Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 43 Defeat Lu Xueqi
As the true decision was recited, a green dragon condensed above his head.

"cut!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted loudly and slashed towards Lu Xueqi in the air ahead.

"Roar!"

The green dragon above his head also let out a deafening roar.

Lu Xueqi looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was getting closer and closer, and she gripped the Tianya Sword tightly with both hands and slashed directly at the attacking Zhang Xiaofan.

A sword force formed by thunder suddenly rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

As soon as the two of them launched their attacks, they arrived in an instant.

Jiangang and Qinglong fought each other directly.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a terrifying shock wave was formed, directly shattering the arena below.

The Qingyun disciples who were closer to the scene quickly put up a protective shield to block the shock wave.

"boom!"

Zhang Xiaofan held a fire stick in his hand and had a green dragon on his head, and he directly shattered the sword energy formed by thunder.

Then, he stabbed Lu Xueqi's body hard with the stick.

Lu Xueqi looked at the attack that was so close to her, knowing that she had no way to avoid it, and could only close her beautiful eyes helplessly.

However, the pain she was waiting for did not come. Zhang Xiaofan took back the fire stick at the last moment and did not insert it into Lu Xueqi's body.

Then, he hugged Lu Xueqi's slender waist.

"what?"

Lu Xueqi felt something strange, her body trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was Zhang Xiaofan's ordinary face, but his eyes were particularly bright and shining.

When Master Shuiyue on the high platform saw Zhang Xiaofan hugging Lu Xueqi, he rarely did not get angry.

Because she also realized that if Zhang Xiaofan had not put away the stick, Lu Xueqi would have been stabbed by him.

After all, she had already seen the power of the fire stick, which was completely comparable to the Tianya Sword, the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

Since Zhang Xiaofan was able to put away his stick and not hurt Xueqi at the last moment, it shows that he is kind.

Compared to Xueqi's serious injury, Master Shuiyue sighed.

Ugh!
Just hug me, it won’t cost you a piece of flesh, and it’s better than being seriously injured.

Tian Buyi looked at the scene of his apprentice hugging Lu Xueqi and nodded.

He thought to himself that his disciple knew that Lu Xueqi was the favorite disciple of his master's wife, Senior Sister Su Ru, so he did not use harsh measures.

This did not hurt the harmony between the two families.

But, if you want to put away the stick, just put it away. Why bother hugging the other person?

Lu Xueqi is not injured, why are you hugging her?
is it necessary?

At the edge of the ring, Tian Ling'er looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was hugging Lu Xueqi, her eyes somewhat dim.

She looked at Lu Xueqi's huge evil, then looked at herself, and secretly thought that she had to grow up quickly.

Otherwise, Xiaofan would have been taken away.

"Zhang Xiaofan from Dazhu Peak advances to the finals!"

"Rest for an hour, and then we will face off against Longshou Peak Qi Hao to decide the first place."

Just then, the announcement sounded again.

Zhang Xiaofan fell to the ground holding Lu Xueqi, but he didn't let go.

"Ah... this damn Zhang Xiaofan actually dared to hug our goddess."

"Yes, I will beat him up and let him know the consequences of blaspheming my goddess."

"I'm going to beat him up too. How dare he hug our goddess?"

"Ahem... Stop talking all the time and start taking action."

"This... this... It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If I can enter the Shangqing realm in another hundred years, I will definitely beat up Zhang Xiaofan."

"Go to hell. Let's not talk about whether you can enter the Shangqing Realm in a hundred years, but I am sure that Zhang Xiaofan can."

"Forget it, I am a magnanimous person and I won't argue with Zhang Xiaofan."

"You are a generous person, you are a coward!"...

In the square, many disciples looked at Zhang Xiaofan hugging Lu Xueqi, all of them were envious and jealous.

Lu Xueqi listened to the voices around her, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, you can let go now."

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaofan did not let go immediately, but asked:

"Nanqi, I was afraid that you couldn't stand steadily, so I supported you. Do you want me to support you for a while longer?"

Lu Xueqi was stunned, shook her head and said:

"Do you think that with my cultivation of the ninth level of Yuqing in the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, I can't stand firm?"

"Since you ask, it means you can't stand steadily." Zhang Xiaofan said without blushing or beating his heart.

"You..." Lu Xueqi had learned a lesson from Zhang Xiaofan's shamelessness, so she struggled out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms, and then asked:
"Just now, you could have seriously injured me, why did you put away the stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan touched his nose and said:
"I've already won, why would I hurt you?"

"Besides, you are so beautiful and you are going to be my wife in the future. If I seriously injure you and leave you with sequelae, it will be my loss."

Lu Xueqi blushed when she heard that, and she quickly looked up at her master on the podium.

At this moment, Master Shuiyue's eyes looked as if he wanted to kill someone.

If looks could kill, Zhang Xiaofan would have died thousands of times.

Seeing the angry master, Lu Qi said quickly:
"Who wants to be your wife? You should find someone else."

After saying that, Lu Xueqi leaped away from the ring.

Zhang Xiaofan stroked his chin, looking at Lu Xueqi who was running away in a hurry, and thought to himself that teasing Lu Xueqi on a daily basis was not bad.

It is even more interesting when the other person's cold face suddenly becomes shy because of your teasing.

"Xiao Fan, you are amazing. You actually made it into the top two."

At this time, Tian Ling'er shouted happily.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan jumped to Tian Ling'er's side and said:

"It's just the top two. My goal is to be the first."

Zeng Shushu beside him waved his folding fan and said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, I never thought that you may look ordinary and not as handsome as me, but your Taoism is far superior to mine. Shushu admires you."

Zhang Xiaofan: “…”

"Shushu, are you praising me or belittling me?"

Zeng Shushu waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Of course I'm praising you. After all, it's a fact that you're so strong."

"But it's also true that you're not as handsome as me."

"Ka-ka-ka..." Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists, grabbed Zeng Shushu's belt, and slowly lowered his eyes, saying:

"If I punch you, you might have no descendants. Now I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words. Who's handsome?"

Zeng Shushu only felt his body dry, and he couldn't help shivering, and said quickly:

"You are handsome, you are handsome."

"That's more like it." Zhang Xiaofan loosened the other person's belt and clapped his hands.

Song Daren looked at the junior fellow apprentice in front of him and found it hard to imagine that the junior fellow apprentice, who was so young back then, has grown to this point now.

He has already ranked second in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition and may even compete with Qi Hao for first place.

Thinking of this, Song Daren patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder gently and said:
"Xiao Fan, the championship competition will begin in one hour. You should stay here to take a rest for a while. We will protect you."

Tian Ling'er also said, "Yes, Xiaofan, you just had a big battle with Senior Sister Xueqi, and your mana must have been consumed a lot. Hurry up and practice your breathing to get back to your best condition, then defeat that pervert Qi Hao and win first place."

"The honor of our Dazhu Peak depends on you."

"Okay, I'll take a breather for a while."

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, he sat down on the spot and meditated.

In fact, he didn't need to practice Qigong and regulate his breathing, after all, he had the cultivation level of Shangqing Realm.

But it's also good to take a break.

(End of this chapter)