Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Qi Feimeng was stunned for a moment, and then guessed something like a brain, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

After all, she had had the experience of suddenly getting something, or some kind of power, and desperately wanted to try it.

She knows it all.

On the other side, Gu Feng and the others by the fire saw Zhao Chen standing up and pulling out his long sword, and immediately reacted, and they also became vigilant, and looked at the broken temple door at the same time.

About half a minute later, a tall figure stepped on the snow, and he carried a long sword with orange and red lines, which did not look ordinary.

The visitor glanced at the "Yin Soul Suo" and the "Three Ghosts of Yin Mountain" lying on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not intend to retreat.

Then, he looked at the people in the temple one by one, and finally locked his eyes on Gu Feng.

No matter how you look at it, "a little cinnabar ghost sorrow" is the strongest here.

"'Early Yang Divine Sword' Liang Sheng ......" Gu Feng stood up suddenly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely, his voice was gloomy, and his face was solemn.

Hearing this name, Zhang Yunlu, who was originally reminiscing about what Brother Zhao had just pointed out, jumped up in fright.

It turned out to be the "Early Yang Divine Sword" Liang Sheng!

This is a supreme swordsman who has not been defeated in the North Court for more than ten years, only a little worse than a monk like his own father who has cultivated mana.

Legend has it that he has already completed his true qi, the eight veins of the Qi Jing and many small meridians have been opened, and the nine orifices have been refined, but there is no spiritual platform, and the inheritance of the bridge between heaven and earth has to stop at the realm of refining the knots.

In addition, this person's swordsmanship is extremely high, and his self-created "Chuyang Divine Sword" swordsmanship integrates the essence of many martial arts, and it already has a trace of magic power, and even Zhang Yunlu's father Zhang Danfeng is full of praise.

He once single-handedly challenged nine refining masters and beheaded them all under the sword, both in terms of reputation and combat performance, far superior to Gu Feng on his side.

Not to mention the old man who was even worse than Gu Feng.

Frightened, Zhang Yunlu subconsciously looked at Brother Zhao and Sister Qi at the table.

I saw that the handsome young man who only had a slightly wider forehead was full of relaxation, and he was even a little eager to try.

And the girl Qi, who couldn't hide her immortal posture even if she was in rags, was staring at Brother Zhao's back at this time, her eyes were shining, as if she didn't take the enemy who appeared seriously at all.

They don't know the "Chuyang Divine Sword" Liang Sheng? Yes, Brother Zhao and Sister Qi are not from Beiting, so naturally they don't know Liang Sheng's prestige, no wonder they are not afraid...... Zhang Yunlu thought she had guessed the truth.

But I don't know why, even if she found a reasonable reason, Zhao Chen's relaxed posture still made her relax.

I don't know why, she just wants to trust each other.

At this time, Liang Sheng finally stepped into the ruined temple, and as his footsteps approached, Gu Feng and the old man's bodies began to tremble, and their faces were covered with sweat in this eight-sided leaky environment, as if it was not a person approaching in front of him, but a sun that had just risen.

I had long heard that the master of the Nine Apertures who had consummated the true qi was good at fighting for qi and machine and fighting with each other because of his spiritual sense, and he thought it was nonsense, but in the face of the "Chuyang Divine Sword" today, Gu Feng realized that the rumors were not exaggerated at all.

Even if he doesn't do it, just the momentum is oppressive, and I don't even have the courage to make a move.

"Gu Feng, I'm only here for Miss Zhang, if you want to live, leave immediately." Liang Sheng said coldly.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, withstood the pressure of the spiritual level, and said firmly: "I am deeply favored by Zhang Daxia, and it is impossible to leave Miss Zhang alone...... If you want to take her, you can't do it unless you step on my corpse! ”

After that, the momentum on his body climbed to the peak, and the red mole on his eyebrows became more and more red, and there was a tendency to break through the other party's mental suppression, which made him feel that the pressure on his body had been reduced a lot.

Taking this opportunity, he raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Liang Sheng, and asked, "Liang Sheng, you are also a well-known chivalrous warrior in Beiting, and are you also willing to be the lackey of the general of the capital protection?" ”

His rhetorical question seemed to take advantage of the strangeness and power of the red mole in the center of his eyebrows, which made Liang Shengdu change color slightly, and his face also showed a look of shame.

After all, bullying a little girl is really not a good reputation.

On the other side, Zhao Chen, who originally wanted to intervene directly, stopped again after seeing this momentum confrontation and carefully felt the changes in their qi.

It was only now that he knew that after the spiritual sense was released, he could achieve such an effect with his own will.

But with such a useful ability, why didn't the master tell me? He already knows that I can let my senses out.

When Zhao Chen was puzzled, Miss Qi seemed to guess what he was thinking, so she leaned into his ear and explained with a smile: "The distance of spiritual sense release is limited, far less than the range of the fire gun, and it can't affect the master of the 'gun fighting technique', and it is difficult to master, and after achieving the 'mana', there are many spells that have stronger effects than it......

"So this kind of spiritual momentum confrontation technique that relies on spiritual consciousness and will is a bit chicken in us, after all, after condensing spiritual consciousness and building a bridge between heaven and earth, these things will naturally be.

"And the battle of the 'Gun Fighting Technique' uses another psychic technique......

"What's more, if you and I have cultivated a high-quality true qi, it will naturally have a similar effect......

"I see...... After all, the times are different, and the fighting methods of low-level cultivators have also changed a lot......" Zhao Chen was stunned, but he then looked at Qi Feimeng again, and said strangely, "How do you know what I'm thinking?" ”

This is not the first time, and the last time was before he opened his mouth to ask, Miss Qi gave the answer.

Miss Qi smiled, her face was full of compassion, and she said without hesitation: "This is one of the miracles of my true qi, I don't even know what others need, how can I be merciful and compassionate, and purify all sentient beings?" ”

The conversation between the two of them biting their ears was not noticed by others, but the "First Sun Divine Sword", who had already opened his ears, could hear it clearly, and he glanced at the pair of young boys and girls strangely, not quite understanding the meaning of some of the words in their words.

But Liang Sheng didn't have time to ask now, he only looked at Gu Feng, whose momentum was still rising, and sighed and said, "Then I will fulfill your righteousness!"

"Don't worry, I'll bury you!"

His expression was calm, with a hint of pity, as if he were saying something right.

Immediately after, a sword light lit up, like the sunrise in the night, dazzling.

"The Sword of the First Sun"!

Just seeing the sword light, Gu Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to stop it, and he might not even be able to catch a sword, but he still held the sword without hesitation.

But at this moment, a crimson sword light that was far more noble and more majestic than the "First Sun" suddenly lit up, stopping the "First Sun" halfway.

Gu Feng, who had escaped death, looked intently, and saw that the young man named Zhao Chen was already fighting with Liang Sheng at this time, and the red true qi was entangled with the orange true qi, which made the temperature in the broken temple rise a lot.

"The medium is not tight enough, and the power borrowed from Sister Hongxia with the 'Purple Light Ring' can only reach the level of her 'Nine Orifices'......

"It seems that when I go back, I have to ask her for something close to her!"