Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 237: A showdown between goddesses

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Yan Wenfei raised the corner of his mouth and smiled playfully, as if Tie Hongling's appearance was expected by her. When she learned Zhao Jiuge's identity, she wanted to seize this opportunity. No matter whether Tie Hongling took action or not, she could use this to attack Xuantian Peak's reputation.

Especially when he saw Bie Hongling's red dress and her graceful appearance, Yan Wenfei's eyes showed a hint of jealousy and resentment that was not easy to detect.

The two were originally disciples of the same class, and they had been fighting openly and secretly. Especially after Fu Hongling entered Jian Wuxin's sect and surpassed her in strength, reputation, and happiness, she became even more unconvinced and kept looking for all kinds of disciples. Opportunity is compared with that of Fu Hongling, but each time he brings humiliation to himself and is defeated by Fu Hongling.

As Fu Hongling became quiet and low-key after that, practicing alone and not appearing in the eyes of everyone in the sect, Yan Wenfei also slowly let go of this past incident. However, after such a long time, it was rare to meet Fu Hongling again. She believed that With her breakthrough in cultivation for so long, she will definitely be better than Fu Hongling. It just so happens that she takes this opportunity today to let everyone know that she, Yan Wenfei, is better than Fu Hongling.

"Haha, I didn't expect that our chief senior sister Fu Hongling, who has been missing all this time, would appear here." Yan Wenfei suddenly smiled movingly and looked at Fu Hongling with deep meaning in his eyes.

"What does my appearance have to do with you?" Fu Hongling's face was expressionless and her words were simple and straightforward. Yan Wenfei didn't seem to be shaken at all.

This sentence suddenly made Yan Wenfei, who was still smiling, suddenly change his face and his tone became evil, "Yes, it's none of my business where you are, but your junior brother's mouth is dirty. , is there no one in your Xuantian Peak? If there is no one, I might as well teach you a lesson."

Tie Hongling smiled softly. The eyes of the disciples watching around her, no matter what their seniority, were filled with fire. Yan Wenfei felt this subtle change, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Who are you? You care about my Xuantian Peak's affairs. Junior brother, I can't even bear to say a harsh word. It's your turn to teach you a lesson. I think you haven't dealt with you for a long time and you're here for excitement again? Don't be the same as before. Come here in joy and leave in despair." After Fu Hongling finished speaking, the smile on her lips became even thicker.

Wow…

A burst of surprise erupted from the crowd, and the unanimous surprises converged into a huge sound.

"I feel good now. A duel between the two goddesses is inevitable. I didn't expect that Fu Hongling, who has always been cold and cold, has such a fiery side. Junior Brother, it seems that your friend has a very important position in this Fu Hongling's heart. Ah." The dark-skinned young man looked at the two beautiful figures in the field with amusement, and said to Leng Rufeng beside him.

Leng Rufeng didn't answer, just pursed his lips and smiled. He couldn't deny Zhao Jiuge's popularity as a woman, and he never said that Tie Hongling had a relationship with Zhao Jiuge before.

"Haha, there's a good show to watch." At the same time, the gentle-looking young man was also whispering to Robert Wen.

Robert Wen looked at his senior brother's fiery expression without blinking, staring at Bie Hongling's graceful figure, and understood something in his heart. He smiled softly and said jokingly, "Senior brother, does it look good?"

"It looks good." The gentle young man who was staring at Bie Hongling without blinking immediately nodded and said subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he realized what he was saying. He looked at the evil smile on Robert Wen's face and rolled his eyes angrily. He lightly patted Robert Wen's parents and said in an adoring tone, "Bie Hongling is my goddess."

After saying this with great interest, he thought of something again and muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity that my strength is not as strong as that of a girl, and people don't like me either."

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the peak of Deacon Hall. Some of them had just arrived and didn’t know what was going on. They quickly asked the people next to them. Some of them were called by friends to watch the fun. They immediately gathered around their friends as soon as they arrived. All around me, the mountain peak suddenly became noisy.

No one expected that a young man named Zhao Jiuge could trigger a dispute between Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei. Perhaps most people only knew that there was a young man named Zhao Jiuge among the new disciples, but some of them had never seen it. Until today, everyone Only then did he realize that this disciple named Zhao Jiuge was actually Jian Wuxin's novice's disciple and Fu Hongling's junior brother.

The huge contrast caused a sensation in the watching crowd, and everyone remembered the appearance of this young man named Zhao Jiuge.

And while everyone kept talking about watching the show, the situation on the field finally changed substantially.

Being scolded and insulted by Tie Hongling directly, Yan Wenfei ignored the falseness on his face and directly broke his face and said angrily, "Then I'm here to ask for advice today, see what you have done for so long, Tie Hongling." No improvement."

"It doesn't matter." Bing Hongling was still unfazed. Then she looked at Zhao Jiuge who was being hugged by her and said softly, "You should step back first and wait for senior sister to say this for you."

Zhao Jiuge nodded when he heard the words, and retreated into the crowd obediently. Zhao Jiuge originally planned to settle the matter when the senior sister came, but now that the senior sister had to stand up for himself, Zhao Jiuge didn't say anything, and just felt a warmth in his heart.

As soon as he retreated into the crowd, Robert Wen called him over and stood next to Robert Wen. His senior brother, the gentle young man, smiled kindly at Zhao Jiuge. After all, he was the younger brother of the goddess. He looked at Zhao Jiuge with curiosity in his eyes. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, he quickly looked at the situation in the field.

Robert Wen was not so peaceful. He looked at Zhao Jiuge and chatted privately. However, Zhao Jiuge had no intention of talking nonsense with Robert Wen at this time. Although he had some confidence in Bie Hongling, she was his senior sister after all. There is always something to worry about.

Yan Wenfei's gloomy face made him look colder, and the cinnabar on his forehead was more noble. The purple gauze clothes kept gently swaying, and his beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and then there was a flash of light when he opened them again.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The clear and crisp sound of soft chanting was heard continuously. Along with the sound that continued to spread, a short purple flying sword suddenly flew to Yan Wenfei's chest, shaking slightly.

This short and slender flying sword is Yan Wenfei's natal flying sword, the spiritual weapon 'Purple Green Sword'.

The tiny sword god has an irregular wavy stripe. The entire sword is only a foot and a half long, and there is a circle underneath the hilt, engraved with a black and white Tai Chi. This small black and white Tai Chi plays the finishing touch on the purple sword body. pen.

At this time, the entire 'Purple Green Sword' exudes a sharp purple halo, which is the result of being tempered by the Purple Yuan Fire in the body. This is also the reason why spiritual weapons cannot show their strength until they reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

With the 'Purple Green Sword' in hand, it feels like I own the world. Yan Wenfei's whole aura suddenly changed, and his whole body was like a sword exuding a sharp edge.

A fierce light burst out, and he raised the 'Purple Green Sword' in his hand. Yan Wenfei raised his hand and struck directly. As the sword energy surged out, countless purple-green haloes swayed around, rolling in all directions. The small stones on the ground turned into foam, and the branches around the mountain peaks were directly broken into pieces. , scattered on the ground, the sharp sword energy seemed to be able to break mountains and rivers.

Zhao Jiuge, who was around, was secretly shocked when he saw this scene. Is this the strength of an advanced monk? Zhao Jiuge believed that Yan Wenfei had definitely not used all his strength, but Zhao Jiuge was concerned. Although he had not fully seen Tie Hongling's strength, he believed that it should not be too different from Yan Wenfei.

"Do you only know how to test? It's still the same after all these years. Use your methods quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance and will humiliate yourself." Tie Hongling raised her eyebrows slightly with a little disdain, this earth-shattering Movement seemed to be as disdainful to her as drizzle.

After saying that, he slightly held the fiery red sword in his hand. This flying sword embryo was also a gift from Jian Wuxin when he became his apprentice, and was named 'Fengxiao' by Bie Hongling.

It is also a spiritual weapon, but it is undoubtedly better than the 'Ziqing'. At this moment, as the momentum of the bound red silk bursts out, all the spiritual power in the body surges, and even the sword body of 'Fengxiao' is exuding a rich blood-colored light. Even before the onset of dizziness from the thick fog, the entire sword body gave off an unstoppable power.

Four taels can lift a thousand catties.

Tie Hongling just held Fengxiao gently. Driven by the momentum, the red sleeve robe was wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and it was lifted at a forty-five-degree angle from bottom to top.

Suddenly a thick red sword light flew down like a layer of light curtain, easily blocking the purple sword energy. The two collided, and a huge roar broke out. The next moment, the purple-green aura instantly fell downwind and disappeared. .

The remaining red sword light fell like rain on Yan Wenfei's head. Both of them took action at will, and the results were completely different, which was obvious at a glance.

Yan Wenfen snorted coldly one after another, holding the 'Ziqing' with one hand in his left hand, and his whole slender figure rotated. As Yan Wenfen rotated, streaks of colorful rays of light appeared all over his body, faintly revealing the colorful feather coat. The appearance of the armor.

When the figure stopped rotating, his fair and tender right hand held a gold pan and glazed mirror.

The entire mirror was golden and bronze in color, with a somewhat shabby and dull feel. There was a golden dragon holding the mirror around it, but the surface of the mirror was strangely turbid.

"Since you don't like wasting time in warming up, then go ahead and let me see if it's time for you, the chief disciple, to be replaced!" Yan Wenfei lowered his eyes and drank softly. After saying this, his aura exploded again, and even more Go up one level.

The middle stage of the divine realm!

When the pressure of the spiritual power fluctuations dissipated, Zhao Jiuge, Leng Rufeng, Luo Luowen and other new disciples with low cultivation levels almost boiled out of their bodies.

This crazy woman didn't have any scruples at all. She ignored others because of the jealousy in her heart, and she directly unleashed her peak strength, hoping to compete with Tie Hongling.

Leng Rufeng's senior brother, the dark-skinned young man, and Robert Wen's senior brother, the gentle and steady young man, looked at each other, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and they shouted, "No!"

Then both of them took action. They both had the state of becoming gods, but it was just in the early stage. The people watching in the field had the highest cultivation level. Seeing the actions of Yan Wenfei, the crazy woman, they both jumped at the same time. He took action to block the crazy aura that filled the sky for the crowd.

Brown spiritual power and cyan spiritual power spurted out crazily at the same time, forming a light curtain among the watching crowd, guarding the crowd and resisting the incoming aura.

I thought I would just simply watch the excitement, but who knew that something like this would happen, otherwise these low-cultivation disciples would have to be harmed.

However, Tie Hongling is not a fuel-efficient lamp. How could she not do anything when she saw Yan Wenfei like this