We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 18: Kill them all, and give me the sword bone.

Jiang Qingyi thrust her sword forward, aiming directly at Xiao Jing's heart.

Xiao Han snorted and punched the tip of Jiang Qingyi's sword.

The Grass Sword Technique was extremely fierce, and even with the chilling aura of the Frost Sword, it still couldn't break through the opponent's fist.

The immense force of the punch sent Jiang Qingyi flying and crashing to the ground.

Jiang Qingyi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

As Jiang Qingyi stood up, Xiao Han's fist came crashing down on her again, forcing her to retreat using the Cloud Step technique.

The spot where Jiang Qingyi had just stood had been smashed into a deep crater.

Feeling the force of her opponent's punch, Jiang Qingyi frowned, knowing she couldn't underestimate her.

This Golden Core cultivator with double pupils is of similar quality to himself, and may even be slightly stronger.

However, this double-pupiled individual has relatively little combat experience.

After creating some distance, Jiang Qingyi twirled her sword, and the frost sword energy spread outwards, forming one frost longsword after another.

"fall!"

At Jiang Qingyi's command, a barrage of frost-covered longswords rained down on Xiao Han.

"You dare to cause trouble in my Prince Xiao's mansion with such a petty trick?"

Xiao Han didn't take Jiang Qingyi seriously at all.

Or rather, since Xiao Han began his cultivation, he has never taken anyone seriously.

He has never lost!

The boxing style he practiced was called the Mountain-Shaking Fist, which required youthful vigor.

The more he wins, the angrier he gets.

The stronger the energy, the greater the power of the punch.

The Mountain-Shaking Fist was unleashed, its powerful energy shattering the ice swords into ice shards that floated in the air, reflecting the sunlight.

"die!"

Xiao Han suddenly threw a punch.

A golden fist imprint slammed towards Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi dodged to the side, and then raised the Xuan Shuang longsword.

She cut her fingertip and smeared her blood on the sword.

Suddenly, Jiang Qingyi reversed her grip on the longsword and plummeted straight down from the sky.

"boom!"

Jiang Qingyi planted her longsword in the ground, and ripples of spiritual energy spread outwards.

Centered on the longsword, the entire front courtyard of the Xiao residence was covered with a layer of ice.

However, this ice was red, as if red crystal had been crushed into the black ice.

Red ice spikes emerged from the ground, and Xiao Han kept retreating.

Wherever he steps, ice spikes will emerge.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Xiao Han seemed to realize something, but it was too late.

Jiang Qingyi, who had been prepared in advance, chanted an incantation, and several ice pillars instantly appeared, restricting Xiao Han's movements.

On the other side, Xiao Jing was also bound by the Xuanbing Cage.

"Xiao Jing, I want you to watch your son die in front of you."

Jiang Qingyi threw her longsword, and the Xuan Shuang sword transformed into a white streak of light, piercing towards Xiao Han's heart.

At that very moment, an old man wielding a large sword knocked Jiang Qingyi's Hundred Steps Flying Sword away with a single strike, and the Xuan Shuang longsword was stuck in the ground, trembling.

The old man shattered the ice cage binding Xiao Jing and Xiao Han with another strike.

Jiang Qingyi flicked her finger, and the Xuan Shuang longsword, sensing her touch, flew back into its owner's hand.

"To have cultivated to this level even after losing your sword bone, you are truly remarkable." Xiao Jing walked to his son's side, patted the ice dust off his body, and said with great emotion.

"Father, I."

Xiao Han, who had nearly died, wanted to explain something.

But Xiao Jing shook his head: "It's alright. You're still young, only fourteen years old. You haven't experienced many life-or-death battles. Your strength is no worse than hers, you just lack experience. Remember today's battle, no matter who your opponent is, you must not underestimate them."

"Yes, Father!" Xiao Han nodded in response.

After calming his son's resolve, Xiao Jing turned to look at Jiang Qingyi: "Indeed, killing you was the right thing to do. Perhaps I should have done it sooner, but it's not too late now." "Elder Ye, I'll trouble you to take action." Xiao Jing remained composed throughout.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Ye Sandao, the Jade Purity Realm Master of the Xiao Family, took a step forward, creating a deep pit in the ground.

Before Jiang Qingyi could even see the other person clearly, a broadsword slashed down at her.

"Clang!" Jiang Qingyi parried with her sword.

The force of the slash traveled from Jiang Qingyi's tiger's mouth to her arm, and then to her entire body.

Jiang Qingyi felt as if her bones were about to shatter.

"boom!"

Jiang Qingyi was thrown against the wall, causing the wall to collapse violently, with rubble rolling down continuously.

"Pooh!"

Jiang Qingyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered to the ground, and then got up.

Are these cultivators at the Jade Purity Realm?

Jiang Qingyi didn't even realize that the other party was using their full strength.

"Little girl, I'll give you a quick death!"

Ye Sandao's sword aura rose steadily.

Ye Sandao swung his sword, a strike that seemed to cleave a mountain in two.

Jiang Qingyi frowned; she knew she couldn't dodge this blow.

Using all her spiritual power, Jiang Qingyi unleashed her strongest sword strike, the final move of the Grass Sword Technique—the Void-Breaking Strike.

Wherever the sword energy passed, only illusory images remained.

Sword energy clashed with saber energy, and violent spiritual power swept across the entire courtyard.

However, the difference in their levels of understanding is simply too great.

Jiang Qingyi's sword energy only delayed the opponent for half a breath.

The sword energy shattered, and the blade energy slashed fiercely towards Jiang Qingyi's brow.

Jiang Qingyi knew she was going to die.

But in Jiang Qingyi's heart, there was a feeling of relief.

Just as Jiang Qingyi closed her eyes and calmly awaited death.

A loud bang came from not far away.

The pain didn't come for a long time.

The girl slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar longsword.

On the hilt of the longsword was a familiar back view.

Xiao Jing looked at the man who had fallen from the sky, his eyes narrowing.

Ye Sandao smiled instead: "Young Master, it's been a long time."

Xiao Mo shook his head: "Elder Ye, I am no longer the young master of the Xiao family. However, Elder Ye, how have you been?"

"It's alright, it's alright." Ye Sandao carried his broadsword on his shoulder. "Young Master, did you come back this time to visit the Master?"

"Cough cough cough," Xiao Mo coughed a few times. "My disciple was ignorant and reckless in offending Elder Ye. I apologize on her behalf. I hope Elder Ye can forgive her. I will definitely take her back and discipline her properly."

Ye Sandao sighed: "Young Master, you should talk to our Prince about this. It's no use talking to me."

Xiao Mo turned his head to look at Prince Xiao Jing and bowed: "I wonder if Your Highness could do me a favor?"

Xiao Jing looked at his son, who had long since severed ties with him: "Xiao Mo, she killed many people in my Xiao family."

"More than twenty years ago, Your Highness also killed many people in Qingyi's residence," Xiao Mo said calmly.

“Yes.” Xiao Jing nodded. “I also killed her parents and her brother. Do you think she won’t kill me in the future?”

Xiao Mo frowned.

Xiao Jing waved his hand and gave the order:

"Elder Ye, kill them all and take out the sword bone for me."

“Your Highness, the eldest young master is at the Nascent Soul stage. The sword bone and the young master’s soul have been fused together. If it is forcibly removed, his soul will be scattered.” Elder Ye said.

Xiao Jing glanced at Elder Ye indifferently: "So what?"

(End of this chapter)