"Really?"

Shen Yanrong looked at Si Chengxiao coldly, and her red lips opened slightly: "You are just in the late stage of qi induction, and you are even arrogant and faceless, so shameless!"

"I'm not ashamed?" Si Chengxiao laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "I'm not ashamed?"

"At least, defeat you, that's enough!"

Shen Yanrong took a step forward, and if there was a lot of power under her feet, the grass and trees flew sideways, and the dust and sand were scattered.

Si Chengxiao's smile froze, and his eyes stared at Shen Yanrong.

"Left Shenxiao, right heavenly sin, palms closed, release Tianwei!"

Suddenly, Shen Yanrong's left hand was stormy, and her right palm was thundering, converging left and right, like the intersection of yin and yang, suddenly shaking the sky and dust, breaking the ground and exploding, and for a while it was like the arrival of the king.

Si Chengxiao's eyebrows twitched: "The early stage of qi induction, the middle stage of qi induction! This slut actually crossed the realm in one breath!"

However, Si Chengxiao quickly raised his eyebrows and smiled, laughing at himself: "It's just the middle stage of qi induction, even if you break through the cross-border boundary at this time, what can you do? You are one step behind me after all!"

"Really?"

Shen Yanrong sneered, her body was raised sharply, and when she returned to Yuan, suddenly the wild wind howled, and the mountain rain was coming.

"And now?"

"You!you!you!" Si Chengxiao pointed at Shen Yanrong and trembled like crazy, his eyes widened, as if frightened, as if he was frightened, as if he was frightened, as if he was angry, like jealous, and even more incredulous: "You are actually promoted one after another in the kung fu of a cup of tea, and you actually broke through to the late stage of qi induction in one breath!?"

Of course, he couldn't believe it, what he was most proud of was now surpassed in front of him, which was even more uncomfortable than slapping him in the running inn.

Feeling Shen Yanrong's thick and heavy, like the coercion of the emperor, Si Chengxiao didn't hurry and smiled: "Let's go! It's that you are in the same realm as me, that is, your exercises are higher than mine, so what? Can you stabilize your cultivation? And I can!"

After saying that, Si Chengxiao flipped out his palm, and countless wind knives brushed towards Shen Yanrong like arrows.

Shen Yanrong gave Qing'er a look, and the latter stepped back and gave way.

"Can you?"

Shen Yanrong's palms were united in front of her chest, and she turned into a pusher, forming a large yuan ball in front of her chest, containing countless true yuan, guarded by thunder, and opened the way by wind and rain, like the power of the gods descending angrily, making people dare not look directly.

With a "can it", Shen Yanrong pushed with both hands: "It's not difficult to defeat you in one move!"

Si Chengxiao's face was cold, and his heart was churning with hatred: "I can't imagine that this slut has such a ability!"

With awe-inspiring eyes, a scarlet two-headed wolf sword is now in his hand, and it is the way home!

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Si Chengxiao and Shen Yanrong each took a step back, Si Chengxiao vomited a mouthful of bright red, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and Shen Yanrong had a sword in the palms of both hands, and blood bloomed on her dress like a plum blossom.

"Master!" Qing'er saw that Shen Yanrong was injured and hurriedly stepped forward.

Shen Yanrong pushed away Qing'er's support with her empty hand, looked at Si Chengxiao coldly, and said, "Good sword!"

Si Chengxiao snorted without laughing: "You're not bad either!"

Si Chengxiao put away the way home, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and turned to leave.

Shen Yanrong also turned back to Zhongtian Courtyard, and Qing'er hurriedly took out the pill to heal Shen Yanrong's injuries.

After a while, Shen Yanrong looked at her bandaged hands and said, "These **** retreats, what movements did Si Chengxiao make?"

Qing'er put the table away and said, "It's Ruan Hongliang's business, and everything else is safe." ”

"What do you think of the red long sword in his hand?" asked Shen Yanrong again.

Qing'er frowned slightly: "Don't underestimate them, at least they are all treasures." ”

"Where did it come from?"

"I don't know, but he has been to the Hidden Sword Pavilion in the Hidden Sword Tower, and he should have gotten it from there. Qing'er said.

"Hidden Sword Pavilion......" Shen Yanrong groaned slightly, and said, "I'm going to see Yun Ji." ”

"Master, why don't you heal your injuries?" Qing'er said busily.

Shen Yanrong glanced at her: "This sword wound can't be cured without special medicine." ”

"It's Qing'er's dereliction of duty that she didn't find out the origin of this sword, so please punish the master. Qing'er immediately fell to her knees, sincerely afraid.

"If you don't do a good job, try to make up for it. Shen Yanrong turned to leave.

Qing'er stood up from the spot, her face was slightly cold, and she said to the void: "I'll go to find out the origin of this sword, and you guys will guard this place." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing'er disappeared.

......

Si Chengxiao, who walked out of the Tibetan Sword Tower, had a cold expression, and his eyes revealed a cold murderous aura.

"What kind of exercises is Shen Yanrong cultivating? she was able to break through one after another in such a short period of time, and her Yuan Gong was stable, and it didn't look like she had just entered the late stage of Qi Induction. ”

Si Chengxiao had a thousand fires in his heart, and jealousy made him move faster and faster.

Unconsciously came to the Hundred Instruments Tower, Si Chengxiao remembered that he hadn't seen Xu Wenxue for a long time, so he turned around and walked in.

The Hundred Instruments Pagoda is the most open of the Eight Directions, because it also has the most people coming and going.

After sparing two laps, Si Chengxiao asked a disciple to find where Xu Wenxue was.

The pagoda has always been unpretentious, a simple thatched house, a simple garden, although it is a detached house, but it is similar to the residence of the villagers in the mountains, except that there is a two-person high stove in front of the thatched hut, as well as various metals like a hill.

When Si Chengxiao came here, he saw Xu Wenxue and a burly man learning casting skills from each other, but unfortunately, a short sword cast by Xu Wenxue was too hard, and he died after only two trials.

Seeing Si Chengxiao coming from afar, Xu Wenxue hurriedly said a few words to the man, and the man glanced at Si Chengxiao and turned to leave.

"Who is this person?" Si Chengxiao watched the mountain-like body leave, feeling the vibration of the footsteps under his feet, still frightened.

Xu Wenxue grinned at Si Chengxiao: "That's listening to the slave, and it's also the person from the Hundred Weapons Tower, and we are in the same class." ”

"Literature congratulations to Si Shao for breaking through the late stage of qi induction, I wanted to go to congratulate him two days ago, but Si Shao went to retreat again, literature is not easy to disturb, I hope Si Shao forgives his sins!" Xu Wenxue bowed.

"It doesn't matter. Si Chengxiao still looked at the back of Tingnu who was far away, and frowned: "He is also from this session? Why didn't I see the ceremony that day? And this person's strength is unfathomable, I don't have the ability to shoot in front of him at all." ”

"I said that I found it from Fuzun, and when I came, it was already in the late stage of qi induction, and I just broke through to the foundation building period two days ago. Xu Wenxue grinned: "It's good to listen to slaves, not only is he extremely talented in casting, but he also takes special care of me." ”

"En?" Si Chengxiao remembered something and asked, "Some time ago, you injured the guy named Che Yi under Qi Yang's men? Didn't you say that kid was invulnerable? How did you hurt him?"

"Hehe, this is also thanks to the listening slave, he once gave me a short sword, sharpened iron like clay, and that kid was wounded on this short sword. As he spoke, Xu Wenxue pulled out a one-foot-long short sword from his waist, shining silver and sharp.

Si Chengxiao didn't take it, and after just a glance, he knew that it was a good sword. He said: "The Hundred Instruments Pagoda Fuzun personally found it, naturally there is a good place, you can get closer to him in the future." ”

"Yes!"

"Ruan Hongliang is recuperating from his injuries in the past two days, you should take care of the things around you!" Speaking of Ruan Hongliang, Si Chengxiao was angry and scolded: "This thing that doesn't know how to die is not safe here, if he dares to do this, you will deal with him!"

Xu Wenxue's face was straight, and he answered in a deep voice. Instead, he said: "Si Shao, speaking of news, I do have a case here, which was also brought by the listening slave just now, saying that Shen Yanrong had just broken through the foundation this morning, but I don't know why, I destroyed the foundation again and started all over again." ”

"What? Shen Yanrong has already broken through the foundation building?" Si Chengxiao was shocked.

Xu Wenxue nodded.

"No wonder she didn't cultivate when I saw her today, too, her qualifications can be favored by Xuan Ting, and she must not be far behind, but I didn't expect this slut to actually destroy her foundation, why is this?"

"Hmph, Shen Yanrong!"

After glancing at Xu Wenxue, Si Chengxiao left.

He was just here to walk around.

......

Inside the Yunji Palace.

Shen Yanrong appeared in front of Qi Yang and looked at Qi Yang directly: "Yun Ji." ”

Qi Yang looked up and saw that Shen Yanrong's hands were wrapped in bandages, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you injured?"

Coming down from the high seat in three or two steps, Qi Yang stood in front of Shen Yanrong, stretched out his hand, and finally put it down.

Shen Yanrong's hand shook, and the bandages on her hands were torn apart like rags, and the bandages inside were already stained red with blood. Even though it had been a long time, Shen Yanrong's palm wound was still bleeding, and she couldn't stop it.

"I'm here for this injury. Shen Yanrong showed Qi Yang her hand.

Qi Yang pursed his lips, carefully dragged Shen Yanrong's right hand, only glanced at it, and then wondered: "What kind of weapon is this wound caused by the weapon, how can it make the body unable to heal?"

"Today, Si Chengxiao came to my Zhongtian Courtyard to provoke, and he used a long sword as red as blood and a two-headed wolf with a handle to hurt me. Not only could this sword wound not heal on its own, but there were also countless subtle sword qi swimming in my body, damaging the tendons and veins, and damaging my Yuan Gong, which outsiders couldn't see at all. Shen Yanrong said.

"Crimson as blood?two-headed wolf?" Qi Yang frowned, as if he remembered something, but quickly shook his head and said, "Let's heal your injuries first!"

wanted to grab Shen Yanrong's hand, but his hand was hesitant in the air, taking a breath, Qi Yang said "offended", and grabbed Shen Yanrong's little hand, but he didn't dare to look at her the whole time.

"Drink!"

With a deep drink, Qi Yang Na Yuan Gong was strong, and the majestic vitality entered Shen Yanrong's body along the arms of the two people, and traveled along the tendons and veins Zhou Tian, and suddenly pulled it, turning the sword qi formed by the sword wound back into his body along his own Yuan Gong.

Shen Yanrong glanced up at Qi Yang, frowned slightly, and shook her hand away: "I don't need you to do this." ”

"But I need to. Qi Yang smiled, and his whole body was shocked, and countless sword qi shot out from around him, destroying all the surrounding tables, chairs, and futons.

"What I can do, I won't force it. Qi Yang looked at Shen Yanrong with gentle and restrained eyes.

"I wouldn't be grateful. Shen Yanrong said.

"I don't need it either. Qi Yang replied.

After a pause, Qi Yang took a deep breath and said, "Originally, I was also going to look for you today, you have obviously built a foundation, why do you want to destroy the true yuan?"

"What do you have to do with it?" Shen Yanrong said: "I, Shen Yanrong, do things, even the king can't force me, let alone you?"

Qi Yang shook his head: "I just want to inform you that cultivating the truth is not so easy, you can do it again and again, this will damage the soul body, and it is easy to lack mental strength and go mad when you are promoted to the god transformation stage." ”

"I forgot, you're not what you used to be. Shen Yanrong looked at Qi Yang with a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

"Late stage of the transformation of the gods. Qi Yang said.

"What about the Eight Mansions?"

"Same. ”

"Very good!" Shen Yanrong turned to leave.

Qi Yang looked at Shen Yanrong's back, the warmth of the beauty's blood was still in his palm, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"You're different, so why bother?"

With a sigh, Qi Yang's eyes lit up.

"Scarlet sword, two-headed wolf...... Looks like I'm going to go through the library. ”