Chapter 227: Zhang Kuang, Lu Xueqi and Yan Hong, Green Lotus Sword Song
Chapter 227: Zhang Kuang, Lu Xueqi and Yan Hong, Green Lotus Sword Song
Yan Hong's extremely arrogant words were like a spark falling into a haystack, instantly igniting the anger of many Qingyun Sect disciples below the stage.
They clenched their fists, their eyes widened in anger, staring at Yan Hong, their chests heaving violently.
If it weren't for the strict rules of the sect, I'm afraid I would have rushed onto the stage to "argue" with Yan Hong.
However, although I can’t enter the ring…
But there was no way to suppress the rage that was about to burst out.
A disciple with a straight-forward character took a step forward and shouted, "Yan Hong, don't be so arrogant!"
"My Qingyun Sect is the largest sect in the righteous way. When will it be your turn to speak nonsense to my Qingyun Sect?"
The other disciples also echoed.
"That's right! How can we, the Qingyun Sect, have hidden dragons and crouching tigers? How can we allow you to humiliate us like this!"
"Look carefully at where this place is. Do you really think Tongtian Peak is your Fenxiang Valley and come here to act wildly?"
Yan Hong listened to the angry voices of the crowd, but just smiled contemptuously, "Ha!"
Her eyes swept over the Qingyun Sect disciples below the stage, with great arrogance.
"If you really have the ability, as long as you are under a hundred years old, you can come on stage and fight. Don't just talk big."
"I really want to see how capable you, the so-called Qingyun Sect disciples, are..."
"Don't be so superficial that you can't even take a single move from me!"
"At that time, the so-called Qingyun Sect was the largest sect of the righteous path. It was simply a laughing stock!"
After Yan Hong finished speaking, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley had different expressions.
Nangong Lie was even more worried, and whispered to Li Xun beside him: "Big Brother, isn't it too aggressive for Senior Sister Yan Hong to provoke me like this?"
"After all, this is indeed the territory of Qingyun Sect. What if..."
But before he could finish his words, Liu Xiaoxiao beside him pulled his sleeve and signaled him to be quiet.
At this moment, Lu Shun looked at Nangong Lie with dissatisfaction and stroked his beard, "What are you afraid of?"
The voice was not loud but it was loud enough for the surrounding disciples to hear clearly, "The disciples of my Fenxiang Valley should have the same arrogant spirit as Yan Hong!"
"What about Qingyun Sect?"
"Now, three of the top four in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition have been defeated in succession, leaving only Lu Xueqi, who was ranked first."
"On the other hand, we in Fenxiang Valley have only defeated two people, and our junior brother Li Xun has not yet made his debut."
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, whose mouth was still stained with blood, and smiled mockingly, "And Yan Hong easily defeated Zhang Xiaofan. She is in great shape."
"She will consume Lu Xueqi for a while, and then Junior-Martial Brother Li Xun will come on stage and defeat Lu Xueqi."
"It is even possible that Yan Hong could defeat Lu Xueqi directly!"
"This time, our Fenxiang Valley will definitely win!"
Shangguan Ce frowned slightly at this time, "Junior Brother Lu Shun, don't be so careless. You should know that the identity of the fifth contestant of Qingyun Sect has not been revealed yet..."
However, Lu Shun curled his lips in disdain and looked around with a determined look in his eyes.
"The top three of the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition have all been defeated, and only Lu Xueqi is left."
"So the so-called fifth person is most likely just there to make up the numbers. There is no need to be afraid of him at all."
"After all, if you really have the strength, why wouldn't you participate in this Seven Clans Martial Competition?!"
"Unless Xiao Yicai takes action, we in Fenxiang Valley will definitely win!"
Lu Shun was becoming more and more proud at this moment. "Don't look at the disciples below the stage. They are shouting fiercely, but those who are not over a hundred years old cannot be Yan Hong's opponent. Those who are over a hundred years old do not meet the conditions for the competition between the two sides."
“I think they could only stare blankly after hearing what Junior-Junior Brother Yan Hong said.”
"If you don't believe me, just watch!"
Shangguan Ce nodded slightly when he heard this, thinking that although Lu Shun was arrogant, what he said did make some sense.
"It seems that I have indeed overlooked it." As expected, after hearing Yan Hong's shouting, the Qingyun Sect disciples below the stage were so angry that they were shaking all over, but they were silent for a while.
Those who were usually highly skilled in magic and confident that they could defeat Yan Hong were all over a hundred years old and did not meet the age limit this time.
As for the younger generation, thinking of the fierce means with which Yan Hong had just defeated Zhang Xiaofan, they became unsure and no one dared to stand up.
After a moment of silence, someone took the lead and shouted at the woman walking towards the ring: "Junior Sister Lu Xueqi, come on!"
"Let this arrogant Fenxiang Valley see how powerful our Qingyun Sect is!"
"Yes! Junior Sister Lu Xueqi, come on!"
The shouts echoed throughout Tongtian Peak, and everyone placed their hopes on this cool and extraordinary genius from Xiaozhu Peak.
Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, but was still a little absent-minded, turning her head to look in the direction of Xiaozhu Peak from time to time.
"I don't know if Senior Brother Su Han is in any serious condition or if he has woken up..."
While worrying, he walked onto the stage.
When Yan Hong saw Lu Xueqi coming on stage, her smile became even wider, her eyes full of provocation.
After all, the other person is a woman like herself, so they can be said to be natural enemies.
She was extremely eager to prove that she was stronger.
"The number one female cultivator of the younger generation can only be me, Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley!"
Thinking about this, Yan Hong looked at Lu Xueqi, who was dressed in white, and spoke first, "Lu Xueqi, I will definitely defeat you today!"
Lu Xueqi's expression did not change, and there was no ripple on her cold face. She just responded calmly: "There is no point in talking more, let's see the truth with our hands."
The Tianya sword in his hand turned gently, bringing up a streak of light.
Yan Hong nodded, "Okay, let's see what happens with our hands."
"Don't think you can scare me just because you are the first in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition and the genius of Xiaozhu Peak."
At this time, an elder of Qingyun Sect who was in charge of judging the match saw that the two were ready, and shouted loudly: "Qingyun Sect disciple Lu Xueqi will fight against Fenxiang Valley Yan Hong."
"Now, the competition begins!"
As the music ended, everyone in the audience held their breath and stared at the two people on the stage intently.
On the other side, Yan Hong was not polite at all and took the initiative to attack.
She quickly formed seals with her hands, and an orange-red light emanated from her body, with heat rising instantly.
In the blink of an eye, several balls of blazing flames appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards Lu Xueqi. The flames were so fierce that the air was distorted and burned wherever they passed.
"Taste my burning fire!"
Yan Hong shouted, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Lu Xueqi was not in a hurry. She stepped lightly and floated back.
At the same time, the Tianya Sword was swung out, and streams of icy sword energy crisscrossed and headed towards the raging flames.
Ice and fire collided, and in an instant, the ring was filled with mist. The crackling sound of explosions was endless, making everyone's eardrums hurt.
Yan Hong snorted coldly when he saw that his magic was easily broken.
"As expected of the first place winner of the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, he is indeed different from that loser just now."
"Then try my magic weapon!"
As he spoke, Yan Hong sacrificed a green, gem-like magical weapon.
Lu Xueqi looked at Yan Hong's magic weapon, the Qingling Stone, and the Tianya Sword was still unsheathed.
"The Supreme Sword Canon, Green Lotus Sword Song!"
(End of this chapter)