She paused and said with a sigh: "The chief disciple they sent Hai Qing, the son of the Canghai Pavilion Master, is also a generation of handsome figures. Not long ago, he won the fairy sword in the immortal ruins, and his strength increased greatly. I'm afraid, the Holy Maiden of our Bishui Palace is not its opponent. ”

Liu Hao gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Don't be afraid, isn't there still me here?" ”

When Leng Wushuang heard this, a warm current flowed in his heart, a little sweet, but he was slightly shy, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "But you, you are not a disciple of my Bishui Palace, I don't know if you can fight." ”

"How not?" Liu Hao asked rhetorically: "Chen'er is your disciple, I am her husband, and it stands to reason that I am also half of the Bishui Palace." ”

Seeing that Leng Wushuang was still a little hesitant, Liu Hao said again: "Let's go and see the situation first, and then we will see the opportunity to act." ”

"Oh, what a shame. Let's go to the martial arts arena now. "With Liu Hao's shot, then Leng Wushuang can be regarded as completely relieved.

She knew that Liu Hao's strength was strong, not inferior to any young master, and even more powerful than the Zhuo Bufan of the Shangqing Sword Sect. This time, the prestige of Bishui Palace can be preserved.

Although there are all women in the Bishui Palace, they are also considered cultivators, and they usually have to compete in martial arts. Therefore, at the foot of the back mountain of the sect, there is a huge martial arts arena.

It covers an extremely wide area, equivalent to more than a hundred football fields, with many rings arranged below, surrounded by spectator seats, similar to that of Qingxuanmen. But the difference is that on the road leading to the back mountain, rows of pavilions are built.

This is not a place where anyone lives. It's a place dedicated to cultivation.

Liu Hao followed Leng Wushuang here, and was a little curious about those pavilions, so he asked her what it was.

Leng Wushuang explained: "The layout of the exterior here. Although it is similar to an ordinary house, it has a space inside, occupies a huge area, and it itself is a spirit gathering array, and cultivating in it can receive twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Isn't this a private room?" Liu Hao said in surprise.

Leng Wushuang nodded and said, "It's appropriate if you understand it like that." To cultivate in it for one day, you have to pay ten top-grade spirit stones. ”

"So much!" Liu Hao opened his face, his face full of surprise.

Ten top-grade spirit stones are for him now. It's a drizzle, but it's hard for ordinary monks to get. Only those who have made great contributions to the sect can go to the sect's treasury to collect it.

For example, Qingxuanmen stipulates that those who are seriously injured for the interests of the sect. to receive 100 pieces.

What's more, some monks spend ten days and a half in retreat. In this way, even Liu Hao is a little unbearable.

Leng Wushuang smiled faintly: "Although there are a lot, cultivating in it really helps a lot. Do you want to, I'll apply to the palace master when the time comes. ”

Liu Hao said in a deep voice: "Of course I want to, but I have to talk about it later, and now I will face the crisis in front of me first." With that, his eyes looked at the arena in the distance.

Canghai Pavilion sent a large number of elite disciples over. Specifically challenge the Blue Water Palace.

It was not Hai Qing who came first, but another disciple. But his strength is very strong, and he beat the female disciple of Bishui Palace into a serious injury in three moves and two styles, and fell off the field, looking at his cold appearance, he didn't pity the jade at all.

said that it was about friendship exchanges, but in fact, I wanted to poke the sharpness of Bishui Palace.

The Lord of the Bishui Palace came forward today. Of course, she didn't bother to lower her status to summon Han Wuxian of Canghai Pavilion, unless it was the Canghai Pavilion Lord who came in person.

In today's competition, presiding over the overall situation is an elder of Bishui Palace, named Liu Meng'er, wearing pale yellow clothes, with a beautiful posture, looking a little weak, as if he could be blown away by the wind. But it is a heaven-level high-level, with high strength and is very terrifying.

After the Canghai Pavilion disciple won one battle, he faced the next opponent.

The two fought together, and it was difficult to separate, but after five hundred moves. The person from Canghai Pavilion suddenly secretly released a cold arrow in his sleeve, stabbing the Bishui Palace disciple in the shoulder, and then a roundabout kick kicked her off the field. Poor beauty, her face was pale, her mouth was spitting blood, she was unconscious on the ground, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Liu Meng'er grew up in Bishui Palace since she was a child, she was a little ignorant of the world, her eyes were clear, pure and immaculate, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but stand up angrily and scolded: "Despicable! ”

Sitting next to her was Han Wuji, the old boy had a smug smile on his face, and said, "Elder Liu doesn't need to be angry, my bad guy is a little ruthless, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

This contest was originally stipulated that life and death would not matter. He still said such things now, which clearly smelled of ridicule, which made Liu Meng'er annoyed in her heart, and she couldn't wait to take action immediately.

That Han Wuxian said in a playful tone: "These few competitions were all won by my Canghai Pavilion disciples, I don't know if there are more powerful opponents in the Daoist Sect." If not, then let's disperse and discuss the ownership of the ore vein on the island. This is the right thing, and the competition is just a trick between children. ”

"Elder Han doesn't need to be in a hurry, since it is to strengthen the friendship between the two factions, it can't be just two games." Liu Meng'er also wanted to save face in Bishui Palace, and glanced at the female disciple standing behind her.

The woman understood, nodded, and walked towards the ring.

But halfway through, there was a sound of surprise among the disciples.

"The Holy Maiden is here!"

I saw a girl in white flying in the sky in the distance, dressed like snow, peerless and independent.

She flew through the air, like an ordinary fairy, and landed in the ring. The whole body is spotless, and even the temperament seems to be washed by ice and snow, pure and flawless, and a little cold.

This person is none other than the Holy Maiden of Bishui Palace, Chu Ruochen!

As soon as she appeared, there was a sound of admiration, and even the stone in Liu Meng'er's heart was put down, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at Han Wufang next to her proudly. That means to say, I'm going to beat you to the ground!

Han Wuxian smiled dryly, turned his head away, and ignored it.

As soon as Chu Ruochen came out, he brought a strong aura and shocked everyone present. Her beautiful eyes were like water, staring at the Canghai Pavilion disciple in front of her. He said lightly: "Go down." ”

Get out of the ring, it means admitting defeat!

According to the plan agreed in advance, as long as Chu Ruojian appears. He will take the initiative to admit defeat and then change to Haiqing. But maybe it was because he had won a few games in the previous game, he was a little arrogant and had no one in his eyes, or Chu Ruojian's words were too compelling, which made him feel so shameless.

So, this Canghai Pavilion disciple took a step forward. He puffed up his chest and said: "I have admired the name of the Holy Maiden Chu Fairy of Bishui Palace for a long time, and I am very respectful, please give me advice!" ”

What the. This person is simply crazy, he is only the peak of the earth-level, and he actually dares to challenge the heaven-level master Chu Ruochen! Everyone was shocked, including Han Wuxian and secretly scolded: "Good you Yang Zhicheng." It's so bold. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. ”

This bold disciple is called Yang Zhicheng, and he can be regarded as the leader among the disciples of Canghai Pavilion. Seeing this, Hai Qing next to him was not worried, but gloated a little. Although they are the same family, there are also fights between the two. Fortunately, Hai Qing got the fairy sword by himself and broke through not long ago, so he was able to hold him down steadily.

And now this Yang Zhicheng may not be able to stand such oppression, and wants to fight to the death with Chu Ruochen. Prove yourself not a coward!

"Okay, since you want to die. Then I will fulfill you. Chu Ruochen's tone did not change at all, nor did he look surprised, he was still cold.

"Please advise!" Yang Zhicheng held the sword in both hands, his expression was solemn, and there was not only any relaxation. This Holy Maiden of the Blue Water Palace is the strongest opponent he has ever faced in his life, and if he is negligent, he will die tragically on the spot.

"Humph!" Chu Ruochen snorted coldly, and did not refine the flying sword, moved the lotus step lightly, flashed a white shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Yang Zhicheng and slapped it with one palm.

This palm, without any fancy, is purely to break the force with force, to attack strongly, and to face the enemy head-on.

"This ......" Although Yang Zhicheng had been prepared, he was still taken aback, and his heart was shocked. He is also a master, experienced in a hundred battles, and has escaped death several times, but in the face of Chu Ruojian's palm, there is nowhere to hide, and there is no way to avoid it!

"Ahh Since you can't dodge, you can only hard-hit! Yang Zhicheng roared, pushed forward with both hands, and played a "mountain and sea"!

"Whew!" The surrounding air seemed to turn into seawater, and it made a sound like a storm and waves, and it greeted it menacingly.

"Peng!" The two of them fought hard. After all, Chu Ruochen is a heaven-level master, his strength is much stronger than him, and the spiritual power in his body is the supreme yin, which dissolves his masculine power completely, and all of them are transformed into a cloud, layer by layer, and his power is greatly increased.

"Poof!" Yang Zhicheng's palm seemed to have been descended from the sky by a big mountain, and he was pressed hard, his body was unstable, his feet were off the ground, and the whole person flew out upside down. "Poof!" A splatter of blood struck through the air again, and it slammed under the ring, smashing a deep pit and cracking the ground around it.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths!

One move!

With only one move, Chu Ruochen swept through thousands of armies with the momentum of thunder, and surging with one palm, instantly defeating Yang Zhicheng and flying upside down for dozens of feet, without any resistance at all.

This is not only a victory, but also a visual impact for everyone present!

Thumped!

That Yang Zhicheng was in front of her, like a local chicken and a dog, it was simply vulnerable, and it collapsed in an instant!

She is worthy of being the saintess of Bishui Palace, with strong strength, strong spiritual power, and extremely profound cultivation techniques. Although she has only just broken through to the heaven level, her whole body is condensed and flawless! Quiet as a virgin, moving like a cunning rabbit, and bursting out with a palm at will, all have earth-shattering power.

"If a saint strikes, I'm afraid the people of Canghai Pavilion will flee in disgrace." Many of them have such thoughts in their hearts.

But Liu Hao was an exception, because he noticed Hai Qing beside Han Wuji, and after a closer look, he found that this person was not as simple as it seemed.

That Haiqing is not only a heaven-level realm, but the spiritual power is strong, which is enough to suppress a lifetime, and more importantly, this kid actually has a mysterious power hidden in his body, if it breaks out, I am afraid it is not inferior to any heaven-level intermediate master!

"This person is also the same as Hua Su, with a mysterious energy sealed in his body." Liu Hao's eyes flickered, and he thought in his heart: "What the Lord of the Bishui Palace said is right, Canghai Pavilion is indeed in collusion with another world, and it is very close. At the beginning, the mysterious power in Hua Su's body was already terrifying, but he didn't expect Hai Qing to be even better than him. (To be continued......)