The attitude of the cultivator of the Minshan Sword Sect when he said this was also very casual, and Chen Lichou's body trembled uncontrollably, but he was speechless.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Xu Lianhua took a deep breath, but she regained her calm, and then slowly walked towards a vacant field.

"I don't want that. ”

Chen Lichou walked to the opposite side of Xu Lianhua and said with some pain.

"Because I refuse to let it, that's why it's painful. Xu Lianhua didn't look at Chen Lichou, just looked at the sky above Chen Lichou's head, and said calmly.

Chen Lichou breathed for a moment, was silent for a moment, and still said in pain: "After all, we used to be very good friends. ”

"I know, after all, we used to be good friends, so there are some hurtful things I don't want to say. Xu Lianhua said slowly and seriously: "In the next battle, I will do my best, and I will not spare any hands, so you don't have to be merciful." ”

Chen Lichou looked at Xu Lianhua, "Your injury is too serious." ”

Xu Lianhua smiled self-deprecatingly: "Even if they can only fight one game, it is good to help them solve an opponent who is ranked fifth on the talent list." ”

"Can you still beat me?"

Hearing Xu Lianhua's words, Chen Lichou suddenly became angry, "Why are you still obsessed at this time!"

Xu Lianhua lowered her head and looked at the angry Chen Lichou, but she raised her hand calmly and said, "Please." ”

Chen Lichou's anger was like throwing himself into an icy lake, looking at Xu Lianhua's calm eyebrows, Chen Lichou knew that no matter what he said, even if he was angry again, it would not make any sense.

His left hand held the hilt of the sword on his waist, then bowed slightly to Xu Lianhua, and said, "Please." ”

The eyes of all the onlookers were focused on these two people.

Not only because this is a duel between two friends representing different camps, but also because these two represent the strongest combat power of Changling's generation of young people, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, these people who are ranked the highest on the talent list may not have much difference in strength when they really fight to the death, and anything can happen.

For many people, even if they can't pass the guò sword test in the end, such a strong battle is also very learning.

Bowing slightly represents humility, but this is not a superfluous action for Chen Lichou in the battle.

As he bowed, a wave of True Yuan slowly released from his back, pushing air up his slightly curved back, and there was a sudden increase in white air above his head, like an auspicious cloud rising.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of many candidates,

After all, it is not a strong person that they can compare, Chen Lichou is just this starting style, and it will not be triggered, and it is difficult to speak.

"The Fourth Realm!"

Zhang Yi involuntarily let out a soft snort.

He sensed that in addition to the true yuan, Chen Lichou's body was also slowly releasing some different heaven and earth vitality.

The four realms are integrated.

Only cultivators who have reached the fourth realm can use their true essence to fuse some heaven and earth yuan qi in their bodies, turn their bodies into containers of heaven and earth yuan qi, and release them during battle.

Zhang Yi's cultivation has also reached the peak of the third realm, and there is probably only a layer of epiphany between him and the fourth realm, but this breakthrough is the most difficult step, and many people's lives are stuck in this step.

The gap in this layer is not only the gap in the strength of the True Yuan, but also the gap in the combat methods that many Three Realm cultivators find difficult to understand.

Chen Lichou raised his hand and showed the aura of the four realms, which showed that he would also use all his strength, but Xu Lianhua's eyes were already calm and cold.

He stood still, then slashed straight forward.

The sword in his hand was made of some kind of hedrons, slightly thinner than ordinary long swords, and had a faint pink hue, which looked very delicate.

However, as he swung his sword, the air in front of him emanated with a violent aura.

There are no sword marks.

However, more than ten zhang away, there was a dark red arc of light like a moon.

This arc of light appeared directly behind Chen Lichou, and disappeared in an instant.

A piece of mud and sand splashed from the ground, and Chen Lichou's figure disappeared in place, and an arc-shaped sword mark appeared on the ground where he had been standing.

Chen Lichou's figure appeared a foot away.

"Chizuki Ming?"

Looking at the arc-shaped sword mark slightly, Chen Lichou made a somewhat uncertain sound.

At the moment when he spoke, Xu Lianhua, who was still and didn't move, had already made several swords in a row.

With each sword he slashed out, an arc of light appeared around Chen Lichou's body.

These arcs of light were also dark red when they first appeared, but as the arcs of light flashed more and more in the sky, they became brighter and brighter as they illuminated each other, and began to resemble a bright moon.

"It's Qian Yueming, I didn't expect you to finally cultivate. ”

Looking at such a scene, Chen Lichou shook his head with some emotion and spoke again.

At the same time as he said this, he had also officially drawn his sword.

Many people know that Chen Lichou is left-handed, he is a left-handed sword, and when he pulled the sword out of the scabbard with his left hand, the white cloud suspended above his head suddenly condensed into drops of crystal water.

Chen Lichou's sword was white all over, and these crystal water droplets also turned white under the light of the sword light.

As the blade and scabbard of his white sword separated, the crystalline white droplets did not fall, but rolled with the breeze like dew on the blades of grass in the morning.

A bright moon rose, and a series of sharp sword intent drew strange curves and continued to slash towards Chen Lichou.

The white dew that was suspended and rolling in the air disappeared, and the shattered water vapor formed sword marks.

None of the sword marks could be close to Chen Lichou's feet, but feeling the increasingly fierce sword intent around him, Chen Lichou's eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly.

His sword was drawn to its limit, and the tip of the sword was completely detached from the scabbard.

He fought back.

His right hand stroked towards the blade, and there were only a few strands of hair between the fingertips of his five fingers and the sharp blade.

Streams of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to erupt from his fingertips, colliding with the sharp blade, and then being cut into countless wisps, dissipating into the air around him.

This is an extremely elegant sword, like a harp.

However, many of the candidates who watched the battle completely changed their faces, and even Xia Wan's face became completely white.

Almost everyone could feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been cut into countless filaments was not chaotic, but extremely regular, forming a sword talisman in the air!

It looks simple, but just relying on the casting of the True Yuan and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the movements of the five fingers between the subtleties directly form a sword talisman, and the subtlety and subtlety of this are not something that ordinary cultivators can grasp!

A chill is in the air!

It was obviously early summer, but with the condensation of this sword talisman, countless transparent cold air poured out from the surrounding heaven and earth.

The white dew froze and melted in an instant.

The white dew was frost, and pieces of flying frost fell towards Xu Lianhua, who was condensing the sword.

Although the white frost was gentle, it contained terrifying power, dragging out white lines, looking like Chen Lichou was controlling countless white swords and stabbing at Xu Lianhua.

Xu Lianhua's eyes were slightly cold.

He closed his eyes and withdrew the sword in his hand.

The sword light swirled around him.

Patches of sword qi rose from the ground around him.

The sword qi was crystal clear and slightly powdered, like the petals of countless lotus flowers.

"Thousand Petal Lotus!"

Chen Lichou was a little surprised, and made a sound in some surprise.

Then there were countless Qingyue explosions in the air, and those white lines flew back upside down one after another.

Chen Lichou's right hand pressed into the air in front of him.

It was as if there was an invisible ball in his hand.

However, at this moment, many faint white lines still swept through his body, and many blood lines of different shades appeared on his skin, and even dozens of red threads appeared on his fair face.

"I've never really fought you. ”

"So you're so strong. ”

But Chen Lichou's movements did not pause, and the sword in his left hand stabbed straight forward.

The white sword light first collided with the invisible ball he was holding on his right hand.

A crackling sound was heard in everyone's ears.

The invisible ball condensed by the True Yuan and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi split into countless pieces.

In front of Chen Lichou's body, a white river appeared.

Xu Lianhua couldn't breathe, he coughed hard, and kept coughing up blood foam.

His body was at its limit, but he still didn't want to give up.

His left hand also landed on the hilt of his sword.

He had been so overwhelmed by Chen Lichou's sword qi that he couldn't breathe, but at this time, he began to move forward instead.

His sword spun violently between his hands.

A straight and violently rotating sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, condensing like a needle.

"Drill the needle!"

Someone screamed in shock.

The sword qi condensed like a needle pierced into the middle of the white river.

The sword qi as small as a needle was like a boulder running rampant, and the white river was collapsing one after another.

Looking at such a picture, Chen Lichou breathed slowly.

Xu Lianhua was his best friend before, but the qiē of this battle was very unfamiliar.

He silently looked at this spinning sword qi that was condensed to the extreme, but he didn't make any changes, just smoothly poured the true yuan into the sword body in his hand.

"You won't make it. ”

"You play with a lose-lose style... You think I'm going to give in to death and give you a chance. ”

"But you don't know me well enough. ”

He said indifferently in his heart.