Zhu Xian: Qingyun Sword Immortal, start with Lu Xueqi

Chapter 35 Blind? Genius?
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"That's right! A big talker who is not afraid of the wind."

"I found that Zhang Yuan really has no sense at all. He is nothing, but he still wants to pretend to be cool."

"I think Zhang Yuan is doomed. Senior Brother Qi's pincer attack is not so easy to break."

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When Taoist Master Daoxuan and the other abbots saw the sword intent surrounding Zhang Yuan, their pupils suddenly shrank and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They are the head of a lineage, and their knowledge and experience are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary disciples. Once an expert makes a move, he can tell what is there and what is not.

The destructive sword intent that Zhang Yuan just emitted.

That's really amazing.

I'm afraid the attack power has exceeded the eighth level of Yuqing Realm?
Another monster?

Taoist Master Daoxuan turned his head and looked at Shuiyue, the smile on his lips deepened.

"Shuiyue, what's going on with your Xiaozhu Peak? Lu Xueqi hid the improved version of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art. And what about that blind man Zhang Yuan? He simply hid all his skills. Even if your Xiaozhu Peak wants to play the pig and eat the tiger, you can't do it this way. At least tell us!"

Tian Buyi nodded: "Yes! We can understand that you asked your disciple to hide his cultivation and make a splash at the Seven Sects Martial Competition. But there is no need to hide it from us. It is more or less unfair of you to do so."

Upon hearing this, Master Shuiyue became even more confused.

Isn’t Zhang Yuan just a waste?

How did he suddenly become a genius?

And I didn't ask him to hide his cultivation.

After Master Shuiyue brought Zhang Yuan back to Xiaozhu Peak, he had been letting him go. He had never visited Zhang Yuan in the past five years. Aren't the rumors about Zhang Yuan outside all trash? How did it become like this now?
Master Shuiyue suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have let Zhang Yuan go.

If I had paid more attention to Zhang Yuan, I might have known his potential a long time ago. If I had nurtured him a little more, maybe a true genius would have been born.

"Master, I am trying to keep this a secret, don't blame me." As Master Shuiyue spoke, she became more and more proud. She was also proud that her disciples were valued by the master.

"All right!"

"You did a great job of keeping secrets. You fooled the entire Qingyun Sect. Everyone thought Zhang Yuan was a loser. I'm afraid Zhang Yuan is the real trump card of your Xiaozhu Peak..." Taoist Master Daoxuan did not blame Junior Sister Shuiyue. The more outstanding the disciples of Qingyun Sect were, the happier he was.

suddenly.

Taoist Master Daoxuan paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and quickly spoke again:
"correct."

"I see that the swordsmanship that Zhang Yuan practices has great lethality, and his whole body is filled with a destructive aura. I wonder what kind of swordsmanship Zhang Yuan practices? I don't think I've ever seen this kind of swordsmanship in the Qingyun Sect's Sutra Library."

When Shuiyue heard this, her expression changed slightly, and then she hid herself.

I felt even more guilty towards Zhang Yuan.

What the hell!
As a master, I don’t even know what sword technique my disciple is practicing?
Ah!
It's so embarrassing.

Master Shuiyue thought about how to answer. He must not tell the master the truth, otherwise he would be labeled an incompetent master.

Have it.

Shuiyue's mind moved and she suddenly had an idea.

"Reporting to the headmaster, this is a technique that Zhang Yuan specializes in, and it is extremely powerful. I can't tell you, so you should ask Zhang Yuan in person later!"

Tian Buyi was stunned, and suddenly turned his head to look at Master Shuiyue. His wife Su Ru was very close to Xiaozhu Peak and often went to Xiaozhu Peak, but she had never seen Master Shuiyue personally teach Zhang Yuan.

Although Zhang Yuan could hide his cultivation, he could not hide the feeling of being unloved by his father and unloved by his mother in Xiaozhu Peak.

Could it be...

Tian Buyi smiled strangely: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, are you just not sure, or do you not know what kind of martial arts Zhang Yuan is practicing?"

"You... you fat bastard, what did you say?" Shuiyue was furious. This really hit her sore spot. She had always looked down on Tian Buyi. When Su Ru married him from Xiaozhufeng, she was strongly against it.

"No, no... nothing." Tian Buyi's neck shrank slightly, and then he flashed behind the headmaster and Cangsong Zhenren. To be honest, because of Su Ru, he didn't want to conflict with Master Shuiyue.

Taoist Master Daoxuan paused for a moment, and glanced at Shuiyue. He seemed to have seen something, but it seemed that he saw nothing, so he waved his hand:
"All right."

"I, the leader, am not dead yet, so stop fighting. Just continue watching the game."

Upon hearing this, the other six sect leaders all raised their heads and continued to look at the arena.

However, the head of Longshou Peak, Cangsong Zhenren, said nothing and looked grim, which was not very good. Because his disciple was Qi Hao, the favorite to win the championship. If Zhang Yuan had not appeared, Qi Hao would have a great chance of winning the championship.

But now a dark horse, Zhang Yuan, has emerged.

It all becomes difficult to say.

Zhang Yuan stepped on his own disciples to get to the top.

There's no way he'd be happy!

"not good."

"Danger."

When Cangsong Master was deep in thought, he suddenly heard the voice of the head brother, which sounded like thunder. He turned around and saw that Daoxuan Master had disappeared from the audience.

Daoxuan, as the number one in Qingyun, has already mastered the profound cultivation and is extremely fast. He reaches the stage almost instantly.

Everyone looked towards the arena, their faces suddenly filled with horror.

Zhang Yuan's destructive sword intent was like the most terrifying source of destruction in the world. It carried the aura of the immortal weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and quickly killed Qi Hao.

When Qi Hao's Ice Sword Intent came into contact with the Destruction Sword Intent, it was destroyed almost instantly. The Destruction Sword Intent moved forward, pointing directly at Qi Hao's face, as if to split him in half.

Qi Hao was horrified and immediately gave up the attack, retracted the Ice Sword, and prepared to return to defense with all his strength. However, the hasty return to defense was completely useless.

In addition, Zhang Yuan’s sword moves were too terrifying.

Qi Hao seemed to have seen his great-grandmother.

The suffocating feeling of death made him extremely desperate.

Qi Hao tried his best to find a glimmer of hope from this destructive sword intent, but it was all in vain. No matter what he did, his chance of survival was locked.

The only outcome waiting for him is death.

Am I going to die!
Ha ha!

I didn’t expect Zhang Yuan to be so strong!

Qi Hao held the Ice Sword in front of him and closed his eyes in despair. He had done what he had to do, and now he could only leave it to fate.

bump……

There was a loud bang, and Qi Hao flew backwards in an instant, drawing an arc-shaped parabola in the air. Blood kept falling from the air like a faucet that was not turned off, forming a red curtain. It looked bloody, but also strangely beautiful.

(End of this chapter)