64: Chapter 64 Another one exploded

“Damn, Senior Brother Qi was planning this all along!”

“Damn it, he beat me to it, otherwise, this Fire Qingrou might have been mine.”

“Qi Yushan is already at the Yu Ling Realm Middle Stage, isn’t she bullying people?”

“What bullying? Higher Realm is also a kind of strength, and the rules also state, below the Kai Shan Realm.”

“Now we just have to see if that Fire Fairy dares to agree?”

“She probably won’t agree, anyone can guess what Senior Brother Qi wants to do with that bet.”

“I guess she will agree, because if she doesn’t, it proves she’s afraid of Senior Brother Qi, and then this challenge ends here.”

The onlookers gathered in small groups, whispering among themselves.

Quite a few young Cultivators were very regretful, unconsciously slapping their thighs.

Fire Qingrou withdrew her gaze from Zhang Bufan, looked at Qi Yushan, and said indifferently, “I’ll bet with you.”

“Good, good, good!” Qi Yushan clapped his hands and laughed loudly, his gaze towards Fire Qingrou was no longer concealed, full of desire for possession.

Fire Qingrou frowned, and said coldly, “Begin!”

Qi Yushan stared at Fire Qingrou with burning eyes, his gaze wandering over her curvaceous figure, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

“If you don’t make a move, you won’t even have a chance to later.” Fire Qingrou slowly drew the long sword in her hand, pointing it at Qi Yushan.

“Heh heh, truly wild, I’ll properly discipline you later, little sister.”

Qi Yushan let out a triumphant laugh, then unfolded the folding fan in his hand, performing a few fan flourishes, and instantly a Spiritual Qi cage rapidly flew towards Fire Qingrou.

Although his strength was already at the Yu Ling Realm Middle Stage, he did not show the slightest carelessness; he had clearly seen Fire Qingrou defeat Guo Shaofeng just now.

This move, the ‘Imprisoning Fan,’ was his ultimate trump card; once trapped, it could continuously contract, firmly imprisoning the trapped person within it.

Fire Qingrou was expressionless, her long sword in hand performed a few Sword Flowers, then she slashed forward.

“Tear!”

The light red Sword Qi, as if indestructible, cut through the Imprisoning Fan cage, instantly splitting it in two, its momentum undiminished, directly slashing towards Qi Yushan.

Qi Yushan’s attack was broken, his whole body trembled violently, and then he saw the Sword Qi slashing towards him, his Face changed drastically, and the fear of death made him instinctively dodge to one side.

“Hiss!”

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow; the Sword Qi cut directly through his shoulder, and instantly a bloody hand fell directly to the ground, its palm still tightly clutching an unfolded paper fan.

“Ah ah ah!”

Qi Yushan clutched the wound on his shoulder with one hand, letting out a pig-like scream, his Face as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

“Heh, quick reaction, though.” Zhang Bufan glanced at Qi Yushan, and chuckled.

Fire Qingrou raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased that she hadn't cut Qi Yushan in half.

With that strike just now, she had intended to kill; Qi Yushan dared to have designs on her, and his naked gaze greatly displeased Fire Qingrou.

“Ah ah ah, impossible, this is impossible, you are clearly only at the Yu Ling Realm Early Stage, I am one minor Realm higher than you, how could you possibly wound me?” Qi Yushan screamed, his expression showing disbelief, but mostly deep fear.

Just a little more, just a little more and he would have been cut in half; the fear of death just now was still vivid in his mind.

At this moment, he had long lost his initial composure and confidence; the triumph on his Face had long turned into distortion.

“I won, now it’s time to fulfill your bet.” Fire Qingrou’s Face was icy cold, and she slowly walked towards Qi Yushan in the middle of the field, the long sword in her hand shimmering with a cold gleam.

Qi Yushan felt the Killing Intent from Fire Qingrou, he was scared out of his wits and turned to flee, but just then, a light red Sword Qi pierced through his popliteal fossa, Qi Yushan lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

“What do you want to do?” Qi Yushan screamed in terror, supporting himself on the ground with one hand and retreating continuously, leaving a large trail of blood on the ground, looking as miserable as could be.

“What do I want to do?” Fire Qingrou approached Qi Yushan step by step, her tone icy cold, “I intensely dislike your eyes, and you as a person.”

Fire Qingrou got closer and closer, and Qi Yushan felt the shadow of death slowly enveloping him; at this moment, he couldn't care about so much anymore, and the instinct for survival made him shout in a certain direction, “Revered Master, save me.”

A Goatee Old Man walked out from the Xuanwu Sect crowd, his expression was very complex, somewhat embarrassed, and also gloomy, but more than that, it was anger.

“Little girl, let it go, forgive others when possible, you have already won.” The Goatee Old Man said softly.

“If I had lost, would he have let it go?” Fire Qingrou did not look at the Goatee Old Man, continuing to walk towards Qi Yushan.

“Master, quickly save me, she’s going to kill me.” Qi Yushan’s body had already crawled a considerable distance, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

“Hmph, since you are unwilling to give me this Face, then don’t blame me for bullying the young.” The Goatee Old Man snorted coldly and was about to attack Fire Qingrou; since he had already stepped out, no matter how others would discuss him afterwards, as long as he took responsibility in his own name, the Xuanwu Sect could not be blamed.

“What? You don’t want your Face anymore, can’t afford to lose?” Just then, Zhang Bufan put down the wine cup in his hand, his gaze falling on the Goatee Old Man.

The Goatee Old Man trembled all over, feeling as if he had been targeted by an ancient Vicious Beast, unable to move.

Fire Qingrou passed by the Goatee Old Man, came before Qi Yushan, and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

“No, don’t kill me, Miss Huo, I know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have had designs on you.” Qi Yushan’s Face turned pale, his eyes filled with extreme fear.

“Not killing you is also an option.” Fire Qingrou said indifferently.

“Really?” Qi Yushan’s Face stiffened, then showed surprise.

“Mm.” Fire Qingrou nodded, then several Sword Qi shot out, striking Qi Yushan’s lower abdomen, eyes, crotch, and the remaining three limbs respectively.

“Puff puff puff puff puff!”

Qi Yushan let out a hoarse scream, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

“Another one exploded.” Zhang Bufan shook his head, picked up a cup of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Fire Qingrou didn’t even glance at Qi Yushan, who had fainted on the ground, and returned to her original position, her long sword held vertically behind her back, saying coldly, “Next.”

Those young male Cultivators watching were staring blankly at the unconscious Qi Yushan, then they all unconsciously clamped their legs together tightly and instinctively took a step back.

Especially those whose strength was insufficient, they didn't dare to look at Fire Qingrou at all, feeling nervous but also relieved, fortunately there was Qi Yushan who stuck his neck out.

“What’s going on?”

Just then, a deep voice came from within the Xuanwu Sect.