, deflecting the blue crystals.
The crystals shattered upon contact with the broken sword, falling to the ground. Tang Qixin quickly appeared in front of Qin Yi, her palm aimed at him.
Qin Yi did not dodge but slashed his broken sword at her arm.
"Clang."
The broken sword struck a thick layer of ice, leaving only a white mark. Tang Qixin's palm landed on Qin Yi, pushing him backward with a strong force.
Qin Yi's body flew backward, and the area where he was hit grew a layer of blood-colored fur, absorbing the blue light. Taking advantage of the momentum, he fled.
Knowing he couldn't match Tang Qixin and having learned only a rudimentary attack technique, which was insufficient, he chose to retreat.
Sometimes retreat is the best strategy.
"Beautiful Tang, I'll come back to deal with you next time!" Qin Yi shouted at Tang Qixin.
"Trying to escape?!"
Filled with anger, Tang Qixin's feet launched her like a swallow at Qin Yi. They both disappeared from sight.
"Hmph, Tang Qixin, one day I will defeat you and make you mine," Guan Po muttered coldly, leaving with his group.
The onlookers who had witnessed the battle couldn't help but gasp. They found it hard to believe that the strange newcomer could temporarily hold his own against Tang Qixin, the top disciple of the outer sect.
On a roof not far from the battlefield, a young man stood, his eyes filled with killing intent as he watched Qin Yi and Tang Qixin disappear from view.
"You dare tease Qixin, kid? You're asking for death," the young man punched a nearby column.
"Clang."
The column was marked with a blackened fist imprint, showing signs of burn. The young man retracted his fist and turned to leave.
"Why are you still chasing me? You're so annoying!" a young boy was running relentlessly, chased by a beautiful girl.
"Qin Yi, if you've got guts, stop running and fight me," the girl shouted at him.
"Tang Qixin, do you think I'm stupid enough to stop and let you hit me?" Qin Yi replied, scoffing.
The two continued their chase, passing through many places and drawing considerable attention.
"Who is that? Why is the top outer disciple Tang Qixin chasing him?"
"That person has blood-red hair; he must be some kind of monster." Whispers spread among the crowd, making Qin Yi somewhat of a celebrity in the Cloud Wandering Sect.
On a mountaintop, a man dressed in green robes stood amidst blue thunder, looking like the God of Thunder himself.
"Master, please save me! Otherwise, this crazy Tang Qixin will kill me!" a voice called from below the mountain.
The man in green robes opened his eyes, which flickered with blue lightning.
"Could it be Yi'er?" The man turned into a flash of light
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