Chapter 34
Yu Qianmo naturally knew this truth, but he was inevitably a little confused.

"Although Qian Shu has not established a foundation, it is impossible that she can't even solve Wu Shen. What's more, she is accompanied by a disciple of Wuliang Dao Sect who has already established a foundation. How can she still need help?"

"It's also possible that they have little actual combat experience. That man is unreliable at first glance. He's not as good as you, senior brother."

Yu Fengya leaned back and leaned directly into Yu Qianmo's arms. The breeze blew across their cheeks, and both of them felt a little hot.

Yu Qianmo sighed softly and said, "That's true. Let's walk slower so that Qian Shu can remember."

"Qianshu, do you have to force me to death?"

Chen Zibai knelt on the floor, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed into a ball on the ground.

Qian Shu didn't try to succeed, and he didn't even use his spiritual power at the beginning. The ice sword stayed in its sheath without even a chance to touch him.

Most of Chen Zibai's miserable appearance was due to his insistence on fighting her at close range and was beaten by Qian Shu.

Qian Shu was also helpless: "You can just admit defeat. There is no need to fight with me."

Chen Zibai laughed silently, as if his chest was resonating, and his body couldn't help but tremble, like a beggar suffering from epilepsy.

"Admit defeat? There is absolutely no way I will admit defeat!"

Chen Zibai roared and stuffed all the low-quality elixirs into his mouth without hesitation. The next moment, blood beads emerged from all the pores of his body.

It was densely packed, turning him into a bloody man for a while, and the sudden surge of spiritual power almost burst his body. Chen Zibai's cultivation level was instantly promoted to the early stage of Jindan.

"Tianzun borrows his power and gives me divine light, thunder from the sky, and golden snakes dancing wildly!"

The Dance of the Golden Snake uses golden spiritual power to attach a huge spiritual energy wave to the magic weapon, so that the spiritual energy is like a long snake and delivers a fatal blow to the enemy. It is generally the special skill of the golden spiritual root monk.

Chen Zibai attacked Wang Zha at the beginning, which made Qian Shu's heart freeze. The spear burning with golden spiritual power was about to pierce her chest.

Qian Shu stretched out his right hand, and the Ice Sword fell into the palm of his hand.

She would not be stupid enough to take the blow from the golden elixir stage. She tapped her toes and jumped into the air. The dazzling golden spiritual power spurted out at her feet, and the air waves blew her long hair into chaos.

Chen Zibai sprinted with a spear, but after being dodged by Qian Shu, he couldn't hold back his strength and struck the ring with a shot, knocking him down. The ring fell with a roar, and people around him dispersed.

"Good guy, this is how the gun comes out like a dragon. This guy is really good!"

"But he's not as good-looking as the young man in black. That little young man is just handsome, and that young man hasn't used a sword yet. It's hard to say who will win in the end."

The destruction of the arena only aroused the bestiality among the people present, and the majority of people supported Chen Zibai.They clamored for Chen Zibai to beat her into a pulp.

The shouts from the people around him encouraged Chen Zibai and made him even more excited. As long as he stepped on Qian Shu, Su Fan was his, his reputation was his, and everything else would be his!

Chen Zibai's attacks became more and more dense, and the light of the golden blade swept through a forest like an arc wave, and the small trees were chopped waist-high, neatly, and easier to use than the sharpest saw.

The nearby onlookers all chose to squat down and watch, for fear that the frantic blade light would accidentally injure them.

Taking advantage of the gap between his attacks, Qian Shu opened his lips lightly: "In the ice and snow, seal it."

A layer of ice crystals appeared under Chen Zibai's feet. At this moment, the spiritual power enhanced by the drug had begun to fade away. The ice layer climbed up along his boots and quickly sealed his calves.

Qian Shu also took this opportunity and struck with his sword. The powerful air wave struck from behind and forward, directly hitting Chen Zibai on the ground. The force was so strong that Chen Zibai even left a human mark on the ground.

Qian Shu stood behind him, her long sword covered with frost. Her face was as expressionless as the cold moon in the sky and the light snow on the plum blossoms.Everyone cheered, but they stayed far away from them, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Su Fan was dressed in red, sitting on the high platform on the second floor, looking at them with a half-smile.

She really deserves to be the one she likes.

Chen Zibai leaned on the ground and turned over with difficulty. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Qian Shu seemed a little sad.

"Senior sister..." he shouted angrily, with a bit of pity.

"Senior sister, do you really want me to die?" Chen Zibai's eyes were full of scars, like a little beast that had been expelled from the tribe.

Qian Shu was stunned for a moment. He didn't really think that Chen Zibai was defeated, but he didn't continue to fight.

"I didn't want you to die, it was you who wanted to die."

The two spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

Old man Xiang and everyone thought that Chen Zibai had lost his ability to attack. Even Su Fan thought so.

Chen Zibai looked up at Qian Shu sadly, as if looking up at a distant snow lotus. Qian Shu was far away from him, whether it was the actual distance or the distance in his heart.

The anger in Chen Zibai's heart was burning so hard that his heart began to twist and melt.

"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have stolen his Nine-Tune Resurrection Pill."

Chen Zibai confessed pitifully, and tears overflowed from his narrow eyes.

Qian Shu closed her eyes and didn't look at him. She knew that Chen Zibai was pretending to be pitiful, but it was difficult to really kill him. Chen Zibai was her fellow junior, and he was colluding with the demons, but in Qian Shu's mind, there was always It's a reflection of the first time I saw him.

The man in rich clothes looked at her carefully and called her Senior Sister.

"Get up and go back to the sect to apologize."

Qian Shu put the ice sword back into its sheath and said, she finally decided to keep him alive.

But something unexpected happened at this moment. Chen Zibai, who was lying on the ground dying, suddenly jumped up for some reason and hit her directly with a fist.

"Excuse me? Why! Why am I guilty?"

The spear bounced off the ground and stabbed Qian Shu in the back. For a moment, she was attacked from both sides.

Qian Shu had no choice but to dodge to one side, but she was still a step too slow. The spear grazed her arm, and a bloody wound suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Qian Shu subconsciously covered her arm, and Chen Zibai's fist followed closely and punched her in the abdomen.

The spiritual energy that had just been gathered suddenly collapsed. Qian Shu covered his lower abdomen and couldn't help but half-knelt on the ground.

Chen Zibo laughed evilly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He bent down close to Qian Shu and whispered a devilish whisper in her ear.

"Senior Sister, you are still so naive and ridiculous. You really thought I would listen to you and go back to be punished! As long as I kill you here, no one will know that I betrayed the sect."

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