White-Robed Chief

Chapter 857 Victory (6 More)

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"Senior Sister Feng..." Zhao Xi muttered.

As soon as Feng Xue waved her hand, he stopped abruptly without saying a word.

Feng Xue stared at Chu Li, and said slowly, "Let's do it."

Chu Li walked out of the small pavilion slowly, feeling a little solemn in his heart.

Fengfei Jiutian is also a strange science, which is similar to the skill of Goddess Jiutianxuan, and he can't see her heart. There is an invisible force blocking his prying.

In this way, he has one less trump card and one less advantage.

He walked slowly to the open space in front of the memorial archway, and pressed the handle of the knife: "Miss Feng, I have always used one knife with my hands. Miss Feng is excellent in martial arts. Today, Du made an exception and made two swords."

"Two knives!" Feng Xue snorted softly.

Chu Li smiled and said: "If the two swords fail, I will lose!"

"Okay." Feng Xue said lightly, "Let's use the saber."

Chu Li said: "Miss Feng, you'd better do it first, lest I won't be invincible. I will use the knife first, because I am afraid that the girl will not have a chance to do it."

"What a big tone!" Feng Xue said lightly, "I'll let you take out the saber first."

Chu Li nodded: "If that's the case, then offend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his shoulders, the light of the saber flashed away, and the long saber had already appeared in front of Feng Xue's forehead.

With a cry, Feng Xue turned into a hazy shadow in a flash, and the knife seemed to have slashed on her shadow.

Chu Li put away his knife and stood up, cupping his fists.

Feng Xue stood two feet away with her right hand covering her shoulder, her bright eyes flickering.

Zhao Xi stared blankly at the two of them, his gaze fell on Feng Xue's shoulder.

The snow-white shirt was dyed bright red, it was blood, and Senior Sister Feng was actually injured!

Feng Xue lowered her head and glanced at the incision on her left shoulder, like a baby's lips, almost exposing bones, but fortunately she controlled her body meticulously, and the blood flowed out only a little and then stopped.

She looked up at Chu Li, her clear eyes shining brightly: "Very well, Du Feng, you are the only one who hurt me!"

Chu Li smiled: "That's Du's honor."

"Sure enough, there are no worthy men under the fame!" Feng Xue said lightly: "Du Feng is indeed Du Feng, and he lives up to the name of the white-clothed magic sword."

Chu Li said: "Is Miss Feng coming again?"

"Of course!" Feng Xue said lightly, "I'm not defeated yet!"

Chu Li nodded: "Okay, there is one more knife. If Du fails to make a contribution in the next knife, Miss Feng will win!"

"Then take my palm!" Feng Xue said lightly.

Her figure flickered, turning into a phantom, and appeared behind Chu Li in an instant. The jade palm was as delicate as carved from white jade, with a red brilliance flowing like a layer of rouge on the white jade.

Chu Li stepped sideways to dodge it, and the jade palm changed again, and Chu Li took another step to avoid it.

Every step he took seemed to be very relaxed and at ease, neither fast nor slow, but just enough to avoid Feng Xue's jade palm, and everything became more and more profound.

Zhao Xi's eyes widened, he stared unblinkingly, and soon felt dizzy.

Feng Xue's movement was too fast, beyond the ability to catch his eyes, he couldn't bear to watch it for a while, so he could only ignore Feng Xue's movement and just stared at Chu Li.

He saw Chu Li striding very easily and casually, the steps were small, but he could always avoid the extremely fast Feng Xueyu's palm.

"Miss Feng, be careful, I'm going to make a knife." Chu Li said slowly.

Amidst the sound of screaming, Feng Xue's figure suddenly moved faster.

There was a circle of white shadows around Chu Li, Feng Xue's figure could not be seen clearly, it was everywhere.

With a movement of Chu Li's hand, the light of the saber flashed away, and without a sound, Feng Xue suddenly appeared two feet away.

Her right hand hung down, and a knife cut appeared on her right shoulder, and the blood quickly soaked the snow-white shirt.

Chu Li's saber was already in its sheath, and he clasped his fists together: "Miss Feng, I've offended you!"

Zhao Xi's eyes widened, and he found that Du Feng's aura seemed to change instantly, his expression was so radiant that people dare not look directly at him, then he restrained himself again, and Yinghua became as calm as water again, with no depth visible as before.

Feng Xue's bright eyes were shining brightly, she didn't feel lost or uncomfortable at all, instead she was faintly excited: "Very good, Du Feng, I will ask you for advice again!"

Chu Li nodded: "Du will accompany you at any time, but most of the time I am in retreat, Xue Yuexuan will not disturb me, you just need to send them a letter, and I will naturally come to find you, Miss Feng, as soon as I leave the customs."

"Okay!" Feng Xue nodded, "There is finally someone in the world who can fight me, and I will definitely defeat you!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "I hope so, Du will leave."

"Let's go!" Feng Xue snorted softly, and disappeared in an instant.

Chu Li looked at her soaring figure, turned back slowly, and clasped his fists at Zhao Xi: "Brother Zhao, Du is leaving."

Zhao Xi woke up suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Brother Du, Brother Du, you actually defeated Senior Sister Feng!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "It's a fluke, and it's nothing."

Zhao Xi looked at Du Feng with admiration, and sighed: "Brother Du, I'm ashamed, I underestimated you earlier, I thought that no one in the world could match Senior Sister Feng except the masters of gods, I didn't expect your sword skills to be so good so powerful!"

Chu Li smiled: "It's a fluke."

The more he said this, the more Zhao Xi admired him.

If it was really a fluke, Senior Sister Feng would never give up willingly, and would continue to fight. Senior Sister Feng's movement is too fast, she can't see clearly, and she can't avoid it, while Du Feng's knife is faster, and she can't even see it. He really didn't know how he could swing the knife so fast.

Chu Li left Phoenix Mountain with fists in his hands, walking calmly and steadily, step by step.

Zhao Xi was fascinated by staring at Chu Liyuan's disappearing figure, a man should be like this!

Chu Li frowned while thinking about the situation of the previous battle as he walked.

If it wasn't for Wanxiang's return to the sect, he would definitely not be Feng Xue's opponent.

She is too fast and her internal strength is peculiar, if it wasn't for Qiankun's knife, she would not be Feng Xue's opponent, she really won by a fluke, because Qiankun's knife was a fluke.

He also felt very strange about Feng Xue, a strange feeling lingered in his heart, but he had not been able to catch it, and couldn't figure out this feeling.

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He was lying on his back on a boulder in Linghe Peak, with the bright sun shining on his head, he was so warm that he didn't want to move.

He was thinking about how to store a trace of saber energy elsewhere instead of staying in the dantian, and open up another place to store it, and then when it is used, it can be directly stimulated, without having to practice the thirty-six forms of nourishing energy again.

It's a pity that this idea has never been realized. Dantian is called Dantian because it is different from other acupoints. Other acupoints are only the springs that communicate the inner and outer worlds. They are different from Dantian, and it is difficult to hide a trace of saber energy.

"Chi Chi!" He suddenly heard the sound of piercing through the air, and when he turned his head to see, four strange flying snakes shot towards him like four off-string arrows.

He swung his hands again and again, and the four flying knives shot at the flying snake's seven inches.

The four flying snakes were so fast that they dismissed Chu Li's flying knives.

"Ding ding ding ding" After the four flying knives hit the snake's skin, it was like hitting an iron stone. They were blown away and landed on the ground. The four flying snakes just paused and continued to shoot at Chu Li.

At this time, he was alone in Linghe Peak, and all four cranes left the mountain.

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