fangs and a ferocious face. It looked like a life-reaping ghost from the bloody hell.
Qin Xiu pointed with his finger and the Ghost Head immediately turned into a long blood sword. The sword runes were like ghosts, and when it was swung, it brought with it a wave of mournful wails. It was as if thousands of ghosts were wailing. It was extremely terrifying.
"Under my blood sword, you are powerless to reverse the situation." Qin Xiu gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and spun it slightly. Just as he was about to unleash his power, Xia Qingcheng, who was standing in front of him, disappeared.
She had completely disappeared. Xia Qingcheng's figure, aura, and Spiritual Power were all gone. It was as if she had evaporated into thin air and disappeared without a trace.
Qin Xiu wasn't the only one who was surprised.
The crowd that was looking at the Martial Arts Arena was also shocked by this scene. Even a Yin-Yang Realm expert like Chang Chixiao couldn't find Xia Qingcheng's whereabouts. Her graceful figure had disappeared from his field of vision.
"Interesting." Fan Wujie suddenly spat out a word. Obviously, he could see Xia Qingcheng's whereabouts, but he didn't expose it. He just smiled.
"It's just an illusion. Don't even think about deceiving my eyes!" Qin Xiu swung his blood sword. The blood light surged and spread to every corner of the Martial Arts Arena. He wanted to capture Xia Qingcheng's aura.
But the result was still useless. There was no trace of her at all.
Buzz!
Just as Qin Xiu withdrew his blood sword, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Accompanying it were two flashes of sword light that accurately pierced Qin Xiu's chest.
Ding ding!
The tip of the sword didn't pierce Qin Xiu's chest. Instead, it was blocked by the Yang Energy. At this moment, Xia Qingcheng's figure was revealed. She stood in front of Qin Xiu.
Qin Xiu was overjoyed. He pulled out his sword and stabbed forward. He laughed and said, "I've already entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm. I can control Yang Energy at will. Your attack is useless against me."
The blood sword swept through the air, emitting a ghostly howl. But Xia Qingcheng twisted her body and stepped into the rolling fog, disappearing once again.
Rip!
The sharp blood sword tore through the air, but it didn't touch Xia Qingcheng. It slashed through the air.
"You're lucky to have dodged it." Qin Xiu snorted. Before he could do anything, Xia Qingcheng's ethereal voice rang out behind him. She smiled and said, "Is it really luck?"
Qin Xiu's mind exploded. Yang Energy erupted from his body and attached to his right arm. He directly grabbed behind him.
Ding ding!
Another two crisp sounds rang out. Xia Qingcheng didn't appear behind Qin Xiu. Instead, she stood on the left side of Qin Xiu. Her twin swords pierced out, but were once again blocked by the Astral Yang Qi.
But she wasn't disappointed. She stepped into the air and her body was like an illusion, completely merging into the void.
Although Xia Qingcheng's two attacks didn't injure Qin Xiu and couldn't even pierce through the Yang Energy, this result made Qin Xiu furious.
He roared, and the blood sword in his hand hummed. Blood-colored sword light gushed out crazily, sealing off the void. In the next moment, the mist was annihilated, and a vacuum appeared on the martial arts arena. There was nothing there at all.
Whoosh!
A sound rang out. In Qin Xiu's eyes, two light sword lights fell and easily tore apart the Spiritual Energy in the air. They pierced through the Yang Energy and froze.
"Good chance!" Qin Xiu thought. But almost at the same time, Xia Qingcheng's body became blurry and completely merged into the fog. It was as if she had never appeared.
At this moment, Qin Xiu was completely enraged.
He let out a furious roar towards the sky. With him as the center, bloody light wantonly blossomed. Every single ray was a wisp of sword light that whistled through the air and pierced through the mist. No corner was spared.
However, Xia Qingcheng's silhouette still appeared like an illusion. Her sword-light bloomed, piercing straight towards Qin Xiu's chest. Then, almost at the same instant, her silhouette would disappear again, blending into the fog and the void, disappearing without a trace.
She appeared and disappeared. She reappeared and disappeared again.
Under this repeated cycle, Qin Xiu didn't have the slightest temper. Not only did he fail to capture Xia Qingcheng's trajectory, but even his attacks all missed. It was completely useless.
Seeing this scene, the crowd was so shocked that their jaws dropped.
They had thought that Qin Xiu would win this battle and the competition would end soon. But in the end, Qin Xiu was completely controlled by Xia Qingcheng. He couldn't even counterattack and could only be beaten and humiliated.
"That little girl Qingcheng has a few good King Weapons. Her overall strength is also extremely strong. However, before today, she has never displayed such a fighting style. She is able to catch the openings of her opponents almost all the time."
"In addition, Qingcheng's body movement is very strange. It's like a shadow and an illusion. Even I can't catch her. It's too scary. It's as if she has completely merged into the fog and can't distinguish between you and me."
"In just one night, she has comprehended so much. It's really unbelievable!"
The four Sword Masters of the Technique Imparting Lineage were also shocked by Xia Qingcheng's performance. As they discussed with each other, a light flashed across their minds. They seemed to have understood something.
Then, they looked in the direction of Chu Xingyun at the same time. They realized that a faint smile had appeared on his handsome face.
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