Changyi City.
Red fire filled the air and scorched earth was everywhere.
When more people were being massacred, Bai Wangyu and Chen Qiaoer arrived and stopped the crazy Chi Songqing.
"The style of a gentleman."
Without saying much, as it was useless to say anything, Bai Wangyu took the initiative to attack with the Taiyi Sword in hand.
Chi Songqing smiled coldly, held her right hand empty, and flew the silver spear from the red fire, facing him head-on.
The divine soldiers handed over, and the air waves roared and surged, rolling up boundless sand and dust.
After the shock, Bai Wangyu took half a step back, but his expression remained calm, not losing too much.
The battle between the four realms and the five realms seems to be a big difference, but due to the overcoming of good and evil, the difference has become less significant.
The awe-inspiring righteousness was surging, and it was vaguely suppressing the demonic energy in Chi Songqing's body.
"Um?"
Chi Songqing sensed this, frowned slightly, immediately restrained the demonic aura around him, and faced the enemy with the flames of red fire.
The battle resumed, the silver spear whirled sharply, and the red fire burned the sky.
After Chi Songqing restrained her demonic energy, the strength of her true energy was obviously much weaker, but she was no longer restrained by the Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness.
When Bai Wangyu saw this, he took strange steps and walked away at the touch of the sword, no longer facing a head-on confrontation.
Bai Wangyu adapts to changes in the battle without delaying his steps. Thousands of years of martial arts knowledge and experience make Bai Wangyu appear to be able to deal with opponents whose cultivation is higher than his own.
Outside the battle.
Chen Qiaoer watched the battle quietly and did not rush to take action.
She wanted to see how far Xiao Wangyu could do it now.
He is the future of the Confucian sect and carries the hope of the entire Confucian sect. He must grow up as soon as possible.
During the war.
The sound of the battle between divine soldiers could be heard endlessly. Chisongqing held a silver spear and attacked like a violent storm. The look of madness on his face became more and more intense.
Facing the enemy's fierce offensive, Bai Wangyu moved faster and faster, using chocolate to defeat him.
"Keng!"
The collision of silver spears and Taiyi swords, the confrontation between long soldiers and short soldiers, is a competition of strength and speed.
Bai Wangyu was well aware of his own advantages and disadvantages, so he did not confront anyone head-on. Instead, he relied on changes in speed and moves to neutralize Chi Songqing's fierce offensive.
but.
The gap between realms cannot be easily bridged.
As the battle progressed, the seemingly even battle began to tilt.
"boom!"
Silver Spear and Taiyi Sword clashed again, and a violent collision sounded. Bai Wangyu was unable to move, and the hand holding the sword was stained with a touch of vermilion.
Chiyan and Haoran's righteous energy impacted, and the aftermath was trembling. Bai Wangyu slipped a few steps away, barely keeping his figure steady.
"Confucian disciples are just mediocre."
Chi Songqing laughed loudly, spear piercing the air, and the offensive did not stop at all.
"The Most Holy Fighting Technique."
Bai Wangyu sensed the unfavorable situation of the battle. In front of Hengjian, his whole body's true energy rushed against Shen Zang. In an instant, an extremely violent and righteous energy surged out. It was different from the previous peaceful one, giving people an unspeakable sense of oppression.
The secret technique of the Confucian sect, the Holy Fighting Technique, can allow people to temporarily improve their cultivation. In the entire Confucian sect, the only person who can master this technique to a great extent and achieve complete control is the contemporary Confucian scholar Chen Qiaoer.
Apart from Chen Qiaoer, Bai Wangyu is the person closest to Dacheng, and he is no less generous than the other heads of the Confucian sect.
Confucian disciples are all geniuses, but Bai Wangyu is the genius among geniuses.
It's not comparable to Li's qualifications.
"boom!"
The Supreme Saint's fight started, and Haoran's righteousness surged. Bai Wangyu swung his sword and forcibly blocked Chi Songqing's attack.
Chi Songqing, who had just entered the fifth realm for the first time, was unable to use half of her demon power, and her strength was already limited. At this moment, facing Bai Wangyu who was using his secret technique, he was unable to gain an absolute advantage for a while.
In the battle between divine soldiers, this time, Bai Wangyu changed his tactics again, adding three more points of frontal offensive and less three points of avoidance and wandering.
In the battle of warriors, in addition to cultivation and moves, decision-making and tactics are also very important. Every strong man who defies heaven and defeats immortals may not be a genius in martial arts, but he is definitely a genius in fighting.
Li Ziye knew two such people.
The first one is his second brother, Li Qingzhi, there is no doubt about this.
There is another one from the previous life, a famous man named Qiao Mingfeng. He is a man who has his own stereo. Once the stereo is turned on, he is invincible and no matter how many people come, it will be useless.
Today, a third one may have appeared.
However, Li Ziye didn't see it.
"boom!"
The divine soldiers exchanged hands several times, and the air flow trembled. Bai Wangyu, dressed in Confucian robes, swayed, and his hair was tied up to hunt in the wind. The more he fought, the stronger he became.
"Red Flame Burns the Sky!"
Seeing that his opponent was not someone of Yi Yu's generation, Chi Songqing's expression became serious, and with a deep shout, the red flames around his body revived, his silver spear transformed into a swimming dragon, and his offensive became even stronger.
"In the Haoran chapter, the world of mortals is rolling."
When Bai Wangyu saw this, his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. His sword raised the wind and clouds, and the mortal world was vast. It was too easy to calm the storm.
Take care of your eyes.
The two moves clashed, the two figures passed each other, and a waterfall of blood splashed out.
"Bah."
The clothes on Chisongqing's left arm were torn, and a trace of vermilion dripped down, dyeing the clothes red.
rear.
Little bits of blood fell from the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth, staining the Confucian robe.
"alright."
at this time.
Outside the battle, Chen Qiaoer, who had been watching the battle, said something, stretched out his hand to adjust the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then stepped forward and said calmly, "Next, I will do it."
Xiao Wangyu, very good.
In time, he will definitely become the pillar of Confucianism.
Before that, it was up to her to cripple these lunatics and perverts.
Li Yuan.
The inner court.
Huang Quan looked at the young man who was still practicing his sword in the courtyard and asked, "Young Master, why are you not worried at all?"
"worry about what?"
Li Ziye answered while practicing his sword.
"I'm worried about your friend."
Huang Quan said in confusion, "That madman Akamatsuharu is very powerful."
"As long as Sister Qiaoer goes with you, it will be fine."
Li Ziye responded casually, "Didn't you hear, Sister Qiao'er has entered the fifth realm?"
"What happened to the Five Realms?"
Huang Quan curled his lips and said, "I am also in the fifth realm, otherwise I would still lose."
In the middle of the yard.
Li Ziye stopped, turned around and looked at the big man under the porch, and said sternly, "Brother Huang Quan, don't you know how much moisture you have in the Five Realms? It was all paid for by our old Li family. What's more, what is your background?" Yes, I have almost forgotten it after so many years. I don’t care about my professional advantages. It would be weird if I have to go head-to-head with Akamatsu Haru and not lose. Don’t worry, Sister Qiaoer is different from you. She specializes in the arts and can do her job well. It’s a head-on confrontation.”
Li Ziye was talking.
Changyi City.
Chen Qiaoer stepped forward and passed by Bai Wangyu.
Immediately.
With a step of his foot, his body suddenly rose up and was in front of Chi Songqing.
The speed is shocking.
Akamatsu Qing's eyes narrowed and he immediately waved his gun to resist.
However.
At this moment, Chen Qiaoer's body suddenly burst out with an extremely violent aura.
The most holy fight begins silently.
"boom!"
Born with divine power and a majestic and unusually awe-inspiring righteousness, he slapped the silver spear with one palm.
In the confrontation of strength, Chi Songqing's arms sank, finding it difficult to resist.
Then, Chen Qiaoer pressed the spear with her slender hand and pressed it hard on Chi Songqing's chest.
The next moment, a terrifying force burst out, and Akamatsu Qing was sent flying with a slap.
