This is, of course, Zhou Zhiruo's home stadium.

When she was in it, she became one with the flames, like a spirit born out of the flames.

Of course, only in this way can Zhou Zhiruo be qualified to compete with Zhang Wuji, otherwise for Zhang Wuji, it is still just a sword.

In the flames, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have mastered a magical flame escape method, and Zhang Wuji's flying sword was easily avoided by her for two consecutive pursuits.

"Senior brother, if you only have such means, junior sister will have to fight back. ”

Hearing the erratic laughter around him, Zhang Wuji's eyes couldn't help but become bright.

"Senior Sister Zhou, can I treat you as a provocation?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly stepped out as he spoke, and with him as the center, countless sword qi erupted in all directions.

The flames were reversed by the sword qi, and with Zhang Wuji as the center, they rolled in all directions.

"Found you!" Soon, Zhang Wuji noticed a faint mana fluctuation coming from a flame, and his figure moved closer to that side.

And his flying sword was faster than him, and in just a flash, a sword qi of seven or eight zhang had already slashed down.

"Boom!" the flame was cut in half.

Zhou Zhiruo's figure flashed out, she was not in a hurry and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, the flames that were originally floating around Zhang Wuji instantly seemed to come to life, and the fiery red streamers that were still beside Zhou Zhiruo before had surrounded Zhang Wuji at some point, like a sea of fire that swept towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's combo that was immediately following was interrupted, and he had to rotate around quickly, and while his sword aura was full of qi, his figure suddenly rose up.

After dodging the streamer attack, Zhang Wuji looked in the direction where Zhou Zhiruo was.

But where is there still Zhou Zhiruo's figure, Zhang Wuji once again fell into a sea of fire.

"It's kind of interesting!" Zhang Wuji stopped in place, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

"Boom ......!" Suddenly, he raised his black iron sword and flicked it violently.

"Poof, poof, poof!" In a fire cloud less than half a mile in front of him, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and slender sword qi filaments suddenly appeared out of thin air, heading towards the middle of the siege.

During the period, Zhou Zhiruo let out an exclamation: "Senior brother, what kind of weird trick are you!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wuji laughed, his body shook and pounced, and the black iron sword in his hand flashed out one after another sword qi, slashing directly at Zhou Zhiruo.

Of course, he still knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and these tricks are useless.

When Zhou Zhiruo escaped from a sword shadow in embarrassment, there were already several more sword marks on her body.

Fortunately, this is not a real battle, if it is really life and death, I am afraid that Miss Zhou has become a pile of minced meat.

"Senior brother, how did you find me?" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were full of doubts, and the flame mark on her eyebrows suddenly flashed as she spoke.

"Senior sister, you're still too tender to play tricks in front of your brother!" Zhang Wuji obviously felt that the flames around him suddenly became hot, and knew that this junior sister's question was false, and the magnifying move was true.

His figure had disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Zhiruo was halfway through the spell, but suddenly he lost the trace of Zhang Wuji, and he was almost suffocated from internal injuries.

When she came back to her senses, she had just calmed down the restless spiritual power in her body, and suddenly the sword shadow behind her flashed, and Zhang Wuji's flying sword suddenly burst out.

"Snort!" A sword light flashed, and Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful white dress was cut out.

Miss Zhou was almost angry and cried in place.

However, she is stubborn, and she refuses to admit defeat easily at the moment.

She knew that she was falling into Zhang Wuji's rhythm, and the boundless fire clouds around her that seemed to be beneficial to her unconsciously became Zhang Wuji's help.

Figuring out her situation, her figure slammed into flames all around her, but a dodge disappeared in place.

It's her best flame escape method.

Obviously, this is preparing to start from scratch and fight Zhang Wuji again.

Hidden in a cloud of fire, Zhang Wuji, who was surrounded by Taiji sword clothes and body protection, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a slight smile.

Zhou Zhiruo's characteristics are just right for him to perform the sword technique, to be honest, he is not enjoying this battle either!

The two chased and hidden, attacked and defended each other, and constantly tossed and turned in the sea of fire, and a fight was nearly half an hour.

During this period, Zhang Wuji had two carelessness, and was swept twice by Zhou Zhiruo's peculiar streamer, but he also made a disgraced face.

Of course, Zhou Zhiruo is not much better, when she came in, she was dressed in white and fluttering, but at this moment she has become a miniskirt with a suspender coat, and a pair of big white legs shook him dizzy in front of Zhang Wuji.

"Senior Sister Zhou, Senior Brother, I'm convinced, you better quickly accept the supernatural powers!" Finally, Zhang Wuji was helpless and was the first to admit defeat.

It's really not okay if you don't admit defeat, and if you continue to fight, the two will probably have to be honest with each other.

Zhou Zhiruo broke away from the state of serious fighting, and finally realized that the state of the two of them was a little indecent at this moment, her face was slightly red, her mind moved, and streamers flew to wrap her around.

"Senior brother, please go back. After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Wuji to speak, a dodge had already flown out of the sea of fire and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wuji smiled, and also put away his sword and left this sea of fire.

There is a pavilion nearby, and there is tea prepared by the disciples of the Emei faction on it, Zhang Wuji is not polite, Dama Jindao sits down, while tasting tea, while enjoying the scenery of Mount Emei.

Soon Zhou Zhiruo turned around again, still wearing a white dress.

She was followed by two young female disciples.

"Senior brother, change your clothes too!" Zhou Zhiruo said, and with a wave of her hand, a little girl carried the tray to Zhang Wuji's side.

The little girl is a second-rate master, and when she gave her clothes, she secretly glanced at Zhang Wuji.

"I didn't expect your Emei faction to have men's clothes!" Zhang Wuji directly took off his already tattered coat, changed into a white dress sent by the Emei faction, and asked with a smile.

"Sect Leader Zhang, we also have male disciples, but most of the male disciples are miscellaneous disciples of the outer gate, and there are only female disciples in the inner gate. Without waiting for Zhou Zhiruo to explain, the little girl spoke first.

"I see!"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said with a smile: "Zhiruo, your newly accepted disciple has good qualifications, this little girl doesn't look like she is eighteen years old, right?"

"Back to Sect Leader Zhang, the junior is sixteen years old. ”

"Sect Leader Zhang, are you here to propose marriage to our Emei faction and marry our head of the family?" the little girl hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said nothing.

"Poof!" Zhang Wuji squirted out with a sip of tea.

"What nonsense, Sect Leader Zhang came to me for advice. Zhou Zhiruo's face was red and hot, seeing that the little girl wanted to say something more, she waved her sleeves suddenly, and a strong wind wrapped the two female disciples, and they flew away in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, we Emei disciples are used to joking with each other, don't mind. ”

"Ahem, don't mind, don't mind. ”

"It's just a little itchy in the throat. Zhang Wuji took another sip of tea.