With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Dongxue had her hands folded, but now she put them down and looked at the people in the arena with a worried look on her face.

If the young lady really used the unparalleled sword technique, then she probably would not be able to leave Wuyun Peak alive today.

These people present would eat her alive!

Feng Qingjiu held Murong Xue and landed steadily in the center of the circular platform.

Murong Xue raised her eyes and looked at the person holding her, her eyes full of disbelief: "Feng Qingjiu, how could you possibly beat me...?"

How could this woman still be thinking about this at the critical moment of life and death?

"Puff...!" Suddenly Murong Xue began to vomit blood.

"Well………!"

What happened? Did I use too much force with that sword strike just now?

【all……?】

After hearing this shout, the system finally recovered from its shock: [Host, you actually reached the upper stage of the fifth level at the last moment...! ]

[Murong Xue was hit so hard by you that all her internal organs and meridians were damaged. ]

"Ugh...!" Blood was still flowing from the corner of Murong Xue's mouth.

Feng Qingjiu lowered his eyes to look at her, frowning: "Murongxue, how do you feel?"

"Hahaha......!" Murong Xue laughed a few times: "Feng Qingjiu, don't be so hypocritical here... You can kill me or chop me up as you like...!"

"Come on...!" Murong Xue closed her eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

Seeing her ready to die, Feng Qingjiu put her down, stood up, and clapped his hands: "I won't kill you...!"

“Haha…haha…!” A white-haired old man laughed a few times: “I never thought that I would be able to see the fifth level of the Unparalleled Sword Art in my lifetime… This is too much…!”

"What...Unparalleled Sword Technique...!" As soon as these words came out, all the martial artists became excited instantly.

"Old sir, could it be that Miss Feng just used the unparalleled sword technique that dominated the world three hundred years ago..."

The old man stroked his beard and replied, "That's right. Do you remember that Tian Yuanzi also learned the unparalleled sword technique a hundred years ago? However, when he practiced to the fifth level, he became possessed and exploded and died...!"

"That year, I was eight years old and had the honor of seeing Senior Tian Yuanzi practicing his sword skills...!"

"The last move of the fifth stage of the Unparalleled Sword Art is the move that Miss Feng just used...!"

The old man's words had just fallen when the group of people below stared at Feng Qingjiu like a group of hungry wolves.

System: [Host, look at those people below... their eyes are full of greed.]

[You have to think of a way to make them think that you are not using the Unparalleled Sword Technique. Otherwise, not only you, but even your mother may not be able to leave Wuyun Peak today.]

At this time, Murong Xue on the ground also staggered to her feet and heard what the old man said.

Unparalleled sword technique!

How could Feng Qingjiu have unparalleled sword skills!

How is it possible? How could she have such a unique secret book?

"Xue'er...!" General Murong came to his daughter with a worried look on his face.

"Xue'er...how are you?"

Murong Xue was full of doubts: "Dad, is what the old man said just now true...?"

General Murong shook his head: "Dad has never seen the true unparalleled sword technique... I don't know...!"

"Um...!" Murong Xue supported her body and made a sound of pain.

General Murong hugged his daughter's shoulders and glanced at Feng Qingjiu: "Thank you Miss Feng for showing mercy. I will repay you for your kindness today one day...!"

After saying that, he flew down.

In principle, when two people sign a life-and-death duel, winning or losing is the only decision.

If it were someone else, Xue’er would have died here long ago!

General Murong felt a chill of fear at the thought. If his daughter died now, how would he face his deceased wife a hundred years later?

…………

After a while, many people on the round platform flew up and surrounded Feng Qingjiu.

"Ms. Feng... today we want to hear the truth. What you just used was the Unparalleled Sword Technique...!"

Seeing this group of people coming aggressively, Feng Qingjiu shook his head first: "I don't know what the unparalleled sword technique you are talking about is."

A middle-aged man in black clothes snorted coldly: "Don't know...? Miss Feng, please don't try to fool us...!"

Feng Qingjiu smiled: "I really don't know...!"

The middle-aged man in black clothes: "What kind of swordsmanship did you use just now? We have never seen it before...!"

"Miss Feng......!" The old man also flew up and looked at Feng Qingjiu with a smile: "The Unparalleled Sword Art almost destroyed the entire martial arts world in the past three hundred years. This secret book is too dangerous and is not safe in Miss Feng's hands......!"

Feng Qingjiu still insisted: "Old sir, I really don't know what the unparalleled sword technique is!"

"As for what I just used, it was just a set of sword techniques that I created myself, not the unparalleled sword techniques that you are talking about...!"

One of them roared with a knife: "This is ridiculous...You created your own sword technique...?"

"How could a young girl like you create such a powerful sword technique...!"

"Quickly bring out the Unparalleled Sword Technique... that sword technique is something that anyone can kill... bring it out so that we can all watch it being destroyed before our eyes...!"

“To prevent this magic sword technique from bringing disaster to the martial arts world again in the future…!”

Others echoed: "Yes, take it out quickly and I will spare your life...!"

These people have such ugly faces! They say they want to destroy the secret book, haha...ridiculous.

"Ajiu...!" As soon as Song Shu stepped onto the stage, she ran towards her daughter and held her hand: "Ajiu...!"

Feng Qingjiuhui held the beautiful mother's hand: "It's okay, mother...!"

"Miss...!" Dongxue and Ruhua both looked worried.

“Fairy sister…!” Ye Xiumo also came to Feng Qingjiu’s side.

Ye Xiumo blocked Feng Qingjiu behind him: "What are you bad guys doing... Fairy Sister has won, we are going home."

Because Ye Xiumo's blue eyes are very prominent, most people know him.

"Your Highness... the sword skills that Miss Feng practices will endanger the entire martial arts world... She must be made to hand them over today...!" a man said.

Ye Xiumo still stood in front firmly: "Ah Mo, I don't care... you are not allowed to hurt Fairy Sister or take her things."

"Royal brother......!" Ye Xiuming's voice came.

"Everyone... My brother is not like a normal person... I will have someone take him back right away...!"

Ye Xiuming glanced at Zhui Ri behind him.

Zhui Ri stepped forward and bowed first: "My Lord... I will take you back...!"

Ye Xiumo: "No, Ah Mo won't go back...!"

Zhui Ri glanced at his own prince.

Ye Xiuming gave him a look.

Zhui Ri nodded and prepared to take Ye Xiumo back by force.