54: C54 Tenth Perfection Concept

C54 Tenth Perfection Concept

Murong Xue didn't seem to know what Qi Jian was thinking, or perhaps she didn't care at all. At this moment, Murong Xue's face was still cold as she said, "Senior, compared to you and Eldest and Second Senior, I feel that I am more confident in matching you."

Murong Xue's words were straightforward, but the truth was as such.

Ning Yijian, who had always been the strongest in the inner sect disciples, had become so strong that he was unable to criticize anything. Just facing him alone made one feel that there was a lot of pressure.

As for Lin Yifann, who was in second place, his strength was definitely strong. Adding that strong killing intent, it would be good enough for his opponent to at most use eighty to ninety percent of his strength.

Up until now, the two of them had not shown any tricks, but they were firmly seated in their own positions. On the other hand, Qi Jian's strength that he revealed earlier was almost his full strength. The only thing he didn't use was probably a secret technique.

However, a Yellow Rank secret technique was not of much use to someone like him who had reached the Half-step Martial Master realm. Even if he were to use the secret technique, it would only increase the amount of true energy he had.

Therefore, challenging Qi Jian was indeed the best method.

Qi Jian was clear about this, but Murong Xue's challenge still made his face turn ugly. He said coldly: "Junior Sister, since that's the case, I won't be polite anymore."

Murong Xue's opponent this time was Qi Jian, so she would definitely show her true strength. Earlier, when Murong Xue had defeated her opponent, she had not revealed her true strength, which had disappointed many disciples. Now, facing Qi Jian, Murong Xue did not dare to hold back.

"Firmament Sword!"

As soon as he started, Qi Jian used his most powerful sword technique. He had already revealed all his trump cards, so there was no point in hiding it anymore. It would be better to defeat Murong Xue with absolute strength since in his impression, Murong Xue was no match for him.

However, in the next moment, Qi Jian's pupils couldn't help but constrict.

Murong Xue was using a glove. At this moment, Murong Xue was relying on her right hand to block Qi Jian's attack with ease. This did not mean that Murong Xue's ability was not any weaker than Qi Jian's, or maybe even stronger.

Qi Jian's expression became serious. Murong Xue's strength had exceeded his expectations. He didn't want to lose to a girl, even if he had thoughts about her.

Qi Jian's attack became more and more hurried. Bang, bang, bang, bang. Murong Xue, on the other hand, was able to predict the enemy's advance. She blocked Qi Jian's attack and counterattacked at the right time.

Qi Jian, who was on the field, had a sinister look on his face. Many people below knew that if nothing unexpected happened, Qi Tian would definitely lose.

Lau Yu watched on the side and came to this conclusion. This was not only because of the strength shown by both sides, but also because of their cultivation techniques.

Lau Yu could feel that Murong Xue's cultivation technique was a lot higher than Qi Jian's. It was very likely her Profound Level cultivation technique, which allowed Murong Xue to recover her true qi at a much higher rate and quality. Even if she consumed it, it would be enough to wear Wu Tie out.

Finally, even though his heart was filled with unwillingness, Qi Jian stopped fighting or else, he was worried that he would lose even more miserably. After stopping, Qi Jian said, "Junior sister has improved at an incredible speed, I am not your opponent. I admit defeat."

Murong Xue nodded and returned to her seat without a care in the world. It seemed that she had no intention of challenging him again for the time being.

"Sigh, Murong Xue's talent is very good. Unfortunately, she can't truly become one with my Guiyuan Sect, otherwise … Sigh!" The more information he knew, the more regretful he felt. If Murong Xue was truly a member of his sect, it would truly be great.

Seeing that no one was challenging him at the moment, Lau Yu stood up and said, "Brother Qi, this brat is not talented. He wants to challenge you."

"You!" Qi Jian suddenly became angry, but then he remembered, what happened today was completely caused by Lau Yu. It was not bad to take revenge on Lau Yu, and besides, his brother had asked him to take care of Lau Yu from the beginning.

Now that his real strength had been exposed, there was no hope of him fighting for the top three. In that case, he might as well ruthlessly beat up Lau Yu to let everyone know that he wasn't someone they could pinch.

Lau Yu saw Qi Jian's angry look and could not help but say, "What? Could it be that Brother Qi doesn't have confidence in himself, so he rejected my challenge? "

"Of course not, I accept." Qi Jian regained his calm and said lightly.

Both parties came to the martial arts arena and looked at each other. Qi Jian had to admit that Lau Yu was indeed a genius, and his cultivation had already reached such a level at such an age. Back then, when he was still at Lau Yu's age, he was still struggling in the inner court.

"Your talent is indeed quite good. No wonder you were able to make my disappointing little brother suffer so many losses. However, that's all. I will let you see the gap between you and me." Although Qi Jian was thwarted consecutively and his momentum was a bit low, he quickly adjusted himself.

Lau Yu said expressionlessly, "Perhaps, today is the day you follow in your brother's footsteps."

"Humph!" What shameless boasting! "Look at this!"

Qi Jian felt that he could no longer speak with Lau Yu. Otherwise, the blow would be filled with confidence.1

The Blue Moon Sword Technique was used once again, and a powerful sword force tore through the air and flew over.

Lau Yu didn't dodge or evade the same sword attack.

Ding!

Both sides were evenly matched.

"Impossible!" Qi Jian bellowed and attacked with even more ferocity.

Lau Yu's cultivation was obviously much weaker than his, but the quality of his Vital Spirit was almost the same as his half-step Vital Spirit. How could he accept this?

Although there was a difference of two levels between him and Lau Yu, the quality of Lau Yu's zhenqi was very high and there was not much difference between the quality of his zhenqi and his body. He knew clearly that he could not compare with Lau Yu even if he was trying to flatter him.

Lau Yu let out a cold snort: "Nothing is impossible. Today, I will defeat you and get rid of my inner demon."

All along, Qi Tian and Qi Jian were like two mountains that pressed down on Lau Yu's body. Over time, they became Lau Yu's inner demons, and as his inner demon's cultivation increased, it also became more and more serious and had a greater impact on Lau Yu. If he wanted to dispel the inner demons, he had to surpass and defeat the two of them.

"If you want to defeat me, it depends on whether you have the ability or not." Qi Jian madly circulated his own cultivation technique as the power of half a step Vital Spirit surged. After infusing it into his longsword, the Blue Moon Sword Technique that was mixed with a strong concept swung towards Lau Yu.

Facing the sword, Lau Yu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: Concept? Competing in Concepts with me is courting death.

It was the same 80% sword art conception as Wu Tie, but when it came to Lau Yu, it displayed 90% of the sword conception's power. It was just like the same wooden stick, different people could use different powers.

BOOM!

The sword techniques of the two sides collided with each other, producing a loud and terrifying noise. It was like the crashing of a stormy sea, and the entire arena was also slowly collapsing. Qi Jian was also forced back a few steps by Lau Yu.

"Haha, Qi Jian, I've said it before, I will definitely defeat you." After a single strike, Lau Yu's confidence had greatly increased, venting out all the pent-up feelings in his heart.

"Arrogant. Don't think you can defeat me just like that. I'll let you see the difference between you and an established disciple." Qi Jian's face turned ugly as he waved the long sword in his hand again and again, hoping to defeat Lau Yu with lightning speed.

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