The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

What he said made sense. The finals had just ended not long ago, and his whole body was bruised. How could he recover so quickly?

Slow speed is normal.

It just didn't meet the disciples' expectations.

The disciples all felt that this would be a clash of Mars and Earth, but judging from the current situation, it would most likely be a battle between a strong man and a young girl.

Because Xu Chen's progress was too slow, it was impossible for him to reach Huai Yiliu.

It seems like the outcome has been decided.

that's it?

Many disciples had this thought: after waiting for so long, is this how the battle ends?

"I told you the Saint could win, right? You still don't believe me."

"Almost. It seems there are no accidents."

"As expected, the Saint is still stronger."

The disciples around thought it was almost over and that the competition was almost over.

Xu Chen would not disappoint their expectations and immediately admitted defeat, "Senior Sister, I can't walk anymore."

"Master, this..."

Huai Yiliu didn't expect it to be so simple. She looked at Yu Qianrou and asked.

Yu Qianrou was like a wilted cucumber. She said, "It's boring. Stop it."

Huai Yiliu didn't expect the leader to call it over so easily, so he had no choice but to stop.

"It's all gone."

Yu Qianrou waved her hand and asked the disciples around her to disperse, looking extremely disappointed.

They didn't expect that this competition would end in nothing and so simply.

The surrounding disciples left disappointed when they saw that there was nothing interesting to watch.

After everyone left, Xu Chen finally adjusted his breathing and prepared to go back to his room.

However, Yu Qianrou's voice reached his ears.

"Hmm... I haven't stretched my muscles for a while. Disciple, how about we have some sparring?"

Xu Chen turned around and found Yu Qianrou looking at him with her head tilted. He felt a rather strange sensation and said quickly, "Master, please stop torturing me. I'm covered in wounds now. How can I…"

Before he could finish his words, he felt countless sword intentions sweeping across heaven and earth.

It was like a net was set up, wrapping Yu Qianrou in it, and pouring everything on her.

In an instant, Yu Qianrou was covered in blood.

Her condition instantly became similar to Xu Chen's, and she was even more seriously injured. She looked like she had been chopped countless times.

She licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue and said with a smile, "Isn't this fair?"

"..."

Xu Chen was silent. He looked at Yu Qianrou, who was covered in blood, and was completely dumbfounded.

Crazy, this woman is really crazy.

2.5. If you are not him, then die! (k)

"Isn't that fair?"

Yu Qianrou tilted her head and spoke to Xu Chen covered in blood.

The scene before my eyes has a dreamlike beauty.

Covered with sword marks, bleeding body, and a brilliant smile.

It is hard to imagine how these situations can be combined to form a picture.

Xu Chen looked at the scene in front of him, wondering what was going on in Yu Qianrou's mind that she could do such a thing.

He had previously suspected that Yu Qianrou had mental problems, but judging from the current situation, there was no need to doubt it at all.

Yu Qianrou must be out of her mind.

Only someone who has suffered from cerebral thrombosis for decades can do such a thing.

I said I was injured and couldn't spar, so you got injured too?

This injury didn't look like a simple superficial wound. Xu Chen's scalp tingled just looking at it, and he said in a trembling voice, "Master... what... what are you doing?"

He played the scared teenager perfectly, for the simple reason that he was actually a little scared.

Xu Chen even wanted to complain, "Can you be a little more normal?"

Isn’t the general thought process of most people “Since you are injured, I will wait until you recover before talking to you”?

Why would someone, seeing someone else injured, think of injuring themselves before trying to fight?

Also, who can be so cruel to himself?

Often when a person hurts himself, he will be extra careful and even show mercy.

For example, some people want to understand themselves, but they are soft-hearted when it comes to actually taking action.

Because sometimes I really can't do it, after all, I'm facing myself.

Those who are as cruel to themselves as Yu Qianrou must be a minority.

It can even be said to be an outlier.

"Didn't you say you were injured? Now I'm injured too, aren't we the same? Can't we spar now?"

Yu Qianrou spoke in a very cheerful tone, like a young girl jumping around, so lively that it was a little scary.

It is hard to imagine that someone would communicate with others using such tone and actions after committing self-harm.

Her performance confused Xu Chen. He didn't know how to respond. After a long pause, he said, "Master has been seriously injured. We should get treatment first."

"No need. We are both seriously injured. Let's spar first and then heal together."

Yu Qianrou seemed to be missing a thread in her brain. She smiled and said, "Why else would I be in this state? If it's not like this, my disciple still doesn't want to spar with me, right? Then Master will be angry."

After saying that, she puffed up her cheeks and looked angry.

The more this happened, the more scared Xu Chen became.

It is hard to imagine that the scene before my eyes can be associated with innocence and liveliness.

Xu Chen had no choice but to agree, "Okay, but Master, please show some mercy."

"Don't worry, it's just a sparring match. I'll only need one tenth of it."

No, I can’t even handle one tenth of a half-immortal!

After Xu Chen complained in his heart, he said, "Master, I will make the first move."

"bring it on."

Yu Qianrou's sword fell into her hand. She gripped the sword tightly and put on a serious look.

It was like it wasn't a competition with a huge disparity in strength, but a contest between two evenly matched forces.

No, you make it seem like it’s real. Is it really necessary?

Xu Chen really didn't know what Yu Qianrou was trying to do. Even if it was to test him, it was too much of a risk.

Yu Qianrou was still bleeding. If she wasn't a cultivator, she would have died from excessive blood loss.

Xu Chen took a deep breath and ran towards Yu Qianrou, but he heard Yu Qianrou's words in his ears.

"Use the sword."

Yu Qianrou seemed to have seen through everything and said to Xu Chen.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "But my sword skills are no match for my body."

"Use a sword, too. I'm not like my disciples who would spar with me physically. I'm a swordsman, so naturally I hope my disciples will also spar with me with swords."

Yu Qianrou gestured in the air with her sword and said, "What are you afraid of? I will suppress your realm anyway."

"OK then."

Xu Chen did not reject Yu Qianrou's suggestion and decided to use the sword.

He understood that Yu Qianrou was trying to test him.

He had never used much physical skills in front of Yu Qianrou before, basically only sword moves, so she made this suggestion.

Xu Chen is not a fool, so there is no reason for him to use the same moves he used in the past during a competition.

He drew his sword and killed.

This slash unleashed a sharp sword energy, and the terrifying cyclone caused the birds above to begin circling upwards continuously, as if they were going to continue upwards along the air flow and reach the sky.

"The power is good, but the sword intent is indeed too weak."

After Yu Qianrou made her comment, she swung her sword.

With one sword, Xu Chen's sword energy was cut off, and the world returned to silence.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Use the sword moves you're good at. The stronger the better."

Yu Qianrou kept smiling as she looked at Xu Chen and said, "My realm has been suppressed to the Grandmaster realm. It's a fair contest."

The realm is the same, but the skills in all aspects are not at the same level.

Even if a cultivator at the semi-immortal realm is suppressed to the same realm as other cultivators, other cultivators cannot challenge him.

After all, the gap in ideological realm, mentality and skills is too great.

However, Xu Chen would not be too far behind, because he had already reached the pinnacle of this world.

"it is good."

After Xu Chen finished speaking, he began to swing his sword.

His sword dance was graceful and elegant.

A sword mark appeared in the air, as if someone had been slashed.

Or perhaps this isn't a sword mark at all.

But lines.

A line formed by sword energy.

The sword energy is no longer just one force.

It is a web woven from countless threads.

Xu Chen used the same moves he used in his battle with Shou Liangping. This move was mistaken by many as a sword formation, but in fact it was just a trick that was just right for him to use now.

The sword net flew towards Yu Qianrou.

Yu Qianrou held the sword in one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand as she yawned. Then she said, "It's boring. I like new things."

The sword net became even bigger, as if it was stretched out, and exploded in an instant.

It was cut open almost instantly.

This is normal. No matter how Yu Qianrou suppresses her realm, her mental realm is far superior to others, as if she has attained a complete realm.

Xu Chen had no intention of revealing his identity. If he fought as a normal person, the disparity would be so huge.

He thought the battle would be over soon, but he didn't expect Yu Qianrou to suddenly rush forward and rush over. He quickly made a frightened expression: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Hmm? Disciple, don't you like to get close in battle? Master, let me learn from you."

Yu Qianrou looked indifferent and wanted to bring the battle closer, as if it was a matter of life and death.

Xu Chen hurriedly swung his sword.