Xiao He, a member of the Weak Water Organization of the Kaiyang Sect Shuikan Palace, is a first-class cultivator, and this mission is to monitor Zhan Feng and wait for an opportunity to obtain news of Shen Tong's whereabouts and the plan of the Huolin Palace. [Full text reading.]

Originally, it was impossible for Zhan Feng to be discovered by Zhan Feng with the concealment technique he practiced, but the appearance of the Yan family's brothers and sisters disrupted his plans, and in order to find out more about Zhan Feng or the Huolin Palace, he had to venture close to Zhan Feng.

Of course, the location at this time was not discovered by ordinary Qi cultivators, but he didn't expect that Zhan Feng's divine sense had already surpassed that of monks of the same level, not to mention, Zhan Feng had already been alert because of the matter of the Yan family's brothers and sisters, and when he entered the range of a hundred zhang, he was instantly caught by Zhan Feng.

However, after all, Xiao He is a foundation building monk, and he is good at fighting, and with the addition of the five elements to restrain each other, water to overcome fire, Zhanfeng's sword just now did not cause him much trouble.

Of course, he was full of confidence and thought that he could hide from everyone, but he was suddenly attacked by Zhanfeng, and Zhanfeng was only a disciple in the Qi cultivation period, which made the superiority of the core disciple in his heart feel a big blow.

In a daze, he seemed to have forgotten his task, and when he saw Zhanfeng's rapidly approaching figure, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and with a palm, he sacrificed his natal weapon, the Water Pattern Bowl.

In an instant, the water-patterned bowl turned into a large blue vat, floating above the head of the Xiao River, and suddenly, a raging and violent air came from the air.

A blue wave of light seemed to pour down like a heavenly river, and swept away with a stormy wave.

"It's not good, you guys find a place to hide, I'll help Zhanfeng-"

Seeing the nine-foot high waves in front of Zhan Feng and the water ripples in front of Zhan Feng, Hua Yuxi was suddenly startled in her heart, turned her head and glanced at the Yan family brothers and sisters who were shocked, and after a quick explanation, her shadow was like a gust of wind, and she went straight to Zhan Feng's position.

"Hmph! Just a few water lines, dare to come to the class to get an axe. ”

Zhan Feng was indifferent, he did not stop, but faster and faster, the Chixiao Sword in his hand swept with the wind, and the surging Liubo Sword Blade carried the cold moonlight, cutting an arc in the air, and suddenly, a strong killing intent that made people explode filled the air.

With the power of the earth as the guide, the volley jumped up, the sword slashed, the spiritual power was agitated, and a swift as the wind, as fierce as fire, as heavy as a mountain, and the three-zhang yellow sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, tearing the air, whistling, and slashing towards the opposite Xiao River with a sharp and incomparable supreme sword qi.

The five elements are mutually restrained, water overcomes fire, and earth overcomes water, Zhanfeng's previous sword out of the throat was just to test the opponent's strength, but at this time, a blow back to the wind and the moon used the power of the earth.

"Earth Attribute Spiritual Power—"

When Xiao He felt the sword qi surging around him, his heart shook slightly, his eyes of contempt changed, and the whole person became solemn, and he turned his hand, and there was a wood spirit rune in many places in his hand, when he activated the wood spirit rune, he saw a hundred zhang green dragon suddenly hovering around him, and the huge and distant dragon breath was majestic and terrifying.

Roar!

After an earth-shattering dragon roar, Baizhang Qinglong used his strong body to block Zhanfeng's earth power from his body, and at the same time, Xiaohe's fingers lightly touched Qinglong, and the giant cyan dragon immediately came to a divine dragon tail, and the huge cyan dragon tail swept towards Zhanfeng's position with a powerful and incomparable dragon rage.

When he suddenly saw the green dragon appear, Zhan Feng was already frightened, secretly blamed himself for being too careless, underestimated Xiao He's strength, and when he saw the green dragon attacking, he couldn't help but secretly take two steps back, and the expression on his face changed uncertainly, as if he was making a life and death decision.

"Manyo Flying Flowers—"

Just when Zhan Feng retreated again and again, Hua Yuxi suddenly appeared on the left side of Zhan Feng, the green bamboo sword in his hand slashed across the air, his posture was like a butterfly dancing lightly, and with a light turn, the green bamboo sword in his hand suddenly flashed a layer of green mang, and suddenly, I saw that tens of millions of leaves were like strings of pearls, instantly condensed into cyan chains, trapping the green dragon through the clouds tightly.

Seeing that Qinglong was trapped, Xiao He just smiled slightly, his hands were immediately shaken, his hands were sealed, and then he slapped towards Qinglong fiercely, and an explosive word suddenly appeared in the void, and the blue light was dazzling and could not be looked at directly.

Roar!

The green dragon's body flashed, and he tore and roared, Baizhang's body suddenly exploded ten times longer, and the huge body twisted slightly, and the cyan chains that were clinging to the green dragon's body burst instantly, turning into a faint stream of clear air, dissipating in the night sky, and dissolving the confinement of Hua Yuxi lightly.

"It's not good—"

When he saw Xiao He's hand sealed, Zhanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the moment when Qinglong's body skyrocketed, his figure turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to Hua Yuxi's side, I wanted to support Hua Yuxi, but it was still a step too late, at the moment when Qinglong's body skyrocketed, Hua Yuxi could not resist Qinglong's tyrannical breath, and she who wanted to trap Qinglong with Wanye Feihua was counterattacked.

Poof!

When Zhan Feng arrived behind Hua Yuxi, he saw Hua Yuxi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body was even more shaky.

Zhan Feng supported Hua Yuxi's crumbling body with an arrow step, his eyes flashed, as if he had made a difficult decision, while evacuating with Hua Yuxi, the Chixiao Sword in his hand flashed, and suddenly, a thrilling scorching breath filled the air.

"I want to go—hehe—it's not that easy—"

Seeing that Zhan Feng wanted to escape, Xiao He smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and made a void handprint, and the water pattern bowl suspended above his head shook slightly, and another breath of stormy waves poured out, directly blocking Zhan Feng's retreat.

At the same time, the green dragon with a hundred battles in his body also attacked Zhanfeng's position with great momentum, and the breath of dragon power was like thunder in the nine heavens, shocking people's hearts.

"I had to gamble—"

Zhan Feng's face was gloomy, he glanced at the unconscious Hua Yuxi, put it on the ground, sealed it with one hand, jumped up in the air, slashed the sword, and instantly the breath of fire stirred, a swift as the wind, as fierce as a tiger, and the hundred-zhang red lotus sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, tearing the air, with the breath of burning the sky and boiling the sea, roaring, and slashing at the opposite green dragon with a sharp and incomparable supreme hot breath.

A lotus withered, the fifth style of the Red Lotus Sword Song, one life and one death, one withering and one glory, is a very lethal move, but also a huge consumption move, Zhan Feng did not use it before, one is to be afraid of the identity of the Xiaohe Water Temple, and the second is that the consumption of a lotus is huge, if you can't kill Xiaohe in one fell swoop, you will fall into a dangerous situation.

But at this time, he has no choice, Xiao He is far more terrible than he imagined, although he is only a first-class monk who builds the foundation, but he not only has the natal magic weapon that restrains Zhanfeng's attributes, but also the wood spirit rune, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, the magic weapon and spirit rune in Xiao He's hand are all suppressing Zhan Feng's head, even if Zhan Feng's strength is comparable to the middle stage of building the foundation, he is still a little powerless in the face of Xiao He.

At the same time, there is another important reason, although Zhanfeng's strength is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building, he is not a monk in the foundation building period after all, and his own realm limits the play of his strength.

On the line of life and death, he couldn't care about that much, so he had to fight against Xiaohe with a gamble.

Bang!

Before Xiao He could react, he only heard a loud noise, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, only to see that the green dragon who was going straight to Zhanfeng was suddenly trapped by the sword light, and the sword light of his huge body flashed, and the cold light was forested, like the morning glow. Where the strong wind is whistling, the sword is like a slush claw, fluttering and changing, disillusioned, and unpredictable.

Syllable!

Xiao He, who was completely stunned, didn't notice it, the spirit rune in his hand turned into green smoke, and the wood spirit rune was scrapped.

"Red Lotus Sword Song—you're actually—"

Xiao He clenched his fists tightly, his face sank, revealing a hideous look, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Zhanfeng's position, gritting his teeth as if he was going to peel Zhanfeng alive.

Zhan Feng is no better, a stroke of a lotus withering has already exhausted his spiritual power, although he has a slight advantage in the blood in his chest, but he does not dare to make any moves, secretly breathing while staring closely at Xiao He, secretly thinking about a way to escape.

"Hehe, the true legend of the Huolin Palace, then you can't be left behind, go to death - Jiaolong goes to sea. ”

Xiao He's face was cloudy, and after a little hesitation, the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a sneer, his original intention was just to trap Zhan Feng and get information, but after seeing Zhan Feng use the Red Lotus Sword Song, the killing intent in his heart suddenly skyrocketed.

As the core disciple of the Water Barrier Palace, he knew what a person who cultivated the Red Lotus Sword Song represented, and after thinking about it for a while, he would definitely kill Zhan Feng to prevent future troubles.

With a loud shout from Xiao He, the water pattern bowl suddenly soared a hundred times, forming a huge phantom in the void, and at the same time, three blue water dragons that were as sharp as ice and as fast as a tiger instantly drilled out of the bowl, and swooped straight to the position of Zhan Feng through the turbulent waves of the rapids.

"Oops—it's a problem. ”

Zhan Feng's sword eyebrows curled, his heart was shocked, he clearly felt that Xiao He's attack this time was obviously colder than the last time, but he had already run out of oil, and in desperation, Zhan Feng's heart was horizontal, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly, more than ten arrays appeared around him.

It was too late, it was fast, when the three water dragons were only one battle distance away from him, Zhan Feng instantly activated all the arrays, using the five Golden Bell Arrays as defenses, and the rest of the attack arrays and trapped formations all smashed towards Xiaohe.

He knew in his heart that a few arrays could not kill Xiao He, but he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, hoping to resist Xiao He's attack for a while.

The three water dragons violently opened their huge mouths, and their tongues shot out like sharp arrows, immediately penetrating the defensive light curtains, provoking a series of "tuk-tuk" sounds.

The stricken golden bells trembled, and a trace of light spilled down one after another.

Just when Zhan Feng wanted to fight to the death, the expected smell of blood did not come from his tongue, but instead he heard a scream from Xiao He on the opposite side.

Rumble!

With the screams, the three water dragons that were raging instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the vast night, Zhan Feng was stunned in his heart, and looked in the direction of Xiao He, only to see Xiao He's cold corpse quickly falling from the sky, and his chest was red, as if he had been hit through his chest by something.

"And somebody—"

Looking at Xiao He's shocking death, Zhan Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, his sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, his consciousness was exhausted, and he immediately scanned the surroundings, he didn't think that his array could kill Xiao He, Xiao He died for no reason, he was not happy, but was more careful, the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and Zhan Feng still understood this truth.

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