Seeing Zhao Yan's powerful shot, Chu Fengge was not to be outdone.

He took a step forward with his right leg, and with his right hand, he grasped the hilt of the "Tiankui Sword" and placed it horizontally in front of him.

As the blade of the sword trembled slightly, his true yuan turned into a substantial starlight, like a hazy morning mist in the mountains and fields, quickly spreading to all sides.

Faintly, you can still hear the sound of running water.

The third type of "Yunhai Xinghe Sword", "Tianhe Night Turn"!

Gu Xu recognized the sword move used by Chu Fengge at a glance.

This is the only defensive move in the first-grade martial arts "Yunhai Xinghe Sword" created by Luosi.

When he was in the "Realm of the Dao", Chu Fengge used this trick to successfully resist his spell "Falling Flowers and Flying Flodium".

Zhao Yan's thunderous gun intent was also gradually weakened the moment it came into contact with this star mist.

In the end, it was dissolved into a wisp of breeze that didn't hurt or itch, and it just lifted Chu Fengge's hair, but it didn't cause him any harm.

However, just as Chu Fengge was trying to block, Zhao Yan had already made another move at a lightning speed.

It's still a "rebellion gun".

This time, she used the second type of "cuo fire accumulation".

It is capable of dismantling enemy defenses from the inside out with a high-frequency continuous attack.

It's like lighting a fire under a pyre.

For most defensive spells or martial arts in the world, it has a great restraint effect.

I saw that the tip of the spear of "Yizhangwei" burst into crimson fire, like a blooming red lotus, which looked particularly eye-catching in the vast mist.

At the same time, Zhao Yan twisted her body, bent her knees slightly, and stabbed forward more than ten times with a spear in her hand in the blink of an eye.

Chu Fengge's True Yuan Mist quickly collapsed.

"Chu Fengge, I thought that after you advanced to the fifth realm, you would become my evenly matched opponent," Zhao Yanxiu raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable."

"If this is all your strength, then you should go to the book as soon as possible and go to the countryside to raise pigs, so as not to stay here and waste the hard-earned money of the taxpayers."

Hearing this, Chu Fengge's heart burned with anger, and the "Tiankui Sword" immediately slashed down from top to bottom, casting the second style of the "Yunhai Xinghe Sword" "Falling Nine Heavens".

His true yuan turned into a dazzling starlight waterfall, rushing towards Zhao Yan with a fierce momentum.

The starfall was wrapped in terrifying coercion, causing the onlookers and miscellaneous servants to involuntarily take a few steps back.

If you ask the Tianjiao people in Luojing City "Who is the opponent you don't want to meet the most", then most people will definitely answer "Zhao Yan" without hesitation.

On the one hand, it is because Zhao Yan has always been ruthless.

On the other hand, in the process of fighting, she will inadvertently taunt a few words.

It's different from those grumpy old brothers who are full of "special", "bastard", "bitch", "no eyes", and "bastard".

Zhao Yan ridiculed others, never with dirty words, and with a lot of tricks, never repeated.

Many times, before the competition is over, her opponent's mentality has exploded.

And the most important thing is that even if they try their best, they can't beat her, so they can only hold their depression and grievances in their hearts and swallow this breath silently.

"Don't get complacent too soon!" Chu Fengge gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you know today that you are the one who should go home and raise pigs the most!" ”

He spoke in such a loud voice that it could be heard throughout the Yamen of the Exorcism Division's headquarters.

But compared with Zhao Yan, his language was too thin and weak, so that he finally used the momentum brewed by "One Sword Frost and Fourteen States" to be overshadowed by Zhao Yan.

After all, such a thing as a war of words also requires talent.

Like Chu Fengge, he needs to take the time to prepare his lines and memorize them well in advance - otherwise, he will be led by others, and then after the quarrel, he feels that he didn't play well at that time, and feels that he has countless better ways to deal with it, and he is depressed for several days.

If you want to improvise, he is not Zhao Yan's opponent at all.

"But then again, a simple-minded guy like you, after you go to the countryside, I'm afraid even pigs will dislike you," Zhao Yan chuckled, and then said, "You would even think of using a move like 'Falling Nine Days' to deal with me that is useless except for good looks."

"Did you know it's like a drizzle to me?"

At this moment, Zhao Yan was standing in the galaxy falling from the sky, her eyes flashing with golden-red fireworks, her skin was crystal like jade, and her lips were as beautiful as blood, which was thrillingly beautiful.

Above her head, the phantom of a golden phoenix loomed.

The chick was only the size of a palm and looked like a newborn chick.

But when it spreads its wings and makes a clear sound, it is as if it has opened an invisible umbrella and blocked the starry sky from the sky.

Gu Xu sat by the window, squinting his eyes slightly.

He knew that after the Great Wilderness Monks advanced to the Fifth Realm "Meng Po Pavilion", they were able to achieve a short period of out-of-body experience.

But it is extremely rare for Zhao Yan to turn his divine soul into an entity and use it as a means of fighting the enemy.

On the one hand, it proves that she is very talented.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that she is bold and fearless—after all, for the Fifth Realm cultivator, after the body is destroyed, he can be reborn or borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, and the destruction of the divine soul means complete extinction.

But Zhao Yan unabashedly exposed her soul in front of everyone.

"What a daring artist!" Gu Xu silently sighed in his heart.

The next moment, Zhao Yan held the gun with both hands and slashed down, the tip of the spear slammed into the ground, accompanied by the sound of the young phoenix, rippling layer after layer of flames, quickly devouring the surrounding starlight.

The ripples stacked layer upon layer, turning into monstrous waves, trying to drown Chu Fengge in it.

The sword move was easily blocked by Zhao Yan, and he was attacked by Zhao Yan's continuous words, and Chu Fengge was already a little upset at this time.

Although he is a Fifth Realm cultivator, he also has the ability to detach his soul.

However, he has not been breaking through the realm for a long time, and he does not have much combat experience with the monks of the same realm, and he has not yet mastered the tricks at the level of divine souls. At present, his combat methods are still mainly based on swordsmanship.

His brow furrowed, and a faint green glow lit up on his body.

This is a sign that the "weed" magic power is in operation.

The True Yuan he had consumed in the battle just now quickly recovered in this short moment.

At the same time, he took a step back, waved the "Tiankui Sword", and performed the fifth form of the "Yunhai Xinghe Sword" that he had comprehended not long ago in the illusion of the "Ancient Pot" and under the guidance of Gu Xu, "Xiaoying Waning Moon".

The bells and drums sounded, the starlight was sparse, and the crisp and melodious warbler cry sounded outside the door of the Exorcist Division.

Green grass grows in the sea of fire, and life appears in the barrenness.

The gun intent and the sword intent collided together, dissolved each other, dissolved each other, and then disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"It's finally getting a little interesting." Zhao Yan commented in her heart.

The trick of "Xiaoying Wanyue" pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness and advancing with retreat.

A reckless man like Chu Fengge, who has always been keen on brute force, actually comprehended the true meaning of this kind of avenue, which really surprised her.

"Chief Mo Fei Luo has recently opened a small stove for this reckless man?"

As she thought, she launched a new attack with lightning speed.

The golden phoenix melted into her body.

She stepped on the stairs outside the yamen and rose into the air.

The bright red skirt fluttered in the wind, scorching under the blue sky.

The morning sun rose behind her, gilding her with a golden halo.

The tip of the gun exudes endless light and heat.

She seems to have become a goddess above the nine heavens, harnessing the light of the morning sun and descending to the world with a dazzling attitude.

Chu Fengge's expression became solemn.

He swung his natal sword and once again cast the "Dawn Oriole Waning Moon".

But unlike before, this time he cooperated with the "weed" divine power, so that the true yuan in the meridians continued to pour on the blade like a spring, brewing more majestic power.

And the blade of his "Tiankui Sword" also lit up with a little light.

In astrology, "Tiankui" is a noble star, with a heroic spirit, which can turn evil into good fortune at critical moments and help others.

The "Tiankui Sword" naturally has similar attributes.

In battle, it can give the master good luck to a certain extent - such as making it easier for Chu Fengge to stab the enemy's vital points, or allowing him to inadvertently avoid the enemy's deadly attacks.

In addition, if Chu Fengge sent True Yuan into the sword, it could also increase the damage to Chu Fengge's sword style.

It can be seen that Zhao Yan's offensive has put great pressure on him.

Guns and swords, colliding in mid-air.

The clangling of metal resounded through the yamen.

The heat wave spread in all directions, forcing onlookers to retreat again and again.

Shangguan Jin also had to take a step forward and conjure up a spell barrier to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.

She understood that if her movements were a little slower, the stone statue at the entrance of the yamen might turn into countless fragments in an instant, and the lowly officials and mortal servants who had not cultivated might also be injured by mistake.

Chu Fengge staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

He lowered his head, his face was as white as paper, and red blood beads oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yan took away the light, put away the "Yizhangwei", and floated opposite him.

The red dress floated up and fell slowly.

Like a bright red flower, blooming and closing.

"You are very strong," Chu Fengge reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, supported the floor with both hands, and slowly climbed up, "But this is only temporary." Next time, I'll definitely win you. ”

Although Zhao Yan's fierce attack caused some internal injuries in his meridians, with his proud character, he would never show a weak and helpless appearance in front of his opponent.

No matter how much pain it was, he had to stand upright and pretend that nothing happened.

"Do you know why I was able to win you?" Hearing his words, Zhao Yan smiled faintly and asked.

Chu Fengge thought that Zhao Yan was mocking him.

He snorted coldly and turned his head, not wanting to talk to someone like her who was cheap and well-behaved.

"Chu Fengge, if you still have brains, then listen patiently to my advice," Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to comb the hair on his sideburns, and then said to him, "There is a problem with your realm breaking method, which causes your true yuan foundation to be unstable, and it is easy to be disturbed by emotions, and it is full of flaws.

"It stands to reason that after the monk walked through the 'Meng Po Pavilion', he had already severed the fetters of mortal dust to a certain extent, and it was difficult to be affected by ordinary joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"But a few words I just said can make you so angry that you can find mistakes in every one of your moves."

"It's none of your business!" Chu Fengge said with a frown.

Zhao Yan ignored him and continued to take care of himself: "I once heard that when you broke through the fifth realm, you used the method of cutting off the seven emotions and cut off your 'desire'.

"But do you think that in life, things like 'desire' can really be completely abandoned?"

"I am determined to pursue the Great Dao and be the first in the world that day," Chu Fengge immediately retorted, "Lord Si Shou once said that the path of seeking the Dao is destined to be lonely.

"Lust is a burden to me. It only affects how quickly I draw my sword. ”

Zhao Yan sneered, and continued: "Do you think that such a thing as 'desire' is just the lust between men and women?" ”

"What else would it be?"

"If you want to be the 'number one in the world', it is a kind of 'desire' to pursue fame," Zhao Yan explained, "If you want to defeat me in this battle today, it is also a 'desire' to win or lose."

"Therefore, although you have cut the 'desire', you have not cut it completely, the natural foundation is unstable, and the strength of the true yuan is far inferior to mine.

"That's why we both gave our best in the final blow, and you were instantly defeated, while I was unharmed."

Chu Fengge's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Although he felt in his heart that Zhao Yan's words did seem to have a little bit of truth, as a proud genius, he would never admit his mistakes in front of his opponents.

"Alas, it's really a pig's brain," Zhao Yan shook her head and sighed softly, "I don't know which irresponsible gentleman taught you to read before, and he didn't even explain the meaning of 'lust' and 'desire' to you clearly." ”

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something important, paused for a while, and asked Chu Fengge, "By the way, did you have a master to guide you in the last move?" It doesn't look like it's the same fighting style you're used to. ”

Chu Fengge replied in a cold tone: "I realized it myself." ”

He would never admit that the trick of "Xiaoying Wanyue", he only understood the true meaning of the Great Dao under Gu Xu's guidance.

Then he turned and walked into the yamen, and did not stop there.

He felt that staying by Zhao Yan's side was like staying by Gu Xu's side, and staying for a long time would make him upset and irritable.

He secretly decided that he would go to the ashram to retreat to the "Luoshui Conference". When we meet next time, I will definitely give Zhao Yan a little color.

Looking at Chu Fengge's back as he left in a hurry, Zhao Yan smiled, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a pair of charming fox eyes narrowed into a crooked crescent.

She could easily see that Chu Fengge was lying, but she didn't pierce it.

And she could guess that the person who pointed out Chu Fengge should be a peer, not an elder like Luo Sishou.

Otherwise, why should Chu Fengge be ashamed to admit it?

Then she turned to look at Shangguan Jian next to her, and asked curiously: "The song 'One Sword Frost Frost Fourteen Prefectures' that Chu Fengge read just now shouldn't have been written by himself or his subordinates, right?" ”

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