The cold wind was blowing on his shirt, and Chu Huai’s long hair bundled up fluttered with the wind. He held the long sword behind him, as if he didn’t intend to compete with the sword, his right hand was slightly lowered, and his fingertips were vindictive. Haunted, his body glowed with a faint purple light, and Wuhun Sable was ready to show it.
Zeng Fang held a slender sword, looked fierce, and sneered: "Stop it, Chu Huai-Mun, although you are a Yulin Guardian, you should also know that you and my sister are in a very different position. You are just A nobleman of the lowest rank, who doesn't even have a knighthood, is worthy of my sister? I advise you to rein in the precipice to avoid making a big mistake."
Chu Huaimei's eyes were like water, and her voice was extremely calm. He said: "People have different origins and status, but character and humanity should not be distinguished from high or low. Little Houye, although Zengxiang was born in a wealthy family, Chu Huaimei is confident. With my strength, she can live a good life, and will never abandon her to protect her and give her happiness."
"Pooh!"
Zengfang said angrily: "Just because you want to give my sister happiness? You don't look in the mirror, Chu Huaiming, since you humble bastard is stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite. Today you and I only One can walk down this martial arts stage alive!"
"Yes?"
Chu Huaimian smiled slightly and said, "Then please enlighten me from Master Xiaohou!"
…
"Om!"
Zengfang’s long sword was delivered, and he came from afar, stepping on the family martial arts glass tower, surrounded by fierce sword auras. Experts know if there is any, and obviously Zengfang’s gestures can tell that he is. A master with a sword, that sword aura raged in an instant, where it seemed to be broken with a click, and it looked like a thousand pear blossoms blooming in the air, almost all the big holes on the front of Chu Huaimen were pointed in the direction of the sword aura.
The strength of Zeng Fang's attack was raised by the Liuli Pagoda, so it shouldn't be underestimated. Moreover, Zeng Fang has now stepped into the second heavenly realm of the Heaven Realm. You can imagine how harsh this move is.
Chu Huaimei retreated quickly, splashing traces of pear blossoms on the ground. Just when Chu Huaimei retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage, he suddenly jumped, leaving the Zengfang’s attack range, and was fighting in the air. Soaring, the next moment he launched an attack from the air, his palms turned his fingers, and the wind of thousands of star-picking fingers burst out instantly, as if thousands of stars fell from the sky, and the beauty of the moves was indeed rare in the world.
"Golden Bell!"
Zengfang still stood on the ground while spinning, but his martial arts skills were still activated. A golden gas mask appeared around his body, and Chu Huaimei's star picking finger "pupupupu" swayed on the golden bell shield. Dao golden ripples, just when his figure was about to fall down, Zeng Fang rushed over with a sliding buti sword, the sword light flashed by, and a very cruel sword rushed into the sky.
"Wow!"
Dou Qi was in the palm of his palm, and Chu Huaimen's figure suddenly spiraled, following Zeng Fang's sword energy to perfectly avoid the spin to the ground, and shouted in a low voice, "Golden Snake!"
That body technique is extremely mysterious, just as Feng Jixing said, Chu Huai-mou has a unique knowledge, no one knows who he learned from, but the unique knowledge of this body alone is enough to stand proudly on the mainland. Even Feng Jixing once said that he would rather face Qin Lei rather than face Chu Huaimen's tricky and gorgeous moves, which shows the extraordinary qualities of Chu Huaimen's cultivation.
But just as he landed on the ground with the golden snake, Zengfang suddenly attacked again, the long sword whirled in the air, countless sword energy raged away, and went straight to Chuhuai.
Wan Jian Jue!
This is a technique of Qi Yujian, which is not very rare at first, but Zeng Fang’s skill is as strong as the swift wind and thunder, and the timing is very delicate, and it was launched at the moment Chu Huaijian landed. Attacking, at this moment, Chu Huai-mian needed half a second to whirl the fighting aura, which was also his weakest moment.
"puff!"
A ray of blood spattered on Chu Huai's shoulder, and then more and more, his chest had been pierced through four or five holes in a flash, although none of them were seriously injured, but he looked very embarrassed.
…
"what… "
In the stands, Zeng Xiang stood up suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with horror and worry: "Master Chu..."
"Xiangxiang!"
Zeng Yifan frowned and said, "Sit down and don’t forget that his opponent is your brother. You are a member of our Zang family. You should have the pride of Zang family. How can you do it for a little Yulinwei? Gaffe?"
"Father, I..." Zeng Xiang sat down slowly, but didn't look away from Chu Huaimu. She bit her red lips, with a trace of pain on her face, and said, "I only hope that my father can fulfill us, Chu Huaimu. Besides, Xiangxiang will never fall in love with any man again."
"Yes?"
Zeng Yifan smiled faintly, raised his head, and said leisurely: "Love and hate, gathering and dispersing, what counts in the endless stream, you will understand this one day."
Zeng Xiang suddenly looked down at the ground and smiled faintly: "I would rather choose not to understand this kind of truth."
"you… "
Zeng Yifan glared at his daughter, but suddenly sighed again, saying: "Father has spoiled you since he was a child, and he will give you what you want, but this matter cannot be left to you. If you change someone else, even if you are born The poor and humble father has nothing to say, you like it, but it’s Chu Huaimu... He is a person of Qin Yan, and his grievances with my God Hou Mansion can’t be resolved at all. Qin Lei can’t wait to punish his father in anger. So, do you really want to trap your father in a situation where it will never be restored?"
"I… "
Zeng Xiang was speechless. He raised his head and looked at the martial arts stage again. Chu Huai Mian Junyi's figure had already launched a counterattack. The fighting energy in his body turned into starlight lingering around his body, and his two fingers fluttered like a butterfly, shooting out the stars. Reaching the stars means, as the name suggests, it hurts people.
…
After a long time of fighting, Zeng Fang has fallen into the wind. Perhaps Chu Huaimen’s injury looks very miserable, but Zeng Fang’s tragedy is only known to him. Many big holes in his body have been sealed by Chu Huaimen’s star picking. , Even the power to hold the sword seemed a bit reluctant, not to mention the use of vindictiveness to use swordsmanship.
"Puff..."
It was another fierce star-catching finger, directly piercing the temple battle robe and battle armor of the zangfang, his temple deacon's golden emblem instantly shattered and rolled out along the ground.
"what… "
Zeng Fang didn't even look at the hallmarks of the temple, but forcibly infuriated his anger, and fought back. The long sword pierced Chu Huai Mian's pubic position like a poisonous snake. He wanted to... destroy Chu Huai Mian's qi. Ocean
For a cultivator, there is probably nothing more important than the sea of air.
"you!"
Chu Huaimian was slightly angry, his left hand suddenly turned into a palm, a palm print fell from the sky, and he shouted, "Yueyue palm!"
"boom!"
The palm strength fell from the sky and directly landed on Zengfang's back, slamming him to the ground with a sword, and his face collided heavily on the hard stone ground, blood flowed and it was horrible.
"Let's stop here!"
Chu Huaimei said indifferently: "Master Xiaohou, you have already lost, and you have no intention of struggling more. Give up."
"me… "
Zengfang’s expression of depression and regret, tears circling in his eyes, as the little Hou Ye of the Shenhou Mansion, and one of the twelve deacons of the temple, he was so defeated, and it was not defeated by Feng Jixing and Qin. Under the sword of Lei and other masters, he was defeated by an unknown little Yulinwei. How could he endure this kind of humiliation.
"Chu Huaimu, I..." Zengfang looked up at Chu Huaimu, and said with a gnat-like voice: "If you really want to marry my sister, just listen to me."
"Ok?"
Chu Huaimei was startled slightly. Zeng Xiang was his only weakness except Chu Yao. When he heard that he had the opportunity to be with the one he loved, he had lost the ability to judge, so he squatted down and asked, "Little Is there any way for Master Hou?"
"Of course... hehe!"
Just when Chu Huaimen was very close, Suddenly Zengfang stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Huaimen's collar, and the long sword in his right hand plunged into Chu Huaimen's dantian like lightning!
"puff!"
The blood spattered, but it only hurt the flesh. After all, Chu Huaimen's armor of fighting spirit had not been broken. The long sword made a long wound along the abdomen, and the blood flowed across.
"you!"
Under Chu Huai's rage, he raised his hand and it was a palm, which directly landed on Zengfang's abdomen, also in the position of the sea of Qi, and the powerful Yinyue palm fell with one blow!
"Boom..."
The blood spattered from Zengfang's dantian, as if it had exploded. At this moment, his qi sea was abolished!
…
"Chu Huaimu, how dare you do this!?"
Zeng Yifan abruptly stood up, swept his body, like a goshawk, pounced on the martial arts stage, his palms were raised, and a condescending blow rushed towards him, full of a blow from the profound power of the sanctuary. Where could he be resisted, he even gave up resisting, closing his eyes, smiling lightly: "I have a clear conscience!"
At this moment, another figure struck like lightning, and flames rose into the sky. A huge fire cauldron stood in front of Chu Huaimu, and it was Huo Ding Qu Chu coming!
"boom!"
The flames exploded, Qu Chu and Zeng Yifan stepped back after facing a palm, but Zeng Yifan was shocked to fall from the air and landed on the side of Zeng Fang.
"Junhou, the Fighting Sword Conference signed the status of life and death. The young Lord Hou attacked first and passed through Chu Huaimu, but also hope that Junhou Mingjian, don't anger at Chu Huaimu." Qu Chu said respectfully with a fist. The destruction of Master Xiaohou’s sea of anger is only God’s will.
"you!"
Zeng Yifan yelled and stared at Qu Chu, but there was no seizure. He was not sure that he would win Qu Chu.
…
"Fanger..."
Zeng Yifan turned around and hugged Zeng Fang and checked his injuries, only to find that the sea of Qi had leaked out completely. Zeng Fang's cultivation base was abolished, and all the fighting energy stored in Zeng Fang had returned to the heavens and the earth.
Zengfang closed his eyes tightly and fainted, knowing nothing.
"Why… "
Zeng Yifan trembled and roared: "The world is not fair, why do you treat me like this?!"
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