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Chapter 221 Zixia

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"Swords roaring at the Nine Heavens!"

Nine identical long swords were flowing through the void, attacking Zeng Chao of Taiqing Sect from all directions. The sharp sword light flashed, and the momentum that Liu Fei burst out attracted the applause of the Taiqing Sect disciples.

Han Chen nodded secretly, thinking that the ancient sword sect and Xuanyuan Peak's name were not worthy of being a false reputation.

Although Liu Fei was strong, Zeng Chao had no fear on his face. Facing the sharp swords that broke through the wind, a violent wave of power burst out from Zeng Chao's body.

"Don't move the golden bell cover!"

Buzz! The air trembled slightly, and a layer of extremely solid golden light shield suddenly appeared on the surface of Zeng Chao's body. The light shield was like a golden bell, protecting his whole body.

Bang bang bang bang!

The long swords hit the light shield one after another, accompanied by dull sounds. Every attack by Liu Fei made the light shield dim a little.

"Come on, Senior Sister Liu Fei." Gu Ling clenched two small fists, looking nervous.

Han Chen shook his head. Although Liu Fei's martial arts are quite lethal, her attack points are scattered. If she rushes nine long swords at one point, she can break the opponent's defense. Unfortunately, she did not realize this.

In the blink of an eye, all nine sharp swords were attacked. Zeng Chao's immovable golden bell cover was also weakened to the point of flickering light and darkness, but it was not able to be destroyed.

Liu Fei frowned and wanted to recall the sword and launch a strong attack again. But it was too late for her to lose the opportunity. Zeng Chao instantly penetrated out of the light shield and raised a palm force to slapped Liu Fei's shoulder.

Bang! Liu Fei was caught off guard and was shocked and retreated repeatedly. The long sword that had not been recalled was also taken away by Zeng Chao halfway.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zeng Chao is a good one."

"Good fight, haha."

The disciples of Taiqing Sect were filled with joy. Zeng Chao walked to Liu Fei with his long sword, with a frivolous smile on his face, "Hehe, Junior Sister Liu Fei, I'll give in."

"Hmph." Liu Fei took his weapon, glanced at the other party in anger, and then retreated.

"What a pity." Gu Ling pouted his little mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, what's the point?"

Zuo Gong, the lord of Feiyun Castle, stepped forward a few steps and laughed, "Haha, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful! It's true that he is an excellent disciple of a big sect, and he is much better than the juniors of our small places."

"Haha, the Lord of the Left Fort Miao Zan." Zeng Chao on the field clasped his fists slightly, revealing his unconcealed pride between his eyebrows.

At this moment, a slender figure slowly walked out of Xuanyuanfeng's team. His handsome face was a little careless and playful. Who would it be if it weren't for Li Xiuwen?

As soon as he saw Li Xiuwen appear, the atmosphere around him became a little quieter. Especially the people from Taiqing Sect, they all showed a bit of solemn expression.

Li Xiuwen walked to Zeng Chao and chuckled with interest, "I would like to ask Junior Brother Zeng Chao for advice."

Zeng Chao's expression changed slightly, and the momentum revealed by the other party was obviously more than a little stronger than himself. However, in such an occasion, there was no idea of ​​retreating.

"Let's start!" Li Xiuwen said lightly.

"Hmph, start." Zeng Chao clenched his fists and was about to take action.

"Wait." A cold female voice interrupted the rhythm of the game. Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound. A young woman in black walked out from Taiqing Zongxuan. The woman's facial features were not very delicate, but she was very attractive and had the temperament type.

"Zeng Chao, you can't beat Senior Brother Xiuwen, so let me do it!" The woman's tone was filled with an irresistible command.

Zeng Chao was slightly shocked and nodded without hesitation, "Yes, Senior Sister Zixia."

After saying that, Zeng Chao stepped down and returned to the Taiqing Sect's team.

"So she is Zixia!" Gu Ling murmured to himself.

Han Chen, who was standing beside him, raised his eyebrows lightly and asked casually, "What? What is her background?"

"Don't you know?" Gu Ling glanced at Han Chen and replied, "Zixia is the personal disciple of the great elder of Taiqing Sect, and she is also the person with the best qualifications in Taiqing Sect now."

"Oh? Is that true?" Hearing Gu Ling say this, Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, and Qiao Feilin and others couldn't help but look at the field with surprise.

Zixia and Li Xiuwen stood face to face, and the distance between them was less than ten meters. Li Xiuwen still looked relaxed, "Senior Sister Zixia took action personally, it's such an honor!"

"I heard you are Mo Hen's successor?"

When many people present were moved by hearing the words Mo Hen. It can be seen that Xuanyuan Peak, the fallen genius, was still famous at the time.

Li Xiuwen spread his hands and shrugged, "Haha, just say whatever you want. I can't compare with Senior Mo Hen."

"It's useless to say more, let's take a move!" As soon as Zixia finished speaking, a light flashed between her eyebrows, and then a powerful spiritual pressure swept towards Li Xiuwen like a tide.

"Spiritual Magician?" Han Chen's face changed slightly, and he was slightly surprised.

Zixia is a spiritual illusionist, and her realm has reached the middle stage of the small success. It is equivalent to the strength of the fourth to sixth level of the martial arts realm. However, judging from her mental strength, her combat power is obviously not much different from that of Li Xiuwen.

The attack of the elixir master was very strange. Li Xiuwen instantly felt that his body was under a powerful pressure. There was a slight tremor in the air. Li Xiuwen secretly shouted that it was not good and quickly dodged to the side.

With a bang!, sand and stones flew everywhere, and soil splashed everywhere. There was a deep pit without any warning in the place where Li Xiuwen was before.

The people around the surroundings were secretly amazed that this spiritual illusionist is indeed a powerful profession. He can take human life by attacking mentally without even moving.

"Earth Thorn Temperament Technique!" Li Xiuwen resisted the pressure and used powerful martial arts combined with talented magical powers.

Bang bang bang bang!

The stone bricks on the ground were cracking one after another, and spikes half a meter long emerged from the ground and quickly extended towards Zixia directly in front of them.

"Hmph." Zixia's cold eyes condensed slightly, and her surging mental power turned into an invisible blade and slashed horizontally towards the ground. There were another burst of explosions, and the ground spikes on the ground were slashed and smashed, as if they were crushed by heavy objects.

Invisible mental power, powerful Wuyuan power.

This is the first time Han Chen has seen such a close-knit battle of spiritual martial arts. Compared with martial arts practitioners, spiritual magicians do have to gain a certain advantage. After all, their mental power is invisible and they must pay attention to defense at all times.

"This woman is really a trick!" Ke Yinye rubbed her chin, and she seemed to be trying to beat the girl from a good family.

"That's natural." Gu Ling took the speech and said, "I heard that when Zixia was at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, the sea of ​​thoughts woke up."

When he mentioned the morning and evening when the sea of ​​thoughts awakened, Han Chen immediately thought of Ming Ruo who was far away in Xuanyuan Peak. At the same time, he also turned his gaze to Qiao Feilin beside him.

Qiao Feilin, who was watching the battle, found someone looking at her, and couldn't help but come back to her senses and looked at Han Chen, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Han Chen shook his head. He actually wanted to say that Qiao Feiyan was a special body of a spiritual illusionist who had much stronger potential than Zixia.

Bang! Li Xiuwen's offensive exploded in mid-air again

"Oh, the best way to fight with the illusionist is to get close to the other party and fight in close combat.

After all, the physical fitness of the Spiritual Illusionist is almost the same as that of the martial arts practitioner. However, the closer you get to the Spiritual Illusionist, the stronger the mental pressure you will endure, so your own defeat rate will also increase accordingly.

"Four Symbols: Crushing the Wind." Li Xiuwen shouted loudly, and countless dark blue wind blades condensed, like fallen leaves in the cold wind, whistling towards the purple clouds. The sharp wind blade is like a cold blade, mixed with the sound of breaking the wind.

Zixia was not willing to be outdone, and the light spot between her eyebrows flashed. Her mental power blocked her body, turning into an invisible barrier to intercept all the wind blades outside.

The fierce battle in this scene made everyone around him secretly admire him.

Even Xie Kun, Liu Yue and Zuo Gong, the lord of Feiyun Castle, all showed serious and serious expressions. Zong Xuan, in front of the Taiqing Sect team, looked calm, and there was a little bit of fun between his eyebrows.

"Guling, who would win?" Guli asked casually.

Gu Ling shook his head, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, "I don't know! I can't see it either."

"Hand of the Earth!"

Boom! A petrified giant hand suddenly rushed out of the ground and attacked towards Zixia. Under the pressure of mental power, petrified's arms gradually cracked and cracked.

Bang! The hand of the earth burst out less than half a meter away from Zixia's body. At the same time, Li Xiuwen instantly flashed out and raised his hand and hit the other party with a palm.

Everyone was stunned. Is Li Xiuwen going to win?

It was a while, and Zixia suddenly poked out her right palm, but what she used was her mental power. Bang! The dull sound caused the air to tremble violently, and the two of them were each shocked by the aftermath of the power generated.

"Okay, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful!" The castle master Zuo Gong couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "I think the two of you don't have to compete anymore, just treat it as a draw!"

Zuo Gong's intention is very obvious. This is a competition, not a life-and-death struggle. Just click until it. If they are allowed to fight true fire, they will not be able to help anyone in the end.

"Since the Lord of the Left Fort has said that you will tie the game!" Xie Kun said calmly, signaling Li Xiuwen not to continue.

Li Xiuwen smiled at Zixia, then turned around and walked out of the scene.

Everyone in the surrounding field was talking, and they couldn't help but feel a little unfinished. However, Zixia on the field had not moved for a long time. Suddenly, she turned her eyes to the Gu Jianmen team and pointed at Han Chen.

"I heard that you easily taught my incompetent junior brother Ling Xun a few days ago. Do you dare to compete with me today?"
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