"Sevenfold Rakshasa Ling!"

Han Mingrui's right hand shook suddenly, and seven dazzling fiery red streamers roared out, and at the same time, with a pinch of the magic trick with her left hand, the true yuan surged, and those seven streamers burst out with amazing speed again!

Like a burning meteor, it pierced the sky, directly pierced through the sword qi, blasted it away, and went straight to Yan Beifeng's face with the aura of Death Rakshasa!

Yan Beifeng was startled, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time swept the strings with both hands, and a light curtain was generated in front of him.

Click.

Seven streamers of light directly bombarded the light curtain, and the light curtain cracked in response, Yan Beifeng shot again, and one after another light curtains appeared wildly.

Click, click, click.

However, what made Yan Beifeng powerless was that the light curtain was like paper paste, and it was directly penetrated by the red feather dart layer by layer!

"What a terrible penetration!"

Yan Beifeng sighed secretly in his heart, and then gritted his teeth, and burst out the true yuan in his body without reservation, and a thick light curtain directly blocked in front of him, stopping the momentum of the seven streamers.

Blocked!

Yan Beifeng's heart relaxed, and then he looked at Han Mingrui.

This woman as charming as a rose, the red light in her hand was entwined, and it was her red feather dart that flew flexibly at her fingertips.

She seems to be very confident.

On the mountain peak not far away, Chu Tianze narrowed his eyes, looked at everything that happened on the Heavenly Sword Peak, and said lightly: "It seems that Han Mingrui's skills have grown again." ”

He took out the clothes he had prepared from the side and put them on.

The white robe with gold trim sets off his handsome and chic, and his straight body shows his heroic spirit.

"I hate this dress so much......"

Tianjian Peak, Yan Beifeng did not take back the light curtain for the sake of safety, and Han Mingrui's seven red feather darts were fixed on the light curtain, but they were not allowed to advance a bit.

"Our Senior Brother Yan Beifeng is so strong, he can actually compete with Han Mingrui, one of the four geniuses of Yanzhou!" a disciple of the Ming Sword Sect was full of envy.

"Of course, after all, he is our chief disciple. A female voice sounded, and I saw Wei Ruoxiang holding her face with both hands, revealing undisguised admiration.

"It turns out that this is the strength of the chief disciple......" Fang Ziyun was also stunned.

Everyone was admiring, but Wei Ruoxiang sensitively heard Fang Ziyun's words and saw her from the crowd.

"Hmph, haven't you seen the world, right? Some people don't know what kind of good luck they have gone, and being able to know Senior Brother Yan Beifeng is already a blessing for her......"

Fang Ziyun's eyes blinked, and she heard this slightly sarcastic voice, and also saw Wei Ruoxiang.

She glared at her eyes and said angrily, "Wei Ruoxiang, you have itchy skin, right?"

"Hush. Wei Ruoxiang sneered disdainfully, and said: "Isn't it just relying on the support of a senior brother, what's the big deal, speaking of which, what about your senior brother, why didn't you see him appear, don't you know that you are inferior to others, so you dare not appear?"

"They are all inner disciples, look at the senior brother Guo An, fighting for the glory of the sect, your senior brother's cultivation is not low, but now he is a turtle with a shrunken head?

Wei Ruoxiang said one sentence after another, which made Fang Ziyun blush.

Fang Ziyun's teeth were clucking, if it weren't for the inopportune moment, she couldn't wait to rush up and tear Wei Ruoxiang's mouth off immediately.

Suddenly, the crowd was in turmoil, attracting the attention of Fang Ziyun and the others.

Click.

The light curtain in front of Yan Beifeng suddenly cracked, and I saw that the seven red feather darts emitted red light and pierced into the light curtain.

Snort.

The red feather dart suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, as if it was burning, and little by little it entered the light curtain of Yan Beifeng.

"What?"

Yan Beifeng didn't expect that this red feather dart still had stamina, he glanced up at Han Mingrui, and found that the other party had words in his mouth and a magic trick in his hand.

"Rakshasa, broken. ”

Smack.

The light curtain in front of Yan Beifeng suddenly shattered, and seven streams of light swept past him, bringing up a cold wind.

The appearance is like a burning flame, which is extremely beautiful, but the sharp breath makes Yan Beifeng like falling into an ice cellar, as if he is being targeted by a Rakshasa demon.

Seven streams of light slammed straight into the mountain top in the distance, making a rumbling sound, and it actually pierced directly into the mountain wall, forming seven big holes!

"I haven't used the sevenfold unification yet, otherwise, your light curtain won't be able to resist my red feather dart at all. ”

Han Mingrui's tone was indifferent, but she revealed extreme confidence.

Yan Beifeng frowned, looked at the seven holes on the mountain peak in the distance, and suddenly smiled.

"Miss Han Mingrui really deserves her reputation, and she is worthy of being one of the four geniuses of Yanzhou, and she is served. ”

Yan Beifeng can afford to put it down, full of smiles, without the slightest regret after defeat, this chic posture makes many people's eyes light up, showing appreciation.

"Ming Sword Sect, isn't there anyone who can fight with Senior Sister Han Mingrui?" a disciple of the Heavenly Feather Sect sneered disdainfully.

When the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect heard this, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they gritted their teeth.

The light in Yan Beifeng's hand flashed, and the guqin was put into the Qiankun bag on his waist, and then he arched his hand towards Han Mingrui and said: "In today's battle, I have gained a lot, but fighting and learning this kind of thing is not my specialty, this kind of thing, let's leave it to others to do." ”

Han Mingrui was puzzled, and then she showed a sudden look and said, "I heard that you Ming Sword Sect still has a few inner disciples, let them come out." ”

Yan Beifeng chuckled, and then turned into a loud laugh.

"Hahaha, how can these things bother those senior brothers and sisters, we, junior brothers, should share some responsibilities for them. ”

He slapped his palm, as if he had thought of something, and then smiled: "Miss Han Mingrui, guess who, will come out to save face for me?"

Crash.

Han Mingrui's red feather dart flipped back and forth in her hand, and she said arrogantly: "No matter who it is, I will defeat him." ”

"What a spirit!" Yan Beifeng laughed, and after a pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, he is your old acquaintance. ”

Han Mingrui's complexion changed, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and the red feather dart was held in her hand by her, and her fingers turned white.

"Could it be...... Is it him?"

"That's right. Seeing this, Yan Beifeng felt extremely funny, and said with a smile: "He...... It's back. ”

Airplanes!

Han Mingrui's mind seemed to be swept through a flash of lightning, thunder roared, and pictures poured out from the depths of her memory until that day......

She took a deep breath, tried to calm down her emotions, her expression became cold, and she said lightly: "Since this is the case, then let him come out and die quickly!"

The people around were confused, who could make Han Mingrui have such an abnormal reaction?

On the high platform, Gong Zhengqing, the elder of the Heavenly Feather Sect, seemed to have guessed a possibility, and then looked at the sect master of the Ming Sword Sect.

The Sect Master of the Ming Sword Sect had an unfathomable look, looking at the field and smiling without saying a word, as if he was not aware of Gong Zhengqing's strange gaze.

And the other elders of the Ming Sword Sect were also like this.

Gong Zhengqing had a bad feeling, and his heart suddenly sank.

"I haven't seen you for five years, and your skills still haven't made any progress, and there are some things that you dare to say more and more......"