Zhang Fei felt incredible, Yang Chen's move was clumsy but sharp, powerful, and endlessly changing, suppressing all his moves, he had no ability to crack them, and the style of the sword was faintly similar to that Qi Qi. He felt a blank in his mind, and stood there dumbfounded, all his thoughts discouraged.

"Dare to ask this Daoist brother's name?" Ouyang Fei stepped forward and smiled at Yang Chen. "Don't dare, Yang Chen, in the lower Jiuding. Yang Chen said lightly, looking at Ouyang Fei cautiously, and he was naturally wary of him. Ouyang Fei saw Yang Chen's expression and knew that there was no possibility of friendship today, so he smiled and said, "Brother Yang Dao is extraordinary, I should personally visit him and say goodbye." Yang Chen bowed slightly.

"Zhang Fei, let's go!" Ouyang Fei saw the loneliness and emptiness in Zhang Fei's eyes, and only said that he had no intention of killing Yang Chen again, and called for him to leave together. Zhang Fei was awakened by Ouyang Fei's words, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yang Chen, his eyes were as red as blood, and he had a bloodthirsty feeling. "Give me death!" Zhang Fei burst into a shout, his body suddenly flew up like an electric engine, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer like a long river and a sunset.

After the crisp resonance of gold and iron, Yang Chen and Zhang Fei separated abruptly, Zhang Fei floated and retreated, Yang Chen was pressed by the gravity on Zhang Fei's sword and pedaled backwards for more than ten steps before stopping. Zhang Fei still didn't have the upper hand, he was forced back by Yang Chen's wonderful sword style. Zhang Fei's eyes were even more red, and the long sword slashed out again, like an arrow chasing the wind, and the "woo" sword broke through the void and stabbed Yang Chen's chest. Yang Chen's body fluttered, straight like an eagle flying, and between the twists of that strange figure, the flying sword was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, slashing and stabbing three times in a row, only to hear three soft sounds, Yang Chen flew and fell, and was shocked by that Zhang Fei's powerful sword qi or took more than ten steps back. The long sword in Zhang Fei's hand surged, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a light curtain appeared around his body, and he muttered in his mouth: "Come again, come again." After a while, Zhang Fei put away his sword, and at some point his hair was loosened, and his long hair was scattered, revealing a pair of red eyes like ghosts.

Ouyang Fei saw that Zhang Fei seemed to be crazy, and he retreated, and stopped shouting at Zhang Fei, and went to find the exit alone. There is generally only one exit in the secret realm, and that is the entrance, when Ouyang Fei opened the exit according to the method he entered, he heard a person roaring: "Let me come!" But seeing that the sword qi was like the wind, one by one it shot on the light gate, and in an instant, there was a clicking sound from the light gate, which was a sign that the light gate was about to be broken, and it was also at this time when the gate flashed, and it was suddenly opened.

"Whoosh", a figure passed through the light gate like the wind. How could Ouyang Fei be slow, and he also jumped into the light gate. Suddenly, I felt a strong wind coming, obviously someone was secretly attacking. Ouyang Fei knew in his heart that if he couldn't get out of the Light Gate at this time, he would be trapped in the Light Gate forever. A short halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, like a dragon going out to sea and stabbing out to meet the strong wind. But feeling that there was emptiness in front of him, and there was a light breeze surging in his back, a golden cymbal appeared in Ouyang Fei's left hand against his back, and with a "bang", Ouyang Fei felt that his back was smashed by a heavy hammer and immediately flew out. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Ouyang Fei was already out of the light gate. I saw a person standing at the stone gate and smiling, "Ouyang Fei, this time it's your fate." "That person is Zhang Fei. Only then did Ouyang Fei feel the blood in his chest surge, as if a bloody breath had reached his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a whoop.

When he looked at the stone gate again, Zhang Fei had disappeared, but he was secretly frightened in his heart, Zhang Fei's strength seemed to have improved after going crazy, and he said secretly: Is this the legendary madness? Ouyang Fei didn't dare to follow too closely to avoid being poisoned by Zhang Fei again, and only after a while did he go out of the stone gate. Ouyang Fei found himself on the second floor of the Daozang Hall again. There was nothing on the platform here, even the corpses on the ground were gone, and the cultivators who wanted to enter the secret realm had already left. Ouyang Fei also had no intention of hunting for treasures, and hurriedly went out to find a way out. At this time, a person came out from behind the platform, it was Zhang Fei, he was already as usual, his eyes were no longer red, and he was flashing with fine light, and there were several corpses standing in a straight line behind him, and when he left, he fell down with a bang.

Yang Chen and Zhang Fei fought three moves, all of which were realized from Qi Qi's figure, Yang Chen was able to realize only two moves from Qi Qi's figure, and when he and Zhang Fei made the third move, he had already used both of the two moves, but he didn't expect that this use would also have a miraculous effect, not only resisting Zhang Fei's dangerous moves, but also cutting Zhang Fei's hair bun in a vague way. Yang Chen, who was secretly rejoicing over this, heard two roars like barking dogs, and when he looked back, he realized that he had entered the range of Qiqi's attack. The poor qi in the middle flew down, his long wings slashed down like a sword, Yang Chen's body flew upside down, and the flying vibrating sword in his hand drew a streamer, which was the Wu hook move of the poor qi on the left. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the poor man in the middle, and his body had already changed his moves. Yang Chen was still flying upside down, and the Flying Zhenjian Sword's moves also changed accordingly, with a bang, Qiqi's wings collided with the Feizhen Sword, Yang Chen only felt a strong surge, and he flew upside down faster, and when he landed, he was already out of Qiqi's attack range.

Although Yang Chen felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, he also had a surprise that could not be hidden, and he could see from this Qi Qi's figure that it was performing swordsmanship. In this way, Yang Chen was full of interest, he wanted to know how this Qi Qi's swordsmanship was? From then on, Yang Chen was also like Zhang Fei, fighting with the Qi Qi in the middle every day, with the Wu Hook move that Yang Chen and the Qi Qi in the middle could fight for a while. A month later, Yang Chen finally found that the poor Qi Shi in the middle had shown a new move, he was defeated under this move, although he was injured, but Yang Chen was very happy after five days.

After the injury was healed, Yang Chen no longer looked for the poor Qi in the middle to fight, but to find the poor Qi on the left, and what he performed was the swordsmanship that he realized from the figure of the poor Qi in the middle, with a total of three moves. Three days later, Yang Chen found that Qi Qi on the left also showed a new move, because Qi Qi on the left was not in danger of this move. Yang Chen's daily practice is to fight with the three heads of Qiqi, the move of Qiqi on the right is Aya, although Yang Chen can comprehend it, but it is a little impossible to use the sword as Aya, but fighting with the Qiqi on the right is to find and crack the other two Qiqi moves. Day after day, and after half a year, Yang Chen finally saw the ninth move of Qi Qi on the left, this move was really unexpected, the earth shook, and even this secret realm enchantment shook.

"Good move!" Although under such a move, Yang Chen was not injured. He unleashed his Flying Vibration Sword and slashed down towards Qi Qi in the middle, and he used the ninth move of Qi Qi on the left. In the past half a year, Yang Chen has relied on the moves he learned from the figure of one poor Qi to deal with the other Qi Qi, and he can often force it to perform new moves, so that the moves performed by the three Qi Qi are all at the eighth form, and today it is finally broken through again, and the Qi Qi on the left has shown the ninth style, which means that he can see the ninth form of the other two Qi Qi.

In the middle, it was like a silent glacier, crouching silently on the tree, as if its breathing had stopped. The Flying Zhen Sword broke through the sky, like a star arrow falling from the Nine Heavens Galaxy. Just when the Feizhen Sword was close to Qi Qi's forehead, the Qi Qi in the middle moved, and his body shape changed very strangely, like a flash of light, like Changhong being extinguished, the iron wings were like a sword, and the wing feathers were like flying rainbows, and the wings of Qi Qi in the middle were impressively against Yang Chen's throat, and nine feathers appeared on Yang Chen's chest, lower abdomen, arms, legs, feet, etc., like a circular net completely enveloping Yang Chen.

Yang Chen couldn't avoid it, and he felt the throbbing of death.

When Yang Chen opened his eyes, he found that he was not dead, and the three poor Qi were also gone, and on the Ziluo tree on the left was a beautiful and moving girl, wearing a Qingluo skirt and a green ribbon wrapped around her arms. In the middle of the tree is a middle-aged man with a lofty temperament, holding a double-edged sword in his hand, and the blades on both sides are like bird wings. On the tree on the right is an old man in good spirits, with deep eyes and a high nose, and his eyes are full of cold light.

"Your name is Yang Chen, right?" asked the middle-aged man on the tree in the middle. "Yes, Senpai. Yang Chen couldn't see the cultivation of the three of them, but he had a sense of déjà vu from his physical appearance. The old man on the Ziluo tree on the left laughed and said: "The junior surnamed Zhang is the most likely to obtain the secret realm treasure technique among the three people who entered the Ziluo Secret Realm, but he is keen on mental art, and he is so anxious that it is difficult to enter the realm so that he lost this opportunity, but you got it unexpectedly." You can pass the guò test, not your intelligence, but your perseverance. What impresses us the most is that you can persist here for a year, and you can wait for us**. "Although you didn't pass the guò test according to the specific requirements, we decided to make you the inheritor of the treasure art of the Secret Realm. You'll need to activate those three buttons before you can accept the legacy, and then you'll be able to accept the real legacy. The middle-aged man pointed to three places on the Ziluo tree, where there were three mustard seeds, and on top of them was the place where the cold iron chains were inlaid. The middle-aged man's expression was excited, and his voice was extremely magnetic, Yang Chen was excited, and he walked towards Ziluo Tree.

Yang Chen walked under the Ziluo tree, and he saw clearly something like a mustard seed, which was like a snake's eyes, cold and vicious, making people shudder. Why is there such a thing embedded in this Ziluo tree? Yang Chen felt deeply puzzled. When he looked up at the three of them, Yang Chen found that their eyes flashed with hope, and that sense of urgency made him feel extremely pressured. At a glance, Yang Chen saw that the three-color jade slip that was originally worn on the Qiqi item was hanging on the three of them at this time.

"You are Qiqi!" Yang Chen suddenly flew up and shouted angrily.