Chapter 109: Battle in the Fifth Realm

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Seeing Zhao Yan's powerful shot, Chu Fengge was not to be outdone.

He took a step forward with his right leg, and held the hilt of the "Tian Kui Sword" tightly in his right hand, holding it horizontally in front of him.

As the sword edge trembled slightly, his true energy turned into substantial starlight, like the hazy morning mist in the mountains and fields, quickly spreading around.

Faintly, you can still hear the sound of gurgling water.

The third form of "Cloud Sea Galaxy Sword", "Tianhe Turns at Night"!

Gu Xu recognized the sword move used by Chu Fengge at a glance.

This is the only defensive move in the "Yunhai Xinghe Sword", the first high-grade martial arts created by Luo Si.

When they were competing in the "Realm of Discussing Tao", Chu Fengge used this move to successfully resist his spell "Falling Flowers and Flying Catkins".

Zhao Yan's thunderous spear intent was gradually weakened the moment it came into contact with the star mist.

In the end, it was resolved into a painless breeze, which only lifted Chu Fengge's hair, but did not cause any harm to him.

However, just as Chu Fengge was trying to block, Zhao Yan had already struck again at lightning speed.

It's still a "spring that started a prairie fire."

This time she used the second form of "accumulating salary in a fire".

It can disintegrate the enemy's defense from the inside out through high-frequency continuous attacks.

It was like lighting a fire under the pyre.

It has a great restraining effect on most defensive spells or martial arts in the world.

I saw the tip of the "Yizhangwei" spear bursting with crimson fire, like a blooming red lotus, which stood out in the vast mist.

At the same time, Zhao Yan twisted her body, bent her knees slightly, and in the blink of an eye, stabbed forward more than ten times with the spear in her hand.

Chu Fengge's true energy mist quickly dissipated.

"Chu Fengge, I thought that after you entered the fifth realm, you would become my evenly matched opponent," Zhao Yan raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "I didn't expect you to still be so vulnerable.

"If this is all your strength, then you should beg for bones as soon as possible and go to the countryside to raise pigs, so as not to stay here and waste the hard-earned money of the taxpayers."

Hearing this, Chu Fengge was filled with rage. The "Tian Kui Sword" immediately fell from top to bottom, and he used the second style of the "Cloud Sea Galaxy Sword", "Falling into the Nine Heavens".

His true essence turned into a dazzling waterfall of starlight, rushing towards Zhao Yan with great force.

The star waterfall held a terrifying pressure, causing the officials and servants who were watching to take a few steps back involuntarily.

If you ask the geniuses of Luo Jing City, "Who is the opponent you least want to encounter?", then most of them will definitely answer "Zhao Yan" without hesitation.

On the one hand, it's because Zhao Yan has always been merciless when taking action.

On the other hand, she would also inadvertently taunt someone during the fight.

It's different from those grumpy old guys who always talk about "fuck", "bastard", "son of a bitch", "no eyes", and "son of a bitch".

When Zhao Yan mocks others, she never uses curse words, and she does so in a variety of ways, never repeating herself.

Many times, before the competition is over, her opponent's mentality has already exploded.

And the most important thing is that even if they try their best, they can't defeat her, so they can only keep their depression and grievance in their hearts and swallow this breath silently.

"Don't be too proud!" Chu Fengge gritted his teeth and said, "I will let you know today that you are the one who should go home and raise pigs!"

He spoke loudly and could be heard throughout the yamen of the Exorcism Department Headquarters.

However, compared to Zhao Yan, his words were too weak and weak, so that the momentum he finally built up with "One Sword of Frost and Cold Fourteen States" was overshadowed by Zhao Yan.

After all, such things as war of words also require talent.

Like Chu Fengge, he needs to spend time preparing his lines and memorize them thoroughly in advance - otherwise, he will be led by others, and then after the quarrel, he feels that he did not perform well at that time and feels that he has countless Find a better way to cope and feel depressed about it for days.

If he had to adapt to changes, he was no match for Zhao Yan.

"But having said that, if a simple-minded guy like you goes to the countryside, even the pigs will probably dislike you," Zhao Yan chuckled, and then said, "You actually thought of using the word 'Falling Nine Heavens' which is not only good-looking. Useless tricks to deal with me.

"Did you know that to me, it's just like drizzle?"

At this moment, Zhao Yan was standing in the river of stars falling from the sky, her eyes were flashing with golden-red fireworks, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and her lips were as bright as blood, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Above her head, the shadow of a golden phoenix faintly emerged.

This baby phoenix is ​​only the size of a palm and looks like a newborn chick.

But when it spreads its wings and makes a clear cry, it seems to have opened an invisible big umbrella, blocking out the starry rain in the sky.

Gu Xu sat next to the window and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that after entering the fifth realm "Meng Po Pavilion", the Dahuang monks could achieve a short-term out-of-body experience.

But it is extremely rare for someone like Zhao Yan to turn her soul into a physical entity and use it as a means to fight against the enemy.

On the one hand, it proves that she is extremely talented.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that she is brave and fearless - after all, for fifth-level monks, after the body is destroyed, they can be reborn or resurrected by borrowing the corpse, and the destruction of the soul means complete death.

But Zhao Yan exposed her soul in front of everyone without any concealment.

"How brave a master of art is!" Gu Xu sighed silently in his heart.

The next moment, Zhao Yan held the gun with both hands and suddenly slashed it down. The tip of the gun hit the ground heavily. Along with the clear cry of the young phoenix, ripples of flames rippled layer after layer, quickly swallowing up the surrounding stars.

The ripples piled up one after another and turned into huge waves, trying to submerge Chu Fengge.

The sword move was easily blocked by Zhao Yan, and he received continuous verbal attacks from Zhao Yan. At this time, Chu Fengge was already a little upset.

Although he is a fifth-level monk, he also has the ability to leave his body.

But he hasn't broken through the realm for long, he doesn't have much fighting experience with fellow monks, and he hasn't yet mastered the techniques at the soul level. At present, his fighting methods are still based on swordsmanship.

He frowned and his body lit up with a faint green light.

This is a sign that the magical power of "weed" is in operation.

The real energy he had consumed in the battle was quickly restored in this short moment.

At the same time, he took a step back, swung the "Tian Kui Sword", and displayed the fifth form of the "Cloud Sea Galaxy Sword" - "Xiao Ying Waning Moon" that he had recently learned in the illusion of "Reviewing the Old Pot" under Gu Xu's guidance.

The bells and drums were ringing, the stars were sparse, and the clear and melodious cries of warblers sounded outside the door of the exorcist department.

Green grass grows in the sea of ​​fire, and vitality appears in the desolation.

The spear intention and the sword intention collided together, melted and dissolved each other, and then disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"Finally something interesting." Zhao Yan commented in her mind.

The move "Xiao Ying Can Yue" emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness and the use of retreat to advance.

She was a little surprised that a reckless man like Chu Fengge, who was always keen on doing things recklessly, actually understood the true meaning of such a powerful way.

"Could it be that Chief Luo has given this reckless man some trouble recently?"

While she was thinking, she launched a new attack at lightning speed.

The golden phoenix blended into her body.

She stepped on the steps outside the Yamen and jumped into the air.

The bright red skirt fluttered in the wind, shining brightly under the blue sky.

The early morning sun rose slowly behind her, giving her a golden halo.

The tip of the "Yizhangwei" spear exudes endless light and heat.

She seemed to have become a goddess above the nine heavens, riding the light of the morning sun and descending to the world in a dazzling manner.

Chu Fengge's expression became solemn.

He waved his natal sword and used "Xiaoying Waning Moon" again.

But what was different from before was that this time he combined with the magical power of "weed", which caused the true energy in the meridians to flow to the sword edge like spring water, brewing even more majestic power.

And the blade of his "Tiankui Sword" also lit up with a little light.

In astrology, "Tiankui" is a noble star, with an aura of awe and aura that can help others at critical moments.

"Tian Kui Sword" naturally has similar attributes.

In battle, it can give its owner good luck to a certain extent - such as making it easier for Chu Fengge to stab the enemy's vital points, or allowing him to inadvertently avoid the enemy's fatal attacks.

In addition, if Chu Fengge transfers true energy into the sword, it can also increase damage to Chu Fengge's sword style.

It can be seen that Zhao Yan's offensive put great pressure on him.

Guns and swords collided in mid-air.

The clang of metal echoed through the yamen.

The billowing heat wave spread in all directions, forcing onlookers to retreat continuously.

Shangguan Jin also had to step forward and create a magic barrier to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.

She understood that if she moved any slower, the stone Suani statue at the entrance of the Yamen might instantly turn into countless pieces, and low-level officials and uncultivated mortal servants might also be accidentally injured.

Chu Fengge staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

He lowered his head, his face was as white as paper, and drops of bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yan then suppressed the light, put away her "one-foot-long power", and landed opposite him.

The red skirt floated up and then slowly fell down.

Like a bright red flower from the other side, it blooms and closes.

"You are very strong," Chu Fengge stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, put his hands on the floor, and slowly got up, "but this is only temporary. Next time, I will definitely be able to beat you."

Although Zhao Yan's fierce attack caused some internal injuries in his meridians, with his proud character, he would never show weakness and helplessness in front of his opponent.

No matter how severe the pain was, he would stand straight and pretend as if nothing had happened.

"Do you know why I can beat you?" Zhao Yan asked with a faint smile after hearing his words.

Chu Fengge thought Zhao Yan was mocking him.

He snorted coldly and turned his head away, not wanting to talk to someone like her who was taking advantage of her and being obedient.

"Chu Fengge, if you still have a brain, then listen to my advice patiently," Zhao Yan stretched out her hand to straighten the hair on her temples, and then said to him, "There is something wrong with your method of breaking through the situation, which led to your true The Yuan foundation is unstable and is easily disturbed by emotions and is full of flaws.

"Logically speaking, after walking through Meng Poting, the monks have cut off the bonds of the world to a certain extent, and it is difficult for them to be affected by the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world.

"But the few words I just said can make you so angry that you can find mistakes in every move you make."

"This is none of your business!" Chu Fengge frowned.

Zhao Yan ignored him and continued: "I once heard someone say that when you broke through the fifth realm, you used the method of cutting off the seven emotions to cut off your own 'desire'.

"But do you think that in this life, things like 'desire' can really be completely given up?"

"I am determined to pursue the Tao and be the best in the world," Chu Fengge immediately retorted, "Master Sishou once said that the road to seeking Tao is destined to be lonely.

"Things like lust are simply a burden to me. It will only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword."

Zhao Yan sneered and continued: "Do you think that 'desire' is just the lust between men and women?"

"What else could it be?"

"If you want to be the best in the world, it is a desire to pursue fame," Zhao Yan explained. "If you want to defeat me in this battle today, it is also a desire to win or lose.

"So, although you cut off 'desire', you didn't cut it completely. Naturally, the foundation is unstable, and the strength of your true energy is far inferior to mine.

"Because of this, we both used all our strength in the final blow. You were defeated instantly, but I was safe and sound."

Chu Fengge had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Although he felt in his heart that Zhao Yan's words did make some sense, as a proud genius, he would never admit his mistakes in front of his opponents.

"Oh, you are indeed a pig-headed person." Zhao Yan shook her head and sighed softly, "I don't know which irresponsible gentleman taught you to read before, but he didn't even know the meaning of 'lust' and 'desire' I didn’t even explain it clearly to you.”

Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something important. She paused for a while and asked Chu Fengge: "By the way, did you have an expert to teach you about the last move you performed? It looks like It’s different from your previous fighting style.”

Chu Fengge replied in a cold tone: "I realized it myself."

He would never admit that he only realized the true meaning of the "Xiao Ying Can Yue" move under Gu Xu's guidance.

Then he turned around and walked into the Yamen, no longer staying here.

He felt that staying with Zhao Yan was just like staying with Gu Xu. Staying there for a long time would make him upset and irritable.

He secretly decided to go to the ashram to retreat to the "Luoshui Conference". When we meet next time, we must give Zhao Yan some color.

Looking at Chu Fengge's hurried away figure, Zhao Yan smiled, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her charming fox eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

She could easily tell that Chu Fengge was lying, but she didn't expose it.

And she could guess that the person who gave Chu Fengge guidance should be a peer, not an elder like Luo Si Shou.

Otherwise, why would Chu Fengge be ashamed to admit it?

Then she turned to look at Shangguan Jin next to her, and asked curiously: "The poem 'One Sword, Frost and Frost in Fourteen States' that Chu Fengge just read was probably not written by himself or his subordinates, right?"

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