Chapter 16
When Xiao Yang shattered the sword in Li Xingyao’s hand with one finger, the fragments that flew out when the sword shattered actually cut off a strand of Li Xingyao’s black hair.
This really angered the Fuyao Saint.
“The Divine Phoenix sings in the sky, and the sword shakes the world!”
Li Xingyao immediately used her killer move.
The broken sword was instantly reassembled by her, and the long sword turned into a divine phoenix, raising a raging divine fire and swooping directly towards Xiao Yang.
The divine phoenix flapped its wings, and the void shook!
The entire sword arena was shaken.
The protective light shield of the sword arena was also violently shaken by the impact of the powerful sword energy, as if it could break at any time.
This scene directly shocked everyone.
“Sword energy takes shape?”
Jiang Qitian couldn’t help but exclaimed.
Isn’t this a sword skill that only the sword god of the Shenwu realm can display?
Li Xingyao is only at the peak of the Tianwu realm, and she can display such a powerful sword skill?
Who would have believed it if they hadn’t seen it with
their own eyes? Isn’t it because geniuses can do what others can’t?
Li Xingyao attacked with anger.
Her move made the world pale in comparison.
“Why didn’t Xiao Yang get poisoned?”
Qin Fei was still struggling at this moment.
At this moment, everyone’s heart was in their throat.
Jiang Qitian, Li Daozhen and the others were staring at the scene on the sword-fighting stage.
But Xiao Yang remained calm in the face of Li Xingyao’s killer move.
He was too steady.
“I have a sword that can subdue the sky, and can also… kill the phoenix!”
Xiao Yang’s voice resounded throughout the venue.
Everyone changed color.
Xiao Yang was extremely confident at this moment. He raised his right hand and then pressed forward.
His lifting and pressing seemed to lift up the whole world, but this pressing directly pressed down the lifted world.
The next moment, the divine phoenix condensed by Li Xingyao’s sword energy was actually pressed directly to the ground.
“Bang!”
With a dull sound, the divine phoenix transformed from sword energy exploded and turned into countless flames that dissipated into the void.
The long sword that she had reassembled with her sword energy also broke apart again.
Li Xingyao was directly blown away, and her back hit the shield of the sword arena heavily.
“How is it possible…”
She stared at Xiao Yang who was floating down from the air in disbelief.
Xiao Yang actually broke her big move so easily.
Since her debut, no one has ever been able to break her big move!
A mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, but she swallowed it back.
“Still fighting?”
Xiao Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Li Xingyao quietly.
Li Xingyao did not speak.
The whole audience was silent.
Everyone looked at the two people on the sword arena in disbelief.
“I was careless…”
Although Li Xingyao wanted to fight, her blood and qi were rolling in her body. If she fought again, she would lose miserably.
“Haha… Fellow Daoist Li, I am an incompetent disciple. I am so embarrassed that I defeated your master disciple by one move!”
Jiang Qitian laughed triumphantly.
Finally, he got rid of his anger.
What a relief!
“Big Brother Shengzi won?”
“Big Brother actually won…”
The square was in an uproar.
All the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect were extremely excited.
“Won, actually won…”
Jiang Ting was excited, but when did Big Brother become so strong?
Xiao Yang’s parents and sister were surprised and happy, and they couldn’t believe it.
Their son actually defeated the Saint of Fuyao Sword Sect.
All this was too unreal for them.
Not to mention them, even every disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect present couldn’t believe it was true.
How strong was the Saint of Fuyao? Even Lei Renjie and Qin Fei couldn’t make her draw her sword, and she was easily defeated by her.
Such a powerful Saint of Fuyao was actually defeated by their Big Brother Shengzi.
If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?
At this time, Jiang Qitian waved his sleeves and directly removed the protective formation on the sword arena.
The huge light shield covering the entire sword arena disappeared instantly.
“Half a year later, in the Jiazi competition, you and I will fight again!”
Li Xingyao said, turning around and jumping off the sword arena.
“What’s this? During the Jiazi competition, I hope you can still smile, Master Jiang.”
Li Daozhen had a gloomy face, and then he was about to take Li Xingyao away.
“Alas, fellow Li Daoyou, are you leaving just like that? Don’t you want to stay for a meal and a drink before leaving?”
Jiang Qitian looked at Li Daozhen and felt so happy.
Li Daozhen didn’t say anything. She waved her sleeves, and a ball of sword light instantly enveloped the two of them. With a flash of sword light, they instantly disappeared from the spot.
“The merits and demerits of the Holy Son Xiao Yang are equal. I, the Law Enforcement Elder Lei Lie, hereby announce that the previous punishment on Xiao Yang will be withdrawn.”
Law Enforcement Elder Lei Lie looked at Xiao Yang with a complicated look.
“It should be so!”
“Master Brother is mighty!”
“Master Son is mighty!”
In the square, a group of Qingyang Sword Sect disciples shouted excitedly.
Today, their Qingyang Sword Sect finally got their pride.
What about the Fuyao Sword Sect, what about the Fuyao Saintess, weren’t they defeated by their Master Brother?
They came arrogantly to ask for the sword, but ended up leaving in disgrace.
It was really so satisfying.
“Master Brother…”
Junior Sister Jiang Ting rushed to the sword-fighting stage excitedly, and was about to congratulate Xiao Yang excitedly.
But Xiao Yang seemed to have not seen her, and flew up directly, stepped on the flying sword, and floated away.
“…”
Jiang Ting stood on the sword-fighting stage in a daze, with a look of grievance on her face.
Why was the Master Brother so indifferent to her?
“Master Brother just left like that?”
The disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect in the square were very surprised.
At this time, outside the square, in the pavilion.
Qin Fei was lying on a stretcher, scratching his head but couldn’t figure out what went wrong.
Xiao Yang had obviously drunk the cup of tea, so why was he fine?
At this time, Xiao Yang returned to the Siguo Cave in the back mountain.
There are still some of his things here. He came back to pack them up and went to Qingyang Secret Realm to practice.
There are still five months before the Jiazi Competition.
This is related to the rise and fall of the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.
He must use these five months to practice hard and strive to practice to the peak of the Tianwu Realm.
The Qingyang Secret Realm is the place with the most spiritual energy in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect. The spiritual energy there is much thicker than his Saint Son Palace. He
is about to leave here.
He has been here for a month, and now he is leaving, and he is a little reluctant.
In fact, this Siguo Cave is not bad. At least it is very quiet here, which allows him to practice without being affected by the outside world.
Of course, the spiritual energy here is incomparable to the Qingyang Secret Realm.
Moreover, the Qingyang Secret Realm not only hides the Qingyang Sword Sect’s treasure, the Qingyang Sword, but also a strong man who has never been born is guarding the Qingyang Sword.
If I leave the Qingyang Sword Sect with the Qingyang Sword, will my master and the two elders be mad?
In his last life, he died under this Qingyang Sword.
Xiao Yang did not leave Siguo Cave directly.
He planned to stay here for another night and leave tomorrow.
…
“How could you lose?”
Two women stood on a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Qingyang Mountain.
They were like exiled immortals, extraordinary and unworldly, as if they could fly away with the wind at any time.
They were Li Daozhen and Li Xingyao, the master and disciple.
“Sword intent…”
Li Xingyao clenched her fists.
“What…”
Li Daozhen was shocked when he heard it.
“How is this possible? Xiao Yang is only a mid-level Tianwu cultivator, how could he cultivate sword intent?”
Li Daozhen couldn’t believe it.
“As long as the disciple cultivates the True Phoenix Immortal Sword Art to the fifth level, he, Xiao Yang, is just an ant in my eyes.”
Li Xingyao’s eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
“In the Jiazi competition, I will trample Xiao Yang under my feet!”
Li Xingyao’s tone was extremely solemn.
