The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 191 Stepping on Su Yu
"Big Sister wants to challenge Uncle Su?!"

"what does it mean?"

"Need I say more? Uncle Su suspects that the senior sister and her disciple are having an affair. With the senior sister's personality, how could she tolerate this?"

"That's right, Senior Sister is not good at arguing and always speaks with her fists."

The disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect Qin Xueyan to do this after the competition was over.

But he felt relieved after thinking about it. Qin Xueyan has always been cold and taciturn, and she would never waste words when it comes to taking action.

Su Yu just suspected Qin Xueyan and Master Fang Yang of having an affair in public. This is no small matter. Qin Xueyan has considered the overall situation by being able to endure until now before taking action.

The people from other sects were surprised and then looked like they were watching a fun event.

Qin Xueyan is so famous that to outsiders, she represents the entire Qingtang Sword Sect.

But Su Yu was her uncle after all, an elder of Zhijian Peak, and he was at least a hundred years older than her.

With an extra hundred years of practice, not to mention the realm of practice, even the experience in fighting is not comparable to that of the young Qin Xueyan.

No matter who wins this competition, they will be able to see the true strength of Qin Xueyan and the elders of Qingtang Sword Sect.

No matter how you calculate it, it's a profit.

Now it depends on whether Su Yu dares to accept the challenge.

For a moment, countless eyes were cast on Su Yu who had a stunned look on his face.

Su Yu's face turned pale. He never thought that Qin Xueyan would be so ignorant in front of so many people.

Doesn’t Lin Su care?
Su Yu looked at Lin Su, but the latter had a dignified and elegant look on her face, as if she didn't see what was happening.

"Uncle Su, there are only a few people in the entire Qinzhou Continent who can reach the sixth level of the Nascent Soul. Your cultivation level is already among the best. Are you still afraid of losing?"

Qin Xueyan spoke calmly, her expression didn't seem like she was asking for advice from a teacher, but rather like she couldn't wait to beat someone up.

Su Yu's expression changed, and he said coldly: "In this case, Junior Brother Qin, please don't blame me for being merciless."

Qin Xueyan sneered: "Uncle Su, please give me some advice."

After saying that, he suddenly flew into the air, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Su Yu.

The strong wind blew, her black hair fluttered, and her clothes danced, just like the Lady of the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world. Countless people looked up at the gorgeous figure in the sky, their eyes fascinated.

"Is this the demeanor of the number one fairy of the righteous path? Junior Sister Qin?"

All that was reflected in Xia Zichen's eyes was the extremely strong figure standing high in the sky.

"Goddess of Heaven, Goddess of Heaven!"

Tang Yulong's eyes widened.

"She is indeed the only woman qualified to be my queen."

Lee Seung-se grinned, his face full of undisguised admiration and desire.

With just one simple move, Qin Xueyan put Su Yu at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

Su Yu's expression was icy as he also flew into the air, "Junior Brother Qin, start."

Qin Xueyan said indifferently: "Uncle Su, I'll let you have one move."

Wow!
There were exclamations from below again.

"Oh my god, Fairy Qin is too crazy, isn't she?"

"She has practiced for hundreds of years less than Su Yu. How dare she let others take advantage of her?"

"As expected of you, Senior Sister!"

"Uncle Su's face turned black!"

Su Yu snorted coldly. He was completely enraged and no longer intended to hold back.

Nine brilliant and dazzling daggers appeared around him.

"Nine Dragons' Song! This is Master Su's famous magic weapon!"

"These nine swords can be divided into nine groups, or they can be combined into one and become a heavenly sword!"

"Even a seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't dare to confront this kind of magical weapon!"

"Fairy Qin is at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and her cultivation is one level higher than Su Yu. If she has such a magical weapon, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to gain an advantage."

"Fairy Qin is still impulsive."

Nine short swords slowly rotated around Su Yu, and he said to Qin Xueyan:

"Master Qin, if you admit defeat now, I will forgive you for your disrespect to our teacher." Qin Xueyan said calmly, "Master Su, make your move."

Su Yu's face turned dark, thinking to himself, you asked for this!

He stopped trying to persuade her, as nine daggers suddenly stabbed at Qin Xueyan from different angles.

These nine immortal swords shone brightly, with a bit of innate Taoist charm on the sword tips. After locking onto Qin Xueyan, a huge magic formation appeared faintly, covering Qin Xueyan.

Su Yu sneered in his heart.

Qin Xueyan is too conceited!
If the two sides were fighting normally, Qin Xueyan's Xuanbing Jue would have a great restraint on magical weapons, and the Nine Swords Formation might not be successfully set up.

But at this moment, the sword formation has been completed. The power of this sword formation is comparable to the Thousand Swords Formation ten thousand years ago. If it focuses on attacking one person, even an eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator may not be safe.

No matter how talented Qin Xueyan was, she was only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage and was simply unable to resist.

Lin Su, it was your apprentice who came to provoke me, so let me discipline him for you!

The Nine Swords Formation was activated, and countless sword shadows in the formation flew towards Qin Xueyan, surrounding Qin Xueyan in an instant!

"Sister, be careful!"

"Fairy Qin is too confident. How can this sword formation be activated first?"

"In a duel between Nascent Soul cultivators, once you lose the upper hand, there is no chance of recovery!"

Fang Yang looked up at the countless sword shadows surrounding Qin Xueyan, and he clenched his fists secretly.

"Sister!"

Ning Miaomiao, Ling'er and Wang Yujiao's faces changed.

They had never seen Qin Xueyan fall into a disadvantage when fighting with others.

If Qin Xueyan really lost, then her and Fang Yang’s situation in Qingtang Sword Sect would be difficult in the future.

"Uncle Su, I've already let you have one move."

A cold voice sounded, and heavy snow began to fall from the sky, with snowflakes landing on the brilliant Nine Swords Formation.

This great formation with a bit of the rhythm of heaven and earth was quickly frozen.

The countless sword lights in the sword formation were all covered by snowflakes and quickly became stiff. Finally, they stopped, shattered, and turned into ice crystals all over the sky, scattering throughout the fighting field.

Su Yu's face changed, and he made a gesture with his hands, and put the magic sword together. It instantly turned into a huge sky sword, and it suppressed Qin Xueyan with wind and thunder!

"Nine Swords Return to One!"

"The strongest attack of the Nine Swords Formation!"

“I’m afraid even those in the Nascent Soul stage won’t be able to take on this move!”

"This attack will also consume a lot of original spiritual energy. Su Yu is risking his life!"

The huge sword was so powerful that those with weaker cultivation in the fighting arena were already lying on the ground, trembling in fear.

Under this giant sword that seemed to be able to pierce through heaven and earth, Qin Xueyan was like a tiny ant.

However, the ant raised his hand slightly, and all the snowflakes in the sky attached to the sword, quickly surrounding the giant sword.

When the sword tip was only ten feet away from Qin Xueyan, the downward momentum had stopped.

"Frozen?"

"Such a big sword is frozen?"

"Not only is he frozen, he's also frozen in the sky!"

"Is this the Mysterious Ice Art? It's too terrifying!"

Su Yu was stunned. "How is this possible? You are only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul!"

Before he could finish his words, countless snowflakes surrounded him.

"Qin Xueyan, how dare you."

Before Su Yu could finish his words, the popsicle had frozen him and fell straight from the sky, hitting the ground with a thud.

Su Yu's face was stiff with an expression of pain, but he couldn't even scream.

Qin Xueyan slowly landed, raised her foot, and stomped down hard. With a bang, the ground collapsed and Popsicle Su Yu was stepped into a big pit.

There was silence in the fighting arena. Qin Xueyan raised her head, looked around, and said calmly:
"Whoever wants to harm me or Fang Yang in the future will be beaten with this stick."

(End of this chapter)