Xuanyuan Yuhao arched his hand, but there was no trace of war intent in his eyes, he stood in the open space in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and the occasional breeze drove his long red hair, which flew slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Opposite him was Xiaochen, wearing a set of clothes of the four generations of disciples of Xuanqing Mountain, the hair that had been burned by Hei Yan had regrown at this moment, and a dark blue medium-length hair was draped over his shoulders, forming a strong contrast with Xuanyuan Yuhao.

Facing the senior brother Xuanyuan Yuhao head-on, Xiaochen thought about it, and more than once, but now Xiaochen does not have a trace of joy, because no matter what, Xiaochen's cultivation time is still too short, and now he wants to defeat Xuanyuan Yuhao by his own strength, which is impossible.

At this moment, it was not the time for him and Senior Brother to face each other, and he was not naïve enough to think that a body much stronger than an ordinary monk would be able to help him fight across two realms.

However, since things have developed to this point, even if Xiaochen is unwilling to do so, he can only bite the bullet, not to mention, there is also an immortal weapon as a reward, which gives Xiaochen a final comfort after realizing that this battle is inevitable.

"I see that you are around thirty years old, and you have the strength to refine the peak of qi at this age, although it is good, but it can only be regarded as good, the first move, I will use the move of the qi refining period. After Xuanyuan Yuhao finished speaking, his right hand pointed diagonally to the sky, and with a flip of his wrist, a yellow light shot out from his index finger and middle finger together, and when he was more than four feet away, he stopped when he was more than four feet away.

This kung fu alone is beyond Xiaochen's reach at this moment, because there is still a large part of the true yuan in his body that has not been transformed into spiritual power, and although such a sword finger is not difficult, it requires the true yuan of the whole body to be transformed into spiritual power before it can be used, in short, it is necessary to build the foundation of the great perfection of the monk to be able to perform, but it cannot be maintained for a long time, let alone fight, this is a qi refining move? If you haven't read the book, you will really be blinded. Xiaochen said secretly in his heart.

"Let's do it. Xiaochen also put his index finger and middle finger together, and put out his sword finger, but it was not like Xuanyuan Yuhao, there was a light shooting.

"Sword crossing the Tianhe", I didn't expect Xuanyuan Yuhao to start with the basic sword move of Xuanqing Mountain, where the sword is the third, the sword crosses the Tianhe.

Xiaochen is now able to use the Heavenly Sword, and he has long been familiar with the Fan Sword, he is still like this, so as early as when Xiaochen began to cultivate the basic sword moves of Xuanqing Mountain, Xuanyuan Yuhao, who was already able to use the last move of the Heavenly Sword, compared to Xiaochen, what about it?

The answer is self-evident, naturally Xuanyuan Yuhao uses more essentials, and can exert more power, even so, in the face of Xuanyuan Yuhao's fierce sword, Xiaochen did not flinch, he also raised his fingers and used the same sword to cross the Tianhe River to meet him, although Xiaochen's cultivation was not enough for him to release the sword light, but the body tempered for many years was refined into the evil qi, such a finger, it was much better than the real sword.

Pointing at each other, his eyes met, Xuanyuan Yuhao looked at Xiaochen's eyes, there was a trace of appreciation, he withdrew the sword light the moment before he collided with Xiaochen's finger, and also crashed into Xiaochen's finger with the power of his body.

When the four fingers intersected, Xuanyuan Yuhao found that he had been refining his body for many years, but he did not take half of the advantage in terms of the power of the body, and the other party was just a disciple of the Qi refining period, even if he had been refining his body since he was a child, it was impossible to use the power of the body to confront him head-on, this discovery made him very interested.

Xiaochen also had the same feeling, when he pointed on Xuanyuan Yuhao's finger, Xiaochen only felt that his finger was on a mountain, and he didn't shake it at all, although he himself was not injured, he also saw the sword light in Xuanyuan Yuhao's hand suddenly extinguished, and the blow just now was a physical collision between the two of them who put aside all their cultivation, and the result was a draw.

said that it was a draw, but in fact, Xuanyuan Yuhao was a monk in the late stage of fetus, the higher the cultivation, the higher the degree of being able to use spiritual power to refine the body, if Xiaochen had such a cultivation, he would be able to withstand the evil qi that was not known how many times more than now, and his body would naturally be able to exercise to a higher level, so in this first move, Xiaochen won.

"Not bad, not bad. Xuanyuan Yuhao said with a grin.

"Senior brother is nothing more than that, come again. When Xiaochen has lost to others, when he said this, it sounded so natural.

"Next, I'm going to use the move I refined when I built the foundation, Qing Ling Flash. Xuanyuan Yuhao was still the first to explain the moves to be used.

"Qing Ling Shan?" This name, Xiao Chen is not unfamiliar, although he has not practiced himself, but he still knows that this Qing Ling Shan, known as the strongest exercise in the foundation building period, is an offensive spell that integrates body and attack, the speed is so fast, there are so many changes, it is impossible to guard against, Xuanyuan Yuhao uses this exercise, it must be more agile, Xiao Chen couldn't think of what exercises he should use to fight for a while.

"The basic sword moves, definitely can't keep up with his rhythm, you can't use it, you can't use the sword spirit, you can't use the piano style, and you will lose sooner or later if you resist hard, what should I do. In an instant, Xiaochen carefully recalled all his means, only to find that he would have too few magical powers, and when he was facing the enemy, it was not enough to deal with the opponent's moves, so he secretly decided that after this fight, he must pester the sick old man to go to the Scripture Pavilion to steal more cheats.

And the top priority at the moment is to hurry up to deal with Xuanyuan Yuhao's immediately attacking Qingling Flash, when Xiaochen was a little at a loss, Xuanyuan Yuhao spread his hands and went up into the air, and kicked at Xiaochen with a strange trajectory.

"There is!" Xiaochen suddenly thought of a kung fu that he hadn't used for a long time, and then, with the martial arts that Xiaochen had practiced for several years, he and Xuanyuan Yuhao had been around for a long time, they were all waiting, Xuanyuan Yuhao and other Xiaochen made a mistake, and Xiaochen was waiting for Xuanyuan Yuhao to use a killing move, and the two of them had a good time, and it seemed that they had long forgotten that their moves had passed three.

"Senior brother, the three moves have passed, and you have already lost. Suddenly, Xiaochen shouted loudly.

Xiaochen remembered, how could the senior brother not remember, just now he knew that he had passed the limit of three moves, but he hadn't met an opponent like Xiaochen for a long, long time, thinking that he could fight with the other party heartily, and he also forgot the appointment of tricks, he didn't speak, but on a whim, he turned to the road.

"Senior brother, you go in, if you are serious, I will definitely not be able to take the next move. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yuhao shook his head and was about to leave, Xiaochen spoke.

"Husband, do something and don't do anything, winning is winning, losing is losing, I will still fail to pay the bills, the junior brother's physical exercise is not bad, but unfortunately, alas, ......" Xuanyuan Yuhao said sonorously, without a trace of artificiality, and finally sighed, but I don't know why.

"Then please take me, senior brother. Xiaochen didn't continue the topic, and said to himself.

"Huh?" The sick old man sighed softly, he felt that when Xiaochen was talking, his eyes were a little different, and the sick old man didn't stop him, but it was not only why, he sighed.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, just attack. Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yuhao calmly accepted Xiaochen's proposal.

Xiaochen stood in place, surrounded by blue light, and he didn't notice it, Xuanyuan Yuhao couldn't see it, this blue light not only highlighted Xiaochen's cultivation comparable to the peak of the early stage of foundation building, seeing this, the sick old man's face did not show joy.

On the contrary, it was a little heavier, because he could clearly see that the blue light emitted by Xiaochen's body was mixed with a little black and red, and after a while, he took out the broken jade qin from the storage bag and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Xiaochen gently stroked the strings, the strings vibrate, making a crisp phoenix sound, Xiaochen has closed his eyes, and at this moment the gloom on the face of the sick old man is completely dissipated, replaced by a look of astonishment, as Xiaochen's fingers beat on the strings, the blue light on his body gradually converged towards his hands, and the senior brother standing opposite felt a different kind of atmosphere, he felt that the current Xiaochen was a little ethereal.

It's not that Xiaochen has become stronger, Xiaochen usually cultivates a quiet and quiet qin heart, but at this time, after entering the state, plus the ruffian qi he brought with him completely dissipated, it naturally gives people an ethereal and ethereal sense of abruptness.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Yuhao also felt that Xiaochen was not so simple as the Qi Refining Period, such a strong True Yuan fluctuation could be read by anyone who was a normal fetus, and this could only be issued above the middle stage of foundation building.

A melodious piano song lingered over the back mountain with the beating of Xiaochen's fingers, and it seemed that more and more birds around them stopped around the three of them, as if they were also enjoying this rhythm and forgot to fly.

The music continued, and the old man did not have the slightest worry on his face, but showed relief in his eyes, just because he saw that when Xiaochen's fingers played the strings, the black and red breath from the blue light slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, Xiaochen's hands were raised and pressed, his right hand kept wiping the strings forward, and his left hand was picking the strings one by one, obviously it was a guqin, but it made a dragon roar, at this moment, the birds and beasts that stayed around were all frightened and fled, a fierce aura permeated the battlefield of the two, Xuanyuan Yuhao inexplicably felt a sense of danger, there may be only one feeling, that is, Xiaochen's attack was enough to threaten him.

Even if Xiaochen is in the middle stage of foundation building, but the middle stage of foundation building can pose a threat to the late stage of fetal formation, which is incredible, not to mention, he is still the person who is threatened by the middle stage of foundation building with the late stage of fetal cultivation, at this moment, he has a straight look on his face, and when he looks at Xiaochen, he also has some attention that he has not paid since the beginning to the present.

In the clearing, the dragon groaned, and the wind blew Xuanyuan Yuhao's long hair behind his head, although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, his divine thoughts caught Xiaochen's attack in an instant, it was a circle of ripple-like things, emanating from the broken jade qin on Xiaochen's knees, and shrouded towards Xuanyuan Yuhao.

Xuanyuan Yuhao jumped up after stepping on the ground, and after flying into the air, his head tilted down towards Xiaochen's direction is a loud roar, Xuanyuan Yuhao's roar, like an angry lion, the sick old man on the side, saw the sound wave sent by Xuanyuan Yuhao, like a very huge blister.

In an instant, two completely different sound waves collided together, first equally, but in less than a moment, the roar of the lions around the battlefield became louder and louder, and the sound of the dragon's chant seemed to be a little lacking in qi, even if you couldn't see the sound wave attack, you could judge that Xiaochen was defeated by Xuanyuan Yuhao, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Fine sweat broke out on the tip of Xiaochen's forehead and nose, and his playing hands were also a little trembling, and at this moment he was struggling to maintain the sound of the dragon's groan.