The hall was silent for a few breaths.

It sounded a woman's coquettishness.

Countless people stared at the prestige, and it was Bai Shijiao of the Changbai Sword Sect.

"It's her!"

"Can she fight?"

"Hasn't the Changbai Sword Sect been in decline for many years?"

Countless people looked at Bai Shijiao, their eyes trembled slightly, and a thoughtful thought flashed in their hearts.

Bai Shijiao gave everyone the feeling that it was calm and elegant.

is like a beautiful female Jiao'e.

What is the combat power of such a person?

Bai Shijiao walked straight to the middle of the hall.

She bowed to the White Emperor in front of the hall, and then turned to face the people in the hall.

The pair of black and white beautiful eyes swept over everyone and then fell directly on Chen Changan's body.

"Senior Brother Chen, although you are no longer a disciple of Changbai, I have always regarded you as a senior brother, not long ago in a hurry in the Jin Kingdom, I failed to say hello to my senior brother, and when I meet senior brother again today, I want to ask senior brother for advice, and ask senior brother to fight with me!"

Bai Shijiao looked at Chen Chang'an, and said with beautiful eyes.

Chen Changan was also stunned, Bai Shijiao also showed him kindness when he was in the Jin Kingdom, and he naturally remembered this junior sister.

It's just that when she was in the Jin Kingdom, Bai Shijiao didn't seem to be the cultivation of the spiritual realm.

At that time, it seemed that he would still be defeated at the hands of the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom.

How much improvement can she have since that day?

Isn't it too much of a bully to do it with her yourself!

Chen Changan faced, and then shirked: "I just had a battle!"

Bai Shijiao's beautiful eyes swept and said seriously: "I can wait for you!"

Chen Changan: "......"

What the hell does she mean that she wants to fight me like that?

Could it be that she has a special opportunity to improve her cultivation greatly?

He swept his gaze to Yang Zhijie not far away, who was the former master of his body.

Yang Zhijie's face is unfathomable at the moment.

The corner of his eye was also looking at Chen Changan.

Since the incident of the Jin Kingdom, his status in the Changbai Sword Sect has declined a lot, if it weren't for the fact that his disciple Bai Shijiao was fighting for energy, he actually comprehended the strongest inheritance of the Changbai Sword Sect, otherwise his position as an elder might have been taken by the sect master.

After all, it was his fault to miss a Tianjiao disciple like Chen Changan.

However, this fault is not irreparable.

As long as Bai Shijiao, that is, his disciple, can defeat Chen Chang'an, then this mistake will become insignificant.

Today, the Changbai Sword Sect came to participate in the White Emperor Banquet, not only to prepare for the Demon Moon Secret Realm, but also to make a name for itself at the birthday banquet.

Raising the name of his disciple Bai Shijiao naturally also wants to promote the name of Changbai Sword Sect.

Everything was ready, and before he brought Bai Shijiao here, he naturally persuaded her bitterly, what to do at this birthday banquet was to challenge Chen Changan.

"I'll fight you!"

Behind Chen Changan, Li Zhou stood up, his eyes slightly condensed, staring at Bai Shijiao not far away.

He could feel that Bai Shijiao seemed to have become stronger when she was in the Jin Kingdom.

It's just that no matter how strong it is.

When he was in the Jin Kingdom, he was just a minor monk who had just practiced for a few days, and now he is also an ordinary monk in the Extreme Realm of Cultivating Spirits.

Moreover, in the two-story building of the Beihai Sword Pavilion, he didn't dare to say that he was a thousand miles a day, but he practiced everything that should be practiced and what he shouldn't practice.

Coupled with yesterday's broken mirror and today's awakened demon blood spirit body, he is also very curious about his own combat power.

It was just this opportunity to give it a try.

Bai Shijiao looked at Li Zhou, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly.

She recognized Li Zhou, who seemed to have just started practicing when she was in the Jin Kingdom, and on the main hall of the Jin Kingdom Palace that day, she seemed to be ridiculed as a little girl with red sleeves.

And today, it seems to be unusual from that time in the Jin Kingdom.

Cultivation turned out to be the ultimate realm of cultivating gods, and there was a momentum circulating on his body, which looked very strong and quite extraordinary.

She could see that the relationship between Senior Brother Chen and this Li Zhou was not very simple, if he directly challenged Senior Brother Chen, he might refuse, but if this Li Zhou was defeated miserably, he would naturally have to make a move at that time.

As soon as she thought of this, Bai Shijiao suddenly spoke: "Okay, I will suppress it to the realm of cultivating gods and fight with you!"

Li Zhou got up and walked to the middle of the main hall.

Bai Shijiao's white skirt fluttered, and a momentum beyond the Polar Realm of Unity instantly burst out from her body.

Dharma Body Realm!

Countless people above the main hall felt this momentum, and the color behind them suddenly froze.

Those monks who had previously felt that Bai Shijiao couldn't fight immediately shut up.

Who knew that there was such a strong cultivation hidden under this delicate and beautiful appearance.

Judging by her age, she is not too old, and with such cultivation, she is definitely the top of the list in the scene.

"The cultivation of the Law Body Realm, no wonder she dares to challenge Chen Changan!"

"Didn't you hear what she said, she wants to suppress and fight with that Li Zhou in the same realm!"

"The Changbai Sword Sect was also a first-class sect in the past, and there was also a peerless sword saint, but the inheritance left by that sword saint was not able to be comprehended, and then it gradually declined!"

"I haven't heard of any dazzling Tianjiao in the Changbai Sword Sect for so many years, it seems that there is one today!"

The monks from all sides whispered.

Chen Chang'an, who was in front of the hall, also stared at each other, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When she was in the Jin Kingdom, she was just in the spiritual realm, but now she has crossed the cultivation of the gods and returned to the realm of the Dharma body.

It's definitely a huge opportunity.

Otherwise, such a fast cultivation speed would not match her talent at all.

At the same time, the momentum on Bai Shijiao's body above the main hall plummeted, and it was slowly suppressed in the extreme realm of cultivating gods.

Her beautiful eyes locked on Li Zhou and said, "Come on!"

Almost at the moment when the words fell.

A sword trick came out of her hand, and a sword talisman lit up with a brilliant silver light.

A cold sword aura condensed in front of her.

The sword qi glowed with silver light, illuminating the main hall.

The crisp sound of the sword opened with the rippling sword light.

The sword light broke through the sky in an instant, and it turned into a round of cold moon and appeared in front of Li Zhou.

A sword trick suddenly appeared in Li Zhou's hand, glowing with a red luster.

Point it out with a finger.

The crimson glow was widespread.

The sound of the sword resounded.

A bright red sun actually condensed in front of him with the sound of a sword.

The Great Sun glowed with blood-red light, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi staggered by, colliding with each other, emitting bursts of deep roars.

Bang!

A bang!

The cold moon is broken, and the red sun is broken.

A turbulent aftermath of the collision erupted from in front of the two of them, turning into a raging wave of qi and opening up.

Bai Shijiao and Li Zhou each took a step back.

The eyes are facing each other.

In the next moment, without waiting for Bai Shijiao to make a move, Li Zhou moved.

Dozens of runes appeared in his hands.

The moment the rune appeared, a dark brown wooden sword appeared in front of him.

The sword is not moving, this is his natal object, and it was given to him by his master after entering the two-story building.

Sword cultivators, if they don't move, they will break the enemy with a sword.

This is what his master told him, and it is also what he agrees with.

Today, in this hall, he is going to use this full sword.

The unremarkable dark brown wooden sword hovered above the void.

One by one, the runes in front of the sword shimmered crimson.

The terrifying sword intent was reflected on the wooden sword from the runes.

The wooden sword was still normal, but the crimson glow attached to it was a little stronger.

However, it was such a seemingly ordinary sword, and at the moment of condensation, the swords of many cultivators in the main hall rang out one after another, and they were all attracted by the sword intent attached to the long sword.

It's like a thin leaf, suddenly blown up by a gust of wind, and the original light and delicate can instantly turn into a sharp edge between heaven and earth.

Li Zhou looked at Bai Shijiao with firm eyes, this sword was very important to him, because there was a mother-in-law he liked very much in front of the hall watching.

Not only that, but he also had to use this sword to tell someone, or someone, that he wasn't bad.

This sword has no supernatural powers, but it is the strongest supernatural power.

Compared to the magical powers cast by Chen Changan, Li Zhou's sword was more like the sword of the Sword Pavilion.

In the heyday of the Sword Pavilion in the past, the swords of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were like Li Zhou, without a single move, only sword intent and killing.

The people in the main hall who watched this scene were silent.

They looked at Li Zhou, with a hint of reminiscence and surprise in their eyes, and then suddenly looked at Li Zhou with complicated expectations.

If you say that the sword that Chen Changan used before, everyone can recognize that it is Zhou Tieyi's sword, and the sword that Li Zhou casts at this moment, everyone can recognize him as the sword of the Sword Pavilion.

From this point of view, Li Zhou may be more like a disciple of the Sword Pavilion than Chen Chang'an.

Of course, everyone had to admit that they all underestimated Li Zhou.

Maybe it was because Chen Chang'an's body was too bright, or maybe it was because Li Zhou's face was so ordinary, that they ignored the young man in green shirts sitting behind him from the beginning.

But fortunately, there is this sword, which allows him to appear in everyone's field of vision.

The White Emperor and the Empress in front of the hall were also staring, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

Bai Yamei's eyes were shining, and she clenched her hands tightly and looked at Li Zhou.

Compared with the eyes around him, Li Zhou looked at Bai Shijiao as if he hadn't heard it.

Bai Shijiao was stared at by Li Zhou, looking at the face of an ordinary person who was not handsome, and the clear but firm eyes on her face, she smelled a hint of danger, and her delicate expression instantly became serious.

The slender willow eyebrows were slightly raised.

There was a slight light in the black and white eyes.

In the next breath, Bai Shijiao pointed out, and several magic tricks appeared in her hand, and then a sword glowing with silver brilliance appeared, which directly broke through the air and turned into an arc moon towards Li Zhou.

Decisive in attack, this is her sword, the sword in her inheritance.

Zheng!

A crisp sword roar sounded quietly.

This sword is not outstanding, but it is decisive, and it faintly has the meaning of breaking through the momentum exuded by Li Zhou.

For the cultivators of the older generation, the timing of this sword is definitely just right, and it can be commented on, and they can't help but look at Bai Shijiao twice.

Li Zhou watched the String Moon appear in front of him, and behind Yin Fengyin and String Moon, his eyes were still calm.

Wait until the moment the crescent moon appears in front of you.

He pointed out as well.

The crimson runes suspended above the void shone brightly, like a sword qi to meet the attack.

Zheng ——!