Chapter 155: Two Fights Determine the Winner

The remaining three Xuantian Sect disciples were all female cultivators from Qingling Peak. They were all full of indignation and stared fiercely at this traitor. If eyes could kill, this Xuantian Sect disciple would have died ten thousand times.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Qiu Qianqiu was very satisfied. He patted the Xuantian Sect disciple who had surrendered to him and laughed:

"This junior brother is a smart man. What do you think? Junior Sister Leng still insists on fighting with us?"

He then cast his eyes on the female disciples behind Leng Bingqing, "Are you willing to accompany Junior Sister Leng to death? As long as you leave, Qiu will never take action."

The female disciples said nothing and just stood tightly behind Leng Bingqing.

"Hmph, stubborn, follow her to die!"

Qiu Qianqiu flicked his sleeves, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice was as cold as a knife.

Duan Tiande smiled, and his eyes revealed deep intoxication and desire when he looked at Leng Bingqing. He said without disguising:

"Junior Sister Leng, if you want to fight, consider the consequences. I, Duan, have admired Junior Sister Leng for a long time."

Leng Bingqing said nothing, but raised the ice sword in her hand and pointed it at Duan Tiande from a distance. A layer of frost condensed on the ground within a few feet around her.

Seeing this scene, Duan Tiande's expression changed, his eyes instantly became cold, and he raised the golden whip in his hand.

"Bitch! I'll beat you to death later, and you'll scream!" Duan Tiande roared in his heart, and a sick red appeared on his face.

The two sides still confronted each other, and neither could do anything to the other.

Time kept passing.

"It's not a good idea to just wait like this. I think we should fight two rounds to determine the ownership of the spiritual medicine."

Suddenly, Zhan Nianchuan's voice sounded in the field, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's proposal, Leng Bingqing's eyes flashed. Although she didn't know what Zhan Nianchuan was going to do, she knew that the two people on the opposite side could not beat Zhan Nianchuan.

Since he dared to make such a proposal, he must have something to rely on.

Duan Tiande and Qiu Qianqiu were also very surprised. Their lips moved slightly, obviously analyzing Zhan Nianchuan's intentions and discussing countermeasures.

Leng Bingqing couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at Zhan Nianchuan, which made Zhan Nianchuan sigh dejectedly and said in a voice transmission:

"Senior Sister Leng, I may be disrespectful to you in my words later. In addition, I will fight Qiu Qianqiu first, and you will fight Duan Tiande next. Try to delay the time as much as possible."

"What does he mean by this?" Leng Bingqing didn't understand for a moment, but she still kept Zhan Nianchuan's instructions firmly in mind.

After a full cup of tea, Duan Tiande and Qiu Qianqiu finally discussed the result.

"Haha, this junior brother has a good idea. Let's fight twice to decide who will own the items on the Black Wood Cliff, but neither side can use the Xuan-level talisman." Although Qiu Qianqiu was very confused, he couldn't refuse this proposal that was obviously in their favor.

They had just discussed for a long time, and there was no other way to end the fight while keeping the talisman.

Zhan Nianchuan's proposal gave them a new choice. Although they were very confused, they decided to agree to fight twice. If the other party kept their promise, it would be the best. If they didn't keep their promise, they would activate the talisman to kill the other party.

"Okay."

A cold voice sounded, and Leng Bingqing's answer was always so simple.

After getting Leng Bingqing's promise, Qiu Qianqiu felt relieved. He had some understanding of the outstanding disciples of various sects, and knew that Leng Bingqing practiced the Ice Heart Art of Ice, which clearly distinguished right from wrong, good from evil, and attached great importance to promises. Her promise was trustworthy.

"Since you proposed the way of fighting, the characters and the order of fighting will be decided by us." Qiu Qianqiu stared at Zhan Nianchuan with a gloomy look.

He could see that Leng Bingqing was a blank slate, and the real mastermind was this kid.

Although he agreed to decide the ownership of the items by the outcome of the fight, he was unwilling to be led by others.

Without waiting for Leng Bingqing and Zhan Nianchuan to agree, he pointed at Zhan Nianchuan and said slowly:

"In the first match, you will fight against Brother Duan."

Leng Bingqing and Zhan Nianchuan's faces changed at the same time. This kind of thing was completely beyond their expectations. Leng Bingqing was anxious and couldn't help but glance at Zhan Nianchuan.

This look made Qiu Qianqiu completely relieved. Zhan Nianchuan could cheat, but Leng Bingqing was definitely not a good cheater. He was confident that his eyes were not blind.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan's face was overcast, and then he took a deep breath, and his face gradually returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Qianqiu sneered in his heart:

"You are so immature. You are still a little young to fight me. Leng Bingqing, that white-paper girl, is your biggest weakness."

Qiu Qianqiu, who felt that he had won, saw that Leng Bingqing was reluctant to start the fight, and he became more certain of his guess. He sneered and said:

"Brother Duan, teach this junior brother a lesson."

Duan Tiande, who had long disliked Zhan Nianchuan, sneered, and his originally handsome face looked a little ugly. He strode out and pointed at Zhan Nianchuan:

"Come out and die!"

Zhan Nianchuan's face was uncertain, and then he gritted his teeth and walked out of the field, offering his red and blue double swords.

"Is a young cultivator at the third level of Qi Condensation so powerful? He can even control two flying swords at the same time. Don't hurt yourself, my junior brother."

"Oh, you have three spiritual roots? Such talent is amazing, haha."

Zhan Nianchuan has been following Leng Bingqing closely. The two of them exchanged glances from time to time, which made Duan Tiande extremely dissatisfied. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally ridiculed and mocked her.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan ignoring him and looking at him as if he were a dead man, Duan Tiande became even more angry and spoke more viciously:

"You mud-legged man, you still want to eat a white swan? Dream on!"

"If Leng Bingqing wants to play, I'll play with her. I'll whip her to death later!"

Leng Bingqing, who was watching the battle silently, suddenly changed her expression. The ice sword clanged, and several disciples around him were shivering from the sudden cold, and quickly left several feet away.

Zhan Nianchuan's expression flickered, and then he suddenly roared, as if a thunder had exploded from the sky, making the ears of everyone in the audience buzz:

"You are looking for death!"

The two long swords, one blue and one red, instantly shone brightly. The red long sword was blazing with flames, and the sound of sparks splashing could be heard from time to time. The blue long sword was filled with water vapor, and there was a faint sound of water impact. Both long swords flew up and stabbed towards Duan Tiande's neck.

"It's shameful to show off this little skill!"

"I'll kill you in half a cup of tea!"