Chapter 975: Leng Qingqiu's Persistence
ster of Lingxiao Academy, so how did these people already knowHe asked in surprise, "How did you know""As the storyteller said!"Hu YaoYao recounted her encounter with the storyteller from beginning to...Everyone heard the sound and turned to look at the woman, exclaiming in surprise.
Beautiful! It's so beautiful!
A pure white robe that flows gracefully, coupled with a long sword on her back, she appears like an immortal descending from the heavens, or a heroine from a martial arts world.
"Who is this woman Is she cosplaying Who is she imitating I think she's prettier than both Daji and Dianci…"
"I don't know, it looks like she's here to challenge Master Beigong Jing. Such a beautiful woman, isn't this courting death It's such a pity..."
"Could it be that coward Ye Bufan didn't dare to come himself He sent a woman over How could he bear to part with such a beautiful woman..."
Those around saw Leng Qingqiu appear at the foot of the mountain and began to comment, some in surprise, some in regret, some boasting, and some beating their chests in grief.
Lán Qīngqiu ignored these completely. Glancing at Běi Gōng Jìng halfway up the mountain, he strode towards him.
She didn't seem to be taking large strides, nor was she moving particularly quickly. However, with every step she took, she covered hundreds of meters, reaching the mountainside in the blink of an eye.
Now everyone was shocked again.
"My goodness, what kind of skill is this How fast"
"Such a small space, this is actually the art of shrinking ground. I didn't expect that this woman is so young and beautiful, and has such high cultivation."
"The middle stage of the Heavenly Rank, being able to use the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch to this extent, must at least be the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank..."
"Sure enough, a ruthless character. Looks like there's going to be some excitement today..."
When Zheng Huayang saw Leng Qingqiu, he was startled at first, fearing that the other party would come to settle the score with him.
She hadn't looked at him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This slut, she actually challenged Master Beigong for the sake of that surname Ye! Serves her right to be beaten to death!"
This guy's face was contorted with fury, wishing that Qing Qiu would die at the hands of Bei Gong Jing immediately. It was a mentality of wanting what she couldn't have and not letting others have it either.
Beigong Jing was suspended in the middle of the mountainside, his feet resting on white clouds, with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked exactly like an eminent senior master.
"Little girl, are you here to challenge old me"
"Yes, I will fight in Ye Bufan's stead."
Leng Qingqiu said.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the onlookers erupted in excitement once again.
"Sure enough, that coward Ye Bufan didn't dare to come. He actually sent a woman to die in his place…"
"What a shame! Is this really a man"
"If you knew you couldn't win, you shouldn't have challenged me. What a pity for such a beautiful woman…" Bei Gong Jing waved his sleeve: "Little girl, cultivation is not easy, hurry back. You are not my opponent, let Ye Bufan come to battle."
“Are we rivals We'll have to fight and see!”
Leng Qingqiu finished speaking and reached behind her to draw her long sword.
Knowing she was probably no match for the man in front of her, she wouldn't even consider it for the sake of the ones she loved.
Even if we lose, at least it will deplete this person's strength for Ye Bufan.
"Here comes a move!"
Leng Qingqiu let out a loud shout, injecting true energy into his body. The three-foot long sword in his hand instantly burst forth with a blade glow over a meter long.
Immediately, the person soared into the air, and the long sword in their hand suddenly struck towards Bei Gongjing.
"A tiny bead, dare to shine."
At a level like Beigong Jing's, a grandmaster of magical techniques, he could almost form an array with a single thought.
Ten fingers moved slightly, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy immediately gathered, instantly forming a huge tiger that blocked him.
This ferocious tiger was completely formed from the essence of heaven and earth, yet it was as tangible as reality. Standing at a height of two to three meters and stretching about seven to eight meters long, it looked truly awe-inspiring.
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The tiger let out a long roar and suddenly charged towards the sword glow in Leng Qingqiu's hand.
"Master Bei Gongjing is truly amazing, what kind of sorcery is this"
"Transcending form with spirit, as expected of a Grandmaster of magic arts. Master Beigong Jing is truly formidable."
"It's a pity such a beautiful woman, what could she possibly be doing at home, rather than challenging Master Beigong Jing."
Seeing Beigong Jing display such skill, people sighed in unison. No one favored Leng Qingqiu.
Just then, amidst the gasps of astonishment, another roar erupted. Leng Qingqiu's long sword flashed with a blinding light, slashing fiercely at the tiger's forehead.
With a deafening boom, the sword qi collided with the Tiger Squad. Instantly, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, whipping up a whirlwind around them.
In the end, the tiger formed from energy was split in half by a sword and dissipated into heaven and earth.
And at the same time, Leng Qingqiu was shaken back dozens of meters, clearly also suffering a tremendous impact.
But regardless, the first round managed to break through Beigong Jing's spells.
Bei Gong Jing frowned slightly, Leng Qingqiu's cultivation strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.
He put on such a facade of coolness, but he couldn't even win the first round. He suddenly felt very embarrassed.
"That's interesting."
Bei Gong Jing's heart moved, and a low rumble echoed through the air. A bolt of lightning, as thick as an adult's arm, appeared in mid-air.
"Go for me."
With a loud roar, the bolt of lightning flashed with crackling arcs of electricity and thunderous booms as it struck down.
Cold Qing's expression was solemn, knowing this strike was extraordinary. In an instant, he circulated his cultivation to the extreme.
The sword in his hand once again unleashed a earth-shattering sword beam, charging towards the lightning.
The people below exclaimed in amazement, the scene was truly awe-inspiring.
Some people quickly raised their mobile phones to capture this shocking scene.
Unfortunately, both Raiden and Leng Qingqiu were too fast to capture. Their speed far exceeded the camera's response capability, leaving only a void in the final photograph.
"Boom..."
Another thunderous roar echoed, Leng Qingqiu wielding her long sword to meet the lightning bolt head-on.
It's a shame that the lightning strike this time was too powerful. Although I barely managed to block it, the sword in my hand was shattered by the force of the lightning.
Bei Gong Jing merely summoned a bolt of lightning casually, while Leng Qing Qiu put his full strength into it. The difference in power was immediately evident.
"Little girl, considering your young age and the difficulty of cultivating, you should hurry back home."
Beigong Jing stood tall and aloof, his robe sleeves fluttering as he once again exuded the air of a venerable expert.
"You think you've won My sword may be gone, but I still have these hands."
Leng Qingqiu stood proudly on the spot. She had her own convictions and no intention of backing down.
"What's wrong with this woman Has she gone mad Doesn't she see that Master Beigong Jing has already shown mercy"
"Yeah, since we've already lost, shouldn't we just cut our losses and stop Why risk our lives"
"For a man who isn't worth it, there are plenty of good men like me out there…"
All eyes were on Leng Qingqiu's unwavering persistence, but Bei Gongjing's face darkened. "Stubborn as ever," he said. "Then I shall teach you a lesson."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and summoned another bolt of lightning into the air, illuminating the sky with its dazzling light as it struck again.
Leng Qingqiu took a deep breath, her eyes filled with unwavering determination. With a sudden punch, her white fist carrying a sharp wind collided with the lightning bolt.
"To actually withstand lightning with her bare fists, is this woman crazy"
Amidst a chorus of gasps, fists clashed like thunderbolts.
Boom, boom, boom...
A series of earth-shattering booms echoed as Cold Serenity Autumn's three consecutive punches intercepted the gigantic lightning bolts, ultimately causing them to dissipate between heaven and earth.
And she was also blown back dozens of meters, a streak of crimson blood appearing at the corner of her mouth when her feet hit the ground, clearly suffering from serious internal injuries.e to escape. He waved his hand, and the figures behind him disappeared in a blink of an eye, instantly encircling the Western army.Yes, although there were only seven or eight of them over there, they...