But if Zhuo Qi wants to take this path, he has no choice but to take risks. Everyone in the world has their own difficulties.
Han Ziyue on the side couldn't help but turn her head to Ye Zhenfeng, and asked deliberately: "What? Do you know the little beauty on the stage?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded, Han Ziyue felt her heart burning with anger, then she clenched the Feixing Moon Chaser Sword in her hand, turned over and jumped onto the sword testing platform.
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Hanyue——"
Not only was he shocked, but even the people in Dayang Mansion were also shocked. The blindfolded Sikong hurriedly asked: "What happened?"
Monk Wuchen on the side acted as his guide and explained: "It's Mr. Hanyue who has come to the stage!"
Sikong smiled slightly and said, "Is he the friend of Zhenfeng?"
Monk Wuchen showed a playful smile on his face and nodded: "Yes."
But I thought in my heart, this is a scene of jealousy! It seemed interesting, and he immediately looked at Ye Zhenfeng who was standing in the crowd.
Although Wuchen is a member of the Buddhist sect, his attitude towards gossip is still quite serious.
Sikong Lingzhu said with great interest on the side: "Ha, I wonder what Master Hanyue's swordsmanship is like? It's really exciting!"
Su Jingchen crossed his arms and said, "As the saying goes, good men don't fight with women. This Young Master Hanyue is really a...man!"
When Sikong Lingzhu heard something in his words, she frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Is it just because Zhuo Qi is a woman? Only women can compete with her on stage?"
Su Jingchen quickly waved his hand and explained: "I...that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean? Are you blaming me as a woman for not competing on stage?"
Facing Sikong Lingzhu's aggressiveness, Su Jingchen was like an eggplant beaten by frost, suddenly wilted, and said weakly: "Of course it's not like this, Lingzhu..."
Sikong beside him couldn't help lowering his head and laughing to himself. It seemed that the girl from home had found someone to vent her anger to, and she would never stare at him as a brother to bully her again.
Su Jingchen, I, Si Kong, respect you as a man!
Zhuo Qi looked at Han Ziyue, who was dressed in white, and said, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Han Yue." Han Ziyue was not verbose. She turned around and drew her sword, pointing directly at Zhuo Qi.
Chu Liuying, who was watching from the audience, expressed confusion. She turned to Ye Zhenfeng in confusion and asked, "Mr. Han seems a little angry. Is that Miss Zhuo Qi his enemy?"
Chu Liuying had always been cold and arrogant, and had never even paid attention to Ye Zhenfeng, but now she suddenly asked him a question. He felt stunned. After thinking about Chu Liuying's words, he turned to look at Han Ziyue on the stage in confusion.
He said: "She doesn't know Zhuo Qi..."
Yes, they didn't know each other, but how could these two people fight together? And as far as he understood, Han Ziyue had no plans to participate in the sword test this time, but why...
Chu Liuying frowned and said in confusion: "In that case, why is there anger in Mr. Han's eyes?"
Ye Zhenfeng reached out and touched his chin, lowered his head and thought, but couldn't figure it out. He didn't know that the culprit was actually himself, a really stupid guy.
Bai Miaoluo, who was sitting in front, seemed to have realized something. He turned around and asked Ye Zhenfeng: "Brother Ye, think about it carefully. Does this girl Zhuo Qi... have anything to do with you?"
"Zhuo Qi!"
Bai Miaoluo made the point. Ye Zhenfeng's face was full of shock, thinking that they really shouldn't have met.
There is no chance, let alone knowing what happened between me and Zhuo Qi. Could it be that Ziyue bumped into me when Zhuo Qi and I met among the flowers last night?
"Oh, that's really hard to explain!" Ye Zhenfeng blurted out.
Bai Miaoluo and Chu Liuying asked in unison: "What can't be explained clearly?"
At this time, Han Ziyue and Zhuo Qi on the sword testing platform had drawn their swords and faced each other. Ye Zhenfeng stopped talking and looked up at the sword testing platform.
Han Ziyue used the ancient magic weapon Feixing Zhuyue. As soon as the sword came out, the sword light overflowed and was extremely gorgeous. The field was suddenly filled with stars, like rain, and everyone was dumbfounded. There are such powerful magic weapons in this world.
On the stage, Dongfang Yexing stretched out his hand to touch his beard and praised: "This young man in white is using an ancient magic weapon.
! Rare to see, rare to see! Once this sword is released, Zhuo Qi, the leader of the Fierce Fire Sect, may be unable to parry it! "
Dongfang Zhui crossed his arms and said with a crooked smile: "I didn't expect that this young man in white, who is weak and weak, is actually a master of swordsmanship. I really made a mistake before!"
Dongfang Lie on the side opened his mouth in astonishment and said slowly: "Indeed... I made a mistake! Such a magical weapon is rare in the world! And the martial arts of this young man in white may have reached the realm of the Holy Sect."
Seeing that his son Dongfang Lie had such insight, Dongfang Yexing couldn't help but nodded slowly and cast a look of approval.
As soon as the Flying Star Moon-Chasing Sword in Han Ziyue's hand came out, Zhuo Qi couldn't help but stare, and was forced to retreat continuously by the rapid sword moves, feeling very embarrassed.
In fact, Zhuo Qi's martial arts has greatly improved now. She can sit on the position of the leader of the Fire Sect, which shows that her reputation is not in vain. It can be said that her current strength is still higher than that of Yang Wen, the leader of the Cangwu Sect. That's why she dared to take the stage just now. Come declare war.
Unexpectedly, Han Yue, the young master in white in front of him, acted aggressively, as if she was his father-killing enemy.
Zhuo Zhao, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help but stood up in fright and shouted: "Zhuo Qi - be careful!"
The sword that Han Ziyue swung just now was dangerous. If Zhuo Zhao hadn't seen how powerful it was and told her to take precautions in advance, she would have been scratched by her sword at this moment. Zhuo Qi clenched the sword tightly, sweat began to form on his forehead, he tapped his feet lightly and quickly dodged.
Liu Woming, who was sitting next to Zhuo Zhao, couldn't help but worry and said: "Senior brother, who is this boy in white? Hanyue, Hanyue... Why have never heard of his name in the world, but he is really decisive and powerful in his actions! "
"This kid doesn't know how to show mercy at such a young age. He will suffer a big loss in the future!"
Although Zhuo Zhao was cursing like this, his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Qi on the stage, for fear that something might happen to his precious daughter.
Now that Zhuo Qi's martial arts is superior to his, he can safely abdicate and pass the Fire Sect to her. Zhuo Qi has fulfilled his mission. After these years of hard work, the Lie Fire Sect finally has a place in the Seven Palaces and Twelve Sects.
Now Zhuo Qi was participating in the sword trial competition. She was planning to make a name for herself, but she unexpectedly fell into the hands of this boy named Han.
Su Jingchen put his hands in his sleeves and stretched his neck to watch. He was watching the excitement and said without taking it too seriously: "This Young Master Han is really a young man. He doesn't know how to show mercy at all and is ready to be ruthless!"
Sikong Lingzhu on the side rolled his eyes at him and retorted: "When you compete in the ring, you must try your best. This is how you respect your opponent. Although I am also a woman, I don't want the other party to be merciful during the ring competition. This is clearly looking down on us women and disrespectful to our opponents."
Su Jingchen choked and turned to look at Si Kong. Although Si Bai couldn't see,
However, she still turned to look at him habitually, with a faint smile on her lips.
Su Jingchen pouted and said, "Sikong, whenever you have time, teach your sister a lesson. She seems to have a grudge against me!"
Si Kong shrugged, and then said: "I am free at all times, but I just don't have time to teach my precious sister."
Wuchen on the side couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "The young monk heard that women's hearts are as deep as the bottom of the sea, but men will never understand what they are thinking, so the young monk advised Su Donor that there is no end to the sea of suffering, but when you turn around, you will find the shore." "
Su Jingchen shut up aggrievedly, not daring to say any more.
Bai Miaoluo praised softly: "I always thought that Brother Ye's swordsmanship was strong, but I didn't expect that Han Gu... Master's swordsmanship was not weak either!"
Ye Zhenfeng frowned and was very worried. After all, Han Ziyue had already reached the realm of the Holy Sect and was far from being comparable to Zhuo Qi. If she was really ruthless, Zhuo Qi would be hard to beat.
"Ah -" Zhuo Qi screamed, having been scratched to the ground by Han Ziyue's sword.
Han Ziyue turned her head and glanced at Ye Zhenfeng in the audience, and saw that his eyes were full of worry, but it was not for her, but for Zhuo Qi. She gritted her teeth in anger and swung her sword to stab Zhuo Qi again. Qi.
"Zhuo Qi, be careful—" Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but blurt out.
Han Ziyue turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng, her eyes filled with anger.
Ye Zhenfeng's eyes were filled with anxiety, wanting to stop Han Ziyue from swinging her sword again. The more this happened, the angrier Han Ziyue became. She had to make Zhuo Qi scarred!
Han Ziyue's purple pupils flashed, her white hair swaying in the wind,
Swinging a sword, he shouted: "Huan Hai——"
At this moment, Han Ziyue was using the World-Destroying Sword Technique derived from the Instant World-Destroying Finger. In one of the moves, she incorporated the Instant-Destroying World-Destroying Finger into the sword technique. As soon as the Fantasy Sea came out, a star was drawn out. Brilliance, flying stars appeared, sword shadows flew, the purple star glow was like a surging sea, and the surroundings were suddenly confused.
"Ah, how could this happen?"
"What a strange swordsmanship!"
Everyone who was confused in the purple sea of stars was amazed. It was the first time they had seen such a move.
The sea of illusion rises, and the bones of the dead disappear.
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head, clenched his fist and said, "Ziyue, no!"
Chu Liuying, who was standing next to him, said, "There seems to be something wrong with Young Master Han!"
At the same time, Zhuo Qi swung his sword to resist, but was scratched by countless sword energies. He was scarred and fell to the ground again.
She gritted her teeth and became furious, secretly activating the Xuantian Poison Fire in her body to enhance her own power.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Chu Liuying and asked her quickly: "What's wrong with Young Master Han?"
Chu Liuying stared at Han Ziyue, shook her head and said: "I'm not sure, but since Mr. Han came to power, I started to pay attention to him. The purple in his eyes seemed to be thicker, as if there was purple magic lingering in his eyes. Haunting."
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked and turned to look at Han Ziyue. It was exactly as Chu Liuying said.
He was just worried that Han Ziyue would hurt Zhuo Qi, but he didn't notice anything unusual about Han Ziyue. Now it seemed that there was indeed a faint purple devilish breath lingering around her body.
He thought to himself, even if Ziyue misunderstood me and Zuiwu, she had never been so impulsive. Even if she saw me and Zhuo Qi together last night, she wouldn't be so angry. Huanjianjian wanted to kill Zhuo Qi. She was captured by the Tianmo Sect before and lost consciousness. Could it be that it was because of this? What caused her to be like this?
