Chapter 155: The Eve of Battle
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation     Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
There were all kinds of xiuzhe everywhere in East Floating.
Many xiuzhe seized this great opportunity to start trading. There were also people who took out things that they did not need to sell or exchange.
Some people started to buy at a low price and sell at a high price. The current East Floating City was already the largest and most bustling market in the entire Heavenly Origin Supercontinent.
In the Divine Hall, Li Zhengxuan and the sect master sat cross-legged. Their expressions were solemn and solemn.
âHow is it?â âYou didnât meet any powerful opponents in the first two matches.
Do you have any regrets?â Are you looking forward to this round?â
âIâm looking forward to it. Itâs really exciting to be able to fight against so many experts!â Li Zhengxuan said bluntly.
The sect leader nodded. To the elders of Divine Will Sect, Li Zhengxuan was almost everything a sword cultivator should have. He was a steady and diligent person, but his state of mind was pure. In his heart, there was only the Dao of the Sword and no distracting thoughts.
His talent in Sword Dao was also unparalleled in the world. In this battle, Li Zhengxuanâs fighting spirit was high. He didnât show any fear, nor did he retreat, nor did he panic.
Thinking of this, Li Mingâs figure appeared in Pei Xuanâs mind.
In the entire sect, only Li Ming could be compared to Li Zhengxuan.
However, when he thought of that troublesome youth, he could not help but frown slightly.
âMaster, is something the matter?â Li Zhengxuan noticed his masterâs anxiety and couldnât help asking.
Among the elders of the sect, in terms of cultivation, Martial Uncle Xu Shan was the most powerful, and his masterâs strength was also unfathomable.
Li Zhengxuanâs current strength was no longer comparable to the past. The power that his master occasionally displayed always made him feel awed.
What was it that could give his master a headache?
âIâm fine.â Pei Xuan ( ) waved his hand when he realized that he had lost his composure.
Then, he pretended to be calm and collected, âI donât know what Li Ming is thinking.â I told him that he must enter the top ten.â
He suddenly thought of something and couldnât help but tease,â I heard that there are many people in East Floating now. Ying Feng has been busy recently and her shop has been sold out. If that guy finds out that he missed a great opportunity to earn Spiritual Crystals, I wonder if heâll fly into a rage.â
Li Zhengxuan listened to his masterâs teasing and felt relieved. He thought of his junior brotherâs greedy personality and couldnât help but laugh.â I think the latter is more effective.â
âHaha!â Pei Xuan ( ) felt much better when he thought about the trouble Li Ming had been causing him recently and now that he was angry at him.
â Your Junior Brother is quite talented, but heâs too lazy. Once he falls into a Spiritual Crystal, he wonât be able to get out. Heâs not interested in practicing sword techniques at all.â
âIâm sure Junior Brother can understand the good intentions of Master and all the Martial Uncles,â said Li Zhengxuan.
He couldnât do anything about this junior brother of his, but he also understood that with Li Mingâs personality, he couldnât force him.
âYour Uncle-Master Xu Shan has already prepared a set of punishment measures. Heâs just waiting for that stinky brat to deliver himself to his door.â When Pei Xuan said this, he could not help revealing a somewhat complacent expression.
Looking at his masterâs confident expression, Li Zhengxuan opened his mouth but closed it again. He had a premonition that his masterâs plan would not succeed.
With Junior Brotherâs strength, wanting to enter the top ten was almost impossible.
However, in this world, strength could not determine everything. Moreover, he knew very well that no matter how smart his junior brother was, he had countless methods to use.
His understanding of Li Ming was much better than his master and the others. Li Ming looked sloppy, but in fact, Li Ming was very stubborn and even a little crazy.
Others only saw Shidiâs talent, only he knew how this insignificant Art of Cloud and Rain reached the fourth level.
It was impossible to rely solely on aptitude for any cultivation technique. However, this was just a feeling. Telling his master would be useless without evidence.
Moreover, he really wanted to know what his junior brother would do. Li
Zhengxuan could see that his junior brother was serious this time. He had closed his door the moment he came back.
Li Ming was like a soft spring, but the more he exerted force, the more explosive it became. A serious junior brother was indeed not to be underestimated.
Suddenly, he was filled with anticipation for the sword-testing conference.
Seeing Li Zhengxuanâs expectant face, Pei Xuan () thought that Li Zhengxuan was thinking about the sword-testing conference. He recalled the past with his junior brothers and couldnât help but feel nostalgic. âWho are you going to fight this time?â he asked in a deep voice.
When Li Zhengxuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He couldnât help but stand up and mutter to himself. âWhere?â His eyes lit up as he spoke.
West Wind Villa.
Li Ming sat cross-legged with disheveled hair. His eyes were red as he stared ahead.
âSomethingâs wrong. â
He was still mumbling something. In front of him was a pile of messy materials, but they seemed to have a magical power that firmly attracted his attention.
Under her messy hair, a pair of red eyes sparkled.
âEhâŠ
Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
Luo Ming sat on the mountain peak and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. He was in a daze for a moment.
âJunior Brother, are you still angry with me?â Bai Jie pursed her lips and asked pitifully.
Bai Jie was speechless.
Back then, when Li Ming had severely injured Luo Ming, she had not even taken a look at him.
However, no one had expected that Luo Ming was like a completely different person. He could actually enter the finals of the sword-testing conference (-), and the entire sect looked at him in a new light.
Bai Jie also thought of all the things he had done to her in the past. She hoped to reconcile with him, but in Luo Mingâs eyes, she was like a stranger.
âAre you that heartless?â Bai Jie made one last attempt.
âNo old feelings. Itâs late.â Luo Ming was straightforward. He didnât hide anything.â You should go.â
Listening to Bai Jieâs cries, Luo Ming began to practice his sword technique under the moonlight.
The sword light under the moonlight carried a trace of sadness.
In the East Hall, Tian Song Zi looked at his beloved disciple and a trace of gratification flashed in his eyes. He said gently,â The ranking doesnât matter. Itâs just fame and fortune.â âWhat you need is experience. When you fight with different people, there will be different moves. For example, sneak attacks, siege attacks, and all these moves will be experienced.â âYes,â Zhang Haowen said with his head lowered. âIs there anyone who wants to fight?â Tian Song Zi asked.
âI want to spar with Yan Yan.â
Tian Song Zi frowned.â This isnât a spar. This is a duel, a slaughter!â
For some reason, his masterâs expression suddenly became so ugly. Zhang Haowenâs heart skipped a beat.
Tian Song Zi waved his hand. Yan Yan is Zuo Mei Tianâs true disciple, he is not someone easy to deal with..â
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