She is Jianxiu

Chapter 327: Three hundred twenty-six

The unruly monk sighed, and looked at Xie Fuling's expression. Since he lost to Baishanke again three years ago, although his apprentice is not as discouraged as He Guangmen Shaojiang, he has obviously developed the appearance of a demon , Day and night for three years, it was almost like being tortured until he could not breathe, just waited for the moment when he raised his eyebrows, completely defeated Baishanke, and relieved the obstacles in his heart, otherwise Fenxuan would be hopeless.

Now that he is out of the customs, there are Luo Jiao and Zhao Chun again... He secretly clenched his fists and said, "Have you acquired the secret technique and supernatural power that the sect master bestowed on you?"

Xie Fuling's face was full of sternness, and he opened his lips in response: "Master, I have mastered all the disciples."

"That's good," Unruly Cultivator Gu Zi nodded several times, and turned to sound transmission, "I heard that this secret technique is very powerful, but it also puts a lot of burden on your body. You can make up your own mind during the battle, unless it is a critical moment , don't use it lightly!"

He could treat Du Yinlan calmly, but when facing his disciples, he still showed hesitation: "We have won the foundation-building group's battle, even if we lose the condensed yuan battle, there are still sects who will make a move. You must remember to protect yourself first..."

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will return victorious!" Xie Fuling cupped his hands and bowed, with firm eyebrows and eyes.

The eyes of the master and the apprentice crossed several times, and everyone else understood that this was an instruction via sound transmission, but the content was unknown. Taoist Shen Yang looked at the scene, and the appearance of sitting alone was even more lonely.

Then, the unruly monk waved him to the stage, and Xie Fuling turned around and jumped up. He was wearing a skirt with wide sleeves, and when he jumped up to the platform, his belt was fluttering, and the bells on his arms were playing music, worthy of the nickname of Fairy Jinghong , Waiting for him to stand firmly on the cloud platform, he raised his arms to invite Qizang faction: "Who in your faction dares to fight Fuling?"

She fixed her eyes on Bai Shanke, but the other party sat still, raised his chin proudly, and his eyes were full of rebellion.

He should not fight this battle?
Just at the time of doubt, someone moved in the tent at the top of Dongshan Mountain where the Qizang faction was located!
The man who came strolling has calm but sharp eyes. Although his hair is tied up, he does not wear accessories. The plain robe has two sleeves closed, which looks particularly neat and vigorous. The black boots with cloud patterns as the base make his figure even taller. handsome.Xie Fuling saw that her brows and eyes were full of integrity, the heavenly court was shining, her expression was dignified, a little cold, the corners of her mouth naturally drooped, there was neither smile nor hatred.

"Chongxiaomen Zhao Chun, here to fight."

It was actually Zhao Chun who the master said had won the Baishanke!
Xie Fuling was even more focused, not daring to relax a bit.

And Zhao Chun stood on the cloud platform like a green hill, raised his right hand slightly, and saw the little golden crow descend from the mid-air, and a long sword with no sword in the middle fell into his hand.

The two faced each other silently, Bai Shanke sat in the tent and watched the battle, looked at the female cultivator with the bell wrapped around her arm, and thought about what Zhao Chun said earlier, her face darkened.

He wanted to win this battle at the same time, but he was suddenly stopped by Zhao Chun, and he listened to his words: "The ninth game decides the outcome, it is very important for the Heguang and Suyang factions, and it is even more crucial for our side. Therefore, in this cloud platform battle, both sides will send someone who is sure to win!

"The Fairy Jinghong is the contemporary great disciple of Suyang Sect, and his status is no less than that of Bai Daoyou in Qizang. No matter how hard Suyang is at the moment, this faction is only here to help the battle. How can it be possible for the next generation to inherit the sect? What's more, she lost to a fellow daoist once three years ago, who knows that she won't lose again today?

"It's not just a matter of asking for advice and learning. The loser is likely to lose his life. Such a sacrifice is only to help He Guang. I'm afraid fellow daoists think it's quite absurd. I think they're still targeting you, fellow daoist Bai! "

Bai Shanke hesitated for a few moments, and he had some confidence in his heart, so he responded to her: "According to what fellow Taoist said, Xie Fuling must have a trump card with full confidence in his hand, and he can kill me on the spot. Then fellow daoist, you go on stage and fight with me." Isn't it extremely dangerous for her to fight?"

"It's okay, I have my own way to resolve it."

Seeing Zhao Chun's calmness when he challenged Luo Jiao before, Bai Shanke could only shake his head and sigh softly: "You are stronger than me, so you have a better chance of winning this battle... I just hope that you will triumphantly." It is."

Now confronting Xie Fuling on the cloud platform, the other party's aura is solid and steady, not much inferior to Bai Shanke, it can be seen that the three years of retreat must gain a lot, Zhao Chun's spiritual consciousness is gradually receding, and he knows that it is the best strategy to fight by himself.

Not to mention Xie Fuling's current strength, let's just talk about Baishanke alone, given the attention of the Qizang Party, and the admiration and admiration of his disciples, it is almost a certainty that he will take over as the next head.If something happened to him, Qi Zang would not only lose the battle of life and death, but also his disciples would lose heart, and Chong Xiao's recent plot would be ruined.

It has been less than a year since Twelve Fenxuan completely escaped from the restriction, she must ensure that every step is moving forward, instead of advancing, she will retreat, she must not do anything!
The key to the current situation can only be guaranteed if you hold it in your own hands.

"Please!" Zhao Chun looked at Xie Fuling, stroked the blade with his fingertips, even though it was not out of the scabbard, the sword energy on it was not to be underestimated.

If the opponent's strength is comparable to that of Baishanke, it is also necessary to use this to fight against the enemy——

"boom!"

Zhao Chun turned sideways to avoid it, and there was a big round hole where she was standing just now, even if the repair speed of the gimbal was quick, she could tell that it was caused by a huge Jin Ling's explosion.

The spectators only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Xie Fuling who was standing on the side of the cloud platform disappeared instantly, and then looked intently, she was actually hanging in mid-air, her arms waved and trembled, accompanied by the trembling of the bell on her arms, suddenly Thousands of golden bells the size of an adult man's head were seen spinning and dancing.

She caressed her arm with her left hand and made a tactic with her right hand, Jin Ling would rain down, or collide with a place in mid-air, bursting out four or five sharp blade lights, trying to kill Zhao Chun's skin and flesh!

Zhao Chun didn't retreat for half a step, and moved the sword with the scabbard freely, hitting the bell with "Keng Keng" ringing non-stop, facing the attacking blade light, he changed his sword move and swung it up, and saw Hao The sword energy as white as moonlight exploded out like a waning moon, engulfing the blade light with a bang, causing it to disappear into the air.

It rained on Jin Ling, but it didn't hurt her at all!

Xie Fuling was startled, she thought to herself that she was worthy of being more of a Baishan guest, she clenched her silver teeth again, and pinched again.

But Zhao Chun is not the kind of person who is willing to defend and guard. After avoiding Jin Lingyu, he violently slashed with his sword, and his murderous intent suddenly rose!
"Not good!" Xie Fuling was intimidated by the sword that he had thrown out, knowing that he might be invincible, immediately threw a wooden box from his sleeve, turned and retreated tens of feet away.

What is this?

Everyone was puzzled, the next moment they suddenly saw the wooden box opened wide, bursting out a layer of light blue brilliance, which stretched quickly like a curtain, just in time to block Zhao Chun's pursuit.

"It's the water curtain in the box of Taoist Pu You!" Immediately, a monk who knew the thing told the details of the wooden box. It turned out that this was one of the treasures in the hands of Taoist Pu You, Master Xie Fuling. It is not unreasonable to be famous in the Great Lakes.

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