Looking again at the Mystic Moon Realm, in just half a year, Qingping had made a minor breakthrough every day and advanced an entire realm every three days. In other words, within six months, he had forcibly caught up to Sect Master Qingxiao in strength. (On the surface, that is. In reality... well, he could storm the mountain and casually wipe out the entire sect.)
One day, Sect Master Qingxiao said to Qingping, "Kid, you've shown such ability in just half a year. How about we have a little spar? If you win, you can become Sect Master. What do you say?"
Qingping began pondering in secret. If I become Sect Master, I can lead the Azure Cloud Sword Sect to rise. With so many powerful sects here, they definitely won't accept that. Then experts from the Upper Realm will descend to attack the Azure Cloud Sword Sect. The righteous sects are already weaker than the evil sects. Once one sect is destroyed, the others will inevitably begin stirring beneath the surface. Great chaos isn't far away. It seems I have no choice but to fight for this position.
Having reached this conclusion, Qingping chuckled. A precious sword wreathed in azure light appeared in his hand. "Please enlighten me, Sect Master." With that, he thrust his sword forward, stabbing toward Sect Master Qingxiao.
Seeing this, Sect Master Qingxiao did not panic. A deep-blue spirit sword appeared in his hand, its sword light surging as he met the attack. A fierce battle began. Qingping and Sect Master Qingxiao engaged in a thrilling duel as their sword techniques clashed.
After one exchange, Qingping's swordsmanship was swift and fierce, his sharp sword qi flashing across the air like lightning. Qingxiao struggled to defend, his spirit sword shining with deep-blue light. The two experts