Above the Sunset Peak.

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing’s entire body had already condensed her aura to its peak.

Faintly, the Spiritual Qi seemed to have transformed into a crown, appearing above Mo Yuanqing’s head.

Although Su Xing’s gaze had become slightly serious, he still did not display any offensive or defensive stance.

If Mo Yuanqing’s opponent was not Su Xing, but an ordinary person…

Most likely, under the biting Emperor’s Sword Intent, an ordinary person would have long been scared out of their wits.

Even though Su Xing claimed to be at the Foundation Establishment Realm’s third stage, he was calm and at ease. He crossed his hands behind his head and calmly looked at her.

Yes, Su Xing’s gaze was currently unrestrained as he observed Mo Yuanqing.

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing was wearing a Daoist robe. Under the influence of Astral Qi, her slender waist and her newly developed chest were slightly exposed.

Her long legs appeared within the Daoist robe.

It was a feast for his eyes!

Su Yan’er usually did not like to cultivate in front of Su Xing. Moreover, her beautiful master Bai Xueling had left a long time ago.

It could be said that Su Xing had not had such a feast for his eyes for a long time!

Although Mo Yuanqing was only 16 or 17 years old and her figure had yet to develop to its most perfect stage, this youthful feeling also had a special flavor.

When he thought of this, Su Xing felt that his mouth and tongue were a little dry.

Subconsciously, Su Xing licked his lips.

The more this was the case, the more Mo Yuanqing looked at Su Xing with a grave expression!

She knew that her Senior Brother Su Xing was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

This was a senior brother who could casually say that he would allow her to break through to the Sword Intent in a day!

The Great Path was simple, and the words that came out of his mouth were like golden lotuses. Only people with true wisdom would pretend to be a fool!

At this moment, countless words surfaced in Mo Yuanqing’s mind.

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing was also shocked to discover that she actually did not dare to lock onto her Senior Brother!

One had to know that the Emperor’s Sword Intent was a strong, mighty Sword Intent!

It emphasized on controlling all things and being above all living beings! The Emperor was supreme in Heaven and Earth!

Logically speaking, she should be pressing forward with indomitable will!

However, facing the defenseless Su Xing, Mo Yuanqing actually did not dare to lock onto Su Xing’s body with her Sword Intent.

It was as if subconsciously, the Emperor’s Sword Intent was telling her to never lock onto Su Xing!

Once she locked onto Su Xing, she would fall into an abyss of eternal damnation!

It seemed like Su Xing’s entire body did not reveal a single trace of Spiritual Qi, and it had even directly sealed off more than half of her senses.

It was as if even a newbie cultivator who had just entered the Qi Refinement Realm could beat Su Xing.

However, it was this seemingly harmless existence that gave the Emperor’s Sword Intent in Mo Yuanqing’s body a feeling of extreme fear!

Yes.

It was fear.

Mo Yuanqing could clearly feel that the Emperor’s Sword Intent in her body was trembling slightly!

What kind of existence could make an emperor, who controlled the lives and deaths of thousands of lives, feel fear?

Mo Yuanqing could not help but subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing suddenly came to a realization.

Countless fragments flashed through Mo Yuqing’s mind.

She thought of Su Xing, who did not change his expression even though he was faced with a Tribulation Realm expert!

She thought of how Su Xing mocked the Great Feng’s expert, who caused countless people to fear him, and how Su Xing called him trash.

She thought of the medicinal pill that he casually took out. It was Su Xing, who allowed her to temporarily gain the strength of a Tribulation Realm expert and instantly kill two experts.

Yes!

He was her Senior Brother!

He was definitely not as simple as it appeared in front of her!

Even though Su Xing’s entire body was filled with flaws, Mo Yuanqing did not dare to make the first move.

She was afraid, and the Emperor’s Sword Intent in her body was even more afraid.

She was afraid that Su Xing would really reveal a flaw on purpose to trick her!

At this moment, Su Xing moved!

His figure started to move at this moment!

His movements were not fast, and even a child could clearly see Su Xing’s movements.

However, just like that, his movements seemed to carry a feeling of simplicity!

It was as if every move he made was the most powerful divine ability in the world!

Mo Yuanqing had already raised her cautiousness to the limit.

As long as Su Xing revealed any killing intent, Mo Yuanqing was confident that she would be able to find Su Xing’s weakness in an instant!

Splash!

The sound of water flowing.

Su Xing slowly brought over a small stool and a small table. At this moment, two pots of steaming hot tea were poured onto the small table.

Su Xing could not help but take a sip. His expression revealed a look of enjoyment.

Good tea!

His mouth was dry from watching Junior Sister Qing’er’s great scenery. A cup of tea had indeed made his heart feel good.

“?”

Mo Yuanqing was confused.

The terrifying Sword Intent that had gathered for an entire day had dissipated into the world at this moment.

“Senior Brother, what are you…”

Mo Yuanqing could no longer suppress the doubt in her heart as he asked.

“What is it, Junior Sister Qing’er?”

Su Xing also placed a cup of hot tea in front of Mo Yuanqing.

“Senior Brother, why didn’t you guard against my Sword Intent?”

“Why should I guard against you? Aren’t you my Junior Sister?”

Su Xing looked at Mo Yuanqing and said somewhat inexplicably.

“You’re not my enemy. In Sunset Peak, you and I are like siblings”

That was true…

Why did she subconsciously treat her Senior Brother as an imaginary enemy?

Mo Yuanqing was also stunned for a moment.

No wonder her senior brother did not have the slightest bit of vigilance. It turned out that he was certain that she would not harm her senior brother.

If that was the case, could it be that the threat she felt from Senior Brother Su Xing just now was just a figment of her imagination?

Mo Yuanqing was also unable to tell the difference between reality and her imagination for a moment.

Looking at his Junior Sister standing there in a daze, Su Xing could not help but feel a little amused.

He patted Mo Yuanqing’s head and said with a faint smile, “Junior sister Qing’er, could it be that you want to spar with Senior Brother?”

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing’s fair little face was slightly flushed. For a moment, she did not know what to say. In the end, she could only nod her head and his lips were tightly pressed together.

“Since that’s the case, it’s also a good opportunity to exercise my skills,” Su Xing said indifferently. It was as if the powerful Sword Intent that Mo Yuanqing released earlier were all scenes from movies.

“Senior Brother, is it really possible?”

Mo Yuanqing originally thought that Su Xing would refuse. However, when she saw that Su Xing had agreed so straightforwardly, her heart was also confused.

Her senior brother.

Was his strength so terrifying, or was she overthinking it?

Su Xing moved the tables and chairs to the side and brought Mo Yuanqing to a space on the summit of the Sunset Peak.

Within a hundred meters, there were only weeds.

Not far away was the Great Wastelands Stone Tablet.

Here, even if Mo Yuanqing caused a huge commotion, Su Xing was confident that the outside world would not be able to detect it.

“Show your strongest divine ability to senior brother, Junior Sister Qing’er.”

Su Xing took out a wooden sword from a nearby tree stump and said.

Mo Yuanqing nodded.

“Senior Brother, be careful!”

In the next moment, Mo Yuanqing’s delicate body condensed the extremely powerful Emperor’s Sword Intent once again!

Emperor Bloodline!

Open!

With the Emperor Bloodline, Mo Yuanqing would never allow herself to fall in the same position twice.

At this moment, facing Su Xing, the Sword Intent in Mo Yuanqing’s body no longer showed any signs of trembling.

It was extremely cold!

At the same time, a ray of light flashed across Mo Yuanqing’s sword.

“Water Immortal Sword Technique!”