The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 207 Continuous Crushing

Xiang Qiubai didn't resent the Second Elder and the Jade Purity Sect Master, nor did he regret his actions that led to his severe punishment. Instead, he was furious that he hadn't managed to kill Li Tian, ​​who was giving him a provocative look.

"Sigh...!"

The kind-faced old man in the VIP seat shook his head. Xiang Qiubai had indeed violated the taboo of harming his fellow disciples. The fact that he hadn't abolished Xiang Qiubai's cultivation was already a favor to him.

Therefore, Elder Liu Yidao could only sigh helplessly and did not have the audacity to plead with Sect Master Yuqing on behalf of his disciple.

After a cup of tea...

"Next match: Li Tian vs. Leng Ning Shuang!"

As soon as the old man with the beard and hair finished speaking, the scarred man with a joyful expression was the first to leap onto a diamond-shaped dueling platform suspended a hundred meters in the air.

"Junior Sister Leng, I won't let you win this battle!"

Standing at the edge of the dueling platform, the scarred man first glanced down at the cold, beautiful woman in the white dress. Then, Li Tian deliberately glanced at the pale-faced, red-eyed man in white, feeling extremely smug.

"Third Junior Sister, I'm sorry! It's my fault for being useless." The man in white gritted his teeth, knowing full well that Li Tian was provoking him.

Immediately afterward, Xiang Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief and coldly snorted through his voice, "However, that fellow has already suffered some hidden injuries that cannot be healed in a short time! Next, your chances of winning will likely be much higher!"

"Whoosh—!" Before the voice transmission could finish, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the white dress fluttered in the wind.

After glancing sideways at the man in white, the aloof woman said nothing and flew towards the dueling platform, leaving Xiang Qiubai stunned for a moment.

"Xiao Bai, how can you be so sure that Junior Sister Leng is no match for Li Tian?"

The wild man sitting on the floating futon seemed to have noticed something, and raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

"I hope that what I fear will not happen!"

Xiang Qiubai turned his head and sighed as he looked at the only remaining wild man beside him. Surprisingly, he didn't care about how Wu Ye addressed him this time.

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, the wild man nodded in response, but then the man in white looked up again, his eyes flashing as he stared at the scarred man.

Wu Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned, secretly wondering, "Could this guy be planning to kill Li Tianxia for the sake of so-called love?"

"No need for you to yield, I'll give you thirty moves first, then you can make your move now!"

Just as Wu Ye was pondering, the aloof woman in the white dress landed on the dueling platform. Immediately afterwards, her domineering, frosty voice drew everyone's attention.

"Hiss~...! Senior Sister Leng, how dare you speak to Senior Brother Li like that!?" Hundreds of inner disciples were agitated. Even though they all admired the Ice and Snow Goddess from the bottom of their hearts, Li Tian's strength was beyond doubt.

Among all the core disciples, only Xiang Qiubai and Wu Ye can currently overpower him.

In their view, although Leng Ning Shuang was not weak, having killed Hu Ye, who was at the early stage of the tenth level, with a single blow, she was still a bit inferior to Li Tian.

"Hmph! Junior sister, still so arrogant!" Li Tian's eyes flashed, and he summoned a sharp sword with a wave of his hand. On the surface, nothing seemed amiss, but inwardly he was overjoyed, thinking that a golden opportunity for victory had arrived.

"Junior sister, you're being foolish!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Qiubai was furious and almost rushed towards the dueling platform again, but fortunately, the wild man who saw that things were not going well pulled him back.

Then, when the bearded old man arrived and the kind-faced old man secretly transmitted his voice, the white-robed man deflated like a punctured balloon.

"Thirty moves are enough...!" The scarred man muttered, brandishing his longsword and flashing away. Immediately, a fierce gust of wind swept towards the aloof, white-dressed woman opposite him, who was unarmed.

indeed!

When two equally skilled masters clash, even missing just one or two moves can lead to defeat, let alone letting someone else make thirty moves first.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman opposite him was always cold towards him, Li Tian would almost have thought that Leng Ning Shuang had also been secretly in love with him for a long time, but had just been struggling to take the initiative to speak up.

Taking advantage of her initiative, she simply found an excuse that would allow her to win quickly and save time for the two of them.

"Bang—!" A deafening roar echoed continuously. The sharp sword energy split into several streams as it touched the ground, bursting out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, tearing wounds appeared one after another on the ground of the dueling arena, but the incredibly destructive sword energy continued to relentlessly pursue the frequently flashing white phantom.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Gazing at the dueling arena where smoke and dust swirled, the purple-clad man's heart clenched. He felt even more nervous than if he were facing it himself.

It must be said that the strength of a legendary expert is indeed extraordinary. In just a short while, Li Tian's serious injuries had been completely healed by the Second Elder's full efforts.

"Hehe! Junior brother, you should be worried about the person opposite me!"

Dodging another attack, the woman in the white dress was slightly taken aback upon hearing Feng Ling's voice. Then, Leng Ning Shuang's heart stirred, and a hint of a smile appeared in her echo.

"Whoosh—!" Unexpectedly, at that critical moment, a sharp sword emitting a ghostly light swept across from the front of the woman in the white dress, and everyone's pupils shrank.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Xiang Qiubai shouted in shock and anger, drowning out all the noise in the room, causing the purple-clad man in the VIP seats to slowly close his mouth again.

"Tear—!" A sharp sword aura shot past the edge of the white-skirted woman's left arm. Perhaps due to the strong wind, the sword that followed still managed to slice off a strand of her fragrant hair at close range.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped as the scarred man's attack rapidly closed in on the distracted woman in the white dress. Then, seeing Leng Ning Shuang spin and retreat, narrowly dodging the sword at the last second, everyone, including Li Tian, ​​secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thirty moves... that's it!"

With her arms slightly outstretched, the woman in the white dress retreated into the air above the dueling platform. Her words were neither warm nor cold. Then, a purple light suddenly appeared in her right hand, revealing a finely crafted, flowing sword to everyone's eyes.

"Whoosh...!" As soon as the sword was drawn, the surrounding air solidified slightly. Several legendary experts with formidable strength could even clearly feel the temperature on the dueling platform drop by five or six degrees in an instant.

"Purple Frost Sword...!"

Many who recognized the "genuine" item exclaimed in surprise, and even the Grand Elder was slightly astonished.

The sword that Leng Ningshuang is holding now is not a conjured form from the Ghost Spirit Life Token, but a genuine one-star legendary magic weapon.

"Ice and Snow Flowing Light Technique!"

A chilling voice emanated from the woman in the white dress, who was gathering her strength. Immediately afterward, a monstrous sword aura, like a sharp purple ribbon, rapidly magnified in the terrified, scarred man's pupils.

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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