The light returns to the sheath.
Xuan Jing was shocked, his eyes were bloodshot.
"how come……"
I'm a fucking fifth-grade rank!
He couldn't accept it.
Li Qingcha stretched lazily.
"The Taoist thunder method is indeed well-deserved. The heavenly thunder used by Taoist Xuan Jing is more powerful than Qing Wei's thunder and fire talisman."
Comparing Xuan Jing with his disciple is a humiliation in itself.
Xuan Jing's eyes turned red.
He stared at the nine-petal lotus on Li Qingcha's forehead, his murderous intent growing stronger.
Sure enough, the golden lotus seeds are extraordinary!
It has only been a short time since this kid left the Golden Lotus Temple but he has already achieved such a high level of cultivation. If he is allowed to grow, who knows how much trouble he will cause in the future.
Xuan Jing sneered,
If I can’t deal with Xuanqing, how can I deal with you, a junior?
Besides, no matter how high Xuanqing's cultivation level is, isn't he being pushed aside now?
As he thought this, Xuan Jing's expression softened.
"Master Li is truly amazing. He is so young and yet he can resist my thunder magic. With such talent, I am afraid there is no one in the world who can surpass Master Li in talent."
He waved his whisk,
"I admire you very much."
"..."
"..."
There was an eerie silence.
The people could not help but whisper,
"Did the Taoist admit defeat?"
"It can't be considered as admitting defeat. After all, Lord Li had a hard time catching the thunder just now. But even so, Lord Li is very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have convinced his opponent."
"Are you really convinced? Why do I feel like it doesn't sound right, like it's weird."
"Ah this..."
……
Even common people could hear the weird tone, let alone the monks.
Lu Luming asked: "Uncle Xuan Jing, isn't there someone among the younger generation of the Golden Lotus Temple who took nine golden lotus seeds and was not affected? This is unprecedented in the history of Taoism, right?"
Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜
Xuan Jing laughed.
His gaze lingered on Li Qingcha for a moment.
"Ah, that's right. Just assume that I just said something that didn't fit my words. Now let me put it another way. Even the most outstanding genius in the Golden Lotus Temple is only on par with Lord Li."
On par = exactly the same.
Li Qingcha sneered,
Does Xuan Jing think he has something on me?
How could a girl have any evidence?
ridiculous……
"Master Xuan Jing, you are overpraising me."
Xuan Jing didn't expect Li Qingcha to be so calm.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Li Qingcha speak again.
"Master, do you want to teach me more?"
Click——
A soft sound,
With his right hand, he pressed the mechanism on the scabbard of the Flowing Light Sword, causing the sword to pop out an inch.
Although it was only a short distance, the reflected sunlight was extremely dazzling.
Xuan Jing couldn't help but be stunned.
Still need to fight...
Is Li Qingcha sure of winning?
Hesitating like this, he looked around and gradually came up with a plan in his mind.
I heard from Qingwei before that on the second day of the Three Sects’ Discussion, two women came on stage to compete. They were both sixth-rank experts and warriors.
It is said that the incident was turned into a joke by the storyteller.
What is "bow your head and worship in the hall"?
What is "You don't win if you win, you win if you live"?
Judging from this, the two warriors are determined to protect Li Qingcha to the death, and they are nearby.
The most difficult thing about warriors is their physical strength. Once those lunatics get close to them, even if a Taoist monk has reached the Nascent Soul stage, his body is still at risk of being blasted to pieces.
What's more, Xuan Jing is only a fifth-grade one. He can win in a one-on-one fight, but he will have to pay a price in a two-on-one fight.
Moreover, there is a troublesome Yu Youwei.
Xuan Jing was not afraid of being besieged by three sixth-rank people, but if they were three peerless geniuses...
I'd still like to decline your offer.
He cursed secretly in his heart,
Isn't that bastard just a bit handsome? Why are all the girls throwing themselves at him like crazy?! ?
He glanced at Li Qingcha again.
I saw the other person smiling confidently, with a look on his face that said "I can definitely beat you".
Nima!
Xuan Jing was now 100% certain that this fellow wanted to kill him once and for all.
You must never give the other party a chance.
He chuckled,
"Master Li, I just said that there was no verbal provocation and no sneak attack from behind. The victory was legitimate and I will not make it difficult. Your strength is far superior to Qingwei, so this is 'legitimate'. How can I break my promise?"
tsk...
Li Qingcha was speechless with boredom.
"Ok."
"..."
"..."
The two looked at each other.
"Please."
Li Qingcha turned around and left the stage.
Yu Youwei also had no regrets, and the twelve flying swords fell into the sword box.
The two of them returned to the pergola and sat down.
Xuan Jing: “…”
An inexplicable sense of frustration rose from the bottom of my heart.
Although he couldn't be said to have lost, he had just been so high-spirited that he asked Yu Youwei and Li Qingcha to attack together. Now looking back, it seemed like all was thunder with little rain.
What a shame.
He left the ring in disgrace.
For a moment, the field was empty, leaving only that long "scar".
In comparison, the traces left by Nightingale and Xiang Nanyu were just minor ones.
The Seventh Prince couldn't help but sigh and turned to Lu Luming.
"I'm afraid today's fight has to end again...Master Lu, you should find someone to repair the ring first. There's such a long ditch, and we won't be able to fight later."
Lu Luming also held the same opinion.
So, it became a rhythm of everyone going back to their own homes and looking for their own mothers.
Li Qingcha said: "I have to go back to the Imperial Observatory early today."
Hearing her say this, Sirou showed concern.
Li Qingcha responded with a comforting look, said goodbye to everyone, and took Luo Weiyang on the carriage back to the Imperial Observatory.
The Seventh Prince stretched himself lazily.
"Let's go. We're still eating outside the palace today. I..."
Before he could utter the word "treat", he heard a scream from behind him.
Everyone turned back subconsciously.
I saw several monks from the Yizi Dao sect "cleaning up the battlefield" on the ring, collecting the stone slabs that were damaged by Li Qingcha, and those that were still intact could be repaired simply.
did not expect……
"Isn't this crack right? Why does it get wider as it goes down?"
The Taoist priest muttered to himself as he dug down with a shovel.
suddenly,
boom--
There was a muffled sound,
The arena seemed to sink a bit.
The Taoist priest lowered his head and suddenly discovered that the surface of the arena he was standing on was not horizontal, but slightly tilted.
Then,
boom--
Another sound,
The angle of inclination increased.
Someone shouted loudly: "Oh no, the stage is going to collapse!"
The Taoists on the stage finally reacted and used their light body skills to jump off the stage.
Under the gaze of everyone, the ring was like a cake that was cut in half, with the crack as the "knife edge" and slowly collapsing inward.
Chapter 364 Metamorphosis
Everyone present was stunned.
The arena collapsed.
Is this something a human can do?
Qingwei was the first to react and shouted, "Master's thunder magic is so terrifying. If he hadn't shown mercy just now, I'm afraid..."
