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"Jia Xiang!" The young man said in surprise. He was very surprised to see Qi Xing here. If Qi Xing was just an ordinary martial artist, then the two of them wouldn't be too surprised. After all, the Lotus Flower City's great martial arts competition was an extremely large event. As martial artists, they would definitely be interested in it. However, through the strength displayed by Qi Xing last night, it could be seen. Although the two of them were not sure, but in their eyes, the strength of Qi Xing was unfathomable. Subconsciously, they did not include Qi Xing among the ordinary warriors.

"Come, let's go." The young girl quickly pulled Lu Yun towards Qi Xing.

"Sis, slow down!" A grown man was being dragged by his sister. Those who didn't understand what their relationship was might have been. It was just that Lu Yun was actually a little afraid of Qi Xing. The stony look on his face when he was killing someone had provoked him.

At this time, there was already a pair of martial artists on the martial stage that was about to determine the victor. The diving martial artist's eyebrows jumped, secretly raising his power. As for what they were doing, it was naturally their territory. He didn't know how many martial artists there were in Lotus City. But the scene was filled with trembling heads, at least tens of thousands of them. If you don't have a spot, I'm afraid you really can't go up and spar with him.

Qi Xing was very calm. There was someone more anxious than him, so he didn't need to worry about it. Clang! The two swords clashed, and the sparks that shot out were reflected in the eyes of the onlookers. The two of them quickly retreated, only stopping when they were several feet away. At this moment, the auras of the two became sluggish. The two of them seemed to have fought to a standstill as they greeted each other from afar. The martial artist that fell into the water didn't hesitate and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the location where the two had been battling.

"Kid, what's wrong? What are you waiting for?" The warrior who was in the water, released the anger he had been suppressing and shouted at Qi Xing.

Qi Xing's movement was neither fast nor slow, and he was moving at a normal pace towards the martial artist that fell into the water. This action immediately aroused everyone's disdain and curiosity.

"Jia Xiang!" At this moment, the girl and Lu Yun finally arrived at the pavilion where Qi Xing was. It was a pity that Qi Xing had already reached the arena. For someone who recognized him, Qi Xing only turned his head to look at him and then ignored him.

"Yo, Big Miss Lu? Young Master Lu? What are you two doing here? " The eyes of the young man from Heaven's Desire Sect lit up as he asked.

"Fang Ren? Isn't it true that the disciples of the Heaven's Desire Sect only like the wind and the snow? Why are they here to watch the show? " The young woman's tone was extremely rude, but Lu Yun was frowning.

"Don't forget, I am also a warrior. Come, come, everyone, let me introduce you to my two friends. " Fang Ren shouted loudly.

"Who is your friend? "Humph!" Eldest Miss Lu said with her head tilted.

Fang Ren was not the least bit embarrassed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Everyone, this beautiful young miss is the precious daughter of Lotus Flower Gate's Elder Lu Qingyun, Eldest Young Lady Lu. And this handsome little brother is the precious son of Elder Lu, Young Master Lu Yun. " Honestly speaking, Lu Zhen's appearance was not bad.

With a boom, the pavilion erupted into an uproar. The reputation of the Lotus Blossom School was undoubtedly even greater than that of the Heaven's Desire Sect. Furthermore, the identities of the two people in front of him were not low. To those who were not in the same realm as them, they were simply a group of lofty characters. Immediately, everyone greeted the two of them enthusiastically.

Lu Zhen patiently greeted the crowd and said, "I'm only here to watch the sparring today. I think it's better to observe and observe for myself." As soon as his voice fell, everyone immediately responded in unison.

"Kid, state your name!" Seeing that Qi Xing's cultivation base was only at the 4th Heavenly Layer, there was no trace of politeness in his words. Moreover, in his eyes, Qi Xing was the person who pushed him into the water, so how could he be polite?

"Minister Jia." Qi Xing said coldly as he glanced at the warrior in the water.

The drowning warrior immediately understood the meaning behind Qi Xing's eyes: "I am Yang Hui." Since it was a spar, the etiquette at the beginning had to be. As for the extent of his next moves, that was a completely different story. Qi Xing only stood there quietly, not intending to make the first move. On the contrary, Qi Xing was constantly scanning the surroundings, it was obvious that he was observing the battle between the others.

"You!" When Yang Hui saw this, his anger flared up even more. "Kid, you have to pay a price if you're distracted." While speaking, Yang Hui had already rushed towards Qi Xing. At the same time, the sword shot out. The distance between the two was less than ten meters. In the blink of an eye, Yang Hui appeared in front of Qi Xing. Tch! The corner of Yang Hui's mouth curved into a mocking smile. To be able to do it so easily, it was too boring. However, teaching the other party a lesson was not bad, and he wanted to have a taste of falling into the water as well.

Suddenly, a silver light appeared. Yang Hui only saw a flash before his eyes and then he felt a rebound coming from his sword. The strength of the rebound exceeded Yang Hui's expectations. His right hand trembled unnaturally, and Yang Hui's expression changed drastically. At some point, his sword had been blocked by the Fated Star Sword Technique.

Yang Hui's pupils violently contracted. When? When did his opponent's sword come out of its sheath?

Everyone in the pavilion was shocked! With their eyes wide open, most of the people here weren't much weaker than Yang Hui. As a result, he also did not see when Qi Xing had used his sword. In their eyes, all they saw was a flash of silver light. If not for the sword in Qi Xing's hand, they probably wouldn't have thought of that silver light. As for the lower level martial artists, their eyes were practically as big as an ox's. Was this the strength of a fourth level heaven realm martial artist? Impossible!

Lu Zhen's eyes lit up. Awesome! On the other hand, Lu Yun's heart trembled and his forehead began to sweat profusely. If he were to clash with this sword, he probably wouldn't even know how he had died. Just what kind of strength did Jia Xiang have? Lu Yun thought.

The expression of the Heaven's Desire Sect disciple changed, but soon after, he relaxed with an indifferent expression.

Since he had already made his move, there was no reason for him to delay. While Yang Hui was still in shock, Qi Xing's sword swung and deflected Yang Hui's sword. A sword stabbed out! The tip of the blade was pointed straight at the center of Yang Hui's forehead. At this point, Yang Hui had just regained his senses. Seeing the Qi Xing treasure sword coming, his face changed drastically. Yang Hui suddenly realized that he could not dodge this strike. The opponent's sword seemed to have locked onto his neck.

With a wave of his hand, his sword spun around, drawing out a circle, as if wanting to stop Qi Xing's attack. However, the sword of Qi Xing was too fast.

Silence! Yang Hui even forgot to breathe. The coldness in his throat made Yang Hui not dare to even swallow. He was defeated, he was utterly defeated! There was nothing he could say!

Ding! As the sword returned to its scabbard, Qi Xing felt bored and turned around to leave.

"Sir!" Please wait. " Yang Hui suddenly called out to Qi Xing.

Qi Xing stopped his steps and turned his head with an indifferent face, asking with a puzzled expression, "What is it?"

"Excuse me, was it you who pushed me?" Yang Hui suddenly remembered that his master had told him that there was a type of person that they couldn't even be bothered to explain. However, they had the determination to become strong! And the Qi Xing to him was just like the kind of person his master spoke of.

"No!" Qi Xing replied calmly, his expression did not change at all.

"Then, do you know who it is?" Yang Hui asked subconsciously. In fact, he already had a guess. He only asked for confirmation.

"Didn't you already guess it?" Qi Xing looked at Yang Hui and noticed the change in his expression. After answering without thinking, he walked towards the pavilion without caring about Yang Hui.