Heavenly sect beauty

Xiao Zhu turned slowly as he locked eyes with the instructor, unsure of how to react as he saw the intense predatory gaze in the instructor's eyes.

"Now I think I've gone too far," Xiao Zhu muttered softly to himself.

The instructor's anger had reached its peak. Fueled by the comments from the spectators, the situation had spiraled out of control, contrary to what the instructor had expected. The crowd watched in shock as the instructor's next move unfolded before them, leaving them all the more astonished.

"The Heretic Subduing Sword."

In a swift motion, he lunged towards the sword rack, grabbing a sword instead of a wooden or training one. He pointed it directly at Xiao Zhu, unleashing a torrent of sword qi that descended upon him.

"Hey, young disciple, I have trained you for so long. Don't you think it's time to prove your worth? My path is treacherous, only the strong can endure it. Either you follow my path, or you forge your own!"

Xiao Zhu looked up at the rain of sword qi comin
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