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"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Swordsman Xiahou couldn't accept this reality at all, his face was ferocious, and he was roaring in his heart.

He fought Yan Chixia not once or twice, and Yan Chixia was only slightly stronger than him.

Maybe it was just that Yan Chixia played better at that time, and she was lucky enough to beat him by one move and a half.

However, Wei Zhuang told him that Yan Chixia was a monk in the Golden Core Stage, how could he believe it?

The gap is too great.

Is Yan Chixia still a cultivator?

Is it a fairy?

Then what is he!

"Tell us you know all the information about Yan Chixia."

When Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Bei Mingzi and others heard the words, their eyes lit up, and they hurried over. Bei Mingzi directly stuffed a yellow talisman into Xiahou swordsman's mouth.

This is a kind of truth talisman that can make people spit out the truth.

"Having competed with Yan Chixia for seven years?"

"Yan Chixia's swordsmanship is on par with yours?"

"Yan Chixia is jealous and likes to drink?"

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Bei Mingzi and the others combed through the information on Xiahou swordsman, but found that they had hardly obtained any useful information.

In the eyes of Xiahou swordsman, Yan Chixia is really just a warrior who is comparable to him.

"I was a little worried before, whether we would arouse the vigilance of Yan Chixia or the tree demon if we rashly entered Lanruo Temple."

"Xiahou is very suitable for our guide..."

Before Guiguzi could finish speaking, his words stopped suddenly, and soon he caught a weak scholar back.

Ning Caichen.

An ordinary scholar who has nothing to do with Lanruo Temple, as long as he has no money, he intends to borrow a night in Lanruo Temple.

"That's fine."

Guiguzi shook his head, and placed Ning Caichen in a relatively secluded bush. At the same time, he placed a talisman that concealed his breath.

"Onmyoji!"

Donghuang Taiyi nodded lightly, and then a pair of incomparably deep eyes aimed at Xiahou swordsman's eyes.

"Hurry up and catch up, I still have to compete with Yan Chixia."

Under the control of yin and yang, swordsman Xiahou forgot what happened just now, and only remembered that when he came to Yan Chixia for a martial arts competition, he promised to guarantee the safety of these scholars in Lanruo Temple.

"Hurry up and follow this hero."

Xunzi waved his hand and said.

"Yan Chixia, where are you?"

"Yan Chixia, get out of here quickly, you think I won't be able to find you if you hide here."

"The number one swordsman in the world is mine, mine."

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Xiahou swordsman walked in the forefront, looking expectant and excited, and once again returned to his previous rebellious appearance.

"Xiahou, why did he come here again?"

In the dilapidated Lanruo Temple, a man with a black beard who looked like Zhong Kui heard this familiar voice with a look of helplessness on his face.

He is Yan Chixia.

He fought with Xiahou for seven full years, and Xiahou lost for seven full years, but he still hasn't given up.

Wherever he hides, Xiahou can chase him.

"Xiahou, you..."

Yan Chixia got up and walked outside, just about to tell Swordsman Xiahou that she didn't want to compete for the number one swordsman in the world at all, but Swordsman Xiahou had already swung his sword.

"Qing~", "Qing~", "Qing~"...

The two immediately fought into a ball.

"I see, this Yan Chixia knows a little bit of martial arts."

Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Bei Mingzi and others on the side were slightly taken aback, they could only sigh that Yan Chixia was too good at playing.

After fighting for a full quarter of an hour, without any surprise, Xiahou swordsman was defeated by Yan Chixia again.

"You wasted your youth. You are too ambitious. You don't seek to make progress. In order to pursue the false name of being number one in the world, you are too sharp..."

Yan Chixia obviously didn't want Xiahou swordsman to continue to go astray, so she kindly reminded him.

It's just that his words were too straightforward, almost like preaching, and the angry Xiahou swordsman trembled.

"Yan Chixia, you are too much, we just learned a set of Tiangang Big Dipper Array, let us try how extraordinary your swordsmanship is."

Changed Wei Zhuang, who was twenty years younger, with an angry look on his face, as if defending Yan Chixia.

"嗖~", "嗖~", "嗖~"...

Immediately, Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Beimingzi, Guiguzi, Xunzi, Gai Nie, and Weizhuang stood in seven positions in an instant, setting up the Tiangang Big Dipper array.

"Xiahou, so you have found a helper."

Finding that Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Wei Zhuang and others did not have any evil spirits, Yan Chixia was relieved, and after saying something about Xiahou swordsman, she looked at the seven Di Shitian seriously, a little bit surprised. Happy.

A congenital realm!

Six acquired realms!

There is also formation cooperation, which is a good opponent.

Although Yan Chixia is a monk in the Golden Core stage, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of a senior cultivator. Before that, he was a warrior and really liked martial arts.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to fight Xiahou Swordsman for seven years.

"Qing~", "Qing~", "Qing~"...

Di Shitian and others used the Tiangang Big Dipper Array and Yan Chixia to lead the battlefield into a dilapidated temple.

They can be quite sure that there are definitely spies from the tree demon watching in the dark.

The moment they saw Yan Chixia, they could be sure that Yan Chixia did not join forces with the tree demon, and even stayed here to frighten the tree demon.

With such a powerful enemy right next to him, it was impossible for the Dryad not to pay attention.

Soon, the battlefield entered a dilapidated hall.

"Do it!"

Without any communication, Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Gai Nie and others knew that the best time to make a move was coming. Di Shitian made the first move and hugged Yan Chixia's arms directly from behind.

"嗖~", "嗖~", "嗖~"...

The movements of Bei Mingzi's hands were not slow, his hands were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, a thousand and eight talismans were placed all over Yan Chixia's body in the arrangement of the Nine Palaces and Bagua Formation.

The fixation talisman is specially used to fix the primordial spirit.

"Ka~ka~ka~..."

Wei Zhuang, who grabbed Yan Chixia's left hand, and Gai Nie, who grabbed Yan Chixia's right hand, black chains gushed out of their hands and tied them directly to Yan Chixia's primordial spirit.

Soul lock chain!

The magic weapon of ordinary ghost soldiers in the underworld.

It's just that the soul lock chain in the hands of Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie is a magic weapon jointly refined by the Ten Great Yamas, and it can be called the top magic weapon in the zombie world.

Specially restrain the primordial spirit!

"Swoosh!", "Swoosh!", "Swoosh!"...

Guiguzi also made a move, with his hands like lightning, he tapped on Yan Chixia's big acupoint and the hidden sea of ​​energy, sealing the flow of magic power in Yan Chixia's body.

Xunzi and Donghuang Taiyi also tried their best.

One used internal force as a rope to trap Yan Chixia's legs and tie up every vital point in Yan Chixia's body.

A densely packed curse seal based on yin and yang techniques spread all over Yan Chixia's body.

too fast!

The fast Yan Chixia didn't react at all!

When everything was over, apart from Di Shitian who was still holding Yan Chixia's arms tightly, the other six people were still extremely vigilant against Yan Chixia.

At this moment, Yan Chixia didn't even need to use martial arts, even his mana and primordial spirit of Jindan period were sealed tightly, and even speaking became a very difficult thing.

Yan Chixia: "...".

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