The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

They had never expected to see such a big show when they entered the autumn cold wave.

And judging from the situation, I'm afraid there will be a fight between these two.

"Master Xia Jian, it's been a long time since we've sparred."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone knew what would happen.

No one expected that the two clan leaders would start fighting so suddenly.

There are no treasures to be found here.

"There's a good show to watch."

When the martial immortal Zhao Xinyuan saw this scene, he was overjoyed. He wished that all these strong men would fight each other.

"Discussion?"

Xia Rushuang faced Wang Junjing and asked calmly, "Is it just you?"

222. Women fighting with women is the most interesting

The scene was silent, eerily quiet.

Even the sound of wind and snow in my ears became faint.

People fell silent at the same time.

No one expected Xia Rushuang to say such a thing, as if he didn't take Wang Junjing seriously at all.

mad.

So crazy.

Although everyone knows that Xia Rushuang is slightly better in terms of both reputation and strength, it does not mean that Wang Junjing is not capable of fighting.

Both of them are the leaders of the seven major sects, and their strength will not be much different, and it will never be to the point of crushing one another.

No matter how calm and composed Wang Junjing usually was, he couldn't calm down at this moment. He said coldly, "Perhaps Sword Master Xia is the one who doesn't deserve the title."

"After all these years, you're the first person to say that."

Xia Rushuang looked at Wang Junjing calmly and said, "There's no point in talking any more. Draw your sword."

She didn't like beating around the bush with Wang Junjing; she liked to use her sword to solve problems.

The people around her didn't expect it to start so soon and felt that Xia Rushuang was a little too simple and direct.

Of course they knew that Xia Rushuang was a very direct person, but they did not expect that the battle between the two sect leaders would be so hasty.

"I am coming too."

Just at this moment, Yun Panxia spoke.

Ying Xixue was also surprised. She never expected Yun Panxia to speak at this time.

Logically speaking, now that Wang Junjing and Xia Rushuang are fighting, they just need to watch.

Because they don't have the same strong strength as Wang Junjing and Xia Rushuang, the best way is to wait until the two of them are both injured, and then they can take advantage of the situation.

Instead of exposing your existence directly like you are doing now, it is not wise to do so.

Feng Qing'er and Ye Miaoyi also thought so. Even Guan Qiongyin thought that she should remain silent at this time instead of speaking like Yun Panxia.

Yun Panxia seemed not to be aware of their gazes and said, "Let's try."

How silly.

Ji Yiyan, who had regained consciousness, could not help but complain in his heart. He thought Yun Panxia's behavior was unwise.

Of course, she wouldn't take action at this time. She would wait until the two of them were almost done fighting before looking for an opportunity.

Even An Qingxue, who always liked to show off, chose to watch instead of participating in the battle.

Because she knew that even though she had changed some of her bad habits, she would never be a match for Wang Junjing and Xia Rushuang.

All we can do now is wait.

Waiting for a good opportunity.

For a killer like her, waiting is not a difficult thing.

Because the first thing a killer has to learn is to wait, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Everyone present looked over here, wanting to know who would win between Xia Rushuang and Wang Junjing?

Although many people are optimistic about Xia Rushuang, Wang Junjing is not a pushover either.

No one knows the true strength of this sect leader who has been in the sect for a long time.

Also, they didn't know who Yun Panxia was. After being reminded, Yun Panxia had already put on makeup and was no longer the same as before.

Yun Panxia's identity change will bring some trouble to Tianshu Academy. After all, Tianshu Academy has helped her a lot, and she doesn't want to bring trouble to Neitian Academy.

The war is about to start.

“Huh!”

A sound like the cry of a crane was heard, and the wind blew violently.

Wang Junjing took the lead in attacking. Sword lights flashed around him, and his aura suddenly surged. An almost tangible vortex of storms formed around his body.

He seemed like a human-shaped natural disaster. With just a wave of his hand, the vortex of storm began to approach Xia Rushuang.

Every gust of wind and snow seemed to be able to grind the solid rock into powder. Just by feeling the terrifying aura, some strong men's hair stood on end.

Some strong men were injured by the wind blades before they had time to use sword energy to protect their bodies. Each wind blade was like a sword slashing at their bodies.

Many people came to their senses and were covered in bruises.

The Palace Master of the Crescent Moon Palace is indeed worthy of his reputation.

The same is true for the strong people standing nearby.

What will happen to Xia Rushuang when she faces this storm head-on?

People didn't dare to think, they just looked at Xia Rushuang and wanted to know how this woman who was feared by the entire Yunzhongzhou would respond to this move.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, seeing such a terrifying storm vortex would probably make him feel terrified, but Xia Rushuang would not.

Xia Rushuang's sword energy continued to grow, and the majestic sword energy surged outwards madly.

The surrounding space suddenly became distorted, and a tremendous momentum dominated the world like an awakened emperor.

Her eyes also changed from cherry color to crimson, as bright and terrifying as if they were stained with blood.

The moment the monstrous sword energy appeared, an uncontrollable sense of astonishment rose in the minds of the powerful men around and even the martial immortal Zhao Xinyuan.

"boom!"

A deafening sound erupted the moment the sword energy and the storm vortex came into contact.

The air was torn apart violently, and along with the air, the sword energy protections of the surrounding strong men were also torn apart. Many strong men were seriously injured even though they used the sword energy protections. Cracks appeared on their clothes, and blood continued to seep out of the torn clothes.

The aftermath alone is so terrifying, it's hard to imagine what it would be like if you were caught up in it.

"It has the style of my past."

While everyone was panicking like stock investors, Wuxian Zhao Xinyuan seemed quite relaxed and even boasted about himself.

Xia Rushuang and Wang Junjing kept swinging their swords, each sword carrying terrifying sword intent and tremendous sword force, as if to cut the entire space apart.

But soon everyone noticed that Wang Junjing's sword power was fading, and the size of the storm vortex was getting smaller and smaller. It was constantly being pushed back by Xia Rushuang's sword.

"It seems you're not as strong as you say."

Xia Rushuang seemed very disappointed with the scene before her, thinking that Wang Junjing was too weak.

"I'm not serious yet."

Wang Junjing's words were not meant to be stubborn, but were stating a fact. She immediately expanded her field after she said this.

The moment the domain unfolded, a storm surged.

A tornado, like a natural disaster, stood tall above the snowfield, piercing the dark clouds in the sky, like a soaring dragon, shaking people's hearts.

Wang Junjing's speed was obviously faster than before. One sword turned into two swords, two swords turned into four swords, and four swords turned into six swords...

The storm suddenly surged, and the terrifying suction force tore off the thick clouds.

At this moment, even the martial immortal Zhao Xinyuan's face became solemn. He understood how exaggerated this sword was.

Many strong men began to retreat again and again. Even they did not have the ability to watch the battle up close and had to go to a safe place to watch the battle. This was simply a shame for them.

But they had to do this.

Faced with such a terrifying storm, Xia Rushuang did not show any panic, but instead walked towards the storm.

Everyone knew that Xia Rushuang was finally going to be serious.

223. The frivolous illusion disappears

Xia Rushuang's fighting style is always to get close to the enemy and defeat him with a long sword, rather than relying too much on sword energy.

Her fighting style is often different from that of others. She won't stand still and continuously swing out sword energy like others, using sword energy to end everything.

The higher the status and power of a person, the more he fears death. Therefore, many of them adopt the safest way to fight others, and close confrontation rarely occurs.

Because the closer the distance, the easier it is to decide life and death, and you may be killed if you are not careful.

Therefore, many strong men are afraid of fighting with others at close range, and choose to fight with others using sword energy on the spot. They will not be as indifferent to life and death as Xia Rushuang.

Xia Rushuang has never been afraid of these things, so she did not stand still, but chose to walk towards Wang Junjing.

Many people thought that the violent storm was unwise given that it was so close, but it would not be surprising if Xia Rushuang had done it.

Everyone understands the value of these three words "Xia Rushuang".

"Aren't you running away but walking towards me? Xia Rushuang, you will regret this."

Wang Junjing's voice was still clear in the violent storm, and it carried an indescribable coldness.

At this moment, she no longer used the title Xia Jianzhu, but called Xia Rushuang by her name, which was enough to express her attitude.

Xia Rushuang said nothing, but stared at the storm.

She stopped swinging her sword and instead used it to seriously and earnestly chop at the storm.

While walking, Xia Rushuang's clothes were torn into pieces and blood was flowing out rapidly from the torn clothes. She looked a little embarrassed.

But such a minor injury could not hurt Xia Rushuang's heart at all, so she used her sword to cut those terrifying whirlwinds.

The moment the longsword touched the storm, the entire storm froze, and then a continuous hissing sound of cutting air could be heard. The sound alone was quite terrifying, and would make ordinary people feel palpitations when they heard it.

Sword marks kept appearing on Xia Rushuang's body, and each mark would bring out blood-red liquid.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

Guan Qiongyin looked at Yun Panxia and asked, "Aren't you going to fight?"

"I suddenly felt it was a bit rude to intervene rashly."

Yun Panxia looked at the scene in front of her and murmured.

Guan Qiongyin was a little surprised. Yun Panxia was not someone who would change his mind easily.

She looked at Xu Chen, wondering if he was up to something again.

Xu Chen remained calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Xia Rushuang was already wearing red clothes, her eyes were bloodshot, and blood was constantly oozing out of her. At this moment, she looked as terrifying as a bloody man in a ghost story.

Anyone who saw this would be shocked, but Xia Rushuang herself didn't care, her eyes remained calm.

She didn't care what was happening around her, but focused on slashing the storm with her sword.

Her slashing moves looked like those of an ordinary person swinging a sword; they were the simplest and most direct. There was nothing fancy about them, only plainness. Yet, even this simple thorn-slashing move seemed unfathomable in her hands.

"The sword should not focus on its form. A sword is a sword. It is meant to cut people. It needs to be held in the hand, not just for show, letting the sword energy hurt people."

"The stronger you are, the closer you must get to the enemy, and strike with the sword in your hand, not with the sword energy."