140: Chapter 140 If you kneel down now, I'll make your suffering less later!

Leng Qingshuang!

When these three words were spat out by Fang Haotian, the air in the entire arena seemed to freeze.

Everyone gasped in unison, making a "hissing" sound.

For the younger generation of the cultivation world, this name was a beautiful legend!

It was an insurmountable mountain they could not cross.

She was the once-in-ten-thousand-years Sword Cultivator Prodigy of the Taiqing Sword Sect!

On the hidden dragon ranking, she was an invincible existence who dominated the top spot as a woman!

It was rumored that she had never been defeated in a duel against someone of the same Realm!

All eyes turned toward that cold, aloof figure, filled with fear, awe, and a hint of disbelief.

So she was Leng Qingshuang!

No wonder... no wonder she could instantly unleash her Domain and crush all of them just now!

Yet, faced with the fearful gazes of the crowd, Leng Qingshuang couldn't even be bothered to lift an eyelid.

She silently withdrew her hand from Chen Yan's grasp and, facing the pale-faced Fang Haotian, coldly spat out a single word: "Scram!"

Her tone was indifferent, carrying an unquestionable, majestic disdain, as if she were shooing away an annoying fly.

"You!"

Fang Haotian was furious, but when faced with Leng Qingshuang, the status he had always been so proud of was nothing but a joke at this moment!

His eyes darted around, recalling the sudden anomaly in the Secret Realm, and his expression was filled with inner conflict!

His survival instinct told him that he should scram immediately, as far away as possible.

However, the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart were frantically gnawing at his sanity.

Why? Why could Leng Qingshuang enter the Lihuo Immortal Abode?

Why had a giant golden eye appeared just now?

Why had Leng Qingshuang unleashed her Domain and then immediately suppressed them?

He narrowed his eyes slightly and sent out a wisp of his Divine Sense, carefully probing toward Leng Qingshuang.

He wanted to gamble!

He wanted to gamble that Leng Qingshuang could no longer use the power of the Mahayana Stage!

The moment his Divine Sense touched Leng Qingshuang, Fang Haotian shuddered.

A gleam of light instantly erupted in his eyes!

Late Nascent Soul stage!

Although Leng Qingshuang's spiritual power was pure, her cultivation Realm was only at the Late Nascent Soul stage!

"Hahaha!"

He suddenly laughed up at the sky!

His laughter was filled with the relief of having pressure lifted!

When he looked at Leng Qingshuang again, there was no longer any fear in his eyes, replaced instead by a frantic greed!

"So it's true! Leng Qingshuang, you were besieged by the Demon Cult in Qingyun City, your Dao foundation was damaged, and your Realm has fallen!"

"Now that you are merely a measly Nascent Soul, how dare you act so presumptuously before me?!"

He looked like a madman, pointing his sword at Leng Qingshuang, and roared with a ferocious expression:

"Everyone says that you, Leng Qingshuang, are invincible among peers and are the number one Sword Cultivator of all time!"

"Today, I, Fang Haotian, want to see how much majesty you, this Phoenix who has fallen from the altar, still have left!"

"I want to trample you under my feet in front of everyone in the world! To prove that I, Fang Haotian, am the true number one Sword Cultivator!"

"Presumptuous!"

"You are courting death!"

As soon as these words were spoken, before Leng Qingshuang could even open her mouth, the hot-tempered Bai Zhi and the straightforward Zhang Yun shouted in anger simultaneously.

Fang Haotian's words were not only an insult to Leng Qingshuang but also a blatant provocation to the entire Taiqing Sword Sect!

As Disciples of the Taiqing Sword Sect, they would absolutely not allow anyone to insult a legend of the Taiqing Sword Sect like this!

Zhang Yun let out a roar, his figure swelling, once again transforming into a three-zhang-tall Vajra body.

His bronze-colored muscles were knotted like a small mountain, and the two door-sized greatswords crossed in front of him, forming an impregnable wall of bronze and iron.

Bai Zhi flashed, moving like a fluttering butterfly.

With a "clatter," the Flying Swords filling the sky behind her converged into a dazzling galaxy of Sword Qi.

The galaxy bypassed Zhang Yun's defense, carrying a sharp whistling sound as it pierced directly toward all the vital points of Fang Haotian from an extremely tricky angle.

These two, one attacking and one defending, coordinated seamlessly.

Yet, looking at the actions of Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi, Fang Haotian sneered, becoming even more certain of his hypothesis!

This Leng Qingshuang's Realm had fallen, and her strength was less than one-tenth of what it used to be!

Having acted rashly just now, the remains of the Immortal Abode had already sensed her presence, so she certainly dared not make a move easily!

In that case! He was determined to take this cold and aloof Sword Immortal today!

"Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly and swung his sword to meet them!

"Myriad Sword Art!"

Countless Sword Qi phantoms shot out from Fang Haotian's sword!

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi galaxy and the Myriad Sword phantoms collided violently, the roaring sound endless, and the exploding spiritual power even tore up a layer of the ground.

Zhang Yun's expression sank, and he leaped up, his greatsword bringing a fierce sword momentum as he slashed down!

"Boom!"

Fang Haotian was directly knocked back several zhang by this powerful strike from Zhang Yun!

His feet plowed two deep trenches into the ground!

Yet he didn't care at all, stepped with one foot, and his body transformed into a swimming dragon.

He was actually fighting one against two, battling it out with Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi!

"Ding, ding, ding~"

The dense sound of metal clashing was endless.

Countless Sword Qi collided and shot out; amidst the flashing blades and shadows, the entire arena was blown into clouds of dust!

However, Fang Haotian was indeed worthy of being the number eight Prodigy on the hidden dragon ranking.

Even though Zhang Yun possessed the record of killing a Soul Transformation Fire Python across Realms, facing Fang Haotian, he was already not enough.

After being caught off guard initially by the combined forces of Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi, he quickly stabilized his position.

Seeing him repel the two with one sword strike, a cruel sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"How dare a grain of rice compete with the bright moon? You overestimate yourselves!"

"Hum!"

The spiritual sword in his hand shook violently, and thousands of blindingly bright Sword Qi erupted from the blade.

"Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"

Hum!

The Sword Qi was like a waterfall, transforming into a Sword Qi swimming dragon, whistling toward Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The moment Bai Zhi's Star-Wave Sword Array touched the Sword Qi waterfall, a huge gap was torn open.

Hundreds of Flying Swords wailed as they were knocked away.

"Pfft!"

Bai Zhi let out a muffled groan, her blood and Qi roiling from the powerful counter-shock force.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she retreated more than ten steps in a sorry state, her pretty face as pale as paper.

The aftermath of the Sword Qi did not stop, slamming fiercely onto the greatsword Zhang Yun had crossed in front of him!

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Yun's impregnable defense was directly shattered.

Under the immense force, his massive body was smashed away like a kite with a broken string!

His body rolled frantically on the ground, kicking up a series of dust!

It had been less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, and they had exchanged no more than a hundred moves!

The combined forces of the two hidden dragon ranking Prodigies had already been defeated!

The gap in strength between the two sides was clear at a glance.

Fang Haotian approached the two fallen people step by step, his killing intent fully revealed in his eyes.

"Just you two pieces of trash, and you dare to stop me?"

"Today, I am determined to beat Leng Qingshuang! Not even the Heavenly Dao can keep her! I said it!"

Chen Yan lowered his head, his face full of chilling coldness, no longer the slacker he used to be!

[Detected host's strong desire to protect Revered Master, issuing new mission: Sledgehammer to Crack a Nut!]

[Sledgehammer to Crack a Nut: Why should Revered Master have to deal with trash? As a Rebellious Disciple, someone wants to step on your Revered Master to rise? Can you endure this? Kill him! Task completion reward: Transparent lace panties!]

"Pfft!"

The killing intent in Chen Yan's heart was almost broken by the damn System!

Is this transparent lace panties what I think it is?

[Must~ be! Additionally, if the mission fails, forced punishment: Perform a passionate Yangge dance naked on the spot!]

Holy crap!

What else is there to say!

Get him!

Chen Yan's mouth twitched fiercely.

This damn System, the mission reward is really fragrant, but this failure penalty is also really dog-like!

Naked Yangge dance?

He didn't care about others, but how could he maintain his pure and flawless image in front of Revered Master in the future?

Damn it!

Absolutely!

Cannot lose!

Chen Yan looked up at Fang Haotian, who was arrogant to the extreme, his spiritual sword held high, ready to kill Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi.

Forget it!

Showdown!

I'm not pretending anymore!

He slowly stepped out, his chin slightly raised, his eyes looking down, with a lazy and contemptuous expression.

"Hey, you, Fang whatever, let me give you a piece of advice!"

"If you kneel down now, I will let you suffer a little less later!"