I crushed an insect to death, and the system actually said I killed a dragon?

"It's this sword technique again!"

Under the martial arts stage, Mr. Li's eyes widened and he stood up from the VIP table with excitement.

The last time the leech in Lishui Lake wreaked havoc, Li Zixuan successfully wounded the Blood Demon by relying on Jinghong Sword Light.

Since that time, Mr. Li has also questioned her.

But Li Zixuan remained silent and refused to say another word, so Mr. Li could only give up.

after all.

No matter where this sword technique comes from, it is Li Zixuan's destiny and it is an extremely precious training opportunity. Since he loves his disciple so much, it is naturally impossible for him to do such a shameful thing as stealing the technique.

But what he didn't expect was.

Now that several days have passed, Li Zixuan used this move again, and its power increased several times again.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Xuanxuan has grown up again..."

Mr. Li raised his head and looked up at the brilliant sword light that filled the sky. The wind howled and the momentum was like a tsunami that was overwhelming.

In the auditorium, thousands of spectators watched this spectacular scene with him, dumbfounded, and their whole bodies and minds were deeply shocked.

Above the sky, the celestial phenomena are changing.

The sword intent surged like turbulent currents, and two different sword energies clashed with each other, like two dragons fighting each other, shattering the sunlight and breaking up the thick sea of ​​clouds.

In the martial arts stage, there were ravines and deep pits all over, and the star power inscriptions at the four corners were running wildly, raising star curtains to protect the audience to prevent the sword energy from spreading to the people around them.

Click!

Faintly, a subtle cracking sound was heard.

The audience followed the sound and saw tiny cracks appearing on the guardian star power formation, as if it might break at any time!

See this.

Everyone suddenly became numb.

What is the power of this?

You must know that this magic circle is specially used for protection.

Even the aftermath caused by an innate first-level master can be resisted for a while!

The result is now......

He was actually shaken by these two innate juniors?

Outrageous!

Everyone looked at each other and were instantly shocked.

"As expected of a genius, he is such a fucking pervert, I'm convinced!"

"The power of the innate strong will erupt in the acquired realm. How can we play with it?"

While everyone was talking.

As the air pressure in the center of the martial arts arena increased, a terrifying storm formed around the formation, and countless sword intents spurted out, frantically hitting the star power barrier.

People panicked on the spot.

Those sword energies are extremely terrifying, and once they rush out, they will definitely cause harm to themselves.

I just bought a ticket to watch the show...

There's no point in risking your life!

"Don't panic, everyone! This formation cannot be broken!"

At this time, Mr. Li shouted sharply, calming the mood of the entire audience.

next moment.

Several powerful star power outputs covered the star power barrier. Yu Wenxuan and other masters worked together to refill the broken gaps.

The barrier was as solid as a rock, blocking the sword intent from spreading around the martial arts stage.

In an instant, the sword intent on the stage rolled up the sand and splashed it, causing a small-scale sandstorm.

Everyone's vision is blocked, making it difficult to see clearly the fighting situation inside.

Now the only thing they can do is wait!

At this moment, only when the storm formed by the sword intention subsides and the dust settles, will the barrier formed by the star power finally dissipate.

Think of this.

The audience fell silent.

Several eyes converged on the center of the martial arts arena, waiting for the final curtain to unfold...

…

A few minutes later.

The sword intent in the martial arts stage was finally extinguished.

The air pressure suddenly rose, the star power barrier slowly dissipated, and the sand and dust in the center dispersed in all directions...

When everyone saw this, they quickly locked their sights on the center of the martial arts stage.

Hu Yanjian was seen kneeling on one knee, the long sword in his hand was broken, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

And in front of him.

Li Zixuan stood proudly, raised her hand and tilted her sword, and touched Hu Yanjian's eyebrows with the tip of the sword, her face still as cold as ice.

"The victory has been decided."

She whispered, her tone showing no emotion.

Hearing this, Hu Yanjian stood up slowly holding the broken sword and looked at Li Zixuan with complicated eyes.

Humiliation, unwillingness, helplessness... all kinds of bitter emotions were brewing in my chest, and finally I just spit out a sentence:

"Yes...I lost."

The words fell.

The whole place was in an uproar, and countless people in the audience chanted Li Zixuan's name.

The sound waves rolled like thunder, deafening, like the noisy gongs of the New Year.

"We won! Senior Sister Li won!"

"The winning streak of the Sword Saint disciples is gone in our Jianghai! It's so cool!"

"Our Jianghai Martial Arts Academy is number one in the world!"

In the auditorium, students from the college hugged each other and enjoyed the moment of joy.

Li Zixuan's battle is of great significance. It is no longer a personal battle, but a secret struggle between the entire forces.

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, everyone is harmed!

Everyone in the audience picked up their mobile phones to take selfies and record this historic moment.

"Damn, Lao Qin, you really were fooled."

In the crowd, Xia He took out his mobile phone, carried the martial arts stage on his back, and adjusted the selfie angle for himself.

"It's just good luck."

Qin Yang smiled and was in a good mood at the moment, so he put his arms around Xia He and left a photo of the moment.

Click!

After taking the photo.

Xia He looked at Qin Yang beside him and couldn't help but joked:

"I didn't expect this little girl to be so powerful. From now on, Old Qin, please be careful and don't offend someone else one day and strike her with a sword, haha."

Qin Yang smiled but said nothing.

Their conversation was drowned out by the noise.

The audience seats were filled with noise, and the noise was boiling, covering the entire martial arts square.

Hu Yanjian listened to the noise of the audience, looked down at the broken sword in his hand, and muttered to himself with a dazed look:

"I actually lost..."

"I will definitely come back."

He murmured in a low voice, turned around and walked out of the square woodenly.

His back was lonely, his limbs were stiff, just like a puppet with broken strings...

"Hey."

Li Zixuan saw this and was about to call him, but suddenly felt a chill behind her!

The oppressive breath descended, and Yuwen Xuan came behind her silently.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that a small Jianghai could have such a good seedling like you."

Yuwen Xuan laughed loudly, walked slowly to Li Zixuan and praised.

As he said that, he glanced at Hu Yanjian's back: "My disciple, you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of it naturally."

"Yes."

Li Zixuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed to Yu Wenxuan and said: "Senior, you are too kind."

"Hehe."

Yu Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at Li Zixuan, as if he was a kind senior.

The atmosphere was peaceful.

Some reporters at the scene rushed over, raised their cameras, pressed the shutter, and immediately recorded this peaceful scene.

Li Zixuan looked at the reporters, raised her hand to cover the flash, and was about to leave the ring.

Suddenly!

The voice of the sword master sounded in her mind.

"Little girl, what is the relationship between Jianghai Sword God and you?"

The voice fell.

Li Zixuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart beat wildly in an instant, but she still pretended to be calm and whispered:

"Junior doesn't understand what the senior means."

Hearing this.

Yu Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Li Zixuan meaningfully, just chuckled, and said nothing.

Then he turned around and walked in the direction Hu Yanjian left.