In the face of this fierce attack, Murong Qingyan still had no change in expression . With her consistent indifference she also brought her hands together, palms connected, condensing Xuan Li into the white barrier in front of herself . The most surprising part was that it wasn’t a pure white barrier, but it had a tinge of golden light . Although golden light there wasn’t obvious, one could still notice it .
Murong Qingyan forming a barrier was quite a surprise to the spectators, but they were still more optimistic about Murong Qingxue’s move .
“I didn’t expect that Murong Qingyan could also materialize Xuan Li in forms . But look at it! It can’t be compared to the one Young lady Qingxue made . ”
“Yeah! Just take a look at the Xuan Li she condensed . Surprisingly, it’s not pure! How could this kind of thing compete with Murong Qingxue’s . ”
AdvertisementAs soon as spectators at the lower stands noticed golden shimmer in Murong Qingyan’s barrier, they disdained it as beneath their contempt .
However, unlike the chattering mish-mash of spectators at the common seatings, those dignitaries that were seated at the upper stands, had grave expressions . They were heads of the big families or high-ranked officials of Galuo Kingdom . With all their knowledge and experience, they didn’t think that the golden shimmer of Murong Qingyan’s Xuan Li was due to its impurity .
Although they had never seen this phenomenon of Xuan Li before, examining the completed Xuan Li barrier they could detect a powerful force emitting from those golden threads .
At this moment that huge white greatsword had already reached Murong Qingyan and directly stabbed at her barrier, causing a blinding flare of white light to blast out, forcing people to shut their eyes .
Just as everyone thought that the greatsword broke through the barrier, something outside of their expectations happened . Upon the collision with the barrier, Murong Qingxue’s huge greatsword unexpectedly started to fade, and in the end, just as a piece of glass, it broke into a myriad of white shards, which, at last, completely disappeared from people’s sight .
Along with disappearance of the white greatsword, Murong Qingyan retracted her hands and the white barrier also faded away .
“This… how can this be?”
Murong Qingxue’s mind was once again thrown in between denial and disbelief . But she hadn’t even finished her sentence, as she had to cover her chest, feeling as a sweet tangy bile welled up in her throat, forcing her to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood .
The white greatsword was formed using her own Xuan Li, so, obviously, now that it had been destroyed she inevitably suffered a vicious backlash .
After spitting blood, Murong Qingxue felt weariness robbing her body of strength, she staggered, almost causing her to fall down . However, she quickly urged herself to get a grip and stared at Murong Qingyan with an extremely gloomy expression .
“Murong Qingxue, now it’s my turn!”
Seeing Murong Qingxue’s expression full of hatred, Murong Qingyan was unmoved .
Placing her hands together again she condensed Xuan Li once more, but now it took a form of a lightsaber . Compared to Murong Qingxue’s greatsword its size was laughable, the difference was like between Heaven and Earth, for it was merely a size of a child’s arm . Nevertheless, still, on its surface, it had that slight glimmer of gold .
Confronted with the sudden reversal on the ring, spectators didn’t know what to think .
On the upper stands, eminent personages’ expressions turned even heavier . None thought, that the match of the strong oppressing the weak would ultimately make such a turn .
Chapter end
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