Chapter Ninety-Three: Empty-handed

Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan looked at each other silently, the two have been fighting for more than 30 years, I thought I had no chance to make a personal move, but I didn't expect to meet again tonight, the last time the two fought a big battle, Zhu Yuyan had a single Meixian thing, before the decisive battle, her heart was injured, and she almost went crazy.

"What? I can't sit still, and I'm going to end up in person? Zhu Yuyan smiled coldly, but she was quite happy in her heart, the Yin Kui Sect had been fighting with Cihang Jingzhai for many years, and she had only recently seen the dawn of victory.

Fan Qinghui said: "I wish the sect master is still the same demeanor, but I don't know what the relationship between the mother and daughter of the sect master is like?" ”

"Isn't the Lord of the Buddha a man who can only speak his tongue?" Zhu Yuyan's face darkened, obviously Fan Qinghui was talking about her sore spot, Zhu Yuyan said coldly: "The current battle, you and I seem to be going to continue!" ”

Both of them snorted coldly, a trace of coldness flashed in Fan Qinghui's eyes, looking at her current appearance, Zhu Yuyan would not let go easily, although she won Zhu Yuyan in the first battle, but it was when Zhu Yuyan's heart was injured, in fact, the skills of the two were almost the same, but now Zhu Yuyan has put great pressure on her.

For today's battle, Zhu Yuyan has been looking forward to it for a long time, the old feud between Cihang Jingzhai and the Yin Kui faction is not clear in one or two sentences, and it must be completely overwhelmed before it can be resolved, he lost to Fan Qinghui that day, it can be said that he is not willing at all, today is the time to be ashamed, so she took the lead.

Like lightning, a strong wind struck, and Zhu Yuyan slapped it with one palm, enveloping all the vital points around Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui snorted lightly, his body spiraled up like a whirlwind, the snowy sword light lit up, and thousands of stars suddenly reflected. The sword qi swung out with her long sword, and the cold sword qi surged out from the long sword, thinking about Zhu Yuyan like a storm.

"Peng!" A sharp blasting sound pierced the ears of others, and the sword qi was intertwined, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone.

At this time, not only were there people from the Yin Kui Sect around, but also the four King Kongs of the Jingnian Zen Monastery and the heroes who originally attacked the Jingnian Monastery were also attracted by the movement here, and converged towards this side, the four great King Kongs glared at Bai Qing'er angrily, as if they were about to move, but Bai Qing'er was very cleverly hiding behind Bi Shouxuan and the others, and the two sides did not do it immediately, but they could break out at any time.

"Peng!" Fan Qinghui's sword light suddenly lit up, and a sword slashed out, and it turned into thousands of sword lights, even Bai Qing'er and the others also felt that this sword was extremely powerful.

Zhu Yuyan snorted lightly and said, "You only have such small insect carving skills?" After so many years, I didn't expect you to have limited entry! With that, with a flick of her hand, a ribbon flew out of her sleeve, thinking of Fan Qinghui with an awe-inspiring sound of breaking through the air.

"This demon woman's martial arts have improved so much compared to back then!" Fan Qinghui was secretly shocked in his heart, and with a slight pick of the empty sword in his hand, the swordsmanship was displayed.

Fanqing Hui cultivates the sword code, the sword heart is a little, the spirit platform is clear, and the moves are naturally very; There is no trace of the antelope's horns, or the sword light is thousands, or the zero is one, or rigid or soft, and the changes are free.

And Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Dance, with the Heavenly Demon Force Field, has a feminine power on the ribbon, and the strength changes endlessly, the ribbon is also extremely flexible, and the two are also old opponents, and the moves between each other are clear in their hearts, and the fight is so lively.

"Zhu Demon Girl, you were played with by Shi Zhixuan, and your daughter also abandoned you, don't you think it's meaningless to live in this world?" Fan Qinghui screamed angrily, the words in his mouth were quite vicious, and the long sword was even more slashed out from afar, and the incomparable sword qi condensed into an air sword, and a sword fell.

Zhu Yuyan's heart ached, but Fan Qinghui's words were vicious, these two things were the things she minded the most, she fell in love with Shi Zhixuan without hesitation, and she broke her body at the critical juncture of the exercises, and she broke the way to enter the eighteenth fold of the Heavenly Demon Dafa, but in the end, she found that Shi Zhixuan was just using herself, how could others know the pain in her heart? And Meixian ran away back then, which has always been a hidden pain in her heart, and at the moment she screamed angrily and shot with all her might, and the ribbon hit the weak point of the sword qi like a whip, crushing the sword qi, and at the same time angrily reprimanded: "Slut, Song Que abandoned you and left, you Fan Qinghui is just a slut who is not as good as a village girl!" ”

Suddenly, an unfathomable vortex suddenly appeared beside Zhu Yuyan, pulling Fan Qinghui into it.

Heavenly Mana Field! Fan Qinghui snorted coldly, shook the long sword, and under the infusion of true qi, the sword in his hand burst out with sword qi, competing with the position of the heavenly demon, and countless sword shadows overlapped in mid-air, but the two sides fought for only a moment, and a seemingly nonexistent magic energy had already squeezed the tail of Fan Qinghui's sword qi and attacked the meridians of her right hand holding the sword.

Fan Qinghui trembled, and that feminine energy had already attacked her meridians, making her chest churn and almost vomit blood.

"I'll give you back that blow!" Zhu Yuyan snorted, the jade hand retracted into her sleeve, and she greeted Fan Qinghui with flowing water, and a pair of water cloud sleeves that seemed to be easily swept away hit Fan Qinghui's long sword at once, and the feminine energy had already invaded Fan Qinghui's meridians.

"Poof!" Fan Qinghui, who received Zhu Yuyan's blow, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the depression in her chest and abdomen dissipated a lot, but she was more nervous in her heart, but she hadn't waited for her to condense enough true qi, Zhu Yuyan smiled like a flower, and the strength in her palm spit out, and the strength was like a heavy wave coming continuously, Fan Qinghui snorted, endured the pain in her chest, and the long sword shook her backhand, and the sword light appeared, but it was already back to light.

It's just that her desperate blow was easily dodged by Zhu Yuyan, and the blood from Fan Qinghui's mouth and nose flowed out, and the internal injuries were too serious to be repeated.

Watching Concubine Xuan hug Fan Qinghui, Zhu Yuyan's eyes were leisurely, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, and after a while, she waved her hand and said, "Let's go!" Randomly led the Yin Kui faction to retreat, and the warrior monks of the Jingnian Zen Monastery and the surrounding heroes saw Zhu Yuyan's martial arts that they had just shown, and they didn't dare to stop it, and let the Yin Kui faction leave.

On the other side, outside a forest outside the combing of the Jingnian Zen Temple, Shen Chengping took off the mask on his face, played with the He's Bi in his hand, threw and caught the He's Bi with his right hand, and after a while, he put He's Bi back into his arms, and said: "Since I left the Jingnian Meditation Monastery, I have been following me for so long, but I haven't come out, it's really patient!" Now that He's Bi has a master, I'm afraid you're going to go back empty-handed this night! ”