After changing worlds and cultivating immortals, she is invincible

"The challenge begins!"

Following the host's order, Zhu Qing released all his coercion.

Huairen also released all his coercion to resist, but he still felt obvious pressure.

Zhu Qing's cultivation was higher than his, so he had to make a quick decision.

Both of them were under the pressure of each other, and their speed was relatively slowed down. Before Huai Ren could make a move in the future, Zhu Qing had already attacked.

Huai Ren turned around and swung his sword backhand, the sword energy went straight to Zhu Qing who passed by.

Zhu Qing leaped, leaped into the air with a backflip, and fell from the sky.

Huai Ren couldn't dodge in time, so he held his sword to meet him, and the two swords met, evenly matched.

Zhu Qing rushed down so hard that Huai Ren's forehead burst out with veins, and his feet sank into the ring.

The speed of their move was not too fast, but not everyone could see it clearly. When Qian Zilin and Tao Hua saw it clearly, they were already in this stalemate.

Zhu Qing injected spiritual power into the blade, making it as strong as the black iron sword. When the two swords clashed, her sword was intact, and Huai Ren felt unprecedented pressure.

"Come on, Zhu Qing! We must win!"

"Sister Zhu Qing, come on!"

"Sister Zhu Qing, come on!"

Seeing that they were at a stalemate, Qian Zilin took the lead in shouting for cheer.

Tao Hua and Qingxi didn't quite understand the meaning of refueling, but they knew it was used to cheer others up, so they yelled loudly.

"Junior Sister Zhu, come on!"

Wei Changting couldn't understand, but he was inexplicably infected, and subconsciously shouted.

"Junior Sister Zhu, come on!"

"Junior Sister Zhu, come on!"

"Junior Sister Zhu, come on!"

The other disciples were also infected, and they shouted for cheers.

Whether they knew Zhu Qing or didn't know Zhu Qing, all the Tianjianzong disciples who watched the battle cheered up Zhu Qing passionately.

After hearing their voices, Zhu Qing couldn't help being in a daze for a moment.

She only came on stage to get the spirit stone, and she even wondered if the exposure of her cultivation this time would arouse people's suspicion... She really is not the same kind of person as the monks in this world.

"break!"

Zhu Qing's trance lasted only a blink of an eye, leaving no chance for Huai Ren to fight back. As soon as she finished speaking, the spiritual power flowing from her sword into Huai Ren's black iron sword burst.

With a "click", Huai Ren's sword split into pieces.

Huairen was so shocked that the black iron sword, which was invincible in the past, was broken, so that he didn't react for a while.

Zhu Qing jumped down with a backflip, and then kicked Huairen.

Seeing Huai Ren being kicked into the air, the Tianjianzong disciples who were surrounding the ring immediately dispersed.

Huai Ren fell firmly to the ground, and the hilt of his sword flew out.

"My sword..."

Looking at Fei Yuan's sword hilt, Huai Ren felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

It's fine if he loses, but he even broke the sword his father gave him, how should he explain to his father?
Huai Ren spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Young Sect Master!"

Seeing that Huai Ren not only vomited blood, but also passed out, the disciples of the Ren'ai Sect became anxious, and rushed over to surround Huai Ren.

"Why are you Tian Jianzong's attack so ruthless? Are you trying to break the friendship treaty?"

A disciple who had a close relationship with Huai Ren became impatient and ran over to scold Zhu Qing.

"I clearly didn't use a lot of strength just now, he couldn't be poisoned, right?"

Zhu Qing controlled his strength, it was impossible to kick Huai Ren out of internal injuries, his sudden vomiting of blood was more like poisoning.

She immediately jumped off the ring, wanting to see Huai Ren's situation, but was stopped by the disciples of Renaizong.

"If you really want to save him, get out of the way!"

Zhu Qing released the coercion, and said viciously.

Several disciples of the Ren'ai Sect were overwhelmed, and they subconsciously made way for Zhu Qing to pass.

Zhu Qing lifted Huairen's eyelids to check the situation, pinched his wrist to confirm the pulse, and he was relieved after confirming that the pulse was still beating normally.

Huai Ren wasn't poisoned, he was just out of breath, and all he needed was a Healing Pill.

Zhu Qing directly took out a healing pill, stuffed it into Huairen's mouth, and sent the healing pill down with a very small amount of spiritual power.

Although the Healing Pill doesn't have much effect on the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is still useful for minor ailments like shortness of breath.

"Did she give the Young Sect Master a pill?"

"It should be, the young suzerain will be fine."

The disciples of Ren'aizong were a little afraid of Zhu Qing, and they didn't dare to go forward to check casually.

"let me see."

Xue Daocheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, came here at some point.

Huai Ren was still lying on the ground, Xue Daocheng approached him, leaned over and extended his hand to him.

Suddenly, Huai Ren opened his eyes.

Seeing the extremely familiar face right in front of him, Huai Ren's heart tightened, and he immediately got up, avoiding Xue Daocheng's hand.

"I'm fine, Master Xue doesn't need to worry about me."

He distanced himself from Xue Daocheng, speaking in a panic.

"It's fine."

Xue Daocheng's hand froze in the air, and he took it back after speaking.

"However, our Tianjianzong disciple accidentally broke your sword. To express my apology, I can give you a sword in return. You can come with me."

He changed the subject.

"Yes."

Huairen didn't dare to refuse, nor should he refuse the compensation, so he followed Xue Daocheng to his room without showing any signs of expression.

"This sword was originally intended for my apprentice, but he is no longer here, so I will give it to you."

Xue Daocheng took out the black iron sword that he planned to give to Zheng Dao when he broke through to Xiaocheng Realm, and said with a wry smile.

"This……"

Huai Ren clenched his hands hanging by his sides, thoughts were surging in his heart, but he still couldn't speak them out.

"I can't, Master Xue should leave it to his disciples."

He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth insincerely.

"Take it, if you don't take it, how will you explain to your father when you go back?"

Xue Daocheng handed the sword to Huai Ren with a complex expression.

"I... thank you, Master Xue!"

Thinking of going back like this and not being able to explain to his father, Huairen had no choice but to put away the sword.

After watching Huai Ren leave, Xue Daocheng couldn't help sighing.

As expected, the child has not changed, he is still so afraid of his father.

Back then, when he was in a psychic test and fell into an illusion, Huai Ren said a few words: "No, I will definitely complete the task, please father don't abandon me!"

Xue Daocheng knew at that time that he only came to Tianjianzong to complete the tasks his father arranged for him, and he did not choose Tianjianzong for himself. In favor of letting him stay.

But after all, Huai Ren is a chaotic spiritual root that is rare in a hundred years. If you miss him, you may never meet him again. After weighing the pros and cons, Xue Daocheng still chose to accept him as his disciple.

Huairen was only ten years old at that time, and Xue Daoben thought that as long as he treated him sincerely, he would choose to stay in Tianjianzong forever, but he never expected that he would be the young master of Renaizong.

Between his master and Huai Tian, ​​Huai Ren chose Huai Tian.

Huai Tian is his biological father, as the saying goes, blood is thicker than blood, Xue Daocheng is understandable, but he is somewhat disappointed.

I did it, and I wrote an extra chapter today, taking advantage of the abundant inspiration.