Moonlit_Scholar_C
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Wu Lei continued, “Whether it’s Qi Yao, who ranks second, or Bu Shaochen, who is first, I have fought both of them. Even when I unleash all my skills, I am still no match for either of them.” “If I were to hold back against you two now, and you were to challenge them, you would surely fail, and might even lose your lives!” “To pass me, you two may challenge Qi Yao and Bu Shaochen. If you can’t even get past me, then the first and second places are definitely out of your reach.” “Very…-
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All the dust and smoke gradually dissipated. Within the martial arena, Qing Shiyu and Wu Lei stood facing each other, separated by a distance. At this moment, beads of sweat dotted Qing Shiyu’s forehead, yet the spiritual armor on her body still shimmered with a faint luster. Wu Lei stood in place, with a terrifying bloodstain on his chest, from which blood was flowing out steadily. Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but gasp in shock. Wu Lei was injured. But Qing Shiyu was unscathed. It…
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“Now, do you admit defeat?” Ye Wushuang’s voice was cold and indifferent. Xu Yueyin’s beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wushuang fiercely, without uttering a word. The onlookers around them were also stunned. What was going on? But soon, a thin line of blood appeared on Xu Yueyin’s neck. The bloodline then encircled her neck, with fine drops of blood gradually seeping out. Gradually, her head began to move slowly, detaching from her neck. With a thud, a sudden sound rang out. As Xu Yueyin’s…
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Upon hearing this, Mu Qingqian immediately said, “I think Ye Wushuang might win!” Xuan Hongcheng quickly replied, “I believe our big brother will win.” Xuan Honglang looked at Mu Qingqian and couldn’t help but complain, “Qingqian, you don’t have faith in our big brother, do you? Have you taken a liking to Ye Wushuang?” Mu Qingqian’s face turned dark as she said, “I just feel that Ye Wushuang, up until now, doesn’t seem to have exerted himself to the fullest!” Not exerted to the…
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“Xu Yueyin, is this the best you can do?” Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out as she looked at Xu Yueyin with a scornful sneer. “You certainly have the audacity to boast, but your abilities are a far cry from your grand claims!” Watching Ye Wushuang standing there with an air of arrogance, Xu Yueyin’s expression grew increasingly dark. What was going on? She could distinctly sense that Ye Wushuang’s mastery of the Demonic God’s Illusory Sword Technique was indeed very proficient. Yet, the…
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Qing Shiyu smiled gently at this moment and said, “He has always been like this!” “Ordinarily, no one has ever seen his true accumulation of spiritual energy.” Qing Shiyu, who lived with Ye Wushuang day in and day out, naturally knew the extent of his spiritual energy accumulation. To outsiders, Ye Wushuang was known for his extraordinary talent. But Qing Shiyu knew that in his previous life, Ye Wushuang had been the Spiritual Sage of Lingjian Pavilion. However, the past life is the past life,…
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Seeing this, many people's expressions turned serious. Lan Tong stood opposite Qing Shiyu, cautious and vigilant. With just the Taiyuan Spirit Palm Seal technique, Qing Shiyu had come this far, and Lan Tong didn't believe that this was Qing Shiyu's limit. And at this moment, Qing Shiyu indeed didn't disappoint Lan Tong. After the spiritual energy around Qing Shiyu's body was drawn back into her, it wasn't long before the surface of her clothes began to change. At first, there were just a few points of…
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Inside the martial arena. Qing Shiyu once again summoned the Taiyuan Spirit Palm Seal technique, with her surging energy unceasing. Holy Sage Seal. Return to Origin Seal. Heavenly Void Seal. Heavenly Origin Seal. Each seal technique erupted with a surging and powerful spiritual energy, attacking fiercely. While around Lan Tong, an icy and cold aura burst forth, giving her an additional air of cold and aloof beauty, like a beauty from an ice mountain. Yet, despite this, Qing Shiyu still seemed to…
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The roiling crimson blood energy in the arena continued to clash with the dragon-like sword energy. After the dragon-like sword energy coalesced once more, the crimson blood energy gradually began to be suppressed. Ye Wushuang, standing mid-air with his sword in hand, swung it down again. “Skyward Slash.” The sword energy of Tai A Sword roared out like the wind, layer upon layer, dense and numerous, rushing towards the upper part of the martial arena, and then diving…
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