Chapter 315 Uninvited Guest

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Luo Jiao didn't expect that Zhao Chun would dare to say such words. When she looked at him, the real energy in her arms suddenly shook, and the small and dense mysterious lines spread out layer by layer, like a small swimming dragon.

She stepped forward in the air and punched out, making a roaring sound. The golden light flashed like thunder as her arms moved.

When Zhao Shun saw him charging towards him, he didn't dare to dodge. Just like Luo Jiao did when she faced Bai Shanke before, she only waited for the person to get closer before holding the hilt of her sword and pushing out. The long sword in the scabbard was like a long black stick, and it hit the opponent Hao Bai's wrist twice, making the hearts of those watching the battle jump!

They couldn't help but take a closer look. Those mysterious patterns that were difficult to break with ordinary strength were like loose bean dregs in front of the long sword. With only two swings, they spread upward or to both sides, causing the long sword to directly hit the skin, flesh, and even muscles.

Luo Jiao screamed in pain and tried to close her fist and raise her elbow to defend, but the sword refused to give in and struck down from above again, hitting the elbow joint with a "bang". Then she saw her forearm trembling and drooping. The tip of the sword took the opportunity to come up and slapped her from the left shoulder to the bottom of her neck with a muffled sound. This time, Luo Jiao closed her eyes tightly and flew backwards more than ten feet!

Taoist Fu Xiang's face has darkened. The body-refining cultivator is a type of monk who is particularly powerful in close combat. In addition, the "Futian Ten Thousand Techniques Lock" in the sect is applied to his body, not to mention hurting the flesh, even if it is It is extremely difficult to open the mysterious pattern. Just looking at Baishanke, the dragon-like body is still unable to break through, and you know how powerless ordinary Ningyuan monks are when facing Luo Jiao.

But in front of him, Zhao Chun of the Chongxiao Sect abandoned his sword cultivator's real weapon and only relied on strength to defeat the enemy, leaving Luo Jiao unable to fight back. If she showed her sword, who would be able to find a way to survive?

"Middle stage of Ning Yuan..." Both the two Fenxuan monks and the Ning Yuan followers watching the battle couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Too terrible!

He waited in fear and sighed, but the battle in the sky had not ended yet.

According to Zhao Shun, the few blows she had just made had allowed Luo Jiao to clearly see the difference between the two of them. After all, the fight in front of her was about hitting the target, and she should not go too far.

After Luo Jiao staggered to regain her composure, she forced herself to open her eyes. When she saw Zhao Chun walking slowly and calmly as before, she swallowed and said, "I know I can't defeat you." After just a few blows, the force was already shaken into the bones. She lowered her eyes and looked at the brilliance of the broken meridians where her hands were hit. She knew that this was because the true energy in the skin and flesh had been completely scattered, and it would be difficult to condense it again in a short time. , hence this statement.

"But I want to see...your sword!" The blow to the neck caused Luo Jiaoguang to feel pain as soon as he spoke. This scene made Taoist Fu Xiang change his expression in an uproar, and he quickly spoke to stop him:

"Jiao'er, don't be stubborn!"

After more than ten years of upbringing, although he did not accept Luo Jiao into his disciples openly and honestly, they seemed to have had a master-disciple relationship for many years. Taoist Fu Xiang was not sure that Zhao Shun would be able to control the strength after taking it out of the sheath. Even if the monk Fenxuan could save him, the sword energy that was released in a moment would still cause Luo Jiao to be seriously injured!

What's more, the news passed through the door praised Zhao Shun as a real fourth-level Jian Gang monk!

"Can."

Zhao Shun was silent for a moment, then nodded suddenly, strolled up to Luo Jiao, swung his long sword, and a small opening of more than two inches in length opened out of the black scabbard that was closed from the boring point of the sword. The air of the bright sun almost swept across the surrounding areas. It was the time of twilight, but the steaming heat felt like noon.

Luo Jiao's flesh and blood were gushing and burning, and the true energy flowing in her meridians was like a boiling river. However, because Zhao Chun had previously dispersed the true energy, it could not circulate around the world. At this moment, she wailed and her hands became claws. He was pinching his arms, and thirsty white smoke came out of his mouth!

At this moment, Zhao Chun's temples and forehead moved slightly, and she immediately stepped forward and slapped Luo Jiao on the shoulder, knocking him off the sky, and was caught by Taoist Fu Xiang who was waiting aside.

In just one breath, a white arrow passed right in front of Zhao Xuan's nose!

With a sneer on her face, she raised her hand and swung her sword upwards. The long sword still in the sheath was still sharp, facing the tip of the arrow. After hearing a few "clicks", she swung the arrow from the tip. Cutting the feather tail in half is like cutting bamboo!

Taoist Fu Xiang didn't know the reason at first, but when he saw this, he immediately knew that Zhao Chun had saved Luo Jiao's life. With Luo Jiao's previous appearance, she had already lost her defense. The arrow came through the air and could kill Luo Jiao. Her head was pierced through.

"You hidden rat, why don't you show up quickly!" He shouted this, and he was furious.

Several figures walked out of the faint twilight. They were all dressed in gray-blue robes and ink-colored turbans. The monk standing beside the leader was holding a long bow. Hearing Taoist Fu Xiang's words, he actually sneered: " A few months ago, Senior Fu Xiang said that my talent was limitless and that I was a hero in the Great Lakes. Why did you change your mind today and call me a rat?"

His teeth were grinding together, and he looked at him coldly with his three-white eyes: "He is indeed an emperor and a courtier!"

Taoist Fu Xiang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Shao Jiang."

Only then did Zhao Shun stop looking at him and come back, knowing that the monk holding a long bow in front of him was Shao Jiang, the contemporary disciple of the Heguang Sect. He was also the despondent person who was defeated by Bai Shanke in the past years.

"Who do I know? It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Shao of Heguangmen." Zhao Shun held the long sword in the crook of his arm, folded his hands, and said with a chuckle, "fellow Taoist Bai said that in the past, the battle was not fun, but later it was supposed to be another one." I have written a letter of challenge, but I have already fought countless swordsmen of the Shangchen Sect, and I haven’t found an opportunity to worship the noble sect yet!”

How can the position of the number one person in Ningyuan be so easy to occupy? Bai Shanke has been in the position for more than ten years, but the people he defeated are not without any improvement. For example, the two people Shangchen Sect Jianzi and Suyang Sect Jinghong Fairy almost Every other year, he would come to invite me to fight. "Only the current disciple of the Heguang Sect dare not show his face in front of me." These were Baishanke's original words, not a word of which was lost.

How could Shao Jiang not understand the deep meaning of Zhao Shun's words? He tightened his right hand on the handle of the bow and lowered his eyes to look at Bai Shanke, whose face was still pale, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.

"I've learned a bit to be eloquent. I don't know how fellow Taoists from Chongxiao Sect discipline you juniors." Shao Jiang was obviously not an enemy of Zhao Chun Yihe. The person who spoke was the man with brocade clothes and sleeves and jingling hairpins. The beautiful woman is about the age of Huaxin. Her skin is fair and plump, her eyes are long and slender, and her nose and lips are extremely beautiful.

"She is Shao Panxin, the Supreme Elder of Heguangmen, her Taoist name is Yunhua." Bai Shanke came over, his voice solemn, "She is from the same clan as Shaojiang, and is the ancestor of the Shao family."

It turns out that they are blood relatives, which explains his partial protection of Shao Jiang.

It's just that he was protective, but Shao Jiang's murderous intention towards Luo Jiaoqi just now was true. Taoist Fu Xiang was still angry, and he looked at Shao Panxin with a bit of resentment.