She is Jianxiu
Chapter 981 Chapter 21 Sword and Fire
Chapter 981 Two Hundred Eleven Sword and Fire
As soon as her feet fell, the light of the sword dispersed for a moment. Zhao Chun glanced around, but without even a moment's hesitation, he shouted loudly:
"Xin Moruo, do you dare to fight me?"
Her voice was clear and crisp, yet sonorous and powerful. This time she shouted loudly on the stage, so that all the monks inside and outside the dojo could hear her clearly.
But because they heard clearly, everyone was startled. They felt that they had heard wrongly or had some illusion. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Zhao Shun dared to directly invite a fight and ranked No. 13 on the most popular list. [-] Simara.
"Xin Moluo just took the No. 13 title from Wang Zheng. I didn't expect someone to dare to challenge him so soon. I wonder what means Zhao Chun has left to have the confidence to compete with this person."
"Feng Lingxin is not weak, but compared with Xin Moluo, he is still far behind. I thought Zhao Shun would take it step by step and move up three or four places first. She is not yet a Dharmakaya, and is No. 13 on the list. For her, it’s still a little bit hard.”
"I don't think so. Judging from the character Zhao Shun has revealed now, we can find that although she is radical, she is not reckless. Xin Moruo's methods are ruthless. When fighting with him, eighty-nine out of ten will be desperadoes. If she How could you choose this person if you have little chance of winning?"
When geniuses of the level of Zhao Chun and Xin Moruo take action, it is obviously unusual for disciples to be able to comment here. All the elders of the sects have strange expressions and their innermost thoughts are difficult to guess, but most of the disciples are full of excitement and have their own unique ideas. Some guesses in my mind.
Even though Zhao Shun had already defeated Feng Lingxin, there were still not a majority of people who thought she could defeat Xin Moruo.
They advocated the courage of the former, but in their hearts they thought that Xin Moruo had a better chance of winning. Since there was a gap in strength between Feng Lingxin and Xin Moruo, Zhao Chun's move might be considered too ambitious and arrogant.
Xu Chengyin's heart skipped a beat when she heard Zhao Chun called Zhen Mo Luo. Even she was not sure about this battle, let alone the elders sitting in the outer hall.As soon as Zhao Shun finished speaking, there was a burst of questioning and worried voices in the outer hall. However, they were concerned that Hai Qing was sitting in the inner hall. The conversation was not high-pitched, but there were also some who badmouthed Zhao Shun. Discourse.
She turned her head and looked at Hai Qing's face. The powerful Dongxu monk had already sat upright, opened a pair of phoenix eyes and looked straight ahead.
The voices of the elders arguing gradually reached his ears, but Hai Qing didn't care. After a while, Xu Chengyin heard her snort vaguely, which seemed to be mocking. In an instant, the outer hall was as quiet as a pin drop. smell.
"What do you think it would be like to ask Xinmo Luobi?"
There was no sound in the outer hall. After a while, an elder was heard flattering: "How can a mere demon sect evil boy be as good as the leader of the avenue." Hai Qing responded with a snort that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, but there was no hint of joy or anger. Well, when the voice stopped, the elders heard her say: "If he is not as good as Wen'er, how can he be compared to Chun'er?" The tone was rare and gentle, which showed that the speaker was calm and calm. , without any worries.
Even the monks in the Nantianhai world thought that Zhao Chun would lose, but there were always people who trusted her immensely. For Xin Moluo, the person who firmly believed that he would win was undoubtedly himself.
"You are indeed much stronger than before," Xin Moluo has a tall and majestic body. This may have something to do with the exercises he has practiced. There are few ordinary monks who can be taller than him, so He also likes to lower his eyebrows and look at people, unintentionally showing a arrogant and arrogant attitude, "But in my eyes, you are no different from Feng Jian and Wang Zheng——"
"It's just a dying person!"
When he moved, he was like a meteor from the sky, smashing onto the fighting platform, and his true energy aura surged like a sea, sweeping out in all directions in an instant, with endless momentum!
Zhao Chun had no intention of arguing with him. She turned her palm upwards and sacrificed a long ember in her hand. Behind her, the shadow of a Dharma body gradually appeared. Its body was condensed and flawless, its meridians and acupuncture points were clearly visible, and its skull was The palaces and pavilions are built high on the top, and the red light is like shining. If a golden sun rises, it will obviously be the Zi Mansion, and it will achieve something on the Kaiyuan Road.
At this level, as long as Zhao Chun makes up his mind to become a Dharmakaya, he can directly enter the upper three levels. He is really enviable to others!
Xinmoluo laughed loudly when he saw this, and also condensed the Latu demon phase, then jumped up, and turned into a ball of red blood and entered the demon phase's mouth.
Once Latu's demon form is completed, even if the deterrent coercion pervades the field, Xin Moluo, relying on the majestic body of the demon form, and his powerful strength, energy, and spirit, has defeated many monks in previous battles. After suffering a dull loss, this method was completely useless when dealing with Zhao Shun today.
"But how can the consciousness of virtual appearance intimidate my spiritual thoughts!"
Zhao Chun pressed his thumb and middle finger together, and the Shijian suppressed in Zifu suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, suppressing all the power of Naratu's demonic form, and then relaxed his five fingers and moved forward. Press it, and you will see the light of thousands of swords sweeping down like a rain of swords, killing the devil's face until the skin and flesh fly, and the blood splashes!
Just then watching the battle between Wang Zheng and Xin Moruo, Zhao Chun knew that the Latu demon had two heads and four eyes to gather the soul, so the key point was on its head. She stepped on the sword light, holding the long sword in her hand, and the Dharma body behind her The phantom followed him like a shadow, and in an instant he raised his sword like a rainbow and slashed at the devil's head.
Latu's demonic form has a hard body and can be broken by extraordinary means. But now in front of this god's killing sword, it is like mortal flesh. The sword leaves traces and the skin is torn.Even when Xin Moluo saw such a scene, he frowned and couldn't help but secretly shout, how is this possible!
Only more than twenty years have passed since the Lanchu Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference. Zhao Chun has actually grown from a weak ant to such an extent that he should be cautious!
While he was thinking about it, Zhao Chun's sword edge was already approaching the door facing Demon Xiang. This sword was so fierce that there was almost no way to avoid it. A big blood red hand patted towards Jian Qi.
The big blood-red hand was condensed with blood. Although it was easily cut off by the sword energy at the moment, it would gather again in the next moment, thereby wearing down Zhao Chun's sword energy and gradually dissipating it.
The vortex in Zhao Chun's Dantian had already been activated. With the "Tai Cang Soul Seizing Technique" around, she was not afraid of any method that could kill the true energy of the sword energy. She raised her eyes and looked at her big blood-red hands, and she immediately had a countermeasure in mind.
Seeing that the sword energy gradually calmed down, Xin Moluo was about to slap the big blood-red hand, but saw a golden red dot flashing in front of his eyes, it was a cluster of magnificent flames, dancing non-stop in the palm of Zhao Chun, his eyes were fixed, but he couldn't breathe. In the meantime, I saw the flames flying wildly, burning all the way to the sky, engulfing the big blood red hand and swallowing it!
It's my daughter (gratified)
(End of this chapter)
As soon as her feet fell, the light of the sword dispersed for a moment. Zhao Chun glanced around, but without even a moment's hesitation, he shouted loudly:
"Xin Moruo, do you dare to fight me?"
Her voice was clear and crisp, yet sonorous and powerful. This time she shouted loudly on the stage, so that all the monks inside and outside the dojo could hear her clearly.
But because they heard clearly, everyone was startled. They felt that they had heard wrongly or had some illusion. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Zhao Shun dared to directly invite a fight and ranked No. 13 on the most popular list. [-] Simara.
"Xin Moluo just took the No. 13 title from Wang Zheng. I didn't expect someone to dare to challenge him so soon. I wonder what means Zhao Chun has left to have the confidence to compete with this person."
"Feng Lingxin is not weak, but compared with Xin Moluo, he is still far behind. I thought Zhao Shun would take it step by step and move up three or four places first. She is not yet a Dharmakaya, and is No. 13 on the list. For her, it’s still a little bit hard.”
"I don't think so. Judging from the character Zhao Shun has revealed now, we can find that although she is radical, she is not reckless. Xin Moruo's methods are ruthless. When fighting with him, eighty-nine out of ten will be desperadoes. If she How could you choose this person if you have little chance of winning?"
When geniuses of the level of Zhao Chun and Xin Moruo take action, it is obviously unusual for disciples to be able to comment here. All the elders of the sects have strange expressions and their innermost thoughts are difficult to guess, but most of the disciples are full of excitement and have their own unique ideas. Some guesses in my mind.
Even though Zhao Shun had already defeated Feng Lingxin, there were still not a majority of people who thought she could defeat Xin Moruo.
They advocated the courage of the former, but in their hearts they thought that Xin Moruo had a better chance of winning. Since there was a gap in strength between Feng Lingxin and Xin Moruo, Zhao Chun's move might be considered too ambitious and arrogant.
Xu Chengyin's heart skipped a beat when she heard Zhao Chun called Zhen Mo Luo. Even she was not sure about this battle, let alone the elders sitting in the outer hall.As soon as Zhao Shun finished speaking, there was a burst of questioning and worried voices in the outer hall. However, they were concerned that Hai Qing was sitting in the inner hall. The conversation was not high-pitched, but there were also some who badmouthed Zhao Shun. Discourse.
She turned her head and looked at Hai Qing's face. The powerful Dongxu monk had already sat upright, opened a pair of phoenix eyes and looked straight ahead.
The voices of the elders arguing gradually reached his ears, but Hai Qing didn't care. After a while, Xu Chengyin heard her snort vaguely, which seemed to be mocking. In an instant, the outer hall was as quiet as a pin drop. smell.
"What do you think it would be like to ask Xinmo Luobi?"
There was no sound in the outer hall. After a while, an elder was heard flattering: "How can a mere demon sect evil boy be as good as the leader of the avenue." Hai Qing responded with a snort that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, but there was no hint of joy or anger. Well, when the voice stopped, the elders heard her say: "If he is not as good as Wen'er, how can he be compared to Chun'er?" The tone was rare and gentle, which showed that the speaker was calm and calm. , without any worries.
Even the monks in the Nantianhai world thought that Zhao Chun would lose, but there were always people who trusted her immensely. For Xin Moluo, the person who firmly believed that he would win was undoubtedly himself.
"You are indeed much stronger than before," Xin Moluo has a tall and majestic body. This may have something to do with the exercises he has practiced. There are few ordinary monks who can be taller than him, so He also likes to lower his eyebrows and look at people, unintentionally showing a arrogant and arrogant attitude, "But in my eyes, you are no different from Feng Jian and Wang Zheng——"
"It's just a dying person!"
When he moved, he was like a meteor from the sky, smashing onto the fighting platform, and his true energy aura surged like a sea, sweeping out in all directions in an instant, with endless momentum!
Zhao Chun had no intention of arguing with him. She turned her palm upwards and sacrificed a long ember in her hand. Behind her, the shadow of a Dharma body gradually appeared. Its body was condensed and flawless, its meridians and acupuncture points were clearly visible, and its skull was The palaces and pavilions are built high on the top, and the red light is like shining. If a golden sun rises, it will obviously be the Zi Mansion, and it will achieve something on the Kaiyuan Road.
At this level, as long as Zhao Chun makes up his mind to become a Dharmakaya, he can directly enter the upper three levels. He is really enviable to others!
Xinmoluo laughed loudly when he saw this, and also condensed the Latu demon phase, then jumped up, and turned into a ball of red blood and entered the demon phase's mouth.
Once Latu's demon form is completed, even if the deterrent coercion pervades the field, Xin Moluo, relying on the majestic body of the demon form, and his powerful strength, energy, and spirit, has defeated many monks in previous battles. After suffering a dull loss, this method was completely useless when dealing with Zhao Shun today.
"But how can the consciousness of virtual appearance intimidate my spiritual thoughts!"
Zhao Chun pressed his thumb and middle finger together, and the Shijian suppressed in Zifu suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, suppressing all the power of Naratu's demonic form, and then relaxed his five fingers and moved forward. Press it, and you will see the light of thousands of swords sweeping down like a rain of swords, killing the devil's face until the skin and flesh fly, and the blood splashes!
Just then watching the battle between Wang Zheng and Xin Moruo, Zhao Chun knew that the Latu demon had two heads and four eyes to gather the soul, so the key point was on its head. She stepped on the sword light, holding the long sword in her hand, and the Dharma body behind her The phantom followed him like a shadow, and in an instant he raised his sword like a rainbow and slashed at the devil's head.
Latu's demonic form has a hard body and can be broken by extraordinary means. But now in front of this god's killing sword, it is like mortal flesh. The sword leaves traces and the skin is torn.Even when Xin Moluo saw such a scene, he frowned and couldn't help but secretly shout, how is this possible!
Only more than twenty years have passed since the Lanchu Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference. Zhao Chun has actually grown from a weak ant to such an extent that he should be cautious!
While he was thinking about it, Zhao Chun's sword edge was already approaching the door facing Demon Xiang. This sword was so fierce that there was almost no way to avoid it. A big blood red hand patted towards Jian Qi.
The big blood-red hand was condensed with blood. Although it was easily cut off by the sword energy at the moment, it would gather again in the next moment, thereby wearing down Zhao Chun's sword energy and gradually dissipating it.
The vortex in Zhao Chun's Dantian had already been activated. With the "Tai Cang Soul Seizing Technique" around, she was not afraid of any method that could kill the true energy of the sword energy. She raised her eyes and looked at her big blood-red hands, and she immediately had a countermeasure in mind.
Seeing that the sword energy gradually calmed down, Xin Moluo was about to slap the big blood-red hand, but saw a golden red dot flashing in front of his eyes, it was a cluster of magnificent flames, dancing non-stop in the palm of Zhao Chun, his eyes were fixed, but he couldn't breathe. In the meantime, I saw the flames flying wildly, burning all the way to the sky, engulfing the big blood red hand and swallowing it!
It's my daughter (gratified)
(End of this chapter)
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