Zhu Xian: Qingyun Sword Immortal, start with Lu Xueqi

Chapter 32 This Blind Man Doesn't Seem to Be Blind
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After hearing Taoist Master Daoxuan's announcement, the disciples fell silent for a moment, and then began to whisper again.

"Zhang Yuan actually made it to the semi-finals. I'm the first one to disagree."

"Just a piece of crap who got to the semi-finals by luck,"

"However, that loser's good luck has come to an end. Qi Hao is the favorite to win the championship, and he has fought his way out of countless contestants, so he is definitely very strong."

"Zhang Yuan will never be able to advance again."

"Even if Zhang Yuan is lucky, he will stop here."

Zhang Yuan listened for a while and then left.

The following topics are all meaningless. It would be better to go back and flirt with Lu Xueqi. Lu Xueqi is not only beautiful, but also can play with her feet. When the semi-finals come tomorrow, I will perform well.

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The next day the semi-finals arrived.

The Qingyun Sect’s once-in-a-decade Seven Clans Martial Competition also reached its climax.

There are eight arenas in Tongtian Peak, and only two arenas are needed for the semi-finals. Most of the disciples gathered around Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu's arena to watch. Who said Lu Xueqi is the goddess of the entire Qingyun Sect! Her popularity is extremely high.

The arena where Zhang Yuan was standing had much fewer people. There were only a few spectators, but they were not there to cheer for Zhang Yuan, but to see him make a fool of himself.

Black fans are also fans.

Zhang Yuan was quite open-minded.

I'm afraid today will be the last time that you look down on me. From now on, there will be no useless person in Qingyun Sect, and I will be the one you look up to.

Zhang Yuan murmured.

Then he stood with his sword, looking straight ahead, looking at the seeded player from Longshou Peak. Now he felt that it was just like this.

"I heard that you bullied Lin Jingyu again." Qi Hao was wearing a white shirt, his face was cold, and he was not polite at all. He had heard about what happened on the Rainbow Bridge. Lin Jingyu was completely wronged, just like what happened two years ago.

New hatred added to old grudges.

Qi Hao hated Zhang Yuan even more.

This person has evil intentions and even harms his fellow disciples. This is definitely not a righteous act.

"I have never bullied anyone. If I did, he was the first to bully me..." Zhang Yuan smiled. As the true energy flowed, the turbid eyes began to itch again, as if something was about to grow out, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense. Others may not know, but don't I know you? Stop pretending. You deliberately stole Lin Jingyu's Dragon Slaying Sword..."

Qi Hao snorted coldly, and with his right hand he formed a spell, and the Ice Sword was immediately raised. The eerie and cold light seemed to cut through the human body, and the chill was overwhelming. The Ice Sword was a fairy weapon, and a famous fairy sword. As soon as it was unsheathed, the disciples below started to make a commotion.

In previous competitions, Qi Hao had never used the Ice Sword. Now, facing a loser, he actually used the Ice Sword, which was really unexpected.

"Brother Qi, are you too nervous? How can a loser like Zhang Yuan be worthy of Brother Qi drawing his sword?"

"What do you know? Zhang Yuan is really weird. The previous few battles were all due to various coincidences or luck. He won all the way and advanced to the semi-finals. Can a normal person have such luck? Brother Qi, there is nothing wrong with being serious. It is better to be safe than sorry."

"Correct."

"It's already the semi-finals of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. Do you still think Zhang Yuan is a loser?"

"It seems that there is still hatred between the two of them. This will be fun to watch."

"Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Brother Qi, hit him hard!"...

Zhang Yuan smiled happily when he heard that. His curved lips were split very long, almost reaching his ears, and his smile seemed a little weird.

"I don't want to explain anything. Justice is in the hearts of the people. If Lin Jingyu hadn't bullied me first and tried to steal my weapon, how could I have ended up like this?"

"Hmph! You sinister villain. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Junior Brother Lin Jingyu later." Qi Hao snorted coldly, and his originally gentle face trembled like a centipede.

In the past two years, because of Lin Jingyu's incident, he has changed a lot. He is not as sunny and handsome as before, and has become taciturn. Every time he thinks of Zhang Yuan's face, he feels like a sword is stuck in his throat, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. However, Qingyun Sect prohibits private fighting. If he wants to take revenge, he can only wait for the Seven Sects Martial Competition. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"I'm afraid... you can't teach me a lesson yet." Zhang Yuan said in a calm voice, neither happy nor sad.

"You...just wait and see! You'll be beaten so badly that you won't recognize yourself anymore. Just don't kneel down and beg me." Qi Hao said coldly.

……

Boom!
Suddenly, a loud bell sounded throughout the Tongtian Peak.

The referee rang the bell to start the game.

Everyone on and off the stage fell silent.

The people in the ring were fully focused on the game, worried that their opponents might suddenly attack.

The disciples in the ring held their breath and stared at the front, afraid of missing any details. If you want to become a strong person, you must constantly learn from the strong, regard the strong as your idol, and keep moving towards the direction of the strong. Only in this way can you become a strong person.

The experience gained from the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition was a huge wealth of experience for most disciples. If one could gain some inspiration from it and break through bottlenecks, the benefits would be endless.

but.

What no one expected was that, although the competition had already begun, neither Zhang Yuan nor Qi Hao moved, as if they had some kind of tacit understanding, and their eyes were fixed on each other.

Tit for tat against Maimang.

The two people's momentum collided in the air.

The momentum continues to rise.

At the same time, on another arena, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu were already fighting each other. The moves they used were ones that many disciples had never seen before, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Lu Xueqi summoned the Tianya Sword.

Zeng Shushu summoned the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Tianya Sword and Xuanyuan Sword are both immortal swords, and both can burst out with the energy to destroy the world. The strength of the two depends on the strength of their masters.

Lu Xueqi just started using the Divine Sword to Control Thunder Art, but was unable to defeat Zeng Shushu for a long time. She became ruthless and suddenly replaced the Divine Sword to Control Thunder Art with the modified version of the Divine Sword to Control Thunder Art that Zhang Yuan taught her.

The originally difficult-to-determine battle situation changed in an instant.

Zeng Shushu was on pins and needles, with cold sweat on his forehead, and he felt more and more pressured. He saw that Lu Xueqi's speed was faster and her moves were more ruthless, and each move went straight to the vital points. If he was not careful or made a small mistake, he would be killed on the spot by Lu Xueqi.

How could the Divine Sword’s Secret Art of Controlling Thunder be so powerful?

Zeng Shushu's face changed drastically. He had clearly studied the Secret Art of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder before the semi-finals, but it seemed that the Secret Art of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder was not that powerful!

How come in Lu Xueqi's hands, the Divine Sword and Thunder Controlling Secret Art seemed to have changed into a new martial arts technique? Its power became even greater, and its lethality even stronger.

(End of this chapter)