The four of them sat in a circle in front of the ancestral hall, and Zhang Fuli's meaning was very clear, if he wanted to end this questioning situation, then the Tao steward of Jindan Realm could not get around.

If you can't defeat this Jindan monk, then the Question Mind Bureau will go on endlessly, and one such experience is enough, and no one wants to continue to try.

So the only way in front of the four of them is sincere cooperation, so Ouyang Feiyao also gave Chongyang a pill that can recover quickly, and now it is indispensable, especially Chongyang, who has the highest cultivation among everyone, and he is really missing, and the three of them may not have a way to deal with a Jindan monk.

Chongyang was not polite, swallowed the pill in one gulp, and tried his best to meditate and recover.

Steward Tao didn't show up either, and seemed to be waiting for a few people to adjust a little.

Ouyang Feiyao also conveniently arranged a few small magic arrays, especially the magic arrays that gathered spirits, Chongyang and Bai Chuan are both sword cultivators, the killing power is great, but the amount of spiritual energy required is also extremely large, as for whether or not you can defeat the Jindan monk, the sword cultivation with huge killing power is definitely the key.

At noon, after most of the day's pranayama, several people finally recovered a little, and there was still some distance from the best state, but there was no problem with doing it.

For suddenly standing on the same front, Chongyang's expression has always been cold to people is a little awkward, whether he has traveled down the mountain in the past, most of them are alone, and rarely walk with others, even in the inkstone small cave for most of the half a year, he also went with Xu Dela, if it weren't for Xu Dela's dead face to follow, he would have wanted to be alone.

glanced at Bai Chuan and said, "When I defeat Steward Tao, I will ask you for a sword." ”

Bai Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "If it weren't for this stubble, it should have been done by now, is it a pity that the little heavenly master didn't see how I cleaned up Li Xian and Zhao Jiuzhou?"

Chongyang said: "Sword cultivation only cares about the sword, I don't care if you are strong or not." ”

Bai Chuan nodded, didn't say anything, and changed the subject: "You have fought with Steward Tao, are we sure of winning." ”

Chongyang pondered for a moment and said: "It should be a Confucian person, and the killing power of the supernatural power is not big enough, but as long as our sword can't hurt him, it will be a matter of time before we are killed by Jindan cultivation." ”

Bai Chuan knew in his heart that the practice of the three religions had indeed formed a distinctive feature after a long period of precipitation, the Taoist master killed, and most of the supernatural exercises were aimed at improving the killing power, and the Buddhists were slightly defensive, so there were so many monks who cultivated the magic power of Vajra.

To be honest, Confucianism does not have too obvious characteristics, Confucianism originally pays attention to moderation, so most of the supernatural exercises do not have a particularly prominent side in the three religions.

However, the most annoying among the monks of the three religions is the Confucian monks, who are good at grinding people, and have good performances at both offensive and defensive ends, so once they are sharpened by the Confucian monks, the balance of victory in the end will often tilt over.

Bai Chuan laughed and said, "Isn't the little Heavenly Master not confident in his sword?"

Chongyang glanced at him and snorted: "I'm just afraid that you don't have enough in the four realms, and it doesn't make much sense if you can't come out of the sword." ”

Bai Chuan couldn't help but shake his head, this Chongyang's arrogance is indeed innate, if he hadn't given him a sword before, I'm afraid that he can say it now, you are not worthy of using a sword.

However, as a genius disciple of the top sect, it is normal to have such a heart, and it is all a character that is praised by others, but such a genius is the most likely to be spoiled by others, because the state of mind is too fragile.

Just when Bai Chuan was still thinking about finding something to tease the little celestial master, a black shadow appeared from the forest.

It was the Tao housekeeper who was covered in black, with no face, only a pair of cold eyes.

Bai Chuan was a little suspicious of whether this Tao housekeeper was really a Confucian, and why his eyes were so fierce, far less mellow and gentle than those who read.

Seeing Steward Tao appear, Ouyang Feiyao and Li Yu also gathered separately, this was a hard battle, and they couldn't help but need to cheer up.

Bai Chuan said in a low voice: "Although the little Heavenly Master uses all his strength to draw his sword, we will leave the rest to us." ”

Chongyang paused for a moment, and then hummed stiffly.

To be honest, he is not used to fighting with others, if he hadn't suffered a loss under Steward Tao, he would have thought of dealing with it alone, but knowing that his strength was not good enough to rush to death, it was not a problem with his heart, but a problem with his brain.

The reason why Bai Chuan has such a reminder is naturally because of his Chongyang concerns, that is, he is not familiar with a few people and talks about what to work together is empty talk, it is better to let him play his best, and a few of his own people will check and fill in the gaps.

At the same time, he glanced back at Li Yu and said softly: "Sixth son, stay with yourself." ”

Concise and to the point, he believed that Li Yu understood what he meant.

Li Yu nodded, his heart was a little mixed, Bai Chuan was thinking about winning this academy assessment for himself, but he had the previous thoughts, and a sense of guilt arose.

Ouyang Feiyao answered at this time, "You and Chongyang will sword together." ”

Bai Chuan nodded, his feelings for Ouyang Feiyao were very peculiar, from the first time the two met, there was an inexplicable sense of closeness, to Xiao Dongtian's half-year experience, the affection between the two naturally grew, and no one was surprised.

This feeling is as if it is destined in a past life, and it is an appointment in this life.

Bai Chuan sometimes can't help but secretly wonder if he and Ouyang Feiyao are really lovers in the previous life, and they will continue to be in this life.

Putting aside these charming thoughts, he tightened the Fengli Sword in his hand.

There is a girl he likes behind him, and a good brother, no matter if he is Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, the battle is.

There was almost no nonsense, and Chongyang rushed forward with his sword first.

The sword light shone, and the thunder leaped into the air, bursting out with a dazzling light, which was not much better than the scorching sun in the sky.

Bai Chuan followed, just slashed out a few sword qi to assist, since Chongyang himself took on the main attack, he had to play it with all his might, otherwise the two who had never fought each other might add to the chaos together.

Ouyang Feiyao and Li Yu each sacrificed their magic weapons, stood a little farther away, and controlled the magic weapons to smash them first.

Especially Ouyang Feiyao, who has a lot of money, even took out a bunch of talismans and took the lead in crushing the spirit talismans, so that the aura between the entire heaven and earth skyrocketed, so that the two sword cultivators who started at the head would not feel that the aura was exhausted.

Steward Tao let out a burst of laughter, and didn't say much nonsense, but also bullied himself, not at all like ordinary qi practitioners fighting, first sacrificing magic weapons to smash each other.

Bai Chuan faintly felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, how could this kind of qi practitioner fight in close quarters with the old man.

Although I haven't seen the old man make a move a few times, the scene of fighting with the Demon Clan's Great Sword Immortal in the Niangniang Temple in Crow's Nest Town made Bai Chuan very impressed.

A qi practitioner, without using magic weapons, uses his physical body to melee sword cultivation, and is reckless when he picks up his fists.

It's even more martial than a martial artist.

It was also the first time that Shirakawa knew that there was such a way of fighting among qi practitioners.

Especially when the old man carried his magical powers, there was a layer of golden light hidden in his body, and the strength of his punches was really more fierce than that of a pure martial artist.

That trick and the magic power of a thousand words made him even more fascinated, when would it be good for the old man to pass on his own hand like this.

The one-word suppression is too majestic.

At this time, Chongyang's Zhilei had already been in close contact with Steward Tao.

As expected, Steward Tao grabbed it with one hand, and a layer of golden light appeared on his palm, and he actually fought with the Zhilei Sword with his flesh palm.

The sword qi exploded, and a muffled thunder sounded in the air.

Chongyang's full force sword was defeated by Steward Tao's palm.

At the same time, a semicircle was drawn in front of him.

Bai Chuan's sword qi, Ouyang Feiyao's and Li Yu's magic weapons all smashed on the semicircle.

Ripples and golden light shimmered.

Steward Tao stood still.

Everyone was amazed.

What kind of magic is this Confucianism, so domineering.

Shirakawa shouted, "Don't stop." ”

A white rainbow hung down.

Ling Yan's sword qi spit out from the tip of Fengli's sword.

At this time, Steward Tao must not be allowed to have a gap in pranayama recovery.

Another flash of sword qi flashed, and Zhilei flew back into Chongyang's hands.

The two sword cultivators slashed their swords with all their might.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sword, the slaughter, the fierce.

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