Chapter 641
Bamboo hut.
Snowflakes are falling and leaves are falling.
At this time, two women's figures were flashing and moving in the open space in front of the house, fighting fiercely.
The sword energy is flowing freely and horizontally, and the sword shadow is heavy.
The snow and bamboo leaves on the ground were splashed everywhere due to the fight between the two.
The falling snowflakes also swirled and danced around the two of them.
One person was wearing a black outfit, with silver hair tied into a ponytail. He was tall and had slender legs. He held a large sword in his hand, his eyes were firm and calm, and his moves were fierce and sharp.
One person was wearing a snow-white dress and a tulle face. She was slender and graceful, with black hair flowing like a waterfall behind her. She was holding an ordinary green-edged sword in her hand. Her eyes were clear and quiet, and her moves were light and swift.
The two of them were sword-fighting, going back and forth in the wind and snow, as if they were evenly matched.
But the girl in the white dress obviously had some spare strength. Even when faced with the opponent's fierce moves, she could easily deal with them with ease.
A few more moves passed.
The girl in the white dress deflected the slashing sword with her sword, and couldn't help but said, "I saw you use your palm to draw the sword just now, why don't you use it?"
However, the other party ignored her and continued to slash at her fiercely with the sword in his hand.
The figure of the girl in the white dress flashed, passed through the shadow of the knife, and appeared on her side. The sword stabbed her throat and stopped accurately at her neck.
Just as he was about to speak, a scorching wave of air suddenly came from behind him!
The girl in the white dress was moved. Before she could turn around, she stabbed him forward with a backhand sword. The tip of the sword made a "buzz" sound and a sword light lit up.
"boom!"
The fist came with such ferocity that it instantly shattered the sword light and hit the tip of her sword hard!
Golden light flashes!
The sword suddenly bent and then broke with a "哢" sound!
But that fist still had its remaining power, and then hit Yue Xiong's mouth as she turned around, still fierce!
The girl in the white dress narrowed her eyes, and without retreating or avoiding, she clenched her fist and punched him.
The golden fist and the white fist collided heavily with a "boom" sound.
There was a deafening explosion.
The air wave exploded, and the surrounding snowflakes and leaves were instantly blown away.
Both of their bodies were shocked!
The owner of the golden fist took a few steps back, stomped on the ground, and slid back a few meters on the snow before stopping.
The girl in the white dress stood still, motionless.
The two looked at each other.
There was silence for a few breaths. Just as Sister Dao was about to speak, Linghu Qingzhu's voice suddenly came from the bamboo forest: "Dao Ling, please step aside and let your senior brother spar with her."
Daoling was slightly startled when he heard the words, but said no more. He put away the knife and retreated to the back.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and looked at the veiled girl in front of him. The energy in the acupuncture points in his body surged out and rushed to his arms.
"Wow!"
The golden light flashed on the fist, and a golden glove appeared.
The girl in the white dress stood in the snow, looking at him calmly.
Neither of them spoke, their figures flashed, and their two fists hit each other hard again.
This time, Luo Qingzhou's body shook and he was directly knocked away by a huge force.
He landed in the bamboo forest dozens of meters away. His body bounced on the green bamboo, and he flashed again and rushed forward!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
He fired hundreds of fist shadows in succession, which were so dense that they instantly enveloped the girl in the white dress.
But the eyes of the girl in the white dress were still as calm as ever.
The snow-white figure flashed lightly in the huge and ferocious fists, coming and going freely. The two fists also turned into dense fist shadows, surrounding the whole body.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Hundreds of fists struck together like thunder, erupting with a deafening sound.
At the same time, the air waves surged and spread like a torrent.
The green bamboos all around were bent down by the impact, and some of them were broken directly.
At the same time, Sister Dao's hut not far away was blown away.
Sister Dao hurriedly rushed behind Linghu Qingzhu.
Su Feng and Su Yu also stood behind Linghu Qingzhu, watching the battle with shock on their faces.
In front of Linghu Qingzhu, a thin cyan light shield appeared, protecting the four people from behind.
The air wave came fiercely, and the light shield was just like a gentle breeze blowing on the lake surface, making a slight ripple.
The two of them didn't have any tricks up their sleeves, they traded fists and punches with ferocious moves.
The girl in the white dress looked slender and thin, and her fists were petite and nimble. However, she was not defeated at all by Luo Qingzhou's ferocious Vajra Fist. On the contrary, Luo Qingzhou was shaken back every time he punched her.
Seeing this scene, Sister Dao couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is that woman? She is so powerful."
Linghu Qingzhu watched the fight between the two and did not answer.
Su Yu, who was on the side, whispered: "Junior Sister Dao, that person's name is Liuli, she is the saint of Xianyun Pavilion. This time she came to marry our Lingxiao Sect. And the person she is marrying to is..."
At this point, she glanced at her master and saw that he didn't stop him, then lowered her voice and said, "It's Junior Brother Chu."
As soon as these words came out, Sister Dao was suddenly stunned.
She looked back at the battle in the field, looked at the snow-white figure, was stunned for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, does Chu Feiyang know?"
Su Yu whispered: "Junior brother Chu doesn't seem to know who she is yet. Master seems to deliberately want a fight between the two of them."
Sister Dao's face was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
At this time, the fight in the field not only showed no signs of stopping, but became more and more intense.
Luo Qingzhou's punches were getting faster and more fierce.
He seemed to have inexhaustible power, and his punches were fierce and explosive. Every time he was beaten back, he immediately rushed up again.
The girl in the white dress was obviously much stronger than him, and she easily dealt with every move.
The fight between the two naturally caused a lot of noise.
At some point, Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang, the owner of Xianyun Pavilion, also came here together.
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the two and ordered Su Feng behind him: "Go and close the entrance and don't let anyone else come up."
Su Feng agreed and left immediately.
Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang looked at the scene of the two fighting fiercely, and they didn't seem to be too surprised.
Luo Shang smiled and asked, "Qingzhu, why did you suddenly start fighting?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the two figures fighting with fists and said expressionlessly, "I don't know."
Luo Shang looked at Fairy Zixia next to her and asked, "Zixia, is that boy your disciple?"
Fairy Zixia nodded slightly.
Luo Shang looked back at the boy who punched fiercely in the field and smiled, "His strength seems okay, but his cultivation is a bit low, and he looks a bit shabby..."
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at her and said nothing.
Luo Shang looked at it for a while, shook her head, and said: "Zixia, at first you refused, I was indignant and wanted to fight for it again, but now seeing your disciple... Hehe, forget about this marriage. Even if I agree, I guess other elders in the sect won't agree, and our ancestor won't agree. Of course, if Liuli knew it was him, she probably wouldn't agree either."
Fairy Zixia still kept a smile on her face and said: "Then forget it, listen to Aunt Luo."
Luo Shang raised her eyebrows and said: "How did you choose him?"
Fairy Zixia said: "I fell in love with him at first sight, Luo Aunt, is there a problem? "
Luo Shang smiled and said, "No problem, this is your Lingxiao Sect's family affair, what can I have a problem with. However, I still have to say that you are the leader of the Lingxiao Sect, and your only disciple is not only your disciple, but also the face of your Lingxiao Sect, and will even compete for the position of leader of your Lingxiao Sect in the future. So, Zixia, you should be cautious."
Fairy Zixia smiled and said, "I will be cautious next time. As for this time, there is no way, it doesn't matter if you are ugly or stupid, just be obedient."
Luo Shang shrugged, said nothing more, and continued to look at the field.
Every punch of Luo Qingzhou and the girl in white skirt collided violently, not only did he consume the energy in his body very quickly, but the internal force in the Danhai of the girl in white skirt was also consumed rapidly.
The two fought for half an hour, and still did not stop.
The girl in the white dress wanted to stop and talk, or use other moves. After all, it was just a competition, so there was no need to fight so hard, but Luo Qingzhou did not give her any chance.
Once she was ready to stop, Luo Qingzhou's fist hit her fiercely, either hitting her face or her chest, and she could only attack passively.
Another half hour later.
The surroundings were already in a mess. The hut had long disappeared, and most of the bamboo forests around it had collapsed.
Sweat began to appear on the forehead of the girl in the white dress, and her snow-white dress was also slightly soaked with sweat. At the same time, her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing in her nose also became faster, and two hot red spots began to appear on her cheeks covered by the veil.
Although she had a high level of cultivation, she could not withstand a continuous high-intensity battle for an hour.
Almost every punch and every move of the opponent was extremely fierce and merciless. Although she was able to take it with ease, it would also consume a lot of internal strength and physical strength.
At this time, most of the internal strength in her Danhai had been consumed.
But the opponent still seemed to have no sign of stopping, so she stopped giving in. When the opponent threw another punch, she punched with all her strength.
"Boom!"
A loud bang!
Luo Qingzhou was directly knocked out and fell awkwardly on the snow dozens of meters away. He slid back for a distance before stopping.
The girl in the white dress then put away her fist and said, "This senior brother, today's sparring ends here..."
"Boom!"
Before she could finish, the young man on the ground suddenly rushed up again and shot out a huge golden fist light!
The golden fist light flew out from the fist in an instant and shot in front of her, with a terrible momentum!
The girl in the white dress shrank her pupils, but she still did not avoid or give way, and punched up.
A loud bang, deafening!
The golden fist light suddenly exploded in front of her, and the huge air wave lifted her long hair and white skirt, and almost lifted the veil on her face.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, the young man continuously sent out more golden fists!
The girl in white dress frowned slightly, a trace of anger appeared in her eyes, and her figure flashed, passing through those fierce fists, and appeared directly in front of him, and then suddenly punched his chest.
Luo Qingzhou had no way to avoid it, and his fists were placed in front of his chest to resist.
"Bang!"
The girl's snow-white fist hit his wrists heavily, and knocked him out again.
Luo Qingzhou fell to the snow again in a mess, and then the blood in his body surged, and his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Sister Dao, who was not far away, was startled.
The girl in white skirt stopped where she was, put away her fist, and said, "Brother, you are indeed powerful, and your internal strength seems to be different from that of ordinary people, but you are only at the early stage of the Great Martial Master after all. If you continue to fight, it will not be..."
"Bang!"
Before she finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly punched her again.
The girl in white skirt stopped talking and punched her.
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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou punched this time, and in just a few seconds, he punched hundreds of times!
At this moment, all the energy in his acupoints burst out and rushed to his fists like a tide!
Although his whole body was in pain from the shock of this girl, he felt particularly comfortable inside, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he felt!
The girl in the white dress did not dare to be careless and immediately punched to meet the opponent.
The fists of the two people collided violently and quickly in the open snow, and the rumbling sound was endless!
Another half an hour later.
The girl in the white dress was sweating all over, the hair on her temples was soaked, and her breath became more rapid.
And the internal force in her body was almost exhausted.
But the opponent's attack was still fierce.
At this moment, her eyes looking at the boy opposite suddenly became solemn.
Because the opponent's internal force, which had exploded for such a long time, still seemed to be still a lot, as if it was endless.
Luo Shang, who was outside the field, also became slightly solemn, and immediately said: "Disciple, don't be polite to him anymore, use all your strength!"
Zixia on the side smiled slightly, but did not speak.
The girl in the white dress flashed with light, her dress fluttered, and then she punched out, and a sunset glow lit up on her fist, and the fist light burst out, as if the sunset dyed the clouds red and illuminated everyone's pupils.
"Boom!"
Luo Qingzhou was knocked out again and fell heavily into the collapsed bamboo forest in the distance.
This time, he failed to get up immediately.
The girl in white dress put away her fist. The veil on her face was soaked with sweat. Her plump breasts were slightly up and down. She was panting rapidly. She was obviously very tired.
She put away her fist, stabilized her breath, looked at the young man on the ground and said, "Brother, you..."
"Swoosh!"
Who knew that before she could finish her words, Luo Qingzhou, who was lying on the ground, jumped up again, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His figure flashed and he had already pounced in front of her.
"Boom!"
This punch, with golden light bursting out, was suddenly much more powerful!
Even Luo Shang, who was outside the field, was startled.
The girl in white dress's face changed slightly, and the internal force in the Danhai immediately flowed into her arm. Then she punched out, and a bright fist light suddenly bloomed on her fist!
"Boom!"
The two fists collided heavily again!
The golden fist light and the red fist light exploded instantly, setting off an even more terrifying air wave!
This time, the girl in the white dress actually shook her body, and her feet under the skirt could not help but "swoosh swoosh" a few steps back.
Luo Qingzhou also shook his body and slid backwards.
He kicked the green bamboo behind him, and the green bamboo, which was only half left, immediately bent backwards and fell to the ground.
"Swoosh!"
Who knew that Luo Qingzhou did not stop and rushed up again.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided fiercely again.
The girl in the white dress was beaten back again.
Luo Qingzhou flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then turned his body and landed steadily on the ground.
This time, he stopped where he was and did not rush up immediately.
Luo Shang frowned slightly outside the field, and suddenly a sneer appeared on her face: "She actually advanced! Are you deliberately using my disciple to sprint?"
Fairy Zixia on the side, realized it belatedly and said "Ah", with a look of surprise on her face, "She advanced? Eh, what a coincidence."
Luo Shang glanced at her, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and then immediately frowned and shouted to the field: "Disciple, don't show mercy, you are here on behalf of my Xianyun Pavilion this time, don't be polite to him, beat him down!"
At this moment, the girl in the white dress was already covered in sweat and panting. The internal force in the Danhai had been almost consumed. Although the recovery speed was fast, it was consumed even faster. The opponent did not give her any time to recover.
But at this moment, the opponent finally gave her time.
The girl in the white dress quickly recovered her internal energy while looking at the boy in front of her, panting and saying, "You...what's your name?"
Luo Qingzhou's clothes were already soaked, his muscles were sore, and his face was hit by several punches, which caused waves of pain, but his body felt very comfortable.
He just finally broke through the membrane with one go and advanced!
But something seemed wrong.
There was still a ball of fire burning in the Danhai, and the energy in each acupoint seemed to be recovering rapidly. After consuming for a long time, not only did it not go empty, but it became more and more.
After just a pause, his body began to feel hot, and the energy in his body began to become irritable and restless.
Continue!
"Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou punched again.
The girl in the white dress was really angry now, but at this moment, the energy in her body had been emptied and her physical strength was exhausted.
She had no choice but to punch him again and face him.
The small white fist and the big golden fist collided hard together again.
The two of them were shocked and stepped back a few meters.
Seeing that he was about to charge again, the girl in the white dress had no choice but to say "swish" and took out a green-edged sword. She decided to use the sword to delay for some time so that she could recover some of her physical strength and internal strength.
Of course, Luo Qingzhou didn't allow her to use the sword. When he saw this, he immediately said "swish", took out his black wooden stick, and swung it up.
The girl in the white dress didn't take precautions and relied on the sharpness of the sword in her hand to cut it off.
"哢!"
The wooden stick and the sword hit each other, and the sword broke instantly.
The girl in the white dress was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back and took out a sword again.
"哢!"
Unexpectedly, after a few moves, the second sword in her hand was interrupted again.
In addition to the sword that was broken by Linghu Qingzhu before, all three swords on her body were broken.
While she was dazed, Linghu Qingzhu waved his sleeves and a green sword flew over and said, "Use mine."
The girl in the white dress caught it and immediately used her light sword skills, no longer confronting the wooden stick in his hand.
But what shocked her was that the stick the boy was clearly using seemed to be able to instantly read her sword moves.
No matter how fast she was or how complicated her sword moves were, he seemed to be able to determine the position of her sword at a glance.
"哢!"
After dozens of moves, the sword in his hand was interrupted again.
Outside the court, Su Yu quickly said: "Master, Junior Brother Chu broke your sword. Your sword cost a lot of money to refine."
The corners of Linghu Qingzhu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter, I will let him compensate."
At this time, Luo Qingzhou was as if possessed by the God of War. The power in his body was surging and he was so excited that he was urged to fight and he couldn't stop at all.
He knew clearly that it was his uncle's sword, but he couldn't stop using it.
Seeing that the girl no longer had her sword, he immediately put away the wooden stick in his hand, used Vajra Fist again, and struck her.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The girl in the white dress punched him a few more times. When she punched him for the last time, she was finally exhausted and unsteady. She fell backward and slid on the snow for a distance before stopping.
Seeing this, Luo Shang outside the field did not speak or ask them to stop. Instead, he stared at the young man in the field with a stern look on his face and murmured in a low voice: " No...no...could this young man want to..."
At this time, Fairy Zixia on the side also had a look of confusion on her face.
According to her deduction, no matter how powerful the Nine-Transformation Spirit Pill was, it should have ended by now, and it would not be able to give him so much energy.
But at this moment, the young man still looked energetic and full of energy, and he seemed to have endless strength in his body.
"No, there is indeed something wrong..."
She was puzzled.
Then she looked to the side and asked, "Qingzhu, do you know what's going on?"
Linghu Qingzhu shook his head.
Fairy Zixia didn't think any more, her frown gradually relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, she looked at Luo Shang beside her, and said: "Aunt Luo, this disciple of mine is really rude. Obviously the saint has been giving way. He, he is ignorant and aggressive. It seems that Aunt Luo is right, he is indeed not worthy of the saint, and this marriage..."
Luo Shang suddenly interrupted her: "Let them make their own decisions about this marriage. As parents, we don't have to worry about the children."
Then he looked at her again and said earnestly: "Zixia, our Xianyun Pavilion really wants to marry your Lingxiao Sect."
Zixia asked doubtfully: "Didn't Aunt Luo just say the final word?"
Luo Shang also looked puzzled and said, "Did I say that?"
"Didn't you say?"
"Definitely not."
"oh."
Zixia sighed and said, "Aunt Luo, I know your good intentions, but..."
Linghu Qingzhu on the side suddenly said coldly: "But Chu Feiyang is too ugly, and his cultivation is not as good as that of a saint. Even if Sect Leader Luo agrees, it is estimated that other elders of your sect will not agree. I’m afraid that the ancestor would not agree. Of course, if Fairy Liuli knew it was him, she would not agree either.”
Luo Shang: "..."
Zixia pursed her lips and immediately said seriously: "Qingzhu, why are you talking to Aunt Luo? No big or small."
Linghu Qingzhu looked ahead and said nothing.
Several people's eyes continued to look at the field.
After Liuli fell to the ground, although the energy in Luo Qingzhou's body was still ready to move, he still held back and stopped where he was, waiting for her to get up from the ground.
Liuli stood up from the ground. Her snow-white dress was stained with mud. She looked at him with complex eyes and gasped: "I have no inner strength. If you still want to fight, let me rest for a while. If you don't let me, If I take a rest, I will admit defeat...If I give up, you...you won't hit me, right?"
Luo Qingzhou saw that she was indeed so tired that it was difficult to even speak. He quickly resisted the urge to punch and said, "Then you should rest quickly. I'll endure it for a while and I'll fight again later."
Liuli: "..."
Everyone outside the court watched this scene quietly, feeling an incredible and wonderful feeling.
One of them was dressed in white, and the other was in black, like night. They were originally very different in strength, but after fighting for a long time, they were evenly matched, and neither of them meant to hurt the other. There was only one conversation between the two, but there was a kind of The simplicity and harmony can't help but make people smile.
Luo Shang, who was outside the court, had a smile on his face and whispered: "Zixia, look, the two of them match each other very well."
Fairy Zixia smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Luo, let them decide for themselves, and we won't interfere."
Luo Shang looked at the young man's tall figure and said, "That being said, you see, the two of them are so well matched and harmonious, we still have to add fuel to the fire from time to time."
Then she sighed softly and whispered: "If this young man's appearance could be better, it would be perfect..."
Fairy Zixia smiled, said no more, and looked at the young man.
At this time, Liuli in the field suddenly looked at the young man in front of him and said, "By the way, you haven't told me your name yet? Also, you should be wearing a mask, right? Although my fists are small, they are very heavy, right?" I hit you in the face several times, but you didn’t get any bruises or swelling, so you must be wearing a mask.”
Then she immediately said: "Forget it, I will wear a veil too."
The place was suddenly silent again.
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