Chapter 409

Xiangyao's right leg quickly closed, turned back and closed, lotus foot light, the whole person like smoke general back out.

Chu Xinran seems to find his own rhythm at this time. He turns from defense to attack. He steps forward and reverses his position. He comes to Xiangyao in the blink of an eye and hits out with one hand!

Xiangyao has not turned back, is a palm back, and Chu Xinran's palm together.

"Dong!"

The huge strength diffuses towards the two people's sides, and a white silk belt suddenly appears between Xiang Yao's empty left hand. Her arm moves, and the silk belt seems to be alive. From top to bottom, she runs to Chu happily.

Chu Xinran's aura seems to be boiling up. A strong force suddenly flicks them away. She waves her sword to block them and takes Xiangyao's attack.

"Dang!"

On the ribbon, Chu Xinran felt a pain in his arm and his legs sank.

"Three lives with one sword!"

Chu Xinran suddenly straightened up with a loud drink, and a sharp air burst out of her practicing sword. The shadow of the three swords appeared and stabbed Xiangyao.

"Guiyun sleeve!"

As soon as Xiangyao put away the white ribbon on her hand, she turned into a white circle in front of her body and scattered all the three swords.

"Stab

When Xiangyao defends, a sword light flashes from the challenge arena, and the sound of tearing cloth and silk comes. A piece of white cloth falls quietly.

Chu Xinran stepped on sanshengbu and suddenly appeared in front of Xiangyao. The fantie sword fell on Xiangyao's right hand at some time. Her sleeve was cut off.

At this time, the flying white ribbon also stopped and fell on Xiangyao's arm.

Xiangyao's face flashed a trace of surprise, but soon, she said to Chu Xinran with a smile: "Xiangyao lost."

Xiangyao's voice is not big, but it is very clear to everyone's ears. Seeing this, all the disciples at the bottom can't help but feel a little stunned.

Chu Xinran just now that sword, fast cannot distinguish clearly, astonished everybody.

When Chu Xinran fought Xiangyao, she was not as steady and experienced as she was when she fought Xu Fen. Her sword technique even gave people a strange feeling. However, the light of the sword was like a bright and tiny star in people's minds.

Chu Xinran put away the practicing sword in her hand. She was a little at a loss in her eyes. Just now, she felt that the sword was just a temporary feeling. She made it at will according to her own feeling. After stopping, it was very difficult for her to get into the feeling of being wise again.

Zhou Ming nodded slightly. He was right. Chu Xinran was a good material to learn sword.

He taught Chu Xinran "Sansheng Yanling Jue" in order to make her reach a pure state of mind, in order to master more powerful.

Sansheng Taoist school focuses on mental state, and the original Sansheng Yanling is based on cultivating the mind and preserving the Tao. After several generations of scholars' deduction and modification, Chu Xinran's Sansheng Yanling Jue came into being.

Three lives, for desire life, read life, body life. At the beginning of cultivation, people's thoughts are clear and clear, and the faster they get to the beginning. With the deepening of cultivation, they can generate seven exquisite and pure mind thoughts. The monks who cultivate three lives in a clear way have a simple heart, no impurity and high understanding. They can have an instant insight with any regular technique.

In Sansheng daomen, they often practice Sansheng Yanling Jue with sword technique. The purer the idea, the stronger the strength they can exert. The degree of fit with sword is far higher than that of ordinary friars.

And Chu Xinran just used that sword, it is due to his own mind and "Sansheng Yanling Jue" credit, heart quality transparent, accidentally realized a trace of Sansheng sword meaning.

Tao sat quietly under the challenge arena and looked at Chu Xinran standing on the arena with a sword. His eyes were full of appreciation. What a genius! It's really rare that he can understand the meaning of sword in battle.

Now Daojing is a little envious of Shen Yue. If such a good seedling can come to Emei temple This idea was put out by her.

People who practice Taoism should not be forced to be popular. Chu Xinran is gifted. It must be her blessing to meet a monk with mysterious origins like Shen Yue. If you want to blame her, you can only blame Emei for not having such a talent.

"Master, I lost."

Xiangyao comes to Daojing and apologizes.

"It's OK to practice Luo Yunxiu more in the future. This time, you should bear in mind that the cultivation of mind and nature is also indispensable for those who practice truth."

Daojing shakes her head slightly and teaches Xiangyao.

"Yes, I remember."

Xiang Yao's Daoli to Daojing immediately went to the rear and stood with Yin Qing.

"You don't usually practice your body skills. Now you know that there are people out there and there is a day out there?"

Yin Qing saw Xiangyao standing beside him with a cute face, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiangyao spat out her tongue and said to Yin Qing, "elder martial sister, you are now a great success of Luo Yunxiu, or..."

Yin Qing raised her hand and flicked Xiang Yao's forehead. She said angrily, "daomen meeting is for communication, not for us to fight."

"Hee hee."Xiangyao rubs her clean forehead and smiles at Yin Qing.

In addition to the discussion about Chu Xinran's sword by a group of Xiaoyao palace disciples, the eight sects were quiet again.

Chu Xinran has succeeded in defending the challenge twice in a row. If she succeeds in defending the challenge again, they will be a little disgraced.

After all, a sudden school broke into the world of Xiuzhen and defeated many talents in the discussion of Taoism at the Taoist conference, which really damaged the dignity of the eight schools of Xiuzhen.

However, for now, Chu Xinran can defeat Xiang Yao, who is the second of the younger generation. If other sects send their own disciples from the seventh level of refining to attack the challenge, it will be a bit of a gift.

When Leng Jian wore six on the first day of junior high school, it was because the other seven sects did not measure Leng Jian's strength well and let their disciples go up to the challenge for several times, which led to the result of wearing six.

Today, it can't happen again.

There are more or less similar ideas among these building foundation leaders. They exchanged their eyes and understood each other.

"Apprentice, you go up to meet Master Shen's Apprentice. Remember to stop."

Xi Yu, who had never spoken, suddenly opened his mouth. His eyes fell on Zhou Ming in the distance and said to Ouyang Zhou standing behind him.

"Yes."

Ouyang Zhou, with no expression on his face, came forward and gave Xi Yu a fist. As soon as he flashed, he came to the challenge arena.

With a trace of indifference in his eyes, he saluted Chu Xinran and said: "Shenyan sect, Ouyang Zhou."

Chu Xinran's attitude was more calm than before.

"It's elder martial brother Ouyang Zhou. He's on the stage to challenge. Then there's no suspense this time."

"The Taoist friend of Chu is so amazing that he can defeat elder martial sister Xiangyao, which is enough to rank in the circle of cultivation."

"Ha ha, yes, I envy these talents."

"Don't talk about it. Let's have a look. I can't tell you what magic skills master Shen's disciples will show us."

"Yes, for example, the sword light just now is really unparalleled in the world!"

……

The disciples of eating melon talked about it one after another. Ouyang Zhou attacked the challenge. Most of them thought that Chu Xinran might be defeated. However, they still wanted to see if this "big black horse" born out of thin air could create a miracle.

"Make a move."

Ouyang Zhou stands in the original place, lightly says to Chu Xinran.

Chu Xinran saw Ouyang Zhou's cold face. He was a little nervous. This guy seems to be a little strong.

But she didn't worry much. She raised her sword and chopped it forward.

"Brush!"

A shadow of the sword flew out and came directly to Ouyang Zhou. The strong air of the sword blew the tip of his hair.

"Pa!"

Without blinking an eye, Ouyang Zhou slapped the shadow of the sword with a backhand slap, but the sword Qi on it could not even break his clothes, and then it broke away.

Chu Xinran can't find the feeling of war with Xiangyao now, and her momentum is weaker than Ouyang Zhou. However, she thinks of Zhou Ming's hard work and rushes up.

Not too skilled Sansheng step, Chu Xinran pulled out a phantom shadow, instant close, long sword force a pick, through Ouyang Zhou's arm.

"Boom!"

However, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, a palm, heavily hit on Chu Xinran's back.

"Poof!"

Chu Xinran spat out a mouthful of red, the whole person staggered forward two steps, in the hand where iron sword a shake, leaning on the ground, supporting her body.

Ouyang Zhou in front of Chu Xinran was just a virtual shadow. His speed had already exceeded the level that the friars could see in the normal period of refining Qi. After a slap, he didn't start again.

Because he is very confident, if a seven layer monk of refining gas gets his own palm, he will be seriously injured and dying. Chu Xinran spits out a mouthful of blood, but he doesn't fall down. Such strength is enough for her to be proud of.

If Chu Xinran is not sensible, he doesn't mind letting her suffer.

Seeing such a situation, many disciples feel sorry for Chu Xinran. Ouyang Zhou is too strong. Although Chu Xinran's sword technique is brilliant, he can't even use his sword moves under the absolute strength gap.

Chu Xinran wiped the bright red from his mouth, turned around with his sword, and rushed to the right side of Ouyang Zhou. The body of the sword was horizontal and straight.

A sword Qi sweeps out from the iron long sword and rushes to Ouyang Zhou's front.

Ouyang Zhou did not dodge. He raised his right hand and grabbed forward. The air in front of him seemed to ripple for a while, and the sweeping sword Qi was invisible.

Chu Xinran is also aware of the huge gap between herself and Ouyang Zhou. If her Qi refining level 7 cultivation is diligent in practicing sword and body techniques, and mastering more combat moves, she may be able to compete with the Qi refining level 8, but Ouyang Zhou's strength has obviously exceeded the Qi refining level 8. In this case, her probability of winning is very low.But as soon as she thought of what Zhou Ming said, her heart was full of strength. She was not the kind of person who would flinch when she met a strong enemy!

She raised the ordinary sword in her hand, took a deep breath, and rushed to her right hand. She raised her arm, held up the long sword of practicing kung fu, and slashed it down at Ouyang Zhou!

Suddenly, Ouyang's sword fell on his head.

Ouyang Zhou's body turned and disappeared in the same place.

"Boom!"

The sword light fell, and a shallow crack appeared on the challenge arena.

Ouyang Zhou appeared on the edge of the challenge arena and his eyes were startled. In the face of this sword, he also had to avoid the edge.