The cold wind blew the shirt bleakly, and the ends of Chu Huaimian's tied long hair were fluttering in the wind.
He held the long sword behind him, as if he did not intend to compete with the sword.
His right hand was lowered slightly, with fighting spirit around his fingertips.
Lingering, the body is glowing with a faint purple light, and the martial spirit Sable is about to come out.
Zeng Fang was holding a slender sword, with a sharp look on his face, and sneered: "Stop it, Chu Huaimian, although you are a Royal Forest Guard, you should also know that there is a huge disparity in status between you and my sister.
You just How can a lowly nobleman, who doesn’t even have a title, be worthy of my sister?
I advise you to step back from the cliff now so that you won’t make a big mistake.”
Chu Huaimian's eyes were like water, and his voice was extremely calm, and he said: "People's birth status is divided into high and low, but there should be no distinction between high and low in character and human nature.
Little Marquis, although Zeng Xiang was born in a wealthy family, Chu Huaimian is confident With my power, I can let her live a good life, and I will protect her and give her happiness throughout my life.”
"Pooh" Zeng Fang said angrily: "Just because you want to give my sister happiness, you don't even look in the mirror.
Chu Huaimian, since you despicable bastard is so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude.
Today you and I can only There is one person who walked off this martial arts stage alive."
"Yeah" Chu Huaimian smiled slightly and said, "Then please ask Mr.
Marquis for some advice."
"Buzz" As soon as Zengfang's long sword was sent, he came from afar, stepping on the glazed tower of his family's martial spirit.
The blade was densely covered with sharp sword energy.
An expert would know if it was there as soon as he made a move.
Obviously, Zengfang's gestures could tell that he was He was a master of swordsmanship, and the sword energy spread out in an instant.
It was not like a single click, but like thousands of pear blossoms blooming in the air.
Almost all the big points in Chu Huaimian's front were pointed by the sword energy.
The power of Zeng Fang's attack was enhanced by the Glazed Tower, so it should not be underestimated.
What's more, Zeng Fang has now entered the second level of heaven, so one can imagine the ruthlessness of this attack.
Chu Huaimian pulled away and retreated quickly, leaving traces of pear blossoms on the ground.
Just when Chu Huaimian retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage, he suddenly jumped up and left Zeng Fang's attack range.
He was fighting in the air.
The sky surged, and the next moment he actually launched an attack from the air.
His palms turned into fingers, and tens of thousands of star-picking finger winds instantly erupted, as if thousands of stars were falling from the sky.
The beauty of the move was truly rare in the world.
"Golden Bell" Zeng Fang turned around and was still standing on the ground, but his martial soul skills were still activated.
A golden aura appeared around his body, and Chu Huaimian's star-picking finger suddenly swayed on the golden bell.
There were golden ripples, and just when he was about to fall down, Zeng Fang rushed over with his sword, the sword light flashed past, and he shot into the sky with a very fierce sword.
"Wow" Fighting energy filled the palm of his hand.
Chu Huaimian's body suddenly turned in a spiral.
He followed Zeng Fang's sword energy to perfectly avoid spinning and landed on the ground.
He shouted in a low voice: "Golden Snake Rotation" The body technique is extremely mysterious.
Just as Feng Jixing said, Chu Huaimian has a unique skill.
No one knows who he studied under, but this unique skill alone is enough to stand proudly on the mainland.
Feng Jixing even once said that he would rather face Qin Lei than face Chu Huaimian's tricky and gorgeous moves, which fully shows the extraordinary quality of Chu Huaimian's cultivation.
But just when he landed with the Golden Snake Winding Move, Zeng Fang suddenly attacked again.
The long sword whirled in the air, and countless sword energy raged straight towards Chu Huaimian.
Wan Jian Jue This is a skill of wielding a sword with Qi.
It is not very rare originally.
But Zeng Fang's move is as powerful as the wind and thunder, and the timing is very exquisite.
He launched it at the moment Chu Huaimian landed.
To attack, Chu Huaimian needed half a second to reactivate his fighting spirit at this time, which was also his weakest moment.
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"puff" A wisp of blood splashed on Chu Huaimian's shoulder, and then more and more, and in an instant his chest had been pierced with four or five holes.
Although they were not seriously injured, they looked very embarrassed.
"ah" In the stands, Zeng Xiang stood up suddenly, his beautiful eyes full of horror and worry: "Master Chu" "Xiangxiang" Zeng Yifan frowned and said: "Sit down, don't forget that his opponent is your brother.
You are a member of our Zeng family.
You should be proud of the Zeng family.
How can you do this for a little Yulin Guard?"
"gaffe"
"Father, I" Zeng Xiang sat down slowly, but her eyes did not leave Chu Huaimian.
She bit her red lips, with a trace of pain on her face, and said: "I only hope that father can help us, except Chu Huaimian." , Xiangxiang will never fall in love with any man again.”
"Yeah" Zeng Yifan smiled faintly, raised his head, and said leisurely: "Love and hate, gathering and dispersing, are nothing in the endless flow of eternity.
You will understand this truth one day."
Zeng Xiang suddenly looked down at the ground and said with a faint smile: "I would rather choose not to understand this truth."
"you" Zeng Yifan glared at his daughter, and suddenly sighed again, saying: "Father has pampered you since you were a child, and will give you whatever you want.
But this matter cannot be left to you.
If it had been anyone else, even if he was born Even a poor father has nothing to say It can be said that you like it, but this Chu Huaimian is a member of Feng Jixing and Qin Yan, and the grudges with our Shenhou Mansion cannot be resolved at all.
Qin Lei can't wait to get angry and kill his father.
Do you really want to Have you trapped your father in a situation that is beyond redemption?”
"I" Zeng Xiang was speechless.
He raised his head and looked at the martial arts stage again.
Chu Huaimian's handsome figure had already launched a counterattack.
The fighting spirit in his body turned into starlight and lingered around him.
His fingers flew like butterflies and shot out starlight.
The star-catching finger, as the name suggests, can hurt people by picking stars.
The starlights hit Zengfang so hard that he has almost no chance to get close.
After fighting for a long time, Zeng Fang was already at a disadvantage.
Perhaps Chu Huaimian's injuries looked very miserable, but only he knew the miserable situation of Zeng Fang.
Many large acupuncture points on his body were sealed by Chu Huaimian's Star Picking Finger. , even the strength to hold the sword seems a bit reluctant, let alone the fighting spirit to use the sword.
"puff" Another sharp star-picking finger directly penetrated Zeng Fang's temple shirt and battle armor.
His temple deacon's golden emblem instantly shattered and rolled out along the ground.
"ah" Zengfang didn't even glance at the emblem of the temple, but he forced his energy and jumped up to counterattack.
His long sword pierced Chu Huaimian's Dantian like a poisonous snake.
He wanted to destroy Chu Huaimian's Qi sea.
For a cultivator, perhaps nothing is more important than Qi Hai.
"you" Chu Huaimian was slightly angry, and his left hand suddenly turned into a palm.
A palm print fell from the sky, and he shouted: "Moon Seal Palm" "boom" The palm force fell from the sky and landed directly on Zeng Fang's back, knocking him to the ground with his sword.
His face hit the hard stone ground heavily, blood flowed across it, and it was terrible to see.
"That's it for now" Chu Huaimian said calmly: "Little Marquis, you have already lost.
You have no intention of struggling any more.
Just admit defeat."
"I me" Zeng Fang had a look of despair and regret on his face, tears welling up in his eyes.
As the young prince of the Shenhou Mansion and one of the twelve deacons of the temple, he was unexpectedly defeated in such a disastrous manner, and it was not because of Feng Jixing or Qin.
He was defeated by the sword of Lei and other masters, but by an unknown little forest guard.
How could he endure such humiliation?
"Chu Huaimian," Zeng Fang looked up at Chu Huaimian and said in a voice like a gnat: "If you really want to marry my sister, just listen to me."
"Um" Chu Huaimian was slightly startled.
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Zeng Xiang was his only weakness besides Chu Yao.
As soon as he heard that he had the opportunity to be with his beloved, he had lost his ability to judge, so he knelt down and asked: "Little Is there anything you can do, Mr.
Hou?"
"Of course hehe" Just when Chu Huaimian was very close, Zeng Fang suddenly reached out and grabbed Chu Huaimian's collar, and the long sword in his right hand penetrated into Chu Huaimian's Dantian like lightning.
"puff" Blood spurted out, but it only hurt the flesh.
After all, Chu Huaimian's armor of fighting spirit had not been broken yet.
The long sword made a long wound along the abdomen, and blood flowed across it.
"you" In Chu Huaimian's rage, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, which landed directly on Zeng Fang's abdomen.
It was also at the position of the Qi Sea, and a powerful Yiyue Palm fell.
"boom" Blood spurted out from Zengfang's Dantian, as if it exploded.
At this moment, his Qihai was destroyed.
"Chu Huaimian, how dare you do this?"
Zeng Yifan suddenly stood up and flew towards the martial arts stage like a goshawk.
He raised his palms and struck his face with a condescending blow.
Chu Huaimian struck again with a blow filled with the profound power of the holy realm.
How could he resist?
He even gave up resisting, closed his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I, Chu Huaimian, have a clear conscience."
At this moment, another figure struck like lightning, flames shot up into the sky, and a huge fire cauldron blocked the front of Chu Huaimian.
It was the fire cauldron Qu Chu who was coming.
"boom" The flames exploded.
Qu Chu and Zeng Yifan exchanged palms and then stepped back several steps.
Zeng Yifan was also shocked and fell from the air, landing next to Zeng Fang.
"Your Majesty, everyone in the sword fight has signed a life-and-death certificate.
The young Marquis attacked Chu Huaimian first, and it was not Chu Huaimian's fault.
I hope you will be wise and don't vent your anger on Chu Huaimian."
Qu Chu said respectfully, clasping his fists, " It is only God's will that the young prince's Qihai is destroyed.
Please forgive me and accept the change."
"you" Zeng Yifan shouted angrily and stared at Qu Chu, but he did not get angry.
He was not sure of defeating Qu Chu.
"Fang'er" Zeng Yifan turned around and hugged Zeng Fang, checking his injuries, but found that the sea of qi had completely leaked out, Zeng Fang's cultivation was considered useless, and all the fighting energy stored in his body had returned to the world.
Zengfang closed his eyes tightly, fainted, and knew nothing.
"Why" Zeng Yifan trembled all over and roared: "The world is unfair, why are you treating me like this?"