Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Beat me and it's yours.

Hearing Feng Nanfei's words, Chu Xiaolian frowned.

Frankly speaking, he didn't want to cause trouble, or he didn't want to waste time at all.

Senior brother, he has already turned into a mortal.

The gap between Chu and the elder brother is too big, and it is only possible to catch up with him if he spends all his time practicing hard.

In this case, any conflicts and intrigues between the same sects are simply boring!

Chu Xiaolian looked at Feng Nanfei indifferently, and said, "Get lost!"

As soon as the scrolling words came out, the murderous aura surged into the sky.

For the past three days, Chu Xiaolian has been fighting monsters almost all the time.

Nineteen heads!

This is only the number of peak Qi refining monsters.

The number of non-qi refining peak monsters who died in his hands will be doubled several times.

In a short period of time, fighting so many monsters of the same level at close range made Chu Xiaolian gather a strong momentum.

This kind of aura is almost impossible to cultivate by Yujian killing demons.

It was also because of this that when Chu Xiao practiced the word 'roll', Feng Nanfei was startled and took a step back.

Just in terms of momentum, he vented three points.

Madness!

Feng Nanfei became more and more embarrassed, he snorted coldly: "You all stand down, let me have a fair fight with him!"

"Don't say I'm unreasonable. If you win today, you will not only take away the blood flame flower."

"Feng has added another thousand spirit stones, and I will give you a lottery!"

After all, Feng Nanfei pinched the sword formula!

Clang!

A ray of red light shot out from the sheath of Feng Nanfei's back, piercing the sky like a stream of fire.

Shh~

The speed of the red light was so fast that it was difficult to catch it, and it was shot in front of Chu Xiaolian just after it was unsheathed.

In an instant, Chu Xiaolian's hairs stood on end, and his back felt cold.

What a fast sword!

As expected of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, his strength is indeed powerful.

Be vigilant in your heart and dare not underestimate the enemy.

Chu Xiaolian retreated suddenly, blocking the red light with the long sword in his hand.

clang clang clang~

In an instant, dozens of sparks shot out in the void.

Every spark is the long sword in Chu Xiaolian's hand colliding with Feng Nanfei's long sword.

The two swords clashed.

For a time, it was evenly divided!

...

"No, it can't go on like this!"

Chu Xiaolian's face darkened slightly, he knew his situation very well.

Although it seems that he and Feng Nanfei are evenly matched, this is only temporary.

Because he majored in swordsmanship, he focused on attacking three feet in front of him, and he paid attention to the strongest attack with every sword strike.

But Feng Nanfei practiced sword control, he was particular about flying a sword for thousands of miles, so there was room for attack.

Only in this way can it be flexible and changeable.

But even so, he still could barely repel Feng Nanfei's attack, which was enough to show that he was at a disadvantage.

Chu Xiaolian knew very well that if the stalemate continued, there was a high probability that he would exhaust his spiritual energy first.

Moreover, there is another very important point!

The saber in Feng Nanfei's hand is a spirit weapon level, although it is only a low-grade spirit weapon, it is enough to increase his strength by several percent.

And the saber in Chu Xiaolian's hand was only a medium-grade magic weapon.

Even because of the "Nine Turns Forging God Art", this sword can display the power of a top-grade magic weapon in his hands.

However, there is still an insurmountable gap between them and low-grade spiritual weapons.

Chu Xiaolian could clearly sense that every time the two swords collided, his own sword was whining.

If you continue to fencing.

I'm afraid the long sword in his hand broke before he exhausted his spiritual energy.

"The way of a swordsman lies in momentum!"

"A brave man wins when he meets a narrow road, and a wise man wins when a brave man meets."

"If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, first use the power to overwhelm others, and then look for opportunities to defeat the enemy with one blow!"

Old Yan's voice sounded in his mind.

While Chu Xiaolian continued to resist Feng Nanfei's attack, he realized it carefully and thoughtfully.

Gradually, it became more and more difficult for Chu Xiao to resist.

He didn't even dare to use his own sword to confront Feng Nanfei's sword anymore, because he felt that the long sword in his hand had reached its limit.

"Chu Xiaolian, defeat me!"

Feng Nanfei's eyes showed anticipation: "Today, you are doomed to be defeated by me!"

After that, he pinched the sword formula with his hand.

The scarlet light sharpened and shot straight at Chu Xiaolian's shoulder.

Clang~

Another confrontation, but this time Chu Xiaolian failed to block him.

The long sword in his hand broke, and the red light was only blocked by a few inches. It brushed past Chu Xiaolian's shoulder, bringing up a splash of blood.

"The sword is broken, what are you using to fight with me!"

"Admit defeat!"

Feng Nanfei had the winning ticket in his hands, and he flied towards Chu Xiaolian like a swimming dragon, and the speed of Chiguang's control was also faster.

Clang, clang, clang!

Sword and sword collided again and again.

Scars gradually appeared on Chu Xiaolian's body, and the long sword was broken inch by inch.

The original three-foot long sword was broken at this time, only a little over a foot was left, and there were gaps everywhere.

However, at this moment, Chu Xiao practiced.

His figure was like a swimming dragon, he swooped in a flash of red light, and then charged towards Feng Nanfei with his whole body.

"childish!"

Feng Nanfei sneered, skillfully controlled the red sword to intercept Chu Xiaolian.

However, at this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

call out!

However, Chu Xiaolian's left hand, which was hidden behind his back, suddenly threw several silver lights and shot towards him.

Feng Nanfei's expression changed suddenly.

Those who practice swordsmanship should not get too close to the enemy.

Because getting closer can make the magic sword more powerful, but it also puts you in danger.

Feng Nanfei originally thought that Chu Xiao should have lost his fighting spirit when his sword was broken during practice, so he had to accept his fate.

Unexpectedly, he dared to take the initiative to attack!

Those streaks of silver light were the fragments of the long sword in Chu Xiaolian's hand, which he held in his palm after it was broken.

At this time, it became a surprise attack.

...

Even so, you can't beat me!

Feng Nanfei gritted his teeth, and the power of his spiritual consciousness instantly condensed a mana barrier on his body surface.

The foundation of the Tao is established, and the mind of God is self-generated.

This is the biggest gap between a monk in the foundation building period and a monk in the Qi refining period!

Although the pieces of the sword that Chu Xiao practiced were sharp, they were only thrown with hidden weapon techniques, not sword control skills.

This kind of offensive is not enough to threaten Feng Nanfei.

All the fragments were three inches in front of Feng Nanfei, unable to fall.

Feng Nanfei just breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, a more creepy sense of oppression hit his face.

However, Chu Xiaolian, who was holding a broken sword, had rushed within seven feet of him, and his momentum had more than doubled.

Facing Chu Xiaolian, Feng Nanfei even felt sincere fear.

That... Could it be Sword Intent!

Chu Xiao practiced this guy, and actually comprehended the sword intent!

He hides so deep!

Feng Nanfei was shocked, but it was too late to escape.

Under Chu Xiaolian's full-strength blow, the barrier of spiritual sense was pierced in an instant.

...

"I lost."

Looking at the broken sword on his neck, Feng Nanfei said bitterly: "The blood flame flower is yours, and I also lost a thousand spirits to you..."

puff!

Before Feng Nanfei finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

A broken sword has pierced into the body.

Chu Xiaolian was expressionless: "I never said that I would like to play with you."

"Cut me so many knives, only to pay a thousand spirit stones?"

"Totally not enough!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Xiaolian took off the storage ring from Feng Nanfei's hand.

The jade pendants and magic instruments on his body were also stripped off.

Then, kick it over.

Chu Xiaolian looked indifferently at the other four Lieyan Peak disciples: "Don't worry, that sword can't kill anyone, it will only make him lose the threat temporarily."

"Now, hand over all the spirit stones on you and redeem him back!

Raging Flame Peak Disciple A:? ? ?

Raging Flame Peak Disciple B:? ? ?

Raging Flame Peak Disciple C:? ? ?

Raging Flame Peak disciple Ding:? ? ?

Feng Nanfei who was trampled by Chu:? ? ? ?

Chu Xiaolian, who was suddenly controlled by the teacher:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Feng Nanfei gritted his teeth: "Damn it, kill me today if you have the ability, otherwise I will repay today's humiliation in the future!"

'Chu Xiaolian' looked down at Feng Nanfei, and said proudly: "An enemy defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will allow you to chase until I can't see it in the distance."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xiaolian mentioned Feng Nanfei and threw him at the four disciples of Lieyan Peak.

Pick up the ransom and watch them flee in embarrassment~

...

Chu Xiaolian (囧): Teacher, why are you controlling me!

Yan Chixiao: Don't ask so many questions, just tell me if you're happy or not, and it's over.

Chu Xiaolian: But, what if he...

Yan Chixiao: Are you happy?

Chu Xiaolian \\^o^/: Cool~!

The feeling of stabbing is so cool!

Especially when stepping on the turtle grandson and saying the famous words of the big brother, even if the teacher controls the body, it still makes me feel so exciting!

As expected of a big brother!

Saying what the senior brother said, pretending to be the senior brother.

It's so cool!

Yan Chixiao: For sword cultivators of my generation, what we pay attention to is understanding thoughts and stabbing people without cowardice!

Yan Chixiao: I will show you a sample today as a teacher, and I will come here next time!

Chu Xiaolian nodded heavily: Yes, disciple understands!

The next time you encounter this kind of opportunity, you must not tire the teacher again.

This kind of coercion, Chu can completely pretend by himself!

Thinking about it is a bit regretful!

...

Chu Xiaolian shook his head and smiled wryly, then turned around and prepared to pick the spirit flowers.

wait~

Seeing the empty pit, Chu Xiao was stunned.

I spend it!

I am such a big flower!

Why did it suddenly disappear?

PS: Thank you [Dongfang Mo] for the 10,000 starting point coin reward;

Thanks to [KDtrey5] brother for the 100 starting point coin reward.