Chapter 104: Making Moves in Secret (4)

  Long Qingyue's movements seemed slow, but were actually swift and extremely fast, incredibly agile, in the blink of an eye she had charged to the front of Cheng Fei, the silver short sword emitting a cold gleam in the light yellow halo, stabbing straight at Cheng Fei's chest.

  Cheng Fei sneered, not putting this sword in his eyes at all. This sword was not only ordinary and unremarkable, but also didn't have a hint of spiritual power. He believed that with just one hand, he could snatch the opponent's weapon away and then thrash Long Qingyue flying.

  Cheng Fei's footwork flashed, his left hand reached out and grabbed Long Qingyue's right hand that was holding the sword. He sneered coldly, "Little girl, your hair hasn't even grown yet, and you dare to participate in the Spiritual Power Conference?"

  The audience suddenly burst into a roar of laughter. It seems that Long Qingyue is indeed foolish, daring to resist the Nine-Star Spirit Master without any spiritual power!

  Nan Gong Shiwu suddenly felt his face lose its luster, and he secretly seethed with anger in his heart, but couldn't erupt.

  Nangong Yun saw Long Qingyue being caught by Cheng Fei, and his heart skipped a beat. He was about to rush towards Long Qingyue when the two contestants from Xuanwu Country blocked his way. Now it's too late for him to rush over!

  Long Qingyue's beautiful lips slightly curved upwards. Didn't your mentor teach you? Underestimating the enemy can lead to a very miserable death!

  She suddenly made a strange turn to the right, as if boneless, and slipped out of Cheng Fei's palm. No matter how hard Cheng Fei grasped, he couldn't catch her. The sharp sword tip came stabbing without hesitation, and Cheng Fei was shocked, his footsteps 'thudded' as he hastily retreated backwards, his hands crossed over his chest.

  Pffft! With a single sound, the short sword sliced through his wrist, and fresh blood gushed down.

  Long Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, clearly dissatisfied with this move. Unexpectedly, this Cheng Fei was tall and imposing in stature, but his agility wasn't bad either.

  In the first round, Cheng Fei was injured. His face flashed with anger. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, that sharp sword would have cut not his hand but something else. A hint of murderous intent flashed in Cheng Fei's eyes. He had originally intended to let him off after a few moves and send him off the stage, but now it seemed that if he didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't know how high the sky was or how thick the earth was!

  Cheng Fei still didn't use the double axes on his back, but instead clenched his fists with both hands and fiercely struck towards Long Qingyue. The massive fist shadows were like hailstones rapidly smashing down.

  Long Qingyue's face didn't show any fear, but a calm and composed demeanor. She gazed at Cheng Fei's cold and bloodthirsty eyes with a slight curve of her lips, and a faint killing intent began to emanate from her.

  Cheng Fei looked at the girl in front of him, who was only about fifteen years old. However, when facing him, she didn't show any fear or nervousness, but instead had a calm and composed demeanor. This made Cheng Fei, who held a noble position and had been arrogant since he was young, feel very displeased. After all, in the Xuanwu country, who wouldn't be afraid of him?

  Long Qingyue grasped the short sword in her hand and met him without hesitation!

  The crowd gasped in shock, how dare a worthless person confront Cheng Fei's attack head-on?!

  Great courage, great guts!

  I'm afraid that by then I won't even know how I died!

  Long Qingyue sneered inwardly, in terms of spiritual power, she was a 2nd-stage 2-star Spiritual Master, while Cheng Fei was only a 9-star Spiritual Master, three stars lower than her. Was she still afraid of not being able to deal with him? Moreover, in terms of physical skills and combat experience, Long Qingyue was far superior to Cheng Fei.

  Cheng Fei relied solely on his own brute strength, great power, and ruthless cruelty to intimidate others.

  Ouch!

  Short sword and fist shadow, intense collision, rubbing out a bright spark.

  Suddenly, Long Qingyue's body twisted and turned, wrapping around Cheng Fei's back, her elbow bent, striking his back fiercely!