Bamboo hut.
Snowflakes are falling and leaves are falling.
At this time, the figures of two women were flashing and moving in the open space in front of the house, fighting fiercely.
The sword energy is flowing freely and horizontally, and the sword shadow is heavy.
The snow and bamboo leaves on the ground were splashed everywhere due to the fight between the two.
The falling snowflakes also swirled and danced around the two of them.
One person was wearing a black outfit, with silver hair tied into a ponytail. He was tall and had slender legs. He held a large sword in his hand, his eyes were firm and calm, and his moves were fierce and sharp.
One person was wearing a snow-white dress and a tulle face. She was slender and graceful, with black hair flowing like a waterfall behind her. She was holding an ordinary green-edged sword in her hand. Her eyes were clear and quiet, and her moves were light and swift.
The two of them were sword-fighting, going back and forth in the wind and snow, as if they were evenly matched.
But the girl in the white dress obviously had some spare strength. Even when faced with the opponent's fierce moves, she could easily deal with them with ease.
A few more moves passed.
The girl in the white dress deflected the incoming sword with a sword, and couldn't help but said: "I saw you use your palm to draw the sword just now, why don't you use it?"
However, the other party ignored her and continued to slash at her fiercely with the sword in his hand.
The figure of the girl in the white skirt flashed through the shadow of the knife and appeared on her side. The sword stabbed her throat and stopped accurately at her neck.
Just as he was about to speak, a scorching wave of air suddenly came from behind him!
The girl in the white dress was moved. Before she could turn around, she stabbed him with a backhand sword. The tip of the sword buzzed and a sword light lit up.
"boom!"
The fist came with such ferocity that it instantly shattered the sword light and hit her sword tip hard!
Golden light flashes!
The sword suddenly bent and then broke with a "click"!
And that fist, with its remaining power still intact, hit her chest when she turned around, still fierce!
The girl in the white dress narrowed her eyes, and without retreating or avoiding, she clenched her fist and punched him.
The golden fist and the white fist collided heavily with a "boom".
There was a deafening explosion.
The air wave exploded, and the surrounding snowflakes and leaves were instantly blown away.
Both of their bodies were shocked!
The owner of the golden fist took a few steps back, stomped on the ground, and slid back a few meters on the snow before stopping.
The girl in the white dress stood still, motionless.
The two looked at each other.
There was silence in the field for a few breaths. Just as Sister Dao was about to speak, Linghu Qingzhu's voice suddenly came from the bamboo forest: "Dao Ling, please step back and let your senior brother compete with her."
Daoling was slightly startled when he heard the words, but said no more. He put away the knife and retreated to the back.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and looked at the veiled girl in front of him. The energy in the acupuncture points in his body surged out and rushed to his arms.
"Wow!"
The golden light flashed on the fist, and a golden glove appeared.
The girl in the white dress stood in the snow, looking at him calmly.
Neither of them spoke, their figures flashed, and their two fists hit each other hard again.
This time, Luo Qingzhou's body shook and he was directly knocked away by a huge force.
He landed in the bamboo forest dozens of meters away. His body bounced on the green bamboo, and he flashed again and rushed forward!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
He fired hundreds of fist shadows in succession, which were so dense that they instantly enveloped the girl in the white dress.
But the eyes of the girl in the white dress were still as calm as ever.
The snow-white figure flashed lightly in the huge and ferocious fists, coming and going freely. The two fists also turned into dense fist shadows, surrounding the whole body.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Hundreds of fists struck together like thunder, erupting with a deafening sound.
At the same time, the air waves surged and spread like a torrent.
The green bamboos all around were bent down by the impact, and some of them snapped directly.
At the same time, Sister Dao's hut not far away was blown away.
Sister Dao hurriedly rushed behind Linghu Qingzhu.
Su Feng and Su Yu also stood behind Linghu Qingzhu, watching the battle with shock on their faces.
In front of Linghu Qingzhu, a thin cyan light shield appeared, protecting the four people from behind.
The air wave came fiercely, and the light shield was just like a gentle breeze blowing on the lake surface, making a slight ripple.
The two of them didn't have any tricks up their sleeves, they traded fists and punches with ferocious moves.
The girl in the white dress looked slender and thin, and her fists were petite and nimble, but she was not at all inferior when facing Luo Qingzhou's ferocious Vajra Fist. On the contrary, Luo Qingzhou would be shocked back every time he punched her.
Seeing this scene, Sister Dao couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is that woman? She is so powerful."
Linghu Qingzhu watched the fight between the two and did not answer.
Su Yu, who was on the side, whispered: "Junior Sister Dao, that person's name is Liuli, she is the saint of Xianyun Pavilion. This time she came to marry our Lingxiao Sect. And the person she is marrying to is..."
At this point, she glanced at her master and saw that he didn't stop him, then lowered her voice and said, "It's Junior Brother Chu."
As soon as these words came out, Sister Dao was suddenly stunned.
She looked back at the battle in the field and at the snow-white figure. She was stunned for a while and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, does Chu Feiyang know?"
Su Yu whispered: "Junior brother Chu doesn't seem to know who she is yet. Master seems to deliberately want a fight between the two of them."
Sister Dao's face was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
At this time, the battle in the field not only showed no signs of stopping, but became more and more intense.
Luo Qingzhou's punches became faster and faster, and more and more fierce.
He seemed to have inexhaustible power all over his body, his punches were fierce and his moves were explosive. Every time he was knocked back, he immediately rushed forward again.
The girl in the white dress was obviously much stronger than him, and she could handle every move with ease.
The fight between the two naturally caused a lot of commotion.
At some point, Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang, the Pavilion Master of Xianyun Pavilion, also came here together.
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the two of them and ordered Su Feng behind him: "Go and close the entrance, and no one else is allowed to come up."
Su Feng agreed and left in a hurry.
Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang looked at the fierce battle between the two, and neither seemed to be too surprised.
Luo Shang showed a smile on his face and asked: "Qingzhu, why did you suddenly start fighting?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the two figures intersecting with fists and said expressionlessly: "I don't know."
Luo Shang looked at Fairy Zixia next to her and asked, "Zixia, is that young man your disciple?"
Fairy Zixia nodded slightly.
Luo Shang's gaze returned to the young man in the field who was punching fiercely, and he said with a smile: "The strength seems to be pretty good, but the cultivation level is a bit low, and the appearance is a bit shabby..."
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at her and said nothing.
Luo Shang looked at it for a while longer, shook his head, and said: "Zixia, at first you refused, and I was still aggrieved and wanted to fight for it again, but now that I see you as a disciple... Haha, let's forget about this marriage. Even if I agree, I guess other elders in the sect will not agree, let alone our ancestor. Of course, if Liuli knew it was him, he probably wouldn't agree either."
Fairy Zixia still kept a smile on her face and said, "Forget it, just listen to Aunt Luo."
Luo Shang raised her eyebrows and said, "How did you choose him?"
Fairy Zixia said: "I caught my eye at first sight, Aunt Luo, do you have any questions?"
Luo Shang smiled and said: "No problem, this is your Lingxiao Sect's family matter, what problem can I have. However, I still want to say one thing, you are the sect leader of Lingxiao Sect, your only disciple, not only your Disciple, I am still the face of your Lingxiao Sect, and I will even compete for the position of the leader of your Lingxiao Sect in the future. So, Zixia, you should be cautious."
Fairy Zixia smiled and said: "I will be careful next time. As for this time, there is nothing I can do. It doesn't matter if you are ugly or stupid, just be obedient."
Luo Shang shrugged, said nothing more, and continued to look at the field.
Luo Qingzhou and the girl in the white dress collided violently with every punch. Not only was the energy in his body depleting rapidly, but the internal energy in the alchemy sea of the girl in the white dress was also being depleted rapidly.
The two of them fought for half an hour and still didn't stop.
The girl in the white skirt wanted to stop talking or use other moves. After all, it was a sparring match and there was no need to be so desperate, but Luo Qingzhou did not give her any chance.
Once she was about to stop, Luo Qingzhou's fist hit her fiercely, either on her face or on her chest, so she could only attack passively.
Another half hour later.
The surroundings were in a mess, the hut had long since disappeared, and most of the surrounding bamboo forests had collapsed.
Sweat began to appear on the forehead of the girl in the white dress, and the snow-white dress on her body was slightly soaked with sweat. At the same time, her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became faster, and on her cheeks covered by the veil, sweat began to appear. Two touches of hot red.
Even though her cultivation level was high, she couldn't withstand a continuous high-intensity battle for an hour.
Almost every punch and every move thrown by the opponent was extremely fierce and merciless. Although she could receive it with ease, it also consumed a lot of internal energy and physical strength.
At this time, most of the internal energy in her alchemy sea had been consumed.
But the opponent still seemed to show no sign of stopping. She no longer gave in. When the opponent punched her again, she punched out with all her strength.
"boom!"
A bang!
Luo Qingzhou was knocked out and fell onto the snow dozens of meters away in a panic. He slid backwards for a while and stopped.
The girl in the white skirt put back her fist and said, "Senior brother, today's competition is over..."
"boom!"
Before she could finish speaking, the young man on the ground suddenly pounced forward again, and actually fired a huge golden fist light!
The golden light flew out of the fist in an instant and shot in front of her with a terrifying momentum!
The girl in the white dress shrank her pupils, but still refused to evade and punched him.
There was a loud explosion, deafening!
The golden fist light suddenly exploded in front of her. The huge air wave lifted her long hair and white skirt, and almost lifted the veil on her face.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, the boy fired more golden punches continuously!
The girl in the white dress frowned slightly, with a trace of anger in her eyes. She flashed through the menacing fists and appeared directly in front of him, and then punched his chest suddenly.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't avoid it and put his fists in front of his chest to resist.
"boom!"
The girl's snow-white fists hit his wrists hard, sending him flying again.
Luo Qingzhou fell into the snow in embarrassment again. Immediately, the energy and blood surged in his body, his throat felt sweet, and he puffed out a mouthful of blood.
Sister Dao, who was not far away, was immediately startled.
The girl in the white dress stopped where she was, put away her fists, and said: "Senior brother, you are indeed powerful, and your internal strength seems to be different from ordinary people, but after all, you are only in the early stage of a great martial artist. If you continue to fight, you will not be able to fight." no……"
"boom!"
Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly punched her again.
The girl in the white dress stopped talking and punched him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou punched this time, and in just a few seconds, he punched hundreds of punches!
At this moment, all the energy in the acupoints in his body burst out, pouring into his fists like a tide!
Although his whole body was in pain from being shocked by this girl, he felt extremely comfortable inside his body, and the more he hit her, the more comfortable he felt!
The girl in the white dress did not dare to be careless and immediately raised her fist to meet the attack.
The fists of the two collided violently and rapidly in the open snow, and the roar was endless!
Another half hour later.
The girl in the white dress was dripping with sweat, her hair on the temples was soaked, and her breathing became more rapid.
And the internal energy in her body was almost exhausted.
But the opponent's attack was still fierce.
At this moment, the look she looked at the boy opposite suddenly became serious.
Because the opponent's internal power has exploded for such a long time, it still seems like there is still a lot of it, as if it is a steady stream.
Luo Shang's expression outside the court also became slightly solemn, and he immediately said: "Disciple, there is no need to be polite to him anymore, use all your strength!"
Zixia on the side smiled slightly but did not speak.
The girl in the white dress flashed with light, her dress fluttered, and then she punched out. The fist lit up with a sunset glow, and the fist light burst out, as if the sunset dyed the clouds red, illuminating everyone's eyes. pupil.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou was knocked out again and fell heavily into the collapsed bamboo forest in the distance.
This time, he couldn't get up immediately.
The girl in the white dress put away her fists, the veil on her face was soaked with sweat, her plump breasts were rising and falling slightly, and her nose was breathing rapidly. She was obviously very tired.
She put away her fists, stabilized her breath, looked at the young man on the ground and said, "Senior brother, you..."
"Whoosh!"
Unexpectedly, before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou, who was lying on the ground, jumped up again, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and in a flash, he had already rushed in front of her.
"boom!"
This punch, a burst of golden light, suddenly became much more powerful!
Even Luo Shang outside the court was shocked.
The face of the girl in the white dress changed slightly, and the inner energy in the Danhai immediately poured into her arm, and then she punched out, and a bright light suddenly bloomed on her fist!
"boom!"
The two fists hit each other hard again!
The golden fist light and red fist light exploded instantly, setting off an even more terrifying air wave!
This time, the girl in the white skirt was shaken, and her feet under the skirt involuntarily took a few steps back.
Luo Qingzhou also shuddered and slid backwards.
He kicked on the green bamboo behind him, and the green bamboo with only half of it left immediately bent backwards and fell to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingzhou didn't stop and rushed forward again.
"boom!"
The two fists collided fiercely together again.
The girl in the white skirt was beaten back again.
Luo Qingzhou flew backwards, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, then spun around and landed firmly on the ground.
This time, he stopped where he was and did not rush forward immediately.
Luo Shang, who was outside the court, frowned slightly, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his face: "I was promoted! Are you deliberately using my disciple to sprint?"
Fairy Zixia on the side said "Yeah" after realizing it, with a look of surprise on her face, and said: "Did you advance? Hey, what a coincidence."
Luo Shang glanced at her, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and then he immediately turned gloomy and shouted to the audience: "Disciple, there is no need to show mercy. You are here on behalf of our Xianyun Pavilion this time. There is no need to be polite to him." , knock him down!"
At this moment, the girl in the white skirt was already covered in sweat and panting. The internal energy in the Danhai was almost exhausted. Although she recovered quickly, she was consumed even faster. The other party did not give her any time to recover. .
But at this moment, the other party finally gave her time.
While the girl in the white dress quickly regained her internal strength, she looked at the young man in front of her and gasped, "You...what's your name?"
Luo Qingzhou's clothes were already soaked, and his muscles ached all over his body. He also received a few punches on his face, which caused him pain, but his body felt extremely comfortable.
He just finally broke through that barrier and advanced!
However, something seems wrong.
There is still a flame burning in the Dan Sea, and the energy in each acupoint seems to be recovering quickly. After spending a long time, not only is it not empty, but it is getting more and more.
After just a moment of pause, his body began to feel hot and the energy in his body began to become irritable and restless.
continue!
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou punched him again.
The girl in the white dress was really angry now, but at this moment, the energy in her body had been emptied and her physical strength was exhausted.
She had no choice but to punch him again and face him.
The small white fist and the big golden fist collided hard together again.
The two of them were shocked and stepped back a few meters.
Seeing that he was about to charge again, the girl in the white dress had no choice but to say "swish" and took out a green-edged sword. She decided to use the sword to delay for some time so that she could recover some of her physical strength and internal strength.
Of course Luo Qingzhou didn't allow her to use the sword. When he saw this, he immediately said "swish", took out his black wooden stick, and swung it up.
The girl in the white dress didn't take precautions and relied on the sharpness of the sword in her hand to cut it off.
"Click!"
The wooden stick and the sword hit each other, and the sword broke instantly.
The girl in the white dress was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back and took out a sword again.
"Click!"
Unexpectedly, after a few moves, the second sword in her hand was interrupted again.
In addition to the sword that was broken by Linghu Qingzhu before, all three swords on her body were broken.
While she was dazed, Linghu Qingzhu waved his sleeves and a green sword flew over and said, "Use mine."
The girl in the white dress caught it and immediately used her light sword skills, no longer confronting the wooden stick in his hand.
But what shocked her was that the stick the boy was clearly using seemed to be able to instantly read her sword moves.
No matter how fast she was and how complicated her sword moves were, he seemed to be able to determine the position of her sword at a glance.
"Click!"
After dozens of moves, the sword in his hand was interrupted again.
Outside the court, Su Yu quickly said: "Master, Junior Brother Chu broke your sword. Your sword cost a lot of money to refine."
The corners of Linghu Qingzhu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter, I will let him compensate."
At this time, Luo Qingzhou was as if he was possessed by the God of War. The power in his body was surging and he was so excited that he was urged to fight and he couldn't stop at all.
He knew clearly that it was his uncle's sword, but he couldn't stop using it.
Seeing that the girl no longer had her sword, he immediately put away the wooden stick in his hand, used Vajra Fist again, and struck her.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The girl in the white dress punched him a few more times. When she punched him for the last time, she was finally exhausted and unsteady. She fell backward and slid on the snow for a distance before stopping.
Seeing this, Luo Shang outside the field did not speak or ask them to stop. Instead, he stared at the young man in the field with a stern look, a look of suspicion on his face, and murmured in a low voice: " No...no...could this young man want to..."
At this time, Fairy Zixia on the side also had a look of confusion on her face.
According to her deduction, no matter how powerful the Nine-Transformation Spirit Pill was, it should have ended by now, and it would not be able to give him so much energy.
But at this moment, the young man still looked energetic and energetic, and he seemed to have endless strength in his body.
"No, there is indeed something wrong..."
She was puzzled.
Then she looked to the side and asked, "Qingzhu, do you know what's going on?"
Linghu Qingzhu shook his head.
Fairy Zixia didn't think any more, her frown gradually relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, she looked at Luo Shang beside her, and said: "Aunt Luo, this disciple of mine is really rude. Obviously the saint has been giving in." He, he is ignorant and aggressive. It seems that Aunt Luo is right, he is indeed not worthy of the saint, and this marriage..."
Luo Shang suddenly interrupted her: "Let them make their own decisions about this marriage. As parents, we don't have to worry about the children."
Then he looked at her again and said seriously: "Zixia, our Xianyun Pavilion really wants to marry your Lingxiao Sect."
Zixia asked doubtfully: "Didn't Aunt Luo just say the final word?"
Luo Shang also looked puzzled and said, "Did I say that?"
"Didn't you say?"
"Definitely not."
"oh."
Zixia sighed and said: "Aunt Luo, I know your good intentions, but..."
Linghu Qingzhu on the side suddenly said coldly: "But Chu Feiyang is too ugly, and his cultivation is not as good as that of a saint. Even if Sect Master Luo agrees, it is estimated that other elders of your sect will not agree. I’m afraid that ancestor would not agree. Of course, if Fairy Liuli knew it was him, she probably wouldn’t agree either.”
Luo Shang: "..."
Zixia pursed her lips and immediately said seriously: "Qingzhu, why are you talking to Aunt Luo? No big or small."
Linghu Qingzhu looked ahead and said nothing.
Several people's eyes continued to look at the field.
After Liuli fell to the ground, although the energy in Luo Qingzhou's body was still ready to stir up, he still held back and stopped where he was, waiting for her to get up from the ground.
Liuli stood up from the ground. Her snow-white dress was stained with mud. She looked at him with complex eyes and gasped: "I have no inner strength. If you still want to fight, let me rest for a while. If you don't let me, If I rest, I will admit defeat... If I admit defeat, you... you won't hit me, right?"
Luo Qingzhou saw that she was indeed so tired that it was difficult to even speak. He quickly resisted the urge to punch and said, "Then you should rest quickly. I'll endure it for a while and then fight again later."
Liuli: "..."
Everyone outside the court watched this scene quietly, feeling an incredible and wonderful feeling.
One of them was dressed in white, and the other was in black like night. They were originally very different in strength, but after fighting for a long time, they were evenly matched, and neither of them meant to hurt the other. There was only one sentence of conversation between the two, but there was a kind of The simplicity and harmony can't help but make people smile.
Luo Shang, who was outside the court, had a smile on his face and whispered: "Zixia, look, they match each other very well."
Fairy Zixia smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Luo, let them decide for themselves, and we won't interfere."
Luo Shang looked at the young man's tall figure and said, "Having said that, you see, the two of them are so well matched and harmonious, we still have to add fuel to the fire from time to time."
Then she sighed softly and whispered: "If this young man's appearance could be better, it would be perfect..."
Fairy Zixia smiled, said no more, and looked at the young man.
At this time, Liuli in the field suddenly looked at the young man in front of him and said: "By the way, you haven't told me your name yet? Also, you should be wearing a mask, right? Although my fists are small, they are very heavy, right?" I hit you in the face several times, but you didn’t get any bruises or swelling, so you must be wearing a mask.”
Then she immediately said: "Forget it, I will wear a veil too."
The place was suddenly silent again.
(End of chapter)
