Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

A pure and boundless sword intent swept over everything. Xie Weixing took a half step back and stretched out his palm.

"Bodhi Ice Sprout!"

Despite the absolute restraint of the spiritual root, the incredibly hard ice veins began to melt rapidly under the attack of the second move of Wildfire.

No wonder he's known as the number one sword cultivator; there's definitely a reason for it.

Although he felt that this new generation of swordsmanship champion, no matter what, belonged to his family's Dragon Palace.

But Yan Chenxiao, that idiot, does have some amazing qualities.

Xie Weixing was quite helpless. He had only seen Tan Suiting practicing swordsmanship while he was cultivating at Hanxin Lake and thought it looked cool, so he asked him if he could teach him and learned a move on the spot.

It's fine for showing off, but he doesn't know anything about the second and third moves.

Xie Weixing used a resistance talisman and instantly retreated, creating distance between them.

The system announced: "On the second page, fourth row of the shop, I have purchased a Spirit Enhancement Talisman for the host. It costs 1000 cultivation points per talisman, is a one-time use item, lasts for five minutes, and has no side effects."

Xie Weixing: Holy crap. You can still spend my money.

The system naturally replied: "We're on the same side."

It's so painful, so heartbreaking. It's forced to join its host in the rebellious battle.

Xie Weixing chuckled: Get out of here.

The talisman was lit, instantly bridging the gap in spiritual power between the early and late stages of the Golden Core realm.

"What's going on? My spiritual power has suddenly increased?"

"He even knows talismans?" Duan Qitian was shocked; his mouth hadn't closed since the beginning. "Jilan, where did you find this monster?"

Feng Jilan said helplessly, "Xiaolong was brought back from Qingyu Sect."

"How could Qingyu Sect produce such a genius!"

Wind and Waves: ...

Then who should I ask?

Xie Weixing chuckled softly, looked at Yan Chenxiao opposite him, and gently uttered four words.

"Bodhi Ice Bud".

This is not a spell from the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, but from the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.

This strike was as powerful as a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Whoosh—! Whoosh whoosh—!"

Thousands upon thousands of ice thorn branches grew wildly, enveloping Xie Weixing and even entangled Yan Chenxiao's Xuan Sword, freezing his blade to pieces.

Xie Weixing was shocked.

System: How is it? The talisman I found for you is pretty good, isn't it?

Xie Weixing: When I get back, I'm going to sign up for New Oriental Education's top tutoring class again. Holy crap, I'm going to reach the late stage of the Golden Core realm! That's absolutely awesome!

The Azure Lion residing within the Spirit Sea: (I'm too lazy to talk to you)

Yan Chenxiao's eyes widened in shock as he murmured, "How could this be..."

His sword... broke.

Xie Weixing flicked his finger, and Bodhi Ice Sprouts swarmed towards Yan Chenxiao like madmen.

Let the storm of blows come even more fiercely; after all, all he thinks about is how to be a sycophant.

How dare they steal the title of the number one sword cultivator from his Dragon Palace?

You've given them too much face.

His smile was so nonchalant, yet Yan Chenxiao felt a chill run through his body, and the next second his figure was engulfed by the overwhelming Bodhi ice buds.

Xie Weixing stopped, twirling the Xuan Sword in his hand, seemingly still wanting more.

He chuckled: "Even a direct disciple of the Dao Seeking Sect won't do."

The entire room fell silent.

[If they dared to fight like this, they'd probably kill someone in real life.]

[Just kidding, it was just something the Emperor did casually.]

Father's love is like a mountain, Dad, I love you.

[After watching this match, I'm completely hopeless about getting married. I hope Mr. Xie will take responsibility for me (this isn't just me joking).]

[The woman's actions are understandable]

[Please stop calling me Xie Weixing's filial daughter; I'd be willing to be her filial grandson in this situation.]

[She has been promoted to Empress Dowager]

[Tsk. If the criticism gets any louder, my idol brother won't hear it.]

[So what if he cheated and bought a few talismans? What kind of strength does he actually have?]

[He calls others cheaters, but the biggest cheater is himself.]

[Okay, go ahead and use as many accounts as you want. Well then, we'll accept the title of "cheater" from Kunkun. Don't ask us why we keep giving him cheat codes anymore, because this is what we cheaters deserve.]

[This is just a run-down, low-level observation room. Nobody comes to see it, and it doesn't even give you cultivation points. If it weren't for Xie Ge's own hard work, could he have earned so many cultivation points to buy talismans? Hack? Is it so hard to admit that Xie Weixing is awesome? You bunch of idiots, stop cursing my idol!]

[Strict Father Who Hates Fans]

[We lost the first game because the experts don't win the first game; we won the second game because Kunkun is amazing, awesome, hardworking, and a royal prince. Everything we have is what Kunkun deserves.]

Duan Qitian's fingers trembled slightly. He felt astonishment, shock, disbelief, and, more than anything, helplessness at the fact that such a genius had been taken under the wing of the Feng Hua Sect.

"Well..." the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect said, "I suppose this young fellow with the ice spirit root has won."

"Of course," Duan Qitian replied.

He stood up and announced Xie Weixing's victory.

The disciples were all in uproar.

"Wait!" Ren Wenxue stood up. "He clearly claimed to be a sword cultivator, so why can he use talismans! This isn't fair!"

"Ren Wenxue," Nie Zhao turned to the side, stood up, and said with an imposing air, "Don't push your luck here."

Feng Jilan tried to symbolically stop him, but Nie Zhao blocked her way.

His eyelids twitched.

Oh no, what a miserable life! The little phoenix is ​​really angry.

"What did I say wrong?" Ren Wenxue gritted her teeth, pointing at Xie Weixing on the stage. "He used a talisman against the rules; that's blatant cheating! He cheated his way in the first round, and now we can't even say it?! I demand his disqualification!"

"Disqualify them from the competition? Ren Wenxue, are you getting more and more arrogant? Yan Chenxiao is a sword cultivator, but didn't he also use magic? Could it be that they are both magic cultivators instead of sword cultivators?"

Nie Zhao did not yield an inch, and the Phoenix Flame instantly swept through the spectator stands.

"You!" Ren Wenxue was forced to use her spiritual power to defend herself. Being a water-elemental cultivator, she was completely countered by the Phoenix Fire and was in a terrible state. "Nie Zhao! How dare you make a move here!"

"Well!" A flash of cold light appeared as the Xuan Sword was drawn, and Nie Zhao spoke coldly, "Participating disciples are not allowed to fight privately, but there's no rule against fighting in the spectator stands, is there?"

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