Chapter 406

"You've already used sanshengbu. What I just said is the essence of sanshengbu. Just keep it in mind."

"Just tell me later."

Chu Xinran, while communicating with Zhou Ming in his mind, steps on sanshengbu and claps his hand at Xu Fen.

Maybe influenced by the words before Zhou Ming Dynasty, Chu Xinran seems to be distracted. The aura of his palm spreads a lot, and the power of palm shadow is greatly weakened.

At this time, Xu Fen had gradually found the law of Chu Xinran's pace, and now the power of the palm shadow was weakened, which just gave him the opportunity to fight back.

When the palm shadow came, Xu Fen didn't dodge. He also clapped his hand. As soon as his aura and strength came out, he directly scattered the palm shadow.

His figure is like electricity, two steps is to rush to Chu Xinran body side, full of a blow to, straight to Chu Xinran face!

This time, Xu Fen did not show mercy!

"Step back, half back!"

Zhou Ming's voice sounded again.

Chu Xinran's spirit was tight, his right foot stepped back, and the whole person was like a dragon, half a distance away from Xu Fen's fist.

Xu Fen's eyes were slightly fixed, and his half body position was just right. His face was dignified, and he began to take his opponent seriously. With a swing of his arm, his strength suddenly surged out, which immediately made up for the attack gap of this distance.

Most of her strength in the arena was offset by her strength. I only feel some pain in my lower abdomen.

"Master, what should I do? I was hit by him. "

Chu Xinran gasped for breath and asked Zhou Ming for help.

"I can't help it. You can't help yourself. Just be flexible. If you need weapons, just shout out. "

At this time, Zhou Ming seemed to be a little gloating, and he still preached to Chu Xinran with divine knowledge.

Chu Xinran looks down the stage with Yu Guang, and finds that Zhou Ming also looks at her, with a faint smile on his face, as if mocking her.

Chu Xinran wants to cry without tears. There is no one else who is the master of this kind of pit. She takes a deep breath and looks at Xu Fen who is also standing on the challenge arena. Her eyes flash.

"Chu Daoyou, you are very strong and worthy of respect. So, next, I decided to use my best to fight against you."

Xu Fen said, his storage ring flashed, and a long black gun appeared in his hand.

"This gun is called Pai Po lang. are you ready to fight with me?"

After taking out his weapon, Xu Fen didn't choose to attack Chu Xinran directly. For a nun, he felt that he had done enough respect. He didn't pay attention to Chu Xinran's sneak attack just now. Otherwise, when attacking, he could take out his spear and hit Chu Xinran by surprise.

"Ah, this Wait

Chu Xinran waved his hand and restrained the confusion on his face. He pretended to shout solemnly: "master, here comes the sword!"

Zhou Ming's face did not change, and he stood up and waved his hand to Chu Xinran, with dignity on his face

Everyone saw a thing in mid air across a beautiful arc, fell to Chu Xinran hands.

Chu Xinran catches Zhou Ming's "sword" and turns her head to look at Zhou Ming. She wants to say: "master, you don't want to kill yourself, do you?"

People see that the guy in Chu Xinran's hand is a sword. Well, it's a kind of ornamental training sword used by secular uncles and aunts in the park.

All the disciples of Xiaoyao palace were stunned, good guy! Does Master Shen want his apprentice to use this spear to fight Xu Fen?

You know, Xu Fen's wave breaking gun is an inferior weapon. Can such a practicing sword benefit from this long gun?

Bai Shen Zhang opened his mouth, did not know how to make complaints about the end, and finally shut his mouth.

Qiu Lu and Xu Jing saw the iron in Chu Xinran's hand. They couldn't see any way. It was obviously a rough iron. They were worried about whether it could withstand the impact of aura.

"This Shen Daoyou is very interesting. She even asked her apprentice to fight Xu Fen, who is holding the inferior weapon."

Yu Ji, the owner of Liuli Valley, shook his head and showed a helpless smile.

"I don't think it's going to be so easy next. Shen Daoyou's action is not for us to speculate."

Sitting on one side of the road quiet indifferent smile, a pair of eyes looking at the challenge of Chu Xinran, said.

"Elder martial sister, that younger martial sister Chu is holding a practicing sword. Is that a bit..."

Xiangyao, who is not far behind Daojing, whispers to Yin Qing.

Yin Qing shook his head. "We don't know what master Shen thinks. Just watch quietly."

When the three elders of huimen in Qing Dynasty saw this scene, they laughed and said to kaiwan who was sitting beside them, "headmaster kaiwan, your apprentice was given a hand before, but now master Shen asked her apprentice to pay you back. Ha ha."Kaiwan's face turned black. The old man of qinghuimen, don't say that to his face! I can't have a good time, can I?

Kaiwan let out a cold hum and kept silent.

Pu Huaqing wondered, did he offend kaiwan?

The three disciples standing behind Pu Huaqing are all twitching. Their EQ is as high as ever.

The people of other sects are more or less shocked by the sword thunder in Chu Xinran's hand, but Shenyan sect has nothing to do with it.

Xi Yu, the second elder of Shenyan sect, was a man of few words, and so was his apprentice Ouyang Zhou.

Ouyang Zhou didn't care about the battle. Although Shen Yue's strength had a great impact on him, after knowing that she was a senior of the same generation as her master, she didn't care so much about her terrible accomplishments.

Now, he just wants to go to the challenge arena and fight Lengjian as soon as possible.

He, Ouyang Zhou, needs to prove his strength through today's debate.

As for Chu Xinran on the stage, he didn't pay attention at all.

Even though Chu Xinran was Shen Yue's apprentice, in Ouyang Zhou's mind, only Leng Jian could fight him. Chu Xinran had seven levels of refining Qi. How could he be his opponent?

Therefore, his goal today is still only one person.

Lengjian looks at Chu Xinran standing on the challenge arena, with a speechless face. Sure enough, she brings Shen Yue and them to Xiaoyao palace. It's doomed that they won't be calm.

Let's not talk about what happened to Shen Yue when she preached. This scene is shocking enough. He suddenly has an illusion. After today, I'm afraid that the deeds of master and apprentice Shen Yue will be spread all over the world.

He thought about the situation in China, and now he sighed.

Of course, lengma is just worried about whether other countries will launch a large-scale war against China. If his master and his predecessors go out of the mountain, it will not be as simple as a national crisis. Once the state of building foundation swarms out, it will be a devastating disaster for the whole world.

However, there is a clear demarcation line between the Xiuzhen world and the Chinese government. As long as the country is not devastated, these people who live in the Xiuzhen world will not be born.

The establishment of the security bureau is only to maintain the relationship between the Islamic world and the country. After all, Huaxia is a country with thousands of years of history, which is also the most suitable place for the Islamic world to take root.

Once there is a conflict between the official and the Xiuzhen world, these friars will definitely win an overwhelming victory over the modern human science and technology.

Xiuzhen is superior to the low-level science and technology on earth in any aspect.

Lengjian is a patriotic man. Naturally, he doesn't want to see such things happen. That's why he has the current security bureau and the official Chinese practitioners.

Leng Jian found that with the strength of the Security Bureau, it would be difficult for him to face the attack of various forces in the world. That's why he came up with the idea of needing such a powerful foundation building monk as Shen Yue to be in charge.

A foundation building monk is enough to bring a decisive turn to the current situation in China.

The current rules of the world of cultivation bind her master, a generation of foundation building friars, but Shen Yue is different. She has a mysterious origin and travels among the common customs, and few people in the world of cultivation know her existence.

This kind of cultivator is just the person needed by the cold room.

However, when the daomen meeting is over, whether the Xiuzhen alliance will restrict Shen Yue and her is unknown.

Lengjian's mind is not in today's Taoist conference. He only hopes that Shen Yue and her husband can pass the Taoist conference smoothly, and don't create any momentum. Otherwise, they will be hard to get out of the world of cultivation if they are investigated by the cultivation alliance.

The picture returns to the arena.

At this time, Chu Xinran gritted his teeth and pulled out the "sword" in his hand. The light of the sword flashed. He saw the soft looking sword body bounce out and point to Xu Fen.

"Master, you can't buy this sword from some treasure, can you?"

Chu Xin felt that Zhou Ming's mind was still in the process of being able to use his ideas to make complaints about him.

"Well, I bought this sword online. It's 30 yuan. It's good and cheap. Considering that you don't have a sword, this sword will be your sword in the future. "

"Thank you so much! Master

Chu Xinran gnashes his teeth, and is not able to be angry by Zhou Ming. As soon as she turns her aura in her elixir, she will rush into the practicing sword on her right hand.

"Don't inject aura into the sword, it will break. Cover the aura on the sword. First use Sansheng sword's technique and move to fend off the opponent's attack. "

Zhou Ming's voice is like a devil's whisper, which echoes in Chu Xinran's mind again.

Zhou Ming, you are playing with me, right!

Chu Xinran's aura just reached her right hand, and she forced her to stop. She was almost crying. How dare she finish it all at once!

Xu Fen saw that Chu Xinran's whole body was full of aura. He thought that she was ready. Her figure trembled, and she pulled out a remnant shadow with a brush, and drew it with a shot!"Sword up!"

Chu Xinran recited it silently in his heart, remembering Zhou Ming's advice. With a shake of his wrist, he wrapped the aura in the body of the sword and picked it out with one sword!