38 The Frantic Liu Qingxian
She was drenched in sweat, furiously striking at the air, indicating the projection of the eighth layer of Qi Cultivation Perfection had caused her considerable trouble.
Thinking about it, it was understandable.
These projections were all prodigies of the Green Cloud Sect.
The cultivation techniques they practiced were far superior to the lower Yellow Level techniques of the Xu Family.
Although Xu Yining had reached the ninth layer of Qi Cultivation, the difference in cultivation techniques became evident when facing the eighth layer of Qi Cultivation Perfection.
“Is the eighth layer of Qi Cultivation Perfection really this difficult?”
Jiang Fan pondered as he stepped forward.
Immediately, a tall young girl with an exceptionally beautiful face appeared before him.
“Huh? Isn’t this the girl in purple I met at the City Lord Mansion? What’s her name? Liu something Xian?”
Jiang Fan still remembered that she had given him a purple token.
To this day, he still didn’t know what the token was for.
However, the projection before him was clearly the girl in purple in her youth, a few years younger.
“Liu Qingxian, eighth layer of Qi Cultivation Perfection, please advise.”
As she finished speaking, she drew a purple sword and performed a brilliant set of swordsmanship.
Jiang Fan quickly drew his sword to counter.
Although her swordsmanship was extraordinary, his “Seven-star Sword Jue” was a notch above.
It only took three rounds to knock her long sword away.
As the darkness in front of him receded, Jiang Fan had succeeded.
Glancing to the side, he saw Xu Yining still gritting his teeth, trapped in a fierce struggle.
Next, Jiang Fan stepped onto the ninth layer of the stairs.
A handsome young man appeared.
“Chen Zhengdao, ninth layer of Qi Cultivation, please advise.”
Meanwhile…
Above the clouds of the Chen Family.
Liu Qingxian frowned, “Uncle Chen, are you sure she is really covering for that three-star Soul Master?”
They had been monitoring her for four days.
Chen Silin had only visited various properties of the Chen Family, without contacting any strangers.
This made Chen Zhengdao start to doubt his own judgment.
“Could it be that I am being paranoid?” He touched his nose.
Liu Qingxian sighed, “This three-star Soul Master is really hard to find…”
“Huh!”
Suddenly, Liu Qingxian stood up abruptly, looking surprised towards the Dragon-Rising Path.
“Someone broke my projection in the Dragon-Rising Path.”
Chen Zhengdao laughed, “What’s so surprising about that? It was just a projection of you at eighteen.”
Liu Qingxian was astonished, “But, this person beat me in only three moves.”
Oh?
Chen Zhengdao showed a look of surprise.
Even at eighteen, Liu Qingxian’s strength was not to be underestimated.
He pondered for a moment, “Could it be that you sensed it wrong? Even the one with the Nine-grade Spiritual Root in the city is only at the seventh layer of Qi Cultivation, defeating you in three moves is unrealistic.”
The Dragon-Rising Path was only open to the young.
It was unlikely that such a powerful young person existed.
Liu Qingxian thought about it and hesitated, “Maybe.”
After all, it sounded exaggerated for someone of the same age to defeat her, the daughter of the Sect Master, in just three moves.
It was likely an illusion.
However…
Soon after, Chen Zhengdao, who was still monitoring, also stood up abruptly.
He looked toward the Dragon-Rising Path with a look of astonishment.
“What happened, Uncle Chen?”
Liu Qingxian was startled by his reaction.