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554: Chapter 554 Xiao Chen vs. Bing Xue'er

"Bastard!"

Tang Feng's Aura released instantly, his cultivation level returning to Soul Transformation Stage Ninth Level. He scrambled up in a disheveled state and stood in the air.

"You dare to steal the Cultivation Techniques of my Piaomiao Immortal Sect? What is your crime!"

"I gave you pointers openly and honorably, yet instead of being grateful, you accuse me of stealing? Do you have no shame?"

"This seat will destroy you!"

Tang Feng roared, his figure shooting out. With surging spiritual power gathered in his palms, he manifested a giant black hand to grab Xiao Chen.

"You're simply insane!"

Xiao Chen's pupils constricted. With a thought, he teleported across the arena barrier. "You're a Dao Child of the Spirit Realm; why can't you handle losing?"

"Tang Feng, stop!"

Hearing Her Highness the Saintess's command, Tang Feng helplessly stopped his movement. Covering his face, he flew to Tang Youlan's side.

"Your Highness, he dared to steal the techniques of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. If he isn't punished, where is the dignity of the Haotian Holy Land!"

"Idiot!"

Tang Youlan glared at him. "The Piaomiao Immortal Sect has no affiliated Sects in the Lower Realm. Where would a Lower Realm Cultivator steal Spirit Realm techniques from?"

"Then he..."

"That is extreme Comprehension Ability."

Tang Youlan spoke calmly, but her eyes couldn't hide her shock and joy. "Saint-Grade Seven Profound Root, it truly lives up to its reputation!"

"What root?"

Tang Feng's eyes almost popped out. "Saint... Saint-Grade Seven Profound Root!"

"He saw through your Move at a glance, noticing it had 'sword momentum but insufficient Sword Intent.' Now he has integrated it into his own Sword Intent, unleashing the true power of [Startling Swan Sword]. That is the extreme Comprehension Ability of the Saint-Grade Seven Profound Root!"

"..."

Tang Feng was stunned and immediately retorted, "How could a mere Lower Realm planet produce a Saint Grade Spiritual Root? Could Your Highness be mistaken?"

"Are you questioning this palace?"

"Your subordinate wouldn't dare, it's just..."

"How could this palace not have investigated!"

Tang Youlan glared at him, then turned her gaze to Xiao Chen, her voice as calm as the wind. "This palace gave her word; since you have won, this matter is settled.

By the way, this palace still owes you a condition. Tell me whenever you've decided."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xiao Chen's lips curled slightly as he winked his deep eyes at her.

Because he suddenly noticed on the Data Panel that Tang Youlan's affection value for him had risen to 30 points!

Liu Luoying also breathed a sigh of relief, silently gazing at Xiao Chen, an indescribable feeling quietly rising in her heart.

Chi Zhongtian watched this scene, his fingernails almost digging into his palms, his heart maddened with jealousy. What a concept it was to have a condition from the Haotian Holy Maiden!

Even if Xiao Chen said right now that he wanted her to destroy the Yuntian Sect, the Haotian Holy Maiden probably wouldn't even blink.

Yun Canghai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Dammit!"

Wan Juechen clenched his fists tightly and muttered, "He collided with the Saintess and didn't die? That old ghost Yun was killed for just one sentence. This is simply unreasonable!"

At this moment, he was actually feeling indignant for his deceased rival, Ancestor Yun Ting.

Tang Youlan waved her jade hand and sat back down. "Yun Canghai, continue the tournament."

"Yes!"

Yun Canghai bowed. Sixteen jade slips flew out of his sleeve, spinning rapidly in the air.

Two jade slips flew out, appearing before everyone.

"First match: Xiao Chen of the Qixia Sect versus Bing Xueer of the Ice Cloud Palace. Both contestants, please enter the arena!"

Xiao Chen was stunned. He looked at Bing Xueer, only to see her smile, a charming dimple appearing on her cheek.

However, thinking about it, this might be the best arrangement, to prevent her from being bullied by others in the arena.

In that case, he might as well act as her sparring partner and see just how much potential the Water Spirit Body has on this stage.

The two of them flickered and landed in the center of the arena simultaneously.

A wave of discussion broke out in the spectator seats.

"A Nascent Soul Stage Ninth Level Pure Yang Sacred Body against a Third Layer of Nascent Soul Stage Water Spirit Body? There shouldn't be any suspense in this duel, right?"

"Yeah, in my opinion, Bing Xueer won't last three breaths."

"Not necessarily. Her double Domains are no joke. That Nascent Soul Stage Fourth Level from last time didn't last long either."

"They're Dao Companions; they're probably just here to show off their affection!"

...

Xiao Chen tapped his forehead. His Aura dropped rapidly until it stopped at the Third Layer of Nascent Soul Stage.

Yun Canghai frowned at this, seeing it as a complete waste of his time. He shouted:

"Start the battle!"

Xiao Chen ignored him, his eyes fixed on the girl before him. Every inch of her skin was like snow-white jade, supple and delicate, glowing even more brilliantly amidst the ice crystals.

Bing Xueer blinked her beautiful eyes, not surprised by his suppression of his cultivation level. "Brother, I won't go easy on you."

"Come."

Xiao Chen smiled and beckoned her with his finger. "Let me see your true strength, Xue'er."

"Okay."

Bing Xueer's palms condensed. Endless spiritual power was instantly released, flowing into the star-moon magnificent silk and transforming into an infinite expanse of azure waves.

The entire arena was immediately filled with water tornadoes.

Each water tornado was like a nimble giant serpent, weaving through the air above the arena, constantly compressing Xiao Chen's space to Move.

"Xue'er, your clothes look really beautiful today."

Xiao Chen sent a strand of Soul Sound secretly. He shifted his figure, holding the zhu tian sword, and swung out streaks of Sword Light to cut down the water tornadoes.

"Heehee, Revered Master gave this to me."

Bing Xueer also replied via Soul Sound. With a wave of her jade hand, the water tornadoes seemed formless; the moment they were cut, they condensed together again.

"Xue'er looks best when she's by my side."

As Xiao Chen spoke, spiritual power surged from his palms into the zhu tian sword, and a dark sword qi dozens of feet long rapidly took shape.

"Why?"

Bing Xueer asked via Soul Sound while waving the water tornadoes to tightly entwine the dark sword qi. Simultaneously, an endless curtain of water slashed in horizontally.

"Because you aren't wearing any."

Xiao Chen gave a wicked smile. The dark sword qi exploded, and his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, weaving through the water curtains.

"Baddie!"

Bing Xueer cried out inwardly, a blush appearing on her pretty face. She waved the star-moon magnificent silk and shouted:

"Take this!"

In an instant, countless water tornadoes turned into sharp water blades, and curtains of water walled off all of Xiao Chen's paths of retreat.

In the seats, Water Cloud Comfort nodded slightly. Since she also practiced water-attribute cultivation techniques, she could naturally see that Bing Xueer's application of the True Intent of Water was quite proficient.

Xiao Chen held the zhu tian sword, his spiritual power turning into lightning that covered his body as he spun at lightning speed.

Forming a cone-shaped lightning storm, he instantly pierced through layers of water blades and curtains.

On the white jade throne, Tang Youlan's pupils shrank, and she murmured in her heart: "Purple Heaven Sword Art?"

The Haotian Holy Land and the Zixiao Holy Land were joined by marriage, so she had naturally seen the Purple Heaven Sword Art. What Xiao Chen was using was clearly the fifth Move:

Purple Heaven Demon Breaking!

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