"It seems that you have a lot of trust in this Xu Lai! I don't know who it is, and stand up and take a look!" Chu He gradually came out of the play, broke away from the state of Gu Daoren, and returned to his original state, at the same time, he also felt a period of exhaustion, and his mind weakened slightly. This is also inevitable, Chu He forcibly used the technique of hundreds of millions of distractions, through the sword code and the Golden Wind and Oblique Rain Sword, and then used the experience of the Gu Dao people to forcibly substitute himself into the role of the Gu Dao people, which naturally required a great amount of mental consumption.

Li Suiyun is indeed very strong, and it is indeed not easy for Chu He to win the battle just by fighting the sword.

In the Emei camp, an ordinary young man with an ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes, and ordinary temperament, just like an ordinary breeze, smiled when he heard the words, and he was not angry, so he walked out naturally.

"My name is Xu Lai, and I follow Qingfeng! I don't know Gao Xian, can I dare to invite you to fight?"

Before Chu He could answer, in the camp of the Qingcheng faction behind him, Da Yu Zhenren finally couldn't help but shout: "Third brother, don't be impulsive, Xu Lai is practicing the Nine Heavens Xuanjian Technique that no one can cultivate from the Emei Sect down from the Changmei Patriarch downwards." Although you have practiced the Golden Wind and Rain Sword, he has also practiced the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Technique. ”

If it weren't for the fear of losing morale, Da Yu Zhenren might have followed with a sentence that the Golden Wind and Rain Sword was not as good as the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Technique.

Changmei Zhenren left a "Nine Heavens Xuanjing" that year, which contains the method of practicing qi, the power of operation, the art of alchemy, the art of refining, the avenue of formation, and even the deduction of the key techniques of the past and present, which can be called all-encompassing, and is a treasure book of the Emei faction, and it is not allowed to be passed on by non-heads.

And in this set of "Nine Heavens Xuanjing", there is also a set of Nine Heavens Xuanjian Technique that is the most powerful, and the strength of the purple and green swords lies in the sword itself, which is actually an external way and is not enough to rely on. And the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Technique, is the sword technique itself is mysterious and unique in the world, and it is a real way to protect the Dao, the Emei faction has been established for many years, but no one has been able to learn it, and it has been vacant.

Until Xu Lai, this seemingly ordinary, ordinary Emei disciple appeared in Mount Emei.

The "Nine Heavens Xuanjing" spontaneously emitted sword light, containing words with powerful sword intent, directly turned into a flying sword, flew in front of Xu Lai, and recognized him as the master.

After that, Xu Lai's cultivation changed three times a day, and now although he is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, he can no longer even see the depth of some elders of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Bai Ru pushed Xu Lai out to fight with Chu He, so he naturally had a good grasp of it.

In the past, if it was the Chu River in the past, it might be much more weighed, but it would have to be calculated thoroughly.

But at this moment, he was already burning, and the surging blood was still in his veins, hot flowing and burning.

The Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Technique is very powerful and dangerous. But Chu He wanted to see it and see how strong it really was.

Wisdom makes people strong, but it cannot replace power and become strong itself.

Looking at Xu Lai, looking at the faint, quiet, and ordinary smile on Xu Lai's face, Chu He also suddenly smiled: "In this case, Emei Xu Lai!

This is not like dealing with a gambling contract, but Chu He's own choice. It's not that the Emei faction wants Xu Lai to fight, but that he Chu He named Xu Lai and must come to power to fight!

Xu Lai's eyes lit up slightly, and he had already stepped out in one step.

The elders of the Emei faction breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Ru's face even showed a smug smile.

But Fu Yazi's face turned dark, and when he looked at Chu He, he couldn't help but feel a little more anger and regret.

No matter how amazing Chu He's performance was before, and even reproduced the Golden Wind and Rain Sword that Gu Dao people asked the sword world back then, Fu Yazi was very sure that Chu He was not Xu Lai's opponent.

As early as a thousand years ago, the rise of Emei had been calculated and the tone was set. Take the world as a chessboard, and use the two ways of good and evil as chess pieces to strategize.

Whether it was the sword master of the Ziqing Twin Swords, or his junior brother, Zheng Yin, the sect leader of the Blood Demon Sect, they were all just his pawns.

Only Xu Lai, who has learned the Nine Heavens Xuanjian Technique of Changmei Zhenren, may be the successor chosen by Changmei Zhenren and the real heir of the mantle.

Da Yu Zhenren also sighed, and then stared at the ring, secretly determined that once Chu He's life was in danger, he would break the rules and rush up to save people.

It's just that Bai Ru had already arranged for Elder Emei to keep an eye on Da Yu Zhenren and Fu Yazi and others, but he was afraid that if there was really this moment, they would not be able to rescue him.

The Emei faction has already made up its mind to get rid of the Chu River.

Outside the ring, there is tension, but inside the ring, it seems peaceful.

At this time, Chu He and Xu Lai were standing in a sea of bamboo, the two of them stood on the top of the bamboo sea, a gust of wind blew, the bamboo swayed slightly, and the people standing on it also seemed to be swinging with the wind.

"Your breath is not well-proportioned enough, let's take a rest first!" Xu Lai said to Chu He gently.

He didn't seem to have come to kill Chu He, but like a friend he had met for the first time, gentle and polite with a faint, detached politeness.

It's a weird feeling.

It always gives people a feeling of not being able to lift their energy, and even Chu He feels that his excited and surging emotions have a faint tendency to be stable. Once people calm down, they will think more and be less obligatory.

"I don't think so! But if you want to talk to me first, I don't mind. Chu He said calmly. It was impossible for him to really sit down and adjust his breath, which would be equivalent to being a head shorter than Xu Lai. But you can't rush to roar and swing your sword directly, so when the opponent's means are unclear, it will be too frizzy, and it will be easy to be seen through and lose the opportunity.

When Xu Lai heard this, he smiled again, still so plain.

If it is said that when Li Suiyun uses the sword, the whole person tends to be perfect. So Xu Lai has always given people a bland feeling.

This kind of blandness is not unusual for any ordinary person, but it is the biggest strangeness for Xu Lai.

"Back to basics? plain and true?" Chu He speculated in his heart.

After listening to Chu He's reply, Xu Lai smiled and said, "Since you don't need to, then I'll make the first move!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, and the bamboo sea under his feet quieted down in an instant, and the sound of bamboo leaves surging like waves stopped for a moment.

The next moment, endless bamboo leaves flew into the sky, turning into sword shadows flying in the sky, galloping towards the Chu River.

None of these sword shadows were really aimed at the Chu River, but they blocked all possible possibilities for him to dodge, retreat, hide, or even advance. And imprisoning Chu He in a small space, he could only wait for Xu Lai to approach slowly and take his head with a sword.

Of course, Chu He could break through, but as soon as he launched his whole body, no matter which direction he broke through, in the next moment, all the Bamboo Leaf Flying Swords would all aim at him and drown him.

Standing in place, the breath of the Chu River is stable, and the ancient well is not wavering.

Only the fire lotus sword in his hand is burning more and more.

Drops of Sansan Sword metal liquid, like boiling magma, dripped down from the tip of the sword of the Chu River, and then were cut and shattered by the bamboo leaf flying sword controlled by Xu Lai.

Slowly, many of the bamboo leaf flying swords were contaminated with drops of fiery red metal liquid.