"Liang Zicheng, are you afraid?" A sharp-faced Jindan monk behind Han Fei immediately stood up.

Liang Zicheng shook one finger in front of him before he said, "How can I be afraid, I just don't dare to be interested in your proposal."

"How can you agree to my covenant?" , Han Fei asked again.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Han Fei, and then said, "If Your Excellency can take out the spiritual fire crystal, I may be interested in fighting you in the future."

"Spirit Fire Crystal, why don't you grab it?" Han Fei immediately shouted loudly.

"Then I will not accompany you." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he prepared to return to the cave.

"Slow". The sharp-faced man immediately walked up to Han Fei and said, "Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother happens to have a spiritual fire crystal."

"Thank you, junior brother." After Han Fei took the spiritual fire crystal from the sharp-faced man's hand, he immediately said to Liang Zicheng, "I have the spiritual fire crystal, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

After Liang Zicheng glanced at the spiritual fire crystals in Han Fei's hand, he said, "The Light Spirit True Monarch has promised to marry Senior Sister Shen to me, this condition is not possible, you change the condition."

"In addition to Senior Sister Shen, what other treasures can you have that makes me feel tempted." Han Fei looked at Liang Zicheng contemptuously and said.

"Oh". Liang Zicheng looked at Han Fei, and then said, "I happened to have a copy of the "White Robe Heart Sutra", I don't know if anyone is interested."

Han Feileng paused, and then laughed loudly: "The Heart Sutra in White Robe is my master's cultivation method, and he has always carried it with him, how can you have it."

Liang Zicheng smiled, and then took out a book: "Some time ago, I accidentally auctioned a copy of "White Robe Heart Sutra" at the auction meeting."

Han Fei's eyes widened when he saw the book in Liang Zicheng's hand, and the style of that book was exactly the same as his master's "White Robe Heart Sutra".

"Can you show me that book?"

Liang Zicheng glanced at Han Fei, and then threw the book to him.

"This is..". After Han Fei saw the book in his hand, he was immediately shocked, this book was actually the "White Robe Heart Sutra" by the White Robe True Monarch, and there were many annotations on it by the White Robe True Monarch.

When Han Fei was about to watch further, he found that the book in his hand had already reached Liang Zicheng's hand.

"I wonder if this book can be used?" Liang Zicheng said as he put the book into the storage ring.

"Please..". Han Fei was about to fight Liang Zicheng when the sharp-faced man behind him immediately stood up.

"Senior Brother Han, why does this person need Senior Brother to take action, I can solve him."

This sharp-faced man's combat power is not low, and he can enter the top ten in the early stage of the Jindan of the sect. On the other side was just an ordinary Jindan early stage monk, who would definitely be able to take him down.

If Shen Xiaoning knew that one of his followers could win Liang Zicheng, Liang Zicheng's status in her heart would definitely drop a lot at that time.

Han Fei glanced at the sharp-faced man, then nodded and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao."

Seeing Han Fei nodding, the sharp-faced man immediately walked towards the middle of the field.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the sharp-faced man, and then took out a spirit beast bag.

As soon as Han Fei saw the spirit beast bag in Liang Zicheng's hand, he immediately shouted loudly: "Monk battle, how can you use a seventh-order demon beast."

Liang Zicheng looked at Han Fei, and then put away the spirit beast bag.

"Tianji Sect Jindan Monk, Liang Zicheng". Liang Zicheng took the lead in making a monk's battle etiquette.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" the sharp-faced man looked impatient.

Then, with a lift of his arm, two cyan flying swords flew out of thin air, and after a slight circle, they shot away!

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng turned his palm, and a low-grade magic weapon long sword appeared in his hand.

Then as soon as his arm was raised, the low-grade magic weapon long sword turned into seven golden spiritual lights, and met the two cyan flying swords!

Although the low-grade magic weapon long sword is only a low-grade magic weapon, Liang Zicheng is already a Yuanying Zhenjun. Therefore, the low-grade magic weapon long sword barely blocked the attack of the two cyan flying swords.

If it weren't for the fear that this sharp-faced man would be defeated too quickly and make Han Fei and some of the besieging monks suspicious, he would have taken down the sharp-faced man directly.

Seeing this, the sharp-faced man's face became gloomy!

Then he pinched it in his hand, and after whispering a few words in his mouth, he moved towards the flying sword with one hand.

Suddenly, the sword bodies of the two flying swords suddenly burst out with a long cyan sword light!

And with a flip in the air, the low-grade magic weapon sword was knocked away.

Immediately after, the two cyan flying swords turned into two cyan rays of light and slashed straight towards Liang Zicheng!

Liang Zicheng looked stunned after seeing this!

I didn't expect that the two flying swords of the sharp-faced man were so powerful! Even the low-grade magic weapon long sword was slashed away by him!

Then, Liang Zicheng smiled slightly and pinched the sword in his hand.

Immediately after, as soon as his arm was raised, several cyan sword qi suddenly shot out!

Then Liang Zicheng's cuffs flicked, and a red light flew out!

In an instant, he reached the sky above the two cyan flying swords, and at the same time, under the red light, the one that turned into a flame flying sword slashed downward!

The two cyan flying swords of the sharp-faced man were attacked by the cyan sword qi, and they slowed down in the air.

Then he was slashed by the fire sword and flew out in one fell swoop!

When the sharp-faced man saw this, his face changed, and he hurriedly pinched it in his hand, and the two flying swords were slashed away again in a circle!

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng pinched the law in his hand, and seven spiritual lights flew back from all around and slashed back at the sharp-faced man.

When the sharp-faced man saw this, he was shocked, and he hurriedly flew to dodge with a light tap on his toes.

Liang Zicheng saw that after that, his figure disappeared in place in a flash!

Just when the sharp-faced man fell to the ground and just stood firm. Liang Zicheng was a few feet in front of him, and suddenly appeared!

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his arm, a red light flashed to the neck of the sharp-faced man!

But when the red light was inches away from the sharp-faced man's neck, it was suddenly revealed!

This sword is actually a low-grade magic weapon long sword!

"Agreed?" Liang Zicheng said with a slight smile in his hand holding the flying sword.

At this time, the sharp-faced man's face was full of horror! A cold sweat also flowed down his forehead.

Han Fei also looked at Liang Zicheng in astonishment, he didn't expect that the two would fight each other for so long, and then they would decide the winner.

"Han Daoyou, can you give me the spiritual fire crystal?" Liang Zicheng looked at Han Fei with a smile.

"Waste ..". Han Fei scolded Liang Zicheng, and directly threw the spiritual fire crystal in his hand to Liang Zicheng.

After Liang Zicheng took the spiritual fire crystal, he immediately said to Han Fei: "Han Daoyou, if there is still a spiritual fire crystal, you can challenge it again."

Han Fei glared at Liang Zicheng viciously, and was about to speak, when an old man behind him suddenly stood up.

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother has a spiritual fire crystal." After the old man finished speaking, he immediately took out a spiritual fire crystal.

After Han Fei took the spiritual fire crystal, he immediately said to Liang Zicheng, "Do you dare to fight..."

Before Liang Zicheng could speak, Jiang Hui behind him immediately said: "Uncle Liang, you just had a battle where your mana is insufficient, don't challenge..."

Han Fei snorted heavily, and then said, "Monk Jindan is talking, and you dare to intervene as a foundation building monk."

After Han Fei finished speaking, he quickly rushed towards Jiang Hui.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Han Fei, and then appeared on Han Fei's path.

"Why should Han Daoyou be angry, just fight next."

Han Fei looked at Liang Zicheng, and then said, "Okay, for Liang Daoyou's sake, I won't bother with you."

"Senior nephew Jiang, you go down first." Liang Zicheng waved his hand at Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui nodded, and then retreated directly.

"Liang Daoyou, please". Han Fei immediately came to the field.

"Please". Liang Zicheng's voice may not be necessarily, so with one hand raised, the two golden flying sword magic weapons slashed towards Han Fei in a flash!

Han Fei was shocked when he saw this, and he quickly patted his waist and took out a shield spirit weapon. In an instant, it swelled to the height of one person, blocking in front of him.

Suddenly, sparks splashed in all directions!

Liang Zicheng frowned after seeing this. The magic duel in his hand was pinched again and again, and the two inferior magic weapons attacked Han Fei wildly!

As soon as Liang Zicheng's arm was raised, a low-grade magic weapon flying sword shot out in an instant!

A moment later, several sword marks were cut out on the surface of the shield spirit weapon by the flying sword, and at the same time, the shield also became a spiritual loss.

"Uncle Liang, how can there be so many low-grade magic weapon long swords?" A foundation building monk looked at the magic weapon long sword that Liang Zicheng took out in astonishment.

"Uncle Liang just fought against the sharp-faced man, and it seems that he also took out three low-grade magic weapon swords, as if he didn't take them out this time"?

"Uncle Liang, there are at least five magic weapon swords, right?"

"With so many magic weapons and long swords, Han Fei can't effectively defend at all."

Several Jindan monks from the Five Elements Sect also looked at Liang Zicheng in shock, they didn't understand where Liang Zicheng got so many magic weapons and long swords.

The most ordinary Jindan early stage cultivators had was only two magic weapon long swords, and some even only had one, while Liang Zicheng had taken out at least five magic weapon long swords in the battle just now.

"View Treasure.". Han Fei knew that if he continued like this, he might be defeated by Liang Zicheng's three magic weapon flying swords attacking in turn.

Han Fei immediately took out a small golden sword and shot out at Liang Zicheng suddenly.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the golden sword, then took out a black knife and threw it at the golden sword.

Suddenly, after a loud bang, the pitch-black flying knife and the golden small sword fought fiercely in the air!

The power of the golden sword was obviously much worse than that of the pitch-black flying knife, and it was defeated and retreated again and again by the jet-black flying knife in the air.

"Uncle Liang, how come there is still a magic weapon?" A monk watching the battle shouted again.

"This is already the sixth magic weapon, I don't know if Uncle Liang has any other magic weapons."

"There should be no more, how can an ordinary Jindan monk have so many magic weapons."

Han Fei's face turned pale after seeing this! He didn't expect that Liang Zicheng had so many magic weapons.

A moment later, the small golden sword that was fighting with the pitch-black flying knife suddenly blurred, and then fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng sneered, and then slashed at Han Fei with one hand, and suddenly the pitch-black flying knife slashed down.