God-Level Brat System - Chapter 962

[Chapter 962 Lightning Sword]

Hearing the discussions around him, Xue Ziqian seemed to be as refreshed as if he had drunk a glass of ice water in the dog days of summer.

He stared at Wen Xiaojue with a smile: “Do you want me to make three more moves?”

Wen Xiaojue’s face turned red and blue when he heard this.

“Noisy!”

Finally, Wen Xiaojue, who was angry and embarrassed, didn’t care about the three-move agreement, and raised his hand to stab with a sword.

Wen Xiaojue’s nickname was the Lightning Sword, and it was not in vain.

His swordsmanship was indeed as fast as lightning.

Swish!

A light sound was heard!

Immediately, white light flashed

all over the sky! Wen Xiaojue’s sword, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, went straight to Xue Ziqian’s heart.

Xue Ziqian saw this and raised his knife to block it.

Ding ding ding…

a series of dense metal collisions sounded instantly.

In the end, this sound almost covered the whole city!

Everyone felt as if there was a sudden explosion of thunder in their ears, shaking their eardrums.

“Hiss!”

The disciples of various sects took a breath of cold air!

“It’s terrifying. In this blink of an eye, Wen Xiaojue stabbed out at least dozens of swords!”

“Not dozens of swords, but ninety-nine and eighty-one swords. Lightning Sword Wen Xiaojue is really worthy of his reputation!”

“This speed, there are really few people in the world who can reach it!”

“Compared to Wen Xiaojue, what shocked me more was Xue Ziqian. He actually blocked all of them!”

“Why did Xue Ziqian suddenly become so powerful? Didn’t he lose miserably to Wen Xiaojue a few months ago?”

“There’s something strange about the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Haven’t you noticed that all the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect who went to fight have become powerful?”

The discussions around them sounded again.

Each of them had a look of surprise and doubt on their faces!

In the Zhaixing Tower camp, the voices fell silent.

Wen Xiaojue’s most powerful skill was blocked by Xue Ziqian, which made many disciples of the Zhaixing Tower feel uneasy.

Today, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect performed too strangely. Everyone seemed to have been reborn, which was incredible!

On the contrary, cheers began to be heard from the Baihua Sect camp.

“Brother Xue, good job!”

“I knew that with the presence of our senior brother, our Baihua Sect would never lose to any sect!”

“Brother Xue, come on, try to defeat Wen Xiaojue!”

“We Baihua Sect are not weaklings!”

Hearing the cheers of the Baihua Sect disciples, the whole audience was silent.

The performance of the Baihua Sect disciples today was indeed impeccable!

Yan Nuo, who was sitting in the main seat, had a full face of joy.

He glanced at the great elder Duanmu Yi beside him, but saw that Duanmu Yi’s face was gloomy and seemed very unhappy.

Seeing this, Yan Nuo immediately let out a breath of anger.

“Look at you, old man, do you dare to say that I favor the Baihua Sect!”

In previous competitions, Yan Nuo’s actions to defend the Baihua Sect would be criticized by Duanmu Yi and other elders, and each time he was quite embarrassed.

Therefore, the performance of the Baihua Sect today really made him feel proud.

The Feixia Sect’s special envoy said with some surprise: “It is rumored that the Baihua Sect is not extremely weak. Now it seems that the rumor is not true!”

Hearing the words of Special Envoy Wu, Duanmu Yi’s face became uglier.

“A bunch of lucky women!”

Duanmu Yi was depressed and could only curse inwardly to vent his dissatisfaction.

In the field, Wen Xiaojue’s expression was also very ugly.

His proud lightning sword did not even hurt Xue Ziqian?

This made Wen Xiaojue simply couldn’t believe this fact.

(End of this chapter)