The Ultimate Master: Starting from Meeting the Female CEO

Although Shan Qingqing felt huge pressure, she always kept in mind Ye Xuan's explanation last night.

So Shan Qingqing always held the Qiankun Sword in one hand, but never took it out.

After another 2 minutes, Shan Qingqing was forced to the edge of the ring.

Shan Qingqing bit her silver teeth, held her hand on the hilt of the sword, and drew it out fiercely.

Li Zihang felt like a ghost was coming out.

The monster screamed and backed away like lightning.

He is stronger than Shan Qingqing. In the situation just now, if Shan Qingqing only used the first sword of the Qiankun Sword, he would be sure to knock Shan Qingqing off the ring even if he was injured.

According to the rules of the sect competition, being kicked off the ring counts as a loss.

But Shan Qingqing can use the second sword of Qiankun Sword.

With his current strength, he can only die if he encounters the second sword!

Shan Qingqing exhaled a breath of turbid air, put the Qiankun Sword back into its scabbard, rubbed himself up, and fought with Li Zihang.

Li Zihang breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a few more moves, Shan Qingqing retreated again.

After being forced into a desperate situation, Shan Qingqing once again prepared to draw the Qiankun Sword.

Li Zihang could only retreat.

After doing this three times, a trace of surprise and uncertainty finally flashed in Li Zihang's eyes.

As long as Shan Qingqing draws out the Qiankun Sword, he will definitely lose.

Why didn't Shan Qingqing draw the Qiankun Sword?

Is it because he is grateful for killing Qin Yuanshan yesterday, or is it because Shan Qingqing simply cannot use the second form of the Qiankun Sword?

I want to give it a try at all costs.

But thinking that if he failed, he would be cut off from number one, Li Zihang did not dare to act rashly.

Li Zihang is afraid of his hands and feet, but the mountains are clear but his mind is clear.

Under the circumstances, Shan Qingqing actually fought evenly with Li Zihang.

But at this moment, Shan Qingqing's forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing could be heard clearly.

After all, her strength was far behind that of Li Zihang, and coupled with the woman's frailty, Shan Qingqing already felt like she was running out of energy.

Li Zihang caught this and attacked harder.

But he always kept a firm grasp and did not push Shan Qingqing to a dead end.

Half an hour later, Li Zihang shouted: "Qingqing, get off the stage!"

As he spoke, Li Zihang's momentum burst out wildly, and an almost violent force rolled towards Shan Qingqing.

Shan Qingqing felt the huge pressure, and when she bit her silver teeth, she was about to pull out the Qiankun Sword.

This time, Li Zihang was unafraid: "Qingqing, with your current strength, you can't even perform the first move, how can you use the second move?"

Shan Qingqing shouted sweetly: "Really?"

While speaking, the Qiankun Sword was drawn out, and a blinding Bailian shot out of the sword.

Li Zihang looked dull.

To destroy the Qiankun Sword, strong energy must be used as a support.

In his prime, Shan Qingqing could deliver a sword.

But how can one send out a sword at the end of a powerful crossbow?

This is obviously beyond Li Zihang's cognition.

Bai Lian was already close, and Li Zihang's eyes showed despair.

Shan Qingqing is at the end of his strength, and he himself has exhausted most of his physical strength.

In his heyday, he was still sure to avoid the first sword of Qiankun Sword, but how could he do it now!

Wu Baishun frowned, flew out, and slapped Li Zihang with his palm.

A gentle force pushed Li Zihang more than three meters away, and Bai Lian almost brushed past Li Zihang's body.

The third elder suddenly stood up at this moment: "Sect Master... what are you..."

Wu Baishun sighed: "The sect competition has the rules of the sect competition!"

"I rescued him because I didn't want Zihang to die under the Qiankun Sword!"

"Zihang lost this battle!"

"Zihang, give in!"

Li Zihang's eyes were filled with extreme unwillingness.

But in front of everyone, he could only lower his head: "I lost!"

The moment he lowered his head, Li Zihang's eyes filled with an extremely malicious look!

Various evidences show that Shan Qingqing can only use the first form of Qiankun Sword.

If Shan Qingqing hadn't taken this point very seriously, he wouldn't have had any scruples.

It was precisely because of his scruples that he hesitated to move forward when he had the chance to knock Shan Qingqing off the ring several times.

This gave Shan Qingqing a chance to turn defeat into victory!

Ye Xuan, you ruined my good deeds. One day, I will crush you and Shan Qingqing into ashes.

The reason why he and Ye Xuan hated him together was because Li Zihang knew that with Shan Qingqing's character, he would never think of using the second form of the Qiankun Sword to scare him.

Everything was done by Ye Xuan.

At the end of the competition, Shan Qingqing won the first place.

But many people are wondering, how can Shan Qing Qing find the strength to use the first form of Qian Kun Sword when he is clearly at the end of Qian Kun Sword?

At this moment, Shan Qingqing was in Ye Xuan's room: "Ye Xuan, thank you!"

Ye Xuan smiled: "Why are you being polite to me?"

Shan Qingqing suddenly felt uneasy: "Um... do you still have the Peiyuan Pill?"

When he was in the ring, Shan Qingqing was indeed at the end of his strength and could no longer destroy the Qiankun Sword.

But after taking the Peiyuan Pill that Ye Xuan gave him last night, his strength recovered in a flash!

After witnessing the magic of the Peiyuan Pill, Shan Qingqing felt that being able to carry a Peiyuan Pill with him would be an extra life.

Only then did he open his mouth.

Ye Xuan smiled and generously handed a Peiyuan Pill to Shan Qingqing.

Shan Qingqing took the Peiyuan Pill and looked directly at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was a little embarrassed when Shan Qingqing saw him: "Are there any flowers on my face?"

Shan Qingqing shook his head, but answered the question: "I said, if you can help me find the traitor in the sect, I will promise you a condition!"

"Now you can tell me your conditions!"

When she first called Ye Xuan, Shan Qingqing was still struggling for a long time.

Because Shan Qing Jingqing was afraid that Ye Xuan would ask her to commit herself to him.

But now, Shan Qingqing looked at Ye Xuan expectantly.

Ye Xuan smiled: "I said, we are friends, I have no conditions!"

This time, I came here firstly to help Shan Qingqing find the traitor in the sect, and secondly to borrow the sword.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly realized that if he wanted to borrow the sword, it would feel like asking for repayment.

Shan Qingqing’s eyes revealed encouragement: “Since we are friends, we must reciprocate politely.”

"You can ask for any conditions!"

Looking at Shan Qingqing with a sincere face, Ye Xuan decided not to worry anymore: "In that case, I'll mention it!"

Shan Qingqing's heartbeat accelerated a little.

He would come thousands of miles just for a phone call.

Moreover, such a precious Peiyuan Pill was given to him as soon as he said it would be given to him.

Although this bastard is a little perverted, there is nothing wrong with him in other aspects...

If he really likes you, then try to date him!

Ye Xuan's voice clearly reached Shan Qingqing's ears: "Borrow the Qiankun Sword for a few days!"

Shan Qingqing said subconsciously: "Okay!"

The next second, Shan Qingqing came to her senses and looked at Ye Xuan in astonishment: "What did you say?"

Ye Xuan rubbed his head in embarrassment: "I know it's a bit overwhelming!"

"But I want to use the Qiankun Sword to accomplish a big thing!"

"I hope you can lend me the sword!"

Shan Qingqing gasped heavily.

This bastard!

Did you come to Chaotian Sect to borrow the Qiankun Sword?

The next second, Shan Qingqing fiercely thrust the Qiankun Sword into Ye Xuan's hand: "Lend it to you!"

"From now on, we will clear up all our grudges, and we will never offend each other!"

Without waiting for Ye Xuan to say anything, Shan Qingqing slammed the door and left.

Ye Xuan held the Qiankun Sword and looked at Shan Qingqing's leaving figure with a blank expression.

You were fine just now, but why did your attitude suddenly take a 180-degree turn?