The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard

Mount Shu legend, the Three Yings and Two Yuns with seven dwarfs.

Long Fei had read about them in Earth’s Mount Shu chronicle; each one was a renowned figure.

What exactly is the relationship between Earth’s Mount Shu and this Mount Shu, Long Fei hasn’t figured out.

These people might be Earthlings who followed Long Eyebrow Immortal to this place.

Or perhaps Long Eyebrow Immortal arranged these avatars in the small world, a great dream of three thousand years, to cultivate in other Star Domains with avatars.

Every progress the avatar makes, the main body’s cultivation level also improves.

"I’m counting on you!"

Daoist Fiery Cloud cupped his hands and saluted Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya nodded and walked out calmly.

Li Yingqiong was hot-tempered and had a strong murderous aura.

She raised her sword at Wang Xiaoya and shouted, "Who are you? I don’t kill nameless people!"

Wang Xiaoya said indifferently, "Disciple of Qingcheng, Wang Xiaoya."

Li Yingqiong frowned and asked, "Nonsense, how come I’ve never seen you before?"

Wang Xiaoya smiled and said, "I’m a newly inducted disciple, naturally, you haven’t seen me."

The two of them, one sharp as a knife, the other gentle as water.

Their faces were all iconic, causing the cultivators present to burst into a clamor.

Someone shouted, "Mount Shu, you must win this time, or else my thousands of Spirit Stones will be wasted!"

Someone clasped their hands together, muttering, "Ancestor of Mount Shu, please bless us!"

Someone confidently said, "Sister Li will definitely win, look at this Qingcheng girl, with such delicate skin, how can she fight!"

"I agree!"

"..."

Only the Shu King looked at Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya with a bewildered expression, thinking that he had been tricked today.

He was the bookmaker, encountering a backstage manipulator, orchestrating the entire match!

If Qingcheng wins, he would be utterly bankrupt.

But just now, in a moment of folly, he had already spoken rashly, and now it was too late to regret it.

He could only pray for the Ancestor of Mount Shu to bless him and teach Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya a lesson.

Li Yingqiong drew her longsword, a stream of purple light brushed out, illuminating the water surface in violet.

The sword energy was fierce, causing the water to bubble up.

The crowd buzzed, "Isn’t this the Ziyi Sword of Mount Shu?"

"Indeed, where the Ziyi stands, who dares to compete!"

"Li Yingqiong is truly a leading figure among the young generation of Mount Shu!"

"This opponent is in danger!"

"..."

The onlookers widened their eyes, watching the two in their duel, as if watching two purple and white butterflies fluttering and hovering in the air.

It was clearly a battle, yet their movements with their skirts were like a dance.

Wang Xiaoya still used her Phoenix True Feather Sword, which, although without the Immortal patterns of a True Immortal Sword, suited her best.

The Phoenix Flame on her body could be maximized with this sword.

The long sword swirled, with firelight illuminating the sky, forming a beautiful colorful image with Li Yingqiong’s purple Sword Qi.

Between the sky and water, it seemed as if a rainbow bridge was constantly changing.

The sound of swords echoed across the field, and the Shu King secretly ran to Long Fei’s side, his expression no longer aloof, cupping his hands toward Long Fei and whispered, "Brother Long, I would like to have a word with you."

Long Fei glanced at him, smiled inwardly, understanding his intent.

He deliberately asked, "Does Shu King have something to say?"

The Shu King coughed awkwardly, "Brother Long, do you think this battle is already pre-determined?"

Long Fei frowned, "What do you mean, Shu King?"

The Shu King said, "Isn’t it obvious? Even I can see it. Brother Long and your wife are celestial beings descended from heaven; the people here can’t suppress you. Were you gambling with me because of this?"

Long Fei looked at him, the corners of his mouth turned up, "Are you regretting it, Shu King?"

The Shu King shook his head repeatedly, "Not regretting, just want to talk with Brother Long about how to handle the compensation. You know, a hundred billion Spirit Stones is no small amount. Although I have reserves, I’m just a small king, unlike those major cultivation sects!"

Long Fei smiled faintly, "Shu King worries too much. I did this to draw attention to the plight of the disaster victims. A hundred billion is just a nominal figure; even if Shu King can’t pay, we can find another way to resolve it."

The Shu King had thought Long Fei would seize this opportunity to extort heavily from him.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei was so agreeable.

With these words from Long Fei, he felt much more at ease, repeatedly cupping his hands to Long Fei, "Brother Long, such righteousness! I am convinced. Once this duel is over, I am at Brother Long’s disposal."

Long Fei nodded, and he and the Shu King refocused their attention on the field.

The Chaos Green Lotus had already appeared above Wang Xiaoya’s head, no matter how fierce and fast Li Yingqiong’s assaults were.

With the Chaos Green Lotus, she was in an unassailable position.

Her swordsmanship was from Long Fei’s Xiaoxiang Nine Swords.

She later comprehended the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay, achieving unity of Yin and Yang.

Among the disciples guided by Long Fei, Wang Xiaoya had the highest understanding of Xiaoxiang Nine Swords.

In the beginning, her relationship with Long Fei was uncertain, giving her an additional layer of insight into the sword’s intent.

Later, the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay turned out to be somewhat inferior.

These two swordplay techniques could be performed with just the physical body, not relying on spiritual power, making them very effortless to use.

In contrast, Li Yingqiong relied on the power of the Primordial Spirit, continually gathering Golden Elemental Power from all sides to form streams of purple Sword Qi slashing toward Wang Xiaoya.

These fierce Sword Qi were all Golden Elemental Power driven by the True Immortal Laws.

When she swung down one sword strike, tens of thousands of smaller swords followed, almost enveloping Wang Xiaoya in a storm of Sword Qi.

It must be said, the match was thrilling, yet extremely perilous.

Even Bai Suzhen raised an eyebrow, thinking that if she had faced Li Yingqiong in the first match, she wouldn’t have won so easily.

She glanced back at Xu Xuan, this Disciple of Mount Shu had been poisoned by her, his face had turned pale, leaning weakly against the pavilion, his lips somewhat dry.

For some reason, her heart suddenly wavered.

However, this thought quickly vanished from her mind.

The feud between the Sect of Severance and the Exposition Sect was too great, not something she could change.

If she developed worldly feelings for Xu Xuan, without mentioning anything else, her master would kill her for sure.

She was raised by the Sect Leader Master, who treated Daoist Fiery Cloud like a father figure, so she wouldn’t cause trouble for the Sect Leader Master.

On the lake surface, there was a quake, as water splashed up a hundred meters high.

Wang Xiaoya remained calm; with the Chaos Green Lotus present, she was in a state of absolute defense.

No matter how Li Yingqiong attacked, she dealt with it indifferently, comprehending the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay taught by Long Fei during the battle.

Practical combat and regular practice were completely different states.

In this mentally concentrated environment, the body’s potential was greatly tapped.

Issues she was unable to understand before suddenly sparked within the lethal atmosphere of the swordlight.

Her longsword swept up, rather than using the Xiaoxiang Nine Swords against Li Yingqiong’s swordsmanship, she utilized the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay to manipulate the Quadilateral Sword Qi.

The Golden Elemental Power initially manipulated by Li Yingqiong was now half-controlled by Wang Xiaoya.

Li Yingqiong slashed down a sword in mid-air, Wang Xiaoya returned a strike, reversing half of her sword shadows back.

The void crackled with the clashing of Sword Qi; Li Yingqiong felt flustered, as if fighting against herself.

The crowd marveled, astonished that such an extraordinary swordsmanship existed, utilizing another’s Sword Qi for oneself.

After several failed attempts, Li Yingqiong lost her patience.

She raised her hand and summoned an ancient Lotus Lantern, its wick lit up, and the flames, like a lotus, surged forward towards Wang Xiaoya.

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, "This is the Tushita Lamp of Mount Shu, an oil lamp from the Grand Celestial Venerable’s sect. Its fire is formidable, impervious to water, inextinguishable by wind. It is the Samadhi True Fire, capable of burning all demons and evils."

"It’s over now, the situation is going to reverse."

"What a pity for such a beautiful girl, she’ll probably be disfigured!"

"..."