Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

Didn't the junior sister have confidence? In the end, she was defeated. Although she was tricked by the opponent, who can guarantee that the opponent will not use this method a second time?

But... there is no need to be overly pessimistic. Maybe... just as Zhenzhen said... what if?

The people from Xuan Lei Men looked towards the arena with a little confidence.

On the stage, Keqing stood tall and proud. She looked at the puppet in front of her and suddenly understood who was responsible for the attack that night.

"Oh... it's really despicable and disgusting."

The lightning element began to surround and entwine the sword, lightning flashed, and emitted a fierce oppression.

The crackling sound continued.

Venerable Guangheng looked at the girl in the audience and narrowed his eyes.

"Is this... a thunder spirit?"

Isn't he a strange cultivator?

……

When he glanced at her, he saw the girl's cold eyes were filled with a bit of mockery and indifference; she seemed to be laughing at his own meanness; her eyes were indifferent, as if she looked down on everything, making him look like a clown.

The young man felt a surge of anger in his heart for no reason, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

"I want to see what confidence you have!"

On the ring, the nearly two-meter-tall puppet immediately moved. Its figure flashed, the wind suddenly blew, and a fierce fist wind came forward.

"Go to hell!"

Offstage, the young man said coldly.

The wind from the fist was like a force that shook a mountain, and it came at her like Mount Tai pressing down on her head. The surrounding wind was whistling, and Keqing narrowed her eyes.

"The speed... is just so-so."

And what I happen to be good at is speed.

Keqing took light steps and turned sideways, and the attacking fist fell into empty space in just a moment. The puppet was caught in the air and staggered by inertia due to the huge force.

Keqing's eyes flickered, and when she saw the opportunity, she swept her sword across, and at the same time, she kicked hard, and then she flipped over lightly and landed far away. The puppet was also kicked by her and fell to the ground.

With a sizzling sound, black smoke rose into the sky. Looking around, one could clearly see a huge sword scar half a foot deep on the puppet's chest.

However, this was just a casual attack by Keqing.

"That's it?"

The voice was faint and distant. Although he was on the stage, his eyes were directed at the culprit in the audience.

"Humph"

The young man did not speak. At the same time, the puppet on the stage stood up and flew straight towards Keqing's location.

Boom! The huge impact force created gusts of wind, and a big hole was smashed in the stone under his feet, raising clouds of dust.

The young man's expression had not yet relaxed when he saw that as the smoke and dust dissipated, the other party was standing in another place unharmed.

He didn't even see how the other party appeared!

"good"

Venerable Guangheng on the stage touched his chin with an expression of admiration, while the young master of Cangjin Sect and others had solemn expressions.

Wanran breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Everyone in Xuan Lei Sect looked surprised.

"Senior, kill it!"

"Go ahead, chop this bastard down!"

"That's right, cut it into pieces and vent your anger for my junior sister!"

The audience cheered and were extremely excited, while the young man on the other side smiled coldly and controlled the puppet to attack continuously.

The disciples who were training in Qi and building their foundation could only see afterimages flickering on the stage, accompanied by the sound of metal striking each other, and Keqing dodging casually as if she was taking a walk, with the rocks under her feet making crackling sounds.

There seemed to be an invisible presence bombarding the girl all the time, one, two, countless traces of battle formed dents and countless splashing gravel on the stage.

Keqing walked along, like an immortal wandering away from the mortal world.

Hold the sword and swing it lightly.

The afterimage passed by, and beautiful sword flowers danced in the air.

As the purple flashed, the sharpness of the purple and the direct sunlight complemented each other. It was more like a sword dance than a battle.

As her skirt fluttered, streaks of lightning seemed to be dancing with her, or following her. The agile battle became a pleasing war dance that made people unconsciously immersed in it.

However, the sun or the moon will eventually end.

With a click, the girl swung her sword forward. The accumulated power was like the wrath of thunder, splashing out endless sparks in the collision.

As the dance ended, a heavy sword was suddenly swung down, and a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was blown away by the sword.

Rumble.

A powerful impact was accompanied by a deafening sound. The fast-moving puppet was hit by a sword. Under the fierce impact, a long mark was left on the ground, and then it fell directly on the barrier.

boom--

The smoke and dust cleared.

Everyone saw that the puppet lying on the ground had a sword mark deeply embedded in it, with lightning flashing in the depths. Looking closely, the body of the puppet that could withstand the attacks of the Jindan stage was almost split in two.

"Wow! Senior is awesome!"

"Kill it, kill it!"

"Xuan Lei Sect will surely win! Long live the senior sister."

Below the stage, the people from Xuan Lei Clan cheered.

Keqing, on the other hand, frowned slightly, but did not relax her expression.

It was visible to the naked eye that the marks on the puppet's body were actually recovering little by little.

"This is……"

"You didn't expect that, did you? My puppet also uses the Soul Restoration Stone. As long as you attack it with spiritual power, it will continue to absorb spiritual power to recover. Now you have no way to deal with it!"

The young man raised the corner of his lips, and soon, the puppet recovered just as he said, and soon it returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The cheers of the crowd came to an abrupt end.

Chapter 44: Only One Sword (Part 3)

They looked up at the stage, thinking that the people on the stage would have some reaction, but unexpectedly, Keqing did have a reaction, but it was not the reaction they imagined.

The girl smiled, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, bringing three parts of spring and seven parts of autumn breeze.

There are spring-like buds waiting to bloom and

The coolness of the autumn rain.

"pity……"

She sighed.

"In that case, there's no need to put in any more effort."

Originally, following Little Coal Ball's instructions, she cut off the puppet's spiritual power supply, intending to give it to her junior sister as an apology.

However, it seems that all the efforts were in vain.

There was a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, and his deep purple eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Sword slash——"

Raise your hand.

Swing the sword——

Everyone saw a fierce thunder coming swiftly, like a ray of light opening up the sky, appearing out of nowhere, dazzling the sun, and blocking out the light of the sky as soon as it appeared, like a majestic force rushing towards the puppet with unstoppable speed.

At that moment, it was as if the power of heaven was descending, and thunder was killing the evil. The vision was obscured by a white light, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in thunder, with bursts of thunder in the ears and the interweaving of wind and thunder.

In just a moment, the extremely hard puppet was shrouded in thunder and disappeared into nothingness.

I couldn't resist it at all!

However, the lightning did not slow down, as if it was carrying an unrivaled force, slashing straight forward.

click-

The barrier was cut off in an instant, but the lightning continued to move forward, shooting straight towards the young man in the audience.

"Not good! Be careful!"

The old man behind the young man attacked quickly, but how could he resist the carefully prepared power of thunder when he was caught off guard?

Rumble! The stands were blown to pieces, thunder roared, and countless rubble and tiles were blown up.

Everyone felt the earth shaking for a moment, and it took a while for things to stabilize.

Looking around, the west stand had cracked into pieces, but surprisingly, only half of it retained its original appearance, while the other half, where the young man was, had become a ruin, and a huge pit appeared in front of everyone.

"Ahhh-"

An angry roar was heard, and after the smoke and dust cleared, a man with disheveled hair appeared in front of everyone.

His face was in a state of disarray. Although he was saved by a Nascent Soul expert, the right side of his body, his right hand which had been intact, had disappeared, leaving only a charred fracture.

For a disciple from an aristocratic family, broken hands and feet are not considered serious injuries. At most, he can take a bone-repairing pill. Although it is a fifth-grade pill, it is nothing for him who has a wealthy fortune.

However...Keqing's move not only cut off his hand, but also slapped him in the face, and stomped his face hard on the ground.

Humiliation, unwillingness, anger, a host of emotions flooded my mind.

Seeing the young man staring at her, Keqing looked at him in surprise and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Ah, I'm so sorry. My skills are not very good and I'm not very proficient in swordsmanship, so this happened. I'm really sorry, ah..."

"It was my fault……"

He actually used what he had said before to explain the scene in front of him. The young man had said the same thing before.

This is no longer an accident, it is intentional, it is trampling and humiliation.

However, Keqing's face was expressionless and insincere as she spoke, as if she was too lazy to even be perfunctory, which made the young man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft! How funny!"

"Yeah, he's like a clown. I thought he was some awesome guy, but he couldn't even resist a single blow from the senior."

"Hahaha, this is one of the funniest events of the year. It made me laugh to death. I'm going to tell this to other people as a joke."

"Don't worry, I have a share too. I have recorded it with the Phantom Stone. I guarantee that he will be very successful."

"As expected of you, you are my senior sister's friend. This strike has the strength of a golden elixir! You must be a talented person! No, you may be a genius."

The people from Xuan Lei Clan were also shocked by the scene before them, but then, joy still came out from their hearts. They laughed loudly and mocked with all their might.

The young man almost vomited blood after seeing this scene, but he endured it.

The old man with a dark face behind him also exuded pressure at the right time, trying to make this group of people shut up and kneel down, but was suddenly interrupted by the same pressure.

It was Venerable Guangheng on the stage.

Just at this moment, Keqing said something.

"You look so miserable... You look so miserable spitting blood, why don't you take a pill first?"

"you……"

He glared at Keqing fiercely, asking her to be so unscrupulous, and raised his head to look at Reverend Guangheng on the stage.

The young man's face was filled with anger.

"Your Excellency, why didn't you stop this bitch! She broke the rules and attacked the people in the audience. It was obviously intentional!"

Seeing that a kid at the foundation-building stage dared to question him, Guangheng narrowed his eyes, but did not get angry because of the other party's identity.

"Young man, it's normal that your skills are not very good. I am old. I didn't stop your puppet just now, so I naturally can't stop your sword. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in a foundation-building stage arena? I am deeply saddened."

Fuck you, I'm deeply saddened. Everyone should learn to speak for themselves.