Chapter 618 (1/2)

Chapter 618: Wen Qingxuan’s Trump Card

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

While the spiritual energy on the battle stage where Luo Li and Xie Tianhe were was surging crazily, the battle stage on the other side was quiet. Wen Qingxuan held onto the Golden Battle Spear while her delicate, voluptuous body was wrapped in golden armor. She was looking at the battle stage where Luo Li and Xie Tianhe were. She could sense an astonishing spiritual energy exuding from their blows. She looked grave. Xie Tianhe was not a simple person. He had exchanged blows with Luo Li until now…

“Hahaha, it seems like you are very interested in the fight over there,” Ji Xuan said with a smile and put his hands behind his back. He was also watching the fight.

Wen Qingxuan looked at him lazily and said with a smile, “Ji Xuan, have you no intention of fighting?”

“I have no feud with you. If we fight, one of us will get hurt. I suggest that we wait for them to end their fight,” Ji Xuan said and smiled.

“I think you are afraid of using up too much energy. No matter who wins, you will have a problem, right?” Wen Qingxuan curled her lips and sneered.

Ji Xuan was stunned for a while and then said with a smile, “At the least you will have a better chance as well.”

“You are an unlikeable guy. No wonder Luo Li doesn’t like you.” Wen Qingxuan continued flatly, “No matter how much effort you put in, you will lose to Mu Chen.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Xuan frowned and said, “I have defeated Mu Chen on the Spiritual Road. In this Spiritual Academy Competition, he is not even fit to fight with me. Do you think that I am not better than the loser?”

“You should be well aware of how you have managed to defeat him twice.” Wen Qingxuan sneered.

“We only look at the outcome. In this world, losers are not fit to defend themselves,” Ji Xuan said flatly.

“You are really thick-skinned.”

Wen Qingxuan held the Golden Battle Spear in her hand and went on the stage. She looked coldly at Ji Xuan and said, “During the elimination tournament, you used me as bait to lure Mu Chen out. I will settle the score with you now!”

Boom!

Upon saying this, an astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation surged. Its valiance had surpassed the Three Grades of the Spirit Disaster.

“You don’t seem to buy my idea,” Ji Xuan said flatly.

Swoosh!

The reply he received was a bright spear. The spear dashed past the horizon like a streamer. In the blink of an eye, it appeared before Ji Xuan.

The spear was quick like lightning. As Ji Xuan looked at it, his body shook slightly. However, he had no intention of dodging it. He stood on the spot and allowed Wen Qingxuan to pierce him in the throat.

However, blood did not spew out. Ji Xuan’s body gradually disappeared.

“Afterimage?” someone shouted, looking stunned. Ji Xuan reacted so quickly that they did not even notice when he had moved. His speed was beyond what they could capture with their eyes.

“He is up in the sky!”

Upon hearing this, the audience looked up. They saw Ji Xuan standing in the air above the battle stage. He placed his hands at his back. As the wind blew, his white robe swayed and made him look suave.

Wen Qingxuan was not surprised that she was piercing air. She knew that the attack was useless on Ji Xuan. She stretched forth her hand and formed a seal.

A clear chirping sound resounded in the heavens and the earth. A pair of golden wings appeared behind Wen Qingxuan’s back and spread out. The wings were huge, about 10 feet tall. The golden feathers seemed to be made of gold and they were dazzling.

Swoosh!

Wen Qingxuan flapped the wings. A great wind blew upwards and she disappeared.

Ji Xuan squinted his eyes, and before he could move, a great wind surged from behind him. A golden light spread out, and Wen Qingxuan appeared behind him.

“Let’s see how fast you can go!” Wen Qingxuan said coldly. The golden spear turned into light and she stabbed out.

Swoosh!

Ji Xuan looked coldly at her and formed a seal with one hand. His body shook.

The spear pierced through but again, it was an afterimage.

Ji Xuan appeared again in the air, 1,000 meters away. However, the moment he appeared, Wen Qingxuan had stabbed out with the spear behind him.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Two ghostly figures kept shifting in the air. One afterimage after another had been pierced through. Everyone watched the scene in shock. They did not know when the two had shifted until they exchanged blows.

They moved around swiftly like spirits.