Chapter 158: Fighting
At this time, Mu Miao was about to drink a glass of wine to suppress his shock, but when he heard Zhuo Fei's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, causing a lot of wine in the cup to spill out.
Zhuo Fei, who had all these things in his view, didn't make any other superfluous words, and for the sake of his previous feelings, there was only so much he could remind.
When he stepped into the Taiqing realm, his comprehension of the mysteries of heaven and earth was further advanced, so no one knew Zhao Jingde's current cultivation better than him.
Zhuo Fei was not sure if his senior uncle had broken through to a deeper level, but he had heard the latter mention that when he reached the Taiqing realm, there was no longer any distinction between the early, middle and late stages, and some only had their own comprehension.
For example, Zhao Jingde and Zhuo Fei, in terms of physical strength alone, the former is not as good as the latter, but if you talk about the level of cultivation, the former can throw the latter more than a dozen streets.
Fortunately, Zhuo Fei's future development space is still very high, the advantage of age, and the unique cultivation of the dark element divine power of the space, it is only a matter of time for him to transform the Qing and Yuqing realms.
Zhuo Fei, who felt that the time was almost up, slowly stood up, his travel was not just a simple Shen family, and the experience of different degrees of richness played a vital role in his future improvement space.
"Zhuo Fei, can I talk to you?" Mu Zhiqing stood up and stared at Zhuo Fei's back tightly.
The latter turned around abruptly, smiled and nodded, and the two of them immediately left the courtyard, and a few got up and came to a courtyard of the Shen family.
In the night breeze, Zhuo Fei took out a cigarette and lit it, without any superfluous words, waiting for Mu Zhiqing to speak, to be honest, he has always been very clear about the latter's feelings, but he doesn't want to admit it.
Ever since he was in the cultivator special forces and accidentally saw Mu Zhiqing taking a bath, the latter has been following him, and he has been working tirelessly, isn't it just to let her follow her own footsteps at all times?
Stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhuo Fei's waist from behind, pressed his head tightly against his back, and listened to his strong heartbeat, and there was a smile on his serious face for a long time.
took a deep puff of the cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt out of the distance, just standing in the courtyard, the children of the wealthy family who were about to drink, just picked up the wine glass, a cigarette butt fell from the sky, and the bright wine instantly extinguished it.
The figure that has been hiding in the shadows all along, when he saw the two people huddled together, his flat eyes immediately had a strong murderous aura.
As a result, there was a little more dark purple light around him, and it kept spinning.
Zhuo Fei's expression instantly became serious, he turned around and hugged Mu Zhiqing in his arms, quickly stretched out his right hand, turned from a palm into a claw, emitted a heavy suction, and roared loudly: "I don't know where the divine is coming, show me up, right?"
The dark purple light flashed away, and the shadow spun in the air and came to Zhuo Fei, and in the dark purple light covering his right hand, blue lightning appeared.
Zhuo Fei pulled Mu Zhiqing back in his arms, and at the same time took a step forward, and brazenly waved his right hand to contact Qianying.
In an instant, the dark purple light extended from Qianying's hand to Zhuo Fei's arm, the latter's brows immediately furrowed, and the white light instantly rose, expelling it from the light in his own hand, and at the same time slammed into a shock.
Qianying flew upside down for more than ten meters, spinning in the air, unloading the power emitted by Zhuo Fei, who protected Mu Zhiqing behind him, standing still in place.
Suddenly waving his right hand, Zhuo Fei looked vigilantly, standing on one foot on the roof of the distance, pointed at her with his index finger and middle finger, and asked loudly, "It's you again, who are you?"
He will not forget this person, it was the person who rescued Tian Ruhua and Hua Butterfly from his hands after he just came back from Xianshan, the "Royal Holy Hand" of the Buddhist Gate of unknown origin!
"Men are really like this, do you remember Shenghua?" asked Qianying in a choked voice.
After hearing this, Zhuo Fei's expression wrinkled slightly, and his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Are you Ruxi?"
Hearing this, Qianying slowly took off the mask on her head, and the face revealed directly made Zhuo Fei freeze in place, Tian Ruxi's face had two lines of tears, and she looked at the former in a daze, trembling all over.
In fact, Tian Ruxi has been hiding near the Shen family for most of the past few years, just to be able to see Zhuo Fei, what she didn't expect was that after the latter fell out with Shen Lengqiu, there was an extra Mu Zhiqing by her side.
Coupled with the change in the identities of the two, she didn't know how to meet Zhuo Fei all of a sudden.
When she was in Shenghua Hospital, when the latter was on the operating table, she used her ingenious medical skills to bring Shen Lao back to life, and she recognized Zhuo Fei's technique.
At this moment, in the courtyard of the Shen family, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and then a familiar breath appeared in Zhuo Fei's detection.
The three of them looked at it, Ze Ming, who was bathed in colorful light, holding dual swords, and Mu Miao, who was like King Kong descending to earth, fought together.
From the roof to the courtyard, from the inside of the Shen family to the outside, several of the subordinates who followed them were also fighting together at this moment.
Mu Zhiqing hurriedly pulled Zhuo Fei and rushed towards the courtyard from the roof, and when the latter glanced back, he happened to see Mu Zhiqing who spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at himself coldly, and quickly disappeared in place.
"Dang" sound.
The long sword in Ze Ming's hand came into contact with Mu Miao's palm, and the latter held the tip of the sword with his backhand, and while pulling it back hard, he took a step forward, and swung his right fist hard.
Ze Ming held the left hand of the short sword, held his backhand in front of his chest, and after resisting Mu Miao's attack, he let out a muffled snort, his mind moved, and the surrounding space emitted bursts of fluctuations.
Countless sword qi burst out in an instant, Ze Ming turned into a hedgehog in an instant, and the majestic force made Mu Miao Zhen take several steps back, but he was not injured, and the two of them fought into a tie in this time.
The two fists collided fiercely in front of his chest, and the golden light on his body bloomed again, and a huge figure of King Kong Arhat appeared behind Mu Miao.
As his body shrouded in it, there was a muffled sound, and the ordinary people around him, no matter what kind of force they came from, were all stunned.
The Taoist master of the Shen family used his own internal force to form an invisible barrier at the first time, protecting the second elder Xue Shen, as well as Shen Wan's father and daughter and Xue Yin.
With his hands flat on his chest, Ze Ming's hands were clasped together, he stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and his mouth quickly thought about something, one long and one short, two cold swords, which were quickly fused together, constantly rotating, emitting bursts of powerful sword qi.
In the end, Ze Ming's eyes burst into bursts of light, and the dense sword qi instantly formed, wrapping Mu Miao in a group, and kept spinning.
Bursts of sparks were stimulated around the Arhat King Kong, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow above Ze Ming's head, stretching its wings, and the coercive and oppressive Mu Miao's feet had sunk deep into the ground, and the marble slabs and bricks that were originally laid on the ground all exploded.
A little sweat fell from Mu Miao's forehead, and no one would have thought that after only a year's time, Ze Ming's cultivation had far surpassed the former.
Through the power he exuded when he made a move, Zhuo Fei, who had just landed, clearly felt that Mu Miao was just a cultivator in the early stage of leaving the dust, while Ze Ming had already reached the middle stage of Brahma.
As long as he crosses two levels, he can reach the realm of Taiqing, but Zhuo Fei is also sure that if there is not enough coincidence, I am afraid that Zeming will never be able to step on this threshold, otherwise, Zhang Ming, who is next to Zhao Jingde, will not be able to stop in the realm before Taiqing.
The surrounding breeze suddenly became rapid, and the cold wind blade instantly surrounded Mu Zhiqing, and with a dodge, she threw herself into the battle between the two.
In an instant, a wind blade nearly five meters wide slashed horizontally across Ze Ming's body, but Zhuo Fei and the few people present knew that this was just a phantom.
Sure enough, Ze Ming's figure had already come to mid-air, his two open palms clapped together, raised high, and a huge sword shadow condensed from behind him.
The monstrous sword shadow drove away all the dark clouds at night, the bright moonlight emerged, and the energy contained in the swaying moonlight was all absorbed by Ze Ming, and the sword shape behind it became even more staring.
Zhuo Fei, who had the highest cultivation among several people, clearly felt that the space beside Mu Miao and Mu Zhiqing was completely closed in an instant.
In a flash, Zhuo Fei's figure came to the middle of the three, slowly raised his right hand, and the pattern of Tai Chi Bagua rose from the palm of his hand.
Ze Ming's face changed suddenly, and the raised palm slammed down, Tai Chi was on top of Zhuo Fei's head, spinning rapidly, and the space shook violently.
The attacks issued by the three of them, before they could each of them, had already been sucked by the huge suction force, and a gap suddenly cracked in the flat space, and under Zhuo Fei's control, all the sword qi, gang qi and wind blade were sucked in.
After the last flash of light, the space fluctuated, and it regained its calm, and Zhuo Fei stood in the middle with his hands in his hands, his face already serious.
Mu Miao gasped for breath, just after the fight, he clearly felt that Ze Ming's ability, whether it was the strength and speed of the attack, or his own defense, completely crushed him, and he could only defend passively.