Chapter 142: Senior Free Sparring

Yan Zhuo smiled.

"Oh, then you're ready to say hello!"

Although she had a hunch in her heart that she was going to lose today, however, if she loses, she will not lose, and if she doesn't reach the last moment, how can she give up easily?

Her eyes were deep, and she used everything she had learned before, whether strong or weak.

The compressed spiritual power beam, as if she didn't want money, kept throwing it towards the person opposite, and the sword in her hand also cooperated, and the first layer of the "Qingyun Sword Technique" was used again, and the jerky at the beginning was gone......

The left and right hands exerted force at the same time, and the sword rays and aura beams kept flashing, without stopping at all, and the attack was fierce. In the face of adversity, Yan Zhuo burst out with super potential, and the combination of multiple moves in his hand also successfully changed the carelessness in the eyes of the person opposite, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Even so, the sword in his hand was not unsheathed.

He was fighting against Yan Zhuo at the moment, and all he used was the scabbard in his hand. Yan Zhuo's Qingyun Sword was already extremely hard, but who knew that the sword in that person's hand was even more powerful, but it was just one of his scabbards, and she couldn't help him.

It's just that this weapon also follows the master, the master's ability is strong, and this weapon is naturally able to exert its greatest ability, if the master is a weak chicken, then I'm afraid that no matter how good it is, it will be a pearl and dust.

Yan Zhuo is just poor in strength now, if his strength goes up, look at his scabbard, can he still help her?

She didn't know these words, she put all her heart into this rare fight, she tried her best, and also refined her martial arts more exquisitely, and slowly, her strength was exhausted.

She glanced at the man opposite, and saw that he was still very calm in response, and judging by his expression, it seemed that he had not even used any strength at this moment.

This man......

Yan Zhuo frowned, muttering in his heart.

Did this person come to kill her? Why did he behave so strangely?!

said that he didn't come to kill her, he came to her room in the middle of the night, and made an appointment with her to fight here, so why is it such a fight?

Let's kill her, but I always feel that he is merciful everywhere, his kung fu is so high, if he wants to kill her, he can naturally be quiet, where can he be so troubled and lead her to this wild place?

Moreover, when they are recruiting now, he is only passively responding, and he has not taken the initiative to attack once. Look at his sword, it hasn't been revealed yet.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Zhuo was really a little confused. Could it be that this killer, seeing that she has good qualifications, doesn't want to kill her?

This is really, it's a big joke in the world, if killers have such good intentions, this "killer" is not called a killer.

Yan Zhuo thought, but the movements in her hand did not stop, wisps of spiritual power emanated from her body, entered the sword body and merged into the spiritual power beam, she was able to hold on to it until now, it was already extremely hard.

The last trace of spiritual power disappeared, and Yan Zhuo stopped attacking. The man on the other side also stopped.

Yan Zhuo looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, what is the purpose of coming to my room tonight and asking me to come here?"

The man on the other side smiled, "What do you think?"

This popular person's kung fu is simply top-notch, "Your Excellency, didn't someone else invite me to kill me?"

"Kill you?"

The man first looked up and smiled, his eyes shining, "Do you still need me to make a move?"

Yan Zhuo's head is full of black lines, this person dislikes people, can you not show it in front of others, it is so obvious......

"Besides, there is no one here who can please me!"

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the hem of his clothes was blown and raised in the air, and a strand of hair on his forehead also flew up. Even if he felt that this person's words were too arrogant, he was unreasonably persuasive, as if he was the only one in the world. That chic and elegant state is unforgettable.

"And what is it, Your Excellency?"

Since I didn't come to kill her, everything was easy. A slight smile welled up on Yan Zhuo's face, and he put his heart in his stomach completely. After relaxing like this, she thought, well, it's good to have someone to fight with.

"Yes, I was entrusted by a friend. ”

The man was concise and to the point, obviously not wanting to say more.

"Came to fight me?"

Yan Zhuo's eyes were full of doubt, and he couldn't help asking.

The man gave him a glance and finally nodded.

The words were blank.

Which big man did she know? Can she mobilize such a person to be her companion? Even once, Yan Zhuo felt that her ability to fight had improved a lot, and the threshold of the innate ninth layer in her body also had a tendency to shake.

Now that I think about it, that person deliberately guided her to make moves in the fight, corrected the misunderstandings in her moves little by little, and let her master the points that she didn't grasp before, so that she was better and better every time.

"Thank you!"

Yan Zhuo is extremely sincere at the moment, although this person speaks badly, he always loves people, but he is quite good, she finally realizes the benefits of having a master by her side to guide, that is really by leaps and bounds, a day is better than her for several days......

Alas, it's a pity that half of her master still doesn't know where the person is?

Yan Zhuo raised her head and looked at the surrounding scene, the previous joy faded, and there was a trace of lament in her eyes.

"What, but you're not satisfied?"

The man on the other side slowed down and spoke.

"Huh?"

Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his red lips opened slightly, his eyes were surprised, and he looked at the man, not knowing what the man was referring to.

The man's eyes were slightly cold, and they were connected with the cold of this winter night.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. On the fifteenth day of each month from now on, I will be waiting for you here, hoping that next time, you will not disappoint me. ”

As he spoke, the man flew up suddenly, and his toes touched the branches and leaves, and the leaves trembled slightly, and in an instant, the man flew out a long way.

"Hey......"

Yan Zhuo was originally in a very happy mood because he had a high-level sparring partner, but when he saw that the man was leaving after speaking, he shouted urgently, and his expression was also a little panicked.

Why didn't he care about her? She didn't know where she was now, where she was going, and she had exhausted her spiritual power and internal strength, so how could she go back at this moment?

This man!

She pursed her lips and looked at the man's back with a somewhat dazed expression.

This counts as the first test. ”

A familiar voice came into Yan Zhuo's mind, and she hurriedly looked around, only to see that the figure of the person was far away, almost blending into the night, and if she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see it at all.

Could it be that this is a sound transmission?

Yan Zhuo was a little surprised in her heart, it was the first time she had seen someone use this method, and she was also a little itchy.

But what a breaking test!

She didn't know who he was, what kind of test was this, and why did she accept it?

Yan Zhuo was dissatisfied in her heart, but there was no other way at the moment, she had to take his test, and she had to take it if she didn't take it, after all, wouldn't she have to leave here sooner or later and go home safely?

After tossing all night, she was really tired.

Yan Zhuo yawned, and when he saw that there was no one around, he prepared to enter the space, and after completing the cultivation of internal and spiritual power, he hurried home.

She doesn't have the strength to be around, but she doesn't have a sense of security in her heart.

"You can go to the inner mountain behind the royal hunting ground, where I have a surprise for you. ”

Another voice came into Yan Zhuo's mind.

She was startled, and looked into the distance again, and there was silence around her, and the man was long gone.

From such a distance, how could he still send her a message? What kind of technique is this sound transmission into the secret, it is so powerful, can ignore the distance?

Can he, too, sense her condition?

She thought to herself, but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she hasn't entered the space yet, and once she enters, won't she expose herself?

She was a little happy, but also a little annoyed, "Hey~!Can you hear me?!If you want to leave, hurry up!"

"Let's go~Let's go~Let's go~"

Her voice gradually echoed in the mountains and forests, and some of the birds, awakened by her shout, clucked and cooed, but the man was still nowhere to be seen.

Yan Zhuo swept away with his divine sense, but there was no trace of the man.

She waited again, but could no longer hear the man's voice, and then she dodged and entered the space.

The man in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, as if he had learned something extremely happy, his expression was relaxed, and he swept forward quickly, and after a while, this mountain forest had been left behind him.

As soon as Yan Zhuo entered the space, a strong spiritual power rushed to his face.

This time, she tried her best, and the internal and spiritual power in her body were used alternately, both of them were exhausted, and her body was extremely poor, and there was no trace of strength left. And her every move, every style, and even the way she uses her spiritual power, has also been greatly tempered in this.

She knew that she had gained great benefits this time, and she was secretly happy, and the strong suction from her body made her even more aware of the rare opportunity. There was silence on her face, and the person was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on absorbing the spiritual power.

Shangqing was running wildly in the body, and the spiritual power group poured into the body with a rapid momentum, and in an instant, it was divided up by the extremely thirsty dantian, meridians and guanqi, and the wisps of spiritual power were stored everywhere in the body, filling the emptiness in it, and Yan Zhuo suddenly felt that the fatigue of the body was dissipated.

The cycle went on and on, until the dantian, tendons, and major knots in Yan Zhuo's body had grown a lot, and she was "satisfied" and could no longer accommodate a little bit, so she put away the momentum of her luck.

There was a light sound in her body, and the little trick of the second layer of "Forging Soul Decision", because the ferocity of this spiritual power poured into her broke through a lot, and her body became stronger and stronger in this soft sound.

The spiritual power in the air entered again, filling these newly opened containers.

She felt it carefully, and the barrier of the Qi cultivation period was in front of her, and it seemed that she was only one foot away from the door.