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The cold wind blew the battle robe, and the long end of Chu Huai's bundle fluttered in the wind, he carried the long sword behind him, as if he was not going to compete with the sword, his right hand was slightly lowered, the fighting spirit lingered around his fingertips, and his body was glowing with a faint purple light, and the martial soul sable was about to come out.

Holding a slender sword, his expression was fierce, and he sneered: "Stop it, Chu Huaiwei, although you are a royal guard, you should also know that there is a huge disparity between the status of you and my sister, you are just a lowly nobleman, and you don't even have a title, why are you worthy of my sister? ”

Chu Huaiwei's eyes were like water, and his voice was calm, "There is a difference between people's birth and status, but there should be no difference between high and low human nature, Master Hou, although Yongxiang was born in a wealthy family, Chu Huaiwei is confident that with my strength, she can live a prosperous life, and will never abandon her and give her happiness all her life." ”

"Phew!"

Fang Fang said angrily: "Just because you also want to give my sister happiness, you don't look in the mirror, Chu Huaiwei, since you are a lowly bastard, then don't blame me for being rude, today you and I can only have one of you and I walk off this martial arts stage alive!"

"Really?"

Chu Huaiwei smiled slightly, "Then please ask Master Hou for advice!"

......

"Buzz!"

As soon as the long sword of the retort was sent, he came, stepping on the family martial soul glazed tower, and the sword blade was densely covered with fierce sword qi, and the expert knew if there was one or there as soon as he made a move, obviously the retort Fang's gesture could see that he was a master of using the sword, and the sword qi was raging in an instant, where it seemed to be broken with a click, and it was like ten thousand pear blossoms blooming in the air, and almost all the big points in front of Chu Huaiwei were in the sword qi pointing.

The power of this blow of the retort side was enhanced by the glazed tower, and it was naturally not to be ignored, not to mention that the retort side had now stepped into the second heaven realm of the heavenly realm, and the ruthlessness of this move could be imagined.

Chu Huaiwei withdrew and retreated sharply, and there were traces of pear blossoms splashing on the ground, just when Chu Huaiwei retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform, he suddenly jumped up, and the whole person left the attack range of the retort side, and his fighting spirit soared in the air, and the next moment he attacked from the air, turning his palms into fingers, and instantly burst out of thousands of fingers that picked up the stars, as if thousands of stars fell from the sky, and the beauty of the moves was indeed rare.

"Golden bell jar!"

Retort Fang turned his body and still stood on the ground, but the martial soul skill still moved, a golden gas shield appeared around his body, and suddenly Chu Huai's star-picking finger "puff puff" spread a golden ripple on the golden bell jar, just when his figure was about to fall, Retort Fang slipped the Bhuti sword and rushed over, the sword light flashed, and a very ruthless sword rushed into the sky.

"Wow!"

The fighting qi was thick in the palm of his hand, and Chu Huaiwei's figure suddenly spiraled, and he perfectly avoided the spinning body and landed with the sword qi of the retort side, and shouted in a low voice: "Golden snake around!"

That body is mysterious, just like the wind has followed, Chu Huaiwei is unique, no one knows who he studied from, but this body alone is enough to stand proudly above the big 6. Even, Feng Jixing once did, he would rather face Qin Lei than face Chu Huaiyun's tricky and gorgeous moves, which shows the extraordinaryness of Chu Huaiyun's cultivation.

But just when he landed with the golden snake in a circle, it was difficult again, the long sword swirled in the air, and countless sword qi raged, heading straight for Chu Huaiyu.

Ten Thousand Swords!

This is a technique of using qi to resist the sword, which is not very rare originally, but the strength of this move is as fast as the wind and thunder, and the grasp of the timing is very exquisite, just the moment Chu Huaiwei lands to attack, at this time, Chu Huaiwei needs half a second to whirl the breath of fighting qi, which is also his weakest moment.

"Poof!"

A wisp of blood burst out on Chu Huaiwei's shoulder, and then more and more, and four or five holes had been pierced through his chest in an instant, although they were not seriously injured, but they looked very wolf.

......

"Ah......h

In the stands, Yong Xiang stood up suddenly, his beautiful eyes full of horror and worry: "Lord Chu......"

"Xiangxiang!"

Yong Yifan frowned and said, "Sit down, don't forget that his opponent is your brother, you are a member of our Yong family, you should have the pride of the Yong family, how can you be so out of shape for a royal guard?"

"Father, I'm ......" Yongxiang sat down slowly, but her eyes did not leave Chu Huaiyu, she bit her red lip, her face showed a hint of pain, and said: "I only hope that my father can fulfill us, except for Chu Huaiyu, Xiangxiang will never fall in love with any man again." ”

"Really?"

Yong Yifan smiled faintly, raised his head, and said leisurely: "Love and hate, gathering and dispersing, what is it in the endless flow of eternity, you will understand this truth one day." ”

Yong Xiang suddenly looked down at the ground and said with a faint smile: "I'd rather choose not to understand this kind of truth." ”

"You ......"

Yong Yifan glared at his daughter angrily, and suddenly sighed again, and said: "Father spoils you, and he will give you whatever you want, but this matter can't be left to you...... He is a person from Feng Jixing and Qin Yan, and the grievances with my Shenhou Mansion cannot be resolved at all, Qin Lei can't wait to be angry with his father, do you really want to trap your father in a situation where he will never recover?"

"I ......"

Yong Xiang was speechless, looked up and looked at the martial arts platform again, Chu Huai Junyi's figure had already moved to fight back, the fighting qi in his body turned into starlight and lingered around his body, and his two fingers shot out one after another stars like butterflies, picking up star fingers, as the name suggests, picking stars hurts people, and the stars of this way hit so much that Yong Fang had almost no chance to get close.

......

After a long battle, the retort side has already fallen behind, maybe Chu Huaiwei's injury looks very miserable, but the miserable situation of the retort side is only known to himself, many big points all over his body have been sealed by Chu Huaiwei's star-picking fingers, and even the strength of holding the sword seems a little reluctant, not to mention lifting the fighting spirit to perform the sword technique.

"Poof......

Another sharp star-picking finger directly pierced the temple robe and fighting armor of the retort side, and his temple deacon's golden emblem instantly shattered and rolled out along the ground.

"Ah......h

He didn't even glance at the emblem of the temple, but he forcibly drummed up his true qi, jumped up and counterattacked, and the long sword pierced Chu Huaiwei's dantian position like a poisonous snake, he wanted to ...... Destroy Chu Huaiwei's sea of qi?

For a cultivator, I'm afraid there is nothing more important than the sea of qi.

"You!"

Chu Huaiwei was slightly angry, his left hand suddenly turned into a palm, and a palm print fell from the sky, and he shouted: "Yin Yue Palm!"

"Boom!"

The power of the palm fell from the sky and fell directly on the back of the retort, blasting him to the ground with his sword, and his face collided heavily on the hard stone ground, and the blood flowed everywhere, which was unbearable.

"That's it!"

Chu Huaiwei said lightly: "Master Hou, you have already lost, you have no intention of struggling, admit defeat." ”

"I ...... I ......"

The frustration and remorse on his face, tears swirling in his eyes, as the Hou Ye of the Shenhou Mansion and one of the twelve deacons of the temple, he was so defeated, and it was not under the sword of Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and other masters, but under a nameless Imperial Forest Guard, how could he endure this kind of humiliation.

"Chu Huaiwei, I ......" Fang Fang looked up at Chu Huaiwei, and said in a voice like a gnat: "If you really want to marry my sister, just listen to me." ”

"Huh?"

Chu Huaiwei was slightly stunned, Yongxiang was his only weakness besides Chu Yao, as soon as he heard that he had the opportunity to be with his beloved, he had lost his ability to judge, so he squatted down and asked, "Is there any way Master Hou?"

"Of course there is...... Hey, hey!"

Just when Chu Huaiwei was very close, suddenly he reached out and grabbed Chu Huaiwei's collar, and the long sword in his right hand penetrated into Chu Huaiwei's dantian like lightning!

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, but it only hurt the flesh and skin, after all, Chu Huaiwei's armor of Dou Qi had not yet been broken, and the long sword cut a long wound along the abdomen, and blood flowed everywhere.

"You!"

Chu Huaiwei was furious, and raised his hand is palm, which fell directly on the abdomen of the retort Fang, which was also the position of the sea of qi, and the powerful Yinyue palm fell!

"Boom ......"

The blood in the retort dantian burst out, as if it had exploded, and at this moment, his sea of qi was wasted!

......

"Chu Huaiwei, how dare you do this!?"

Yong Yifan stood up suddenly, his body swept away, like a goshawk pounced on the martial arts platform, his palm was raised, and a condescending blow went head-on, full of the mysterious power of the Holy Domain, where could Chu Huaiwei resist it, he even gave up resisting, closed his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I, Chu Huaiwei, have a clear conscience!"

At this moment, another figure struck like lightning, flames rose into the sky, and a huge fire tripod blocked in front of Chu Huaiwei, it was Huo Ding Qu Chu who came!

"Boom!"

The flames exploded, and Qu Chu and Yong Yifan slapped each other and then took a few steps back, and Yong Yifan was shocked and fell from the air and landed on the side of Yong Fang.

"Junhou, the sword fighting conference has signed a life and death certificate, the Hou Ye sneak attack first, not in Chu Huaijian, I hope that Jun Hou Mingjian, don't be angry with Chu Huaiwei. Qu Chu clenched his fists and said respectfully: "The destruction of the Hou Ye's Qi Sea is only the will of heaven, and the prince's festival will change." ”

"You!"

Yong Yifan shouted angrily, glaring at Qu Chu, but he didn't do it, he didn't have the certainty of defeating Qu Chu.

......

"Fang Er......"

Yong Yifan turned around and hugged Yong Fang to check his injuries, but now the sea of qi was completely leaked, and the cultivation of Yong Fang's body was also abolished, and all the fighting qi stored in his body had returned to heaven and earth.

His eyes were closed, he fainted, and he didn't know anything.

"Why ......"

Yong Yifan trembled all over, and roared angrily: "Heaven and earth are unfair, why do you do this to me?!"

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