Chapter 880

Although Zhang Xiaohua was a little far away, Meng tried his best to send his heart-wrenching words to Zhang Xiaohua's ears. When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. She stretched out the Prajna heavy sword and dodged Huben. She laughed and said, "With such a dream, what more can I ask for?"

After that, she shouted, "Brother Huben, do you dare to take three of my moves?"

Huben laughed heartily. "Why would I be afraid of three moves? Even if it's thirty moves, so what?"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she put her hands together and grabbed the hilt of the Prajna heavy sword with both hands. She floated up and raised the heavy sword high above her head. With a "whoosh", she directly chopped down. There was no move to speak of.

"Ouch ~" In the distance, Chen Chen's mouth was quick. He scolded with a smile, "This guy is going to cheat!"

Sure enough, when he saw Zhang Xiaohua raise the heavy sword high, Huben also knew that things were not good. He didn't have time to make any exquisite counterattack. He quickly grabbed the two ends of the copper rod with both hands and raised it high above his head to block Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword.

There was a loud "clang", louder than the previous one. Huben's arms were numb and the bluestone floor under his feet had cracked. Zhang Xiaohua, who was in the air, floated up high. With a "puff", she spat out a mouthful of blood.

But then, Zhang Xiaohua adjusted her body again, still in the same posture, and chopped down with the Splitting Mount Hua. Huben wanted to change his move, but in such a hurry, it was too late. Moreover, he had just agreed to take Zhang Xiaohua's move. Although the "Splitting Mount Hua" was simple, it was still a move!

"Clang", there was another loud sound, louder than the previous one. At this time, Huben's arms were numb and the bluestone floor under his feet had been shattered. The copper rod that was as thick as a goose egg in his hand was somewhat bent.

He looked at Zhang Xiaohua again. She was still the same, spitting out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that her injury was more serious than Huben's.

"This bastard … is going all out!"

Hu Ben thought to himself. He couldn't help but cherish talent even more. However, in this head-on confrontation, he didn't dare to slack off. He only hoped that he could reveal an opening between the moves later.

While Hu Ben was thinking, Zhang Xiaohua's third move came. Zhang Xiaohua knew that if this move didn't work, he would have to solve the mystery himself. He was going to use the Wind-riding Spell to drag Meng to his side.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and did not dare to circulate his True Qi. Instead, he used all his strength to chop down.

"Clang!" The third loud noise was followed by a "plop". Huben fell to the ground with the limestone tiles beneath his feet already shattered. His feet had sunk into the mountain path, and his hands were bleeding from the wounds. The bronze staff was thrown to the side by Huben, and it was no longer in its original shape. The middle of the staff was bent quite a bit.

Zhang Xiaohua was even more miserable. She was sent flying and fell outside the mountain path. She couldn't stand up, and a large mouthful of blood had already dyed the front of her clothes red.

Hu Ben sat on the mountain path and rested for a while. He turned around to look at Nun Jing Yi and the others in the distance. He struggled to pull his feet out of the mountain path and said in a hoarse voice, "Junior Brother Ren, you … are indeed a hero. I admire you. I originally said that I would take three moves from you, but my weapon was sent flying by Junior Brother Ren in the third move. Moreover … it can be considered destroyed. This match is Junior Brother Ren's victory."

Hesitating for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Ren and Junior Sister Meng are indeed a perfect match. I congratulate the two of you in advance. Tsk tsk … Your action of forcefully barging into Lingering Fragrance Peak is something that even I admire, not to mention the group of female disciples at Lingering Fragrance Peak … In short, I hope that your wishes come true!"

As he spoke, he stood up with difficulty and picked up the twisted copper rod from the ground. He shook his head and casually threw it to the side. Then, he staggered away.

Zhang Xiaohua had already stood up from the ground. When she heard Hu Ben's words, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She held her sword and cupped her hands. She didn't know if she should say the word 'thank you'.

Seeing that Hu Ben had walked far away, Zhang Xiaohua raised her head and looked at the place where Meng was standing. She picked up her heavy sword and slowly walked over.

On Lingering Fragrance Peak, the crowd was in an uproar. Hu Ben was guarding the restriction of Rui Jin Hall. Zhang Xiaohua had defeated him. In just a few steps, she had entered the boundary of Mo Xuan Palace. She was only one step away from breaking into Lingering Fragrance Peak!

When Meng saw that Zhang Xiaohua hadn't lost her life, she was overjoyed. However, when she saw the blood hanging from Zhang Xiaohua's mouth and her pale face, Meng Xin's heart ached. When she saw Zhang Xiaohua approaching, she became increasingly excited.

At this moment, Nun Jing Yi's cold voice sounded, "Zi Xia, did you just say that you are willing to die for Ren Xiaoyao?"

Meng was stunned. She glanced at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled, "That's right, Sect Leader. As long as he can live safely, I will do anything. What's more, he wants me to die?"

"Alright, then I will fulfill your wish!" Nun Jing Yi pointed with her finger and said, "Do you know the Sacrificial Love Cliff at Mo Xuan Palace?

Go ahead. I will send someone to bring your corpse back and hand it to Ren Xiaoyao. As for Ren Xiaoyao?

If you die, I'll let him live! "

"Ah?

Really? "

Meng was overjoyed. She turned her head and saw Zhang Xiaohua walking over. She could faintly see the fervent look in her eyes. She sighed in her heart, "Since the heavens arranged for us to meet, why did they arrange such an ending?

He is so loyal to me. How can I not be willing to give up my life?

Xiaohua, I will go now. I hope that in the next life … I will meet you again. Perhaps meeting you is my only goal in this life! "

Meng's resentful and determined gaze seemed to pierce through space and into Zhang Xiaohua's heart. Zhang Xiaohua's heart ached and she unconsciously quickened her steps.

"Then, disciple will go now. Sect Leader, I hope you will fulfill your promise."

Meng finished speaking and looked at everyone. She quietly turned around and walked in a certain direction.

"Sect Leader ~" Peacock, ChenChen, and even Swift spat out. Although they didn't say anything, the expression in their eyes was clear.

Nun Jing Gang also frowned and said in a low voice, "Sect Leader, you … really want to do this?"

Nun Jing Yi waved her hand and said, "I have already made up my mind. There is nothing more to say!"

Then, she said to Xi Mujun, "Mujun, go and do the last test. Don't hold back!"

Xi Mujun looked at Meng's departing figure and his eyes were filled with hatred. If Zhang Xiaohua hadn't barged into Lingxiang Peak, he would have already won the heart of the beauty. Therefore, he cupped his hands and drew his sword from his waist. He said, "Sect Leader's decree!"

Xi Mujun pulled himself away and stood in front of Zhang Xiaohua in no time.

Xi Mujun looked at the alchemy disciple that he had met before and sneered, "Ren Xiaoyao, you really know how to act. You actually wanted to hide the entire Lingxiang Peak. I boasted that my eyes were sharp but I was also deceived by you."

Zhang Xiaohua also sneered and secretly said, "Not only that, I wanted to keep all of you in the dark."

However, she smiled and said, "How would I dare? However, you are a disciple of Rui Jin Hall. I don't even deserve to call you Senior Brother. How can I deceive you?"

Xi Mujun said hatefully, "You are a dead person. Wasting my breath on you will only lower my status."

After saying that, he didn't waste any more time. He raised his sword and flew up. He drew a perfect arc in the air and pierced towards Zhang Xiaohua's forehead. This sword move looked very simple but in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, it was extremely terrifying.

A sense of helplessness rose from the bottom of Zhang Xiaohua's heart. The shiny longsword was flying over from not far away. It was like a shining meteor, and its trajectory was faintly resembling the movement of the Heavenly Dao. Zhang Xiaohua had a feeling that the trajectory's destination was his forehead. No matter where he dodged, even if he escaped underground, the meteor would still hit him in the face.

"This … is the true pinnacle of martial arts!"

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. It was just a simple sword move, a casual sword move, but it was able to demonstrate the essence of martial arts so perfectly. Only the eldest disciple of Rui Jin Hall could have such outstanding cultivation. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua also knew that some people on the mountain path of Lingering Fragrance Peak were more or less modest!

Xi Mujun's sword move was exactly what Zhang Xiaohua felt. It was the highest realm of martial arts imitating the Immortal Dao. If Zhang Xiaohua released her divine sense, it would not be difficult for her to dodge or break it. However, it was not something that Zhang Xiaohua, who had concealed her divine sense and vital Qi, could deal with.

In fact, it was understandable. Xi Mujun had been immersed in martial arts for so many years. How many years had Zhang Xiaohua cultivated the Dream Weaving Sword Technique?

If she did not have her divine sense to rely on, Zhang Xiaohua was useless except for her strength!

In the blink of an eye, the meteor landed in front of Zhang Xiaohua's forehead. However, the Grand Bishop's divine sense was still enveloping the area. Needless to say, as long as Zhang Xiaohua released her divine sense, she would definitely be discovered by Nun Jing Yi. What would happen to Zhang Xiaohua after she was discovered?

Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to imagine. Perhaps she would be coerced, tortured, or … In any case, there were many possibilities. Of course, there was also the possibility that she would be killed on the spot by Nun Jing Yi!

However, if she did not release her divine sense, she would definitely not be able to dodge Xi Mujun's sword. Of course, she would die. Since that was the case, then … perhaps she could only fight it out!

Zhang Xiaohua had an idea. She was prepared to put her hand into her robe and take out the Dragon Binding Bracelet.

However, the moment she moved her hand, she felt a fluctuation in Nun Jing Yi's divine sense. It was as though her attention had shifted to her hand.

When he thought about Meng's expression and how she left in a hurry, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized something. "Could it be that the Grand Bishop … Could it be that she was testing me?"

This thought was simply unimaginable. There was no basis for it. However, Zhang Xiaohua, who had comprehended the Hand of Karma, was slightly enlightened. There was an inexplicable reason for her to believe it.

"I'll fight it out. Since I'm discovered by the Grand Bishop, I'll be in danger of being killed on the spot. Why not take a gamble?"

As Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, he pointed the sword up slightly. He looked as though he was caught off guard. His body bent down slightly and he tried his best to shrink his head in front of his chest. He also raised his left arm slightly and was prepared to use his left arm to block the sword that would not stop moving.

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