Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

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Suddenly there was a gasp from the audience, and someone said: "Is this an instant kill?"

"It seems that if we choose to challenge her, we might end up hitting a brick wall."

"Ha!" Someone sneered and said, "I think her strength is no more than this. It is entirely because the challenger is too weak, which highlights her power."

When Qinglian heard these words, her whole body felt like she was struck by lightning, and the pride she had always felt in her heart was completely shattered. She couldn't believe that one day she would hear such a comment.

"Fellow Taoist, please step down! It's the next challenger's turn." The referee reminded.

The confused Qinglian suddenly woke up and looked at the indifferent Li Zhixuan with unwillingness, because her actions undoubtedly confirmed that it was very easy for her to defeat her. It was so easy that she didn't need to rest at all to meet her. The next challenger!

If she could, she wanted to tear Li Zhixuan into pieces, but this was in Wanjian City! There are Yuanying sword cultivators and even the swordsmanship competition that the ancestor of the gods is paying attention to!

Qinglian didn't dare to do anything excessive. If the sect was implicated, she would become a sinner, so she could only leave the ring silently.

Li Zhixuan didn't waste her eyes on Qinglian at all, but this time she didn't choose randomly, but specifically selected the male cultivator who was mocking her.

"Since you think my strength is nothing more than this, let me see how strong you are." Li Zhixuan said calmly: "I hope you can withstand my sword!"

"As long as you don't ask for mercy later." The male cultivator was still stubborn.

In fact, he was scared to death. What he said before was just trying to show off his strength. He wanted to be in the limelight. He would take away his sword order and choose a new champion when he found an opportunity.

But who would have thought that before he could take action, Li Zhixuan would call him up.

In order not to be embarrassed, even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he could only force himself to go on stage. Otherwise, how could he have the face to survive?

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, before the voice could completely dissipate, Li Zhixuan rushed forward with a spiritual sword in hand.

It was the coldness on his neck that brought him back to reality.

After taking a closer look, he realized that Li Zhixuan had arrived in front of him, and the spirit sword was placed on his shoulder.

There are no fancy or colorful moves, just clean and crisp killing techniques!

If we were to defeat Qinglian, we could say that her strength was too weak, but now that she had once again killed a monk of the same level in seconds, no one dared to underestimate Li Zhixuan.

Only some monks who are strong-willed, very confident in their own strength, or who plan to pick up the slack, still stay with Li Zhixuan. The other monks have withdrawn their sword orders and plan to change the challenge.

Li Zhixuan looked at the few sword orders hanging in front of several arenas, and couldn't help but frown. It wasn't that she felt any difficulty, but that there were too few people!

She felt that even if she defeated them all, she might not be able to rank in the top fifty and enter the next round of competition.

"Referee, I have a question that needs to be answered."

"Please say."

"As the champion, if no one comes to challenge me, and I can't challenge others, my points will be very low in the end. How should I deal with this situation?" Li Zhixuan asked.

The referee explained: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry. If such a situation happens, you will advance directly."

This kind of situation has not happened before in previous years, so Wanjian Sect has already had a plan to deal with it.

"OK."

Li Zhixuan nodded and continued to choose his next opponent. He still had no intention of resting and recovering!

Challengers came on stage one by one, and the one who persisted the longest only lasted a quarter of an hour, but in the end it did not change the result of defeat.

In the end, there was no sword order in front of her!

Those monks were all conquered by Li Zhixuan's strength. The weaker ones did not dare to challenge her again, while the stronger ones were afraid that they would not win and would be deducted a point for nothing.

All this was seen by Qinglian.

Ever since she lost, her whole spirit had gone away, as if she had given up on this round of competition, doing nothing but staring at Li Zhixuan's arena.

"If you are not convinced, start practicing seriously from now on, and one day you will surpass her. Why do you feel sorry for yourself here?"

One of the elders couldn't stand it anymore and scolded: "Look what you look like now!"

"Yes, she is just a casual cultivator, and her future path will stop here. But you are different. You have a better future."

They really wanted to take this opportunity to shatter the pride and arrogance in Qinglian's heart, but now it seems that they used too much force and almost crippled her!

"Don't worry, Fenglou and Jingming will avenge you in the next round of competition."

This time, among the disciples they brought, a total of two people received the Golden Sword Order, and it was them!

And these two are the two most powerful among the disciples of this generation of Sword Sect!

I believe that as long as they take action, Li Zhixuan will be defeated.

Li Zhixuan, who was recovering her mana at this time, had no idea that someone was plotting against her, but if the other party used upright methods, she wouldn't be afraid at all!

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Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

"It should be that the evolution has been successful." Li Zhirui could clearly feel the change in Daqing's aura. Although he had always believed that the two of them would succeed, there had been no movement, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little worried in his heart.

It was not until a few hours later that Daqing informed him that his bloodline had been successfully promoted to the fourth level that Li Zhirui felt completely relieved.

However, because he had just successfully evolved and needed some time to recover, Daqing did not come out.

The evolution on Xiaoqing's side has not stopped yet.

He is currently just refining the spiritual object to push his bloodline further, but there is still Phoenix Blood Grass that he has not taken.

Maybe it was because he had already experienced severe pain once, so when he tried it again, Xiaoqing suddenly felt that it was nothing more than that. This process was much calmer than before.

After the phoenix blood grass was completely refined, a trace of blood with cyan divine light appeared in Xiao Qing's body.

This is Qingluan, one of the Phoenix clan who is good at controlling the wind!

Moreover, Xiao Qing's luck was extremely good. This Phoenix Blood Grass really pushed him into the fifth rank. Although he just barely entered this threshold, this step saved him hundreds of years!

About half a month later, Daqing adapted to his new bloodline and walked out of the quiet room to meet with Li Zhirui. After a discussion, he went back.

He is retreating this time to break through to the fourth level!

As Li Zhirui's contracted spirit beast, there is no bottleneck for Daqing when he breaks through the Nascent Soul. Next, he only needs to complete the step of transforming the elixir into a baby to successfully break through.