Chapter 59: A Woman's Enlightenment
Zhan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and his delicate body was slightly stunned.
She subconsciously swept her gaze to the front of the hall and looked at the prince or the master, who were calm and had no instructions.
"Good!"
She retracted her gaze and stood up, her charming eyes slightly certain, a rare firmness on her face with thick makeup.
Her cultivation is also from the Extreme Realm, but her talent is not as good as Li Zhouqiang's, but she is still confident.
"I hope your combat power is as powerful as your mouth!"
Li Zhou watched Zhan Xuan step up and said unceremoniously.
Against the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect, he still mentioned the spirit of the twelve, after all, he was a disciple of the sect.
"As you wish!"
Zhan Xuan's eyes were cold, and at the moment when the enchantment was activated, her footsteps kicked on the ground, and a sword stabbed out of her hand, and purple lines on the blade of the sword lit up, like a purple dragon breaking through the air.
The crisp sound of the sword was like a cold winter snowstorm.
On the purple sword, there was a faint purple flame rising, cutting through the void.
Watch the sword qi attack.
For the first time, Li Zhou pulled out the Xuantie Sword he was carrying, an iron sword that was too ordinary to be ordinary.
His hands gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.
Wisps of crimson spiritual power spread from the palm of his hand to the entire iron sword, and the crimson spiritual power burned above the sword body.
Li Zhou picked up his sword and ran quickly, slashing towards the sword qi.
Sonor!
There was a violent collision, and the two sword qi were calm.
The two figures retreated to both sides of the platform at the same time.
Zhan Xuan's pupils contracted, what a similar situation, that night on Tang Yuan Street, she and Chen Changan were the same enemy, without any sword moves, just with an iron sword, a body of spiritual power defeated her.
Li Zhou didn't wait for her to come back to her senses, and the figure catapulted at the moment she landed, and the Xuantie sword in his hand swung out extremely quickly.
The air was split with a sonic boom.
Zhan Xuan's beautiful eyes sank, and he saw a red long sword slashing at him, like a giant axe, fierce and domineering.
When she was in a hurry, she could only resist the sword in front of her, and the spiritual power around her body poured into the sword like a tide to resist Li Zhou's iron sword.
"Eat Lao Tzu's sword!"
With Li Zhou's loud shout.
Sonor!
A violent crash resounded over the hall.
"Eat Lao Tzu's two swords!"
"Three swords!"
......
"Thirty-three swords!"
A terrifying scene appeared on the battlefield.
I saw that Li Zhou's body was light, constantly flickering like a phantom, and with it, his long sword that was wrapped in crimson spiritual power, like a red flame, kept slashing, attacking Zhan Xuan at an extremely fast speed from all angles.
And Zhan Xuan hasn't made a single sword since the first blow.
It's not that she doesn't want to attack with a sword, but Li Zhou's attack is too fast, too dense, too strong, and his spiritual power is like an inexhaustible one, constantly attacking, but the spiritual power is still so strong.
The stormy attack fell, even if there were no sword moves or supernatural secret techniques, but in the same realm, few people could get out.
Zhan Xuan kept resisting and regressing.
Her face was very ugly, and she felt very aggrieved, although she had a Kunlun sword technique, but she didn't have any chance to show it again except for the first move.
A quarter of an hour has passed.
Knort! Knort!
The sound of the collision still echoed on the battlefield.
At this time, Li Zhou was relatively much more relaxed, except for consuming some spiritual power when he came to power, he didn't seem to have experienced a battle at all, but several sections of Zhan Xuan's robe were cut by sword qi, and there were even a few slight flesh wounds.
Several times, if she hadn't dodged in time, she would have been seriously injured by Li Yijian.
However, to everyone's surprise, Li Zhou attacked one after another for a quarter of an hour, and the offensive was still the same as before, without the slightest weakening.
"It is worthy of the Tianjiao who opens the thirty-six veins of the self-realm, and the spiritual power is very strong and can be compared to others!"
Below, I saw a sect disciple sighing quietly.
Sonor!
Finally, as Li Zhou stabbed out another sword, it directly pulled the sword in Zhan Xuan's hand upside down, and the blade of the sword shot directly against her cheek and shot above the barrier behind her.
"You've lost!"
Li Zhouhengjian said lightly in front of Zhan Xuan's neck.
This battle made him too addicted, it turned out that the cultivators were so interesting to fight.
Zhan Xuan panted and looked at the iron sword in front of her, the blade was covered with pitted and broken wounds, and a touch of bright red flowed from her cheeks, looking indescribably depressed.
She bit her lip and said, "I admit defeat!"
Then she turned, picked up the sword that had fallen not far away, and stepped off the battlefield.
"Sect disciples are nothing more than that!"
Li Zhou said with a smile, and then swept his gaze to the front of the hall, as if he wanted to share the joy with someone.
"Hmph, what a big breath!"
Yang Zhijie snorted, the essence in his eyes flickered, and only then did Li Zhou insult him, he ignored it in line with the principle of not bothering with this nameless child, but at this time, he defeated the disciple of Kunlun Daomen, then he was not a nameless child.
As long as people defeat him, then his name of Changbai Sword Sect can also be slightly compared to Kunlun Daomen.
Thinking of this, he swept his gaze to the disciples of the Changbai Sword Sect and said, "Bai Shijiao, you go and let him see what the strength of the sect's disciples is!"
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he decided to let the strongest disciple of the Changbai Sword Sect go directly.
Bai Shijiao's talent is not inferior to Li Zhou, and her realm is still higher than him, if she fights, she will basically win.
When everyone saw this, they looked at each other.
Bai Shijiao herself was stunned, and above her pretty face, her clear eyes flashed with incomprehensible light.
She knew that she might have to do it at this Spring and Autumn Banquet, but in her opinion, the more she had to do it, the more she had to compete with Jiang Huaqing and the three of Kunlun Daomen, rather than with Li Zhou.
"Didn't you hear that?" Yang Zhijie stared at and said coldly.
He was very dissatisfied with this Bai Shijiao, he had previously sent her into Jinyang to kill Chen Chang'an, and now he was still fascinated by his order, if it weren't for her talent, she would definitely be punished heavily.
"Disciple obeys!"
Bai Shijiao lowered her head and gritted her teeth.
She didn't want to do anything with Li Zhou, after all, the realm gap and the inheritance gap were all there, she was a monk in the Spiritual Inheritance Extreme Realm, and she was going to attack a secular cultivator who was contemplating the Extreme Realm, and she didn't know where to put her when she spread it.
It's hard to disobey the teacher's fate!
"Brother Li, if you can't beat it, you can come down, she is a big realm away from you!" Seeing this, Chen Changan looked at Li Zhoudao.
"I dare to show my sword if I have more than three great realms, and I am afraid that she will not succeed?" Li Zhou looked at Chen Changan and said with a smile.
"Oh, I forgot!" Chen Changan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.
The crowd around them didn't understand what the two of them were laughing at.
Yang Zhijie in front of the hall heard this, his face suddenly gloomy, and there was murderous aura in his eyes, others didn't know what Chen Changan and Li Zhou were laughing at, but he knew very well that it wasn't the matter that Li Zhou in the Tang Mansion who used the gathering of qi to shoot his sword at him that day.
What a damn one!
Yang Zhijie's right hand under the table was tightly clenched, and he couldn't wait to pinch the necks of the two of them in his palm.
Bai Shijiao stepped onto the stage, the green silk on her temples moved with the wind, her long black hair was like a waterfall, her face was ethereal, and every step could attract the attention of many men.
"A beautiful woman!"
Many male disciples of the sect secretly sighed, especially the disciples of the Yunzhou Dao Palace and the Kunlun Dao Sect, and they felt even more sorry for it.
With such a face and such a talent, he worshiped the Changbai Sword Sect.
I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate.
"If she has been practicing in my Kunlun Dao Sect for decades, her realm and status will not be inferior to me!"
Jiang Huaqing opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was not loud, which was enough for several people around him to hear clearly.
When Han Xue heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Bai Shijiao with a positive expression, thinking that a second- or third-rate sect like the Changbai Sword Sect would not be arrogant at all, but he didn't expect Senior Brother Jiang to comment like this.
On the other side, a male disciple who had not spoken all this time also stared slightly.
His name is Xun Yu, the second disciple of the Lord of the String Moon Palace.
"She is very good, inheriting the spirit extreme realm, and opening up seventy-two spiritual veins!" Xun Yu's eyes had a lilac light flowing, looking at Bai Shijiao and said seriously.
"Seventy-two veins!"
Han Xue gasped, this talent was far beyond him.
No wonder Senior Brother Jiang said that if she practiced in Kunlun, she would definitely not be weaker than him.
"You can rest for a while!"
Bai Shijiao stood on the battle platform, her beautiful eyes fell on Li Zhou, and she spoke calmly.
already occupies the advantage of realm and inheritance, so she naturally can't take advantage of other advantages.
"Good!"
Li Zhou was not polite, and sat down cross-legged directly, he had just fought with Zhan Xuan, although he seemed to suppress the other party throughout the whole process, but it still consumed a lot.
He directly runs the exercises, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore consumption.
Everyone in the Spring and Autumn Hall did not urge, and waited quietly.
They also wanted to see if Li Zhou could collide with Bai Shijiao.
Beside Chen Changan, Zen Zi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the battle platform, and then looked at Chen Changan and said, "This Li Gongzi will lose, won't you stop him?"
"Don't stop!" Chen Changan responded lightly.
"Why?" Wu Chan wondered.
Chen Changan's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Cultivation has never been about seeking profit and avoiding evil, what does Zen think?"
Wu Chan's eyes shrank, and he asked rhetorically: "If you have always been able to seek advantage and avoid evil, why do you need to go through great danger?"
Chen Changan's eyes moved slightly, and he dared to speak, but Tang Xuerou beside him spoke.
"If you have been seeking profit and avoiding evil, then one day you will encounter an unavoidable danger, and then you will be powerless, and those who have risen to the challenge all the way, when you encounter the unavoidable danger, you can also save yourself from danger!" Tang Xue Rouba blinked her eyes and said seriously.
Chen Changan smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, and rubbed his small hand in the palm of his hand.
Wu Zen thoughtfully said: "All the way to do, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such, the little monk thinks that everything is nothing, take a step back and everything is empty, and further will be riddled with karma." ”
"My cultivation follows my heart, in order to protect what I love, fight with others, fight with the world, fight with the sky, and if you don't fight, you won't practice!" Chen Changan stared at Zenzi and said seriously.
Wu Chan was stunned for a moment, then folded his hands and stopped talking.
In a few words, Li Zhou on the battle platform had already recovered his spiritual power.
"Please advise!"