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Chapter 1344: Chapter 370: Li Half-Saint Lifts Xi Xi’s Restrictions—Let Loose, My Daughter [Requesting Monthly Ticket]

Zhang Yunlong’s eyes carried a hint of cold severity.

Zhang Yunhuang losing to Xi Xi was quite a surprise to him, especially after the evaluation and description from Sect Master Zhang Wuji.

The curiosity and hostility in Zhang Yunlong’s heart suddenly surged to the extreme.

”I hope... you won’t disappoint me; let me truly witness your abilities.”

Zhang Yunlong’s gaze fell on Xi Xi, who held a chicken leg.

Xi Xi’s eyes blazed with fire, gritting her teeth, as if she wanted to crunch the bone of the chicken leg.

”This person is truly rotten!”

Of course, what made Xi Xi even angrier was Zhang Yunlong’s continued flying sword attacks to humiliate Shi Xuan, after knowing that Shi Xuan had no intention of using the Fifth Ring and practically had no power to fight back.

This truly infuriated her.

Having received an explanation from Lv Taibai and Li Che, Xi Xi also understood the hardships faced by those disciples from the True Martial Divine Sect.

Zhang Yunlong’s daoist robe fluttered as he returned to the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

The Purple Robed Taoist, Zhang Wuji, glanced at Zhang Yunlong with a faint look.

Zhang Yunlong cupped his fists in salute: ”Sect Master, the disciple has successfully entered the battle for the top, if Junior Brother Yun Hu can also enter the battle for the top, then let Junior Brother Yun Hu voluntarily withdraw. That way, since we’ve obtained the seven-thousand-year-old peach, we will also succeed in getting the nine-thousand-year-old peach; only then can we be truly abundantly rewarded.”

Zhang Wuji sat upright in his Taishi chair, his gaze sweeping over Zhang Yunlong.

Slowly, his stare moved up and down, making Zhang Yunlong feel immense pressure inexplicably.

”This time, you have gone too far.”

Zhang Wuji spoke faintly.

The voice made Zhang Yunlong’s body tremble involuntarily.

”The disciple doesn’t know how I went too far... I just wanted to see his real trump card, going all out should be his respect for the disciple.”

Zhang Yunlong said discontentedly.

Zhang Wuji shook his head, waved his hand, and uttered no more.

Zhang Yunlong cupped his fists in a ceremonial obeisance and turned back to his seat.

Perhaps Shi Xuan, this martial artist from the True Martial Divine Sect, truly deserves respect, but... didn’t Shi Xuan also fail to respect Zhang Yunlong?

As the weaker party, confronting the strong with all one’s might is the admiration one should give.

Divine Capital Third City.

The city tower erupted from silence into a buzzing clamor.

Many people sighed, ”The Purple Mansion Divine Sect... is still strong. Shi Xuan from the True Martial Divine Sect is really formidable, reaching the Top Three Flowers Realm at the age of fifteen, which is extremely rare.”

But he still lost to Zhang Yunlong.

”Only one match remains in the fourth round, Li Nuanxi from the Qian Yuan Divine Sect against the second Chulong of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect. This battle... should be without much suspense, right?”

”Li Nuanxi managed to defeat the third Chulong, but the second Chulong Zhang Yun Hu is obviously stronger. It seems unlikely Li Nuanxi will have much of a chance; to be honest, I didn’t even understand how Li Nuanxi won the last match.”

”Indeed, it was baffling, will it be another inexplicable victory?”

...

Many Jianghu practitioners began discussing among themselves, with quite a few who had wagered on Xi Xi feeling somewhat dejected.

Primarily because the combat power shown by Zhang Yunlong was simply too overwhelming. Even Shi Xuan, fighting with all his might and battle-hardened, couldn’t achieve victory, but instead lost so miserably, as if subjected to an execution by a thousand cuts.

Some felt stifled and very angry, but couldn’t express much.

”It seems... this session of the Chulong Victory Conference will likely be another battle for the top between the two Chulong of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, sigh.”

”The First Divine Sect truly deserves its name as the first.”

Sighs echoed without end.

Spring rain drizzled relentlessly, with spring thunder roaring ominously behind the clouds, spreading like a spider web across the sky.

In the main banquet area of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect.

Xi Xi fiercely stuffed the last piece of chicken leg into her mouth, with qi and blood surging throughout her body, evidently unsettled within.

The arrogant demeanor of Zhang Yunlong particularly irked Xi Xi.