Chapter 1639
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Fairy Linglong, teach this madman from Forgetting Sorrow Valley a good lesson!
That’s right, otherwise the cultivators of Absolute Nether Heaven will really think that there is no one in our True Martial Heaven!
Fairy Linglong, this Liu Changtian insulted your junior brother. He can’t be allowed to leave just like this!
As soon as they heard that the woman in the red dress was precisely Fairy Linglong, who had risen to fame in recent years in Green Mystery Sect, the cultivators of True Martial Heaven in the teahouse immediately seemed to have a backbone and shouted one after another.
Among them, there were naturally those who were truly indignant for Xu Taiping.
But more of them were just onlookers making a ruckus.
And Zhao Linglong, who was as hot-tempered as a raging fire, didn’t bother to distinguish who was sincere and who was false. She only knew that since Liu Changtian from Forgetfulness Valley had spoken rudely to her little junior brother Xu Taiping, as his senior sister, she had to ask him for an explanation.
Zheng!
Zhao Linglong shook the long sword in her hand, and a sword momentum, like a dragon soaring into the sky, rose up from behind her and then heavily bombarded Liu Changtian from Forgetfulness Valley.
Boom!
Under this sword momentum, Liu Changtian was forced to mobilize his astral qi to protect his body.
But even so, Liu Changtian’s face, under the pressure of Zhao Linglong’s sword momentum, turned as pale as paper.
And at this time, Zhao Linglong in the center of the sword momentum, with her red neon clothes fluttering, under this terrifying sword momentum, was like a raging ball of fire.
Giving people the illusion that as long as they approached, they would be burned to ashes by that ball of “fire”.
For a while, all the tea drinkers in the teahouse, whether they were from True Martial Heaven or not, all stepped back in unison and didn’t dare to get too close to Zhao Linglong.
And some cultivators who were not on good terms with Green Mysterious Sect and wanted to make a ruckus and watch the excitement now had insidious smiles on their faces as if their schemes had succeeded.
Zheng!
At this time, it was seen that Liu Changtian also sacrificed a gilt sword behind him, using his own sword momentum to resist Zhao Linglong’s sword momentum.
Several disciples of Wangyou Valley beside him wanted to come forward to help, but were blocked by him raising his hand.
Then, it was seen that he smiled and looked at Zhao Linglong and said:
“Does Fairy Linglong want to swordsmanship with me?”
Zhao Linglong gave Liu Changtian a white look and said:
“Do you deserve it?”
As she spoke, the hand holding the long sword increased its strength by a few points.
In an instant, her sword momentum suddenly, like a swimming dragon wagging its tail, heavily whipped on Liu Changtian’s body.
In just an instant, the sword momentum used by Liu Changtian to resist was fragmented.
A cloud of blood mist, With a “boom”, exploded and scattered with Liu Changtian as the center.
“Cough, cough, cough! ……”
After a burst of violent coughing, Liu Changtian tore off a jade pendant from his neck and then held it tightly in his hand.
Immediately, only a “boom” was heard.
A mass of thick spiritual power overflowed from the jade pendant in his hand, turning into a virtual shadow of a spiritual tiger that coiled him in the middle, blocking Zhao Linglong’s sword momentum for him.
Seeing this, Zhao Linglong was not too surprised, nor did she continue to use the sword momentum to force him, but looked at Liu Changtian with a calm tone and said:
“Take back what you said to my little junior brother before, and then get out of here!”
Liu Changtian wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Zhao Linglong with a smile without showing any weakness and said:
“I didn’t expect that the Linglong Fairy, who only started practicing swordsmanship after breaking through the Huajing Realm, has made such great progress in just a few decades.”
When he said this, he paused for a while, and then laughed “hehe” and said:
“It is rumored that in a newly opened secret realm on your Yunlu Mountain, there is the ruins of an ancient sword immortal who ascended to the sky. Now it seems that it is indeed true.”
As soon as these words were heard, the people in the teahouse were suddenly in an uproar.
Zhao Linglong’s face turned iron blue.
Because as soon as Liu Changtian said this, whether it was true or false, it would inevitably bring several disasters to the Qingxuan Sect.
The more Zhao Linglong thought about it, the angrier she became, and immediately said angrily:
“Liu Changtian, you deliberately bring disaster to my Qingxuan Sect. Do you really think this girl dare not kill you?”
While saying these words, Zhao Linglong took a step forward, and then a sword stabbed at Liu Changtian with the sword momentum like a fire dragon soaring into the sky.
The momentum of this sword was so great that it seemed as if it was going to lift up this entire teahouse.
If Liu Changtian was really stabbed, even if he had the jade pendant in his hand for protection, he might not be able to walk out alive under Zhao Linglong’s sword.
“Zheng!”
Just as Liu Changtian was about to die under Zhao Linglong’s sword, accompanied by a sword chirping sound, a silver long sword as slender as an iron pestle flew over, broke through Zhao Linglong’s sword momentum like a fire dragon soaring into the sky, and with a “bang”, blocked the long sword in Zhao Linglong’s hand.
Under the collision of the two sword momenta, they suddenly turned into a violent gust of wind, sweeping on this street with the two of them as the center.
Immediately after, a one-eyed young man in silver shirt was seen stepping on the gust of wind and flying to the back of that Liu Changtian.
Then only heard this young man in silver shirt gently patted Liu Changtian’s shoulder, completely dispersing the sword momentum that Zhao Linglong had pressed on him.
Liu Changtian looked back and then said in surprise with a smile on his face:
Brother Lu!
That young man in silver shirt nodded with a smile at Liu Changtian, and then looked at Zhao Linglong and said with a smile:
Miss Linglong, if you want to fight, I, Lu Xibai, can fight with you.
After saying these words, the conical long sword he used to block the long sword in Zhao Linglong’s hand suddenly trembled, making a harsh sword chirping sound.
Immediately, a sword momentum not inferior to Zhao Linglong’s was like a huge palm, slapping heavily towards Zhao Linglong.
Boom!
Under the collision of the two sword auras, it once again caused a violent gust of astral wind to sweep out.
And what made everyone even more surprised was that in the face of Lu Xibai’s sword aura, Zhao Linglong was actually somewhat unable to resist and continuously retreated several steps.
But at this moment, as a man in black who was sitting behind Zhao Linglong and facing away from the crowd suddenly stood up.
A sound of a dragon’s roar suddenly rang out in this teahouse.
Immediately following, a sword aura full of murderous intent, like a torrential flood breaking through a dyke, as the man turned around, rushed out of the teahouse mightily and directly charged towards Lu Xibai.
“Bang! ……”
Amid a violent collision sound, Lu Xibai’s sword aura unexpectedly shattered upon impact.
And both he and Liu Changtian, under the impact of this sword aura, their bodies flew backwards from the door of the teahouse and were forced back onto the street.
It was only at this time that everyone could clearly see the appearance of the man in black.
Immediately afterwards, they heard the exclamations of the cultivators in the teahouse——
“Dugu…… Dugu Qingxiao!”
“It’s the Crimson Lotus Sword Immortal Dugu Qingxiao of the Qingxuan Sect!”
Dugu Qingxiao ignored the exclamations in the teahouse and instead gently patted Zhao Linglong’s shoulder and said:
“Little sister, take back your sword.”
Zhao Linglong pursed her lips. Although reluctant, she finally put away her sword.
At this time, after Lu Xibai stabilized his figure, he suddenly smiled and looked at Du Gu Qingxiao and said:
“Brother Du Gu, it’s better to strike while the iron is hot. Why don’t we have a sword duel before the opening of the True Martial Sword Champion Conference!”
Du Gu Qingxiao looked at Lu Xibai expressionlessly. After a long time, he said:
“Okay.”
When Lu Xibai heard this, his face lit up with joy, but then he heard Du Gu Qingxiao say again:
“But you have to promise me one condition first.”
Lu Xibai immediately replied:
“Brother Du Gu, please speak!”
When Du Gu Qingxiao heard this, he slowly moved his gaze to Liu Changtian’s body, and then continued:
“Tear your little junior brother’s mouth apart.”
As soon as these words came out, Lu Xibai’s face suddenly turned cold and he said:
“Brother Du Gu, if you don’t want to accept the sword, just refuse. Why play tricks on me like this.”
When Du Gu Qingxiao heard this, he also said coldly:
“Lu Xibai, there are some things that we both know well. The reason why I don’t kill you now is not because I’m afraid of the “Free Valley behind you, nor because I’m concerned of the Nine Mansions.”
“I just want to chop off your head in front of all the cultivators in the five directions of the world at the True Martial Sword Champion Conference, in order to comfort the tens of millions of people in Daliang Kingdom who were burned and killed by you.”
Upon hearing these words, the cultivators of True Martial Heaven behind Du Gu Qingxiao suddenly burst into an uproar.
Because from the meaning of Du Gu Qingxiao’s words, it was highly likely that the Lu Xi Bai in front of them was the last of the thirteen arsonists.