all the way to fairy

Chapter 1022: West Wind Evening

Shao Hao Luo nodded repeatedly, and was extremely excited. At the current situation, if he could finish it and hide it quickly, he wouldn't have to abandon his current identity!

"Go quickly! Call more people and remember to cover for me. I will come to you when I am done!"

The entrance to the formation is in Liyuan City. It seems that this space is not far from Liyuan City. The noise of the formation being broken is enough to attract the attention of the people in Liyuan City. As long as Seventeen and his men arrive in time, the matter of the Changsheng Candle will be exposed to everyone!

Shao Haoyue was a little worried about his excitement, so she reminded him, "Be careful and destroy it slowly. If you are discovered, leave first and don't fight to the death."

With so many people around, there might be someone else in the Xiao family hiding in secret. If the matter is exposed, these people will be desperate and will directly beat up Brother Fifteen and kill him to silence him, which would be bad.

Shao Hao Luo, however, did not care: "Don't worry, my invincible barrier is not something you can just eat! Even if all the Dao Ancestors of the Xiao family come together, they can't break my invincible barrier before our Phoenix people arrive."

Shao Haoyue thought so too, and soon he understood why the invincible barrier was given to the fifteenth brother instead of the wealthy seventh brother. With his hot temper, if there was no invincible barrier to protect him, he might end up in the center of a powerful enemy and be killed before the people from the clan arrived.

She hid her body and slipped away, intending to find Bai Leling first, and then return to the private room of Qingyu Sect to reunite with everyone. However, when she came out, she saw the setting sun in the sky, which looked like blood, extremely desolate and tragic.

Shao Haoyue was stunned. This weather was not formed naturally, but was affected by magic.

She followed the energy and soon found the source, which was the venue for the competition.

The defensive formations of each arena were pulled by the Qi and lit up with thick yellow light. Many people who were competing were absent-minded, and some even stopped and looked towards one of the competition arenas.

On that arena, half was as quiet as a calm lake, while the other half was filled with sword power, covering the entire sky and earth, as if to tear the heaven and earth apart.

Seeing the arena, Shao Haoyue's eyes fixed. Why was Wei Lin competing with Xiao Liangqing?

Her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared outside the ring the next second, staring at the ring closely.

Seeing her appear, Mu Yan and others in the private room breathed a sigh of relief, hurried out and stood beside her. Nightingale, Zhan Tian and other people from Qingyu Sect who were nearby also gathered around.

He complained angrily again: "This Xiao family is too shameless. They even sent out the second heir to the family. In order to stop the head of the family, they really did everything they could!"

The verbal rebuke was directed at the Xiao family, but the actual criticism was directed at the Song family. After all, only the Song family's order could have caused the Xiao family to send the second heir to join the war so early.

Of course, this is just speculation from outsiders. As for the real reason, only the Song family and the Xiao family know.

Shao Haoyue was not very angry, as she had already seen that Wei Lin on the stage was about to break through.

Xiao Liangqing was proficient in swordsmanship. Although Wei Lin was defeated in the battle with him, he obviously gained a lot. He was seen on the ring, using the same move over and over again. The sword intent was endless, and the setting sun in the sky became more and more crimson. The desolate and tragic feeling affected the mood of the nearby immortals, and gave rise to some sad and bleak feelings.

"What's this move? Why haven't I seen him use this move before?" she asked.

Nightingale looked at the blood-red setting sun in the sky with a complicated expression and replied, "This is the eighth move of Ye Luo's Sky Sword, West Wind Sunset. Boy Wei only touched the threshold before, but it seems that he is about to comprehend it this time." This is one of the two most powerful moves in Ye Luo's Sky Sword. When Wei Lin learned that practicing this move required comprehending the law of wind, he soon touched the threshold, which shocked and jealous her. She didn't expect that he could be even more unexpected.

In this battle against Xiao Liangqing, he used all kinds of moves at the beginning, just to make the attack continuous, without any rules at all. He was fighting with all his might out of complete hopelessness of winning.

Unexpectedly, as the fight went on, he seemed to have touched upon some key points. He started by only using the West Wind Evening Glow move, over and over again. Then he entered into a state of ecstasy, and actually triggered strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

"The west wind and the setting sun." Shao Haoyue murmured, looking at the blood-red setting sun in the sky, feeling the endless desolation. He already understood that to practice this move, one also needs the state of mind.

Xiao Liangqing's Autumn Water Sword Intent uses softness to overcome hardness, which is exactly what can restrain Wei Lin's fierce attack. The difference in cultivation and the restraint of swordsmanship make Wei Lin fight in despair, which just fits the mental state required by the West Wind Evening Glow.

Wei Lin had a very high level of comprehension, so he should have realized it quickly. That's why he kept using West Wind Evening Glow and gradually comprehended this move.

Many people noticed what was happening on the ring, and some asked in astonishment, "Why didn't Fairy Xiao stop them and let Wei Lin sharpen his sword like this?"

"Fool, you dare to question Fairy Xiao! If you can do it, go and stop her. Didn't you see how fierce Wei Lin's sword intent is? If Fairy Xiao makes a rash move and breaks the Autumn Water Realm, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

"You are the fool. Do you think Fairy Xiao is you? You are still afraid of the attack from Wei Lin, who is only a celestial fairy." The person who was scolded became angry and scolded back immediately.

"I told you you're stupid, but you still refuse to admit it. Fairy Xiao's Autumn Water Realm is about using softness to overcome hardness. The core is the word 'softness'. If you attack and break this soft state of mind, the power of the Autumn Water Realm will be greatly reduced, and it will naturally be dangerous."

Shao Haoyue couldn't help but glance at the person who was speaking and said, "He does have some insight."

As soon as he saw that she noticed this, the man swallowed the retort that was about to come out of his mouth, and shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

His words and deeds just now showed that he hoped Xiao Liangqing would counterattack and seriously injure Wei Lin. If Yue Palace blamed him, he would be afraid that his life would be in danger.

Shao Haoyue ignored him, her mind was on the arena. The Xiao family's Autumn Water sword intent was one of the best sword techniques in the Nine-Layered Star Palace. Xiao Liangqing had also realized the essence of it and achieved great success in the way of the sword. The Autumn Water realm was both offensive and defensive, and as long as it did not destroy the realm of softness, even the geniuses of the four families and four clans would have a headache facing him.

If Xiao Liangqing were to destroy Qiu Shui's situation at this time, he would have to temporarily avoid the attack before attacking.

Wei Lin has always been known for his fierce and aggressive attacks. With Wei Lin's current endless sword intent, once her Autumn Water Realm is retracted, it is hard to say whether she can find an opportunity to counterattack, let alone avoid it.

By then, there is a real possibility of defeat.

When Wei Lin first entered the state of trance, Xiao Liangqing failed to stop him in time, and the subsequent situation was no longer up to her.

Finally, the setting sun in the sky reached its brightest red, flowing blood-red, across the sky, and into the Mo Li sword that Wei Lin was holding high.