Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 223 Beauty Fights
Bang!
There was a sound of explosion that resounded through the sky, and the energy scattered, and He Shibi was picked up again by the two people in mid-air, and then landed on the Buddha statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The figures quickly separated.

Falling to the ground, the two women stood far away on both sides, staring at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.

At this time, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the two people. The beautiful Taoist nun looked like she was only in her 30s. She had a beautiful appearance, and a kind of compassion for others in her temperament. She gave people a feeling of spring breeze, and naturally felt close to them. meaning.

The beautiful Taoist nun was holding a long sword with a sharp blade in her hand, looking at the woman opposite her with a stern face.

The woman on the opposite side was dressed in white, her chest was slightly open. The swan-like neck and tender skin made this young woman who looked only in her 30s look extremely charming. The delicate face on her face made people suddenly think of "" The phrase "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance".

Everyone in the field stopped, and their eyes fell on the two women involuntarily.

Lu Wuchen squinted his eyes, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "This is getting more and more interesting!"

"Amitabha, Master Fan Zhai is polite!" Monk Liao Kong was supported by Monk Bu Tan. He was seriously injured, and his tone was weak.

Fan Qinghui also returned the gift, and said with respect: "Abbot Kong is polite, thank you for your help!"

Only now did everyone know that this beautiful Taoist nun was the owner of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui.

As for the woman opposite Fan Qinghui...

"Master!" Bai Qing'er saluted respectfully, and naturally stood beside the woman.

"Sect Master!" Wen Caiting and Bi Shouxuan said at the same time.

Through these titles, the identity of this woman is also ready to be revealed, the Sect Master of Yin Gui, the Empress of the Demon Sect, Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly, even though it was a shallow smile, it made everyone on the field feel astonished and shocked. As time passed, she became more and more beautiful.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Fan Qinghui, you still talked about the world and said high-sounding words, you are so hypocritical!" Zhu Yuyan's vermilion lips moved slightly, and there was a heart-pounding charm in her voice , like a peony blooming.

"Hmph!" Fan Qinghui snorted coldly, looking at her old enemy coldly.
Concubine Xuan moved lightly, walked behind Fan Qinghui, and said softly, "Master!"

Fan Qinghui's face paled slightly, and he asked with concern: "Feixuan, are you injured?"

Listening to the master's concern, Shi Feixuan shook her head and said softly: "Master, don't worry, everything is fine with Feixuan, she just encountered some difficult problems!"

Fan Qinghui nodded, and the look of kindness in her eyes flashed past, which warmed Shi Feixuan's heart. She was lonely since she was a child, and she was taken in and cared for by her master, who always treated her like her own daughter. Jianxin Tongming also fell for a moment.

"Feixuan, your mind still needs to be practiced!"

Fan Qinghui's words struck Shi Feixuan's heart, causing her to be shocked, and she bowed and said, "Yes, Feixuan knows!"

Fan Qinghui glanced at the audience, there were bloodstains on the field, it was originally a Buddhist resort, but it left blood stains, and there were many casualties among the monks and soldiers, Monk Liaokong was even injured, he was being supported by the monk at this time , clasping his hands together, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, chanting sutras with his eyes closed, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.

"I don't know what the witch just said will make Master Kong think?" Fan Qinghui thought to himself, this should have been done in secret, but he didn't expect that He Shibi's whereabouts would be spread out, so that many parties coveted him. , and the Demon Sect is an elite attack, and Fan Qinghui also has his own interruption, hiding aside, naturally wants to wipe out the Demon Sect.

It's just that the situation is out of control at this moment.

It's all those two people!

Fan Qinghui looked Lu Wuchen up and down, and his surprised expression flashed by. This person's cultivation level is no longer inferior to that of Shi Feixuan, and it is also true that Shi Feixuan has fought against him for a long time just now, and he is not at all inferior. His strength is thus It can be seen.

But Fan Qinghui's most eye-catching was the green-robed strange man with a laid-back face and the appearance of watching a play. Obviously this person's technique of restraining breath is extremely clever, and I'm afraid his skill is not inferior to himself and Zhu Yuyan.

"Who is this person? When did such an outstanding master appear in the world?" Fan Qinghui thought in his mind.

The moonlight was dark and deep, and there was a moment of silence on the Shamen Square.

Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan stared at each other silently. The two have been fighting for more than 30 years and there is no winner. They thought they had no chance to fight in person, and could only rely on their own disciples to fight. I didn't expect to meet again tonight, or the battle back then. Will repeat it here again.

Back then when the two fought, Zhu Yuyan had advanced to the No.17 level of Heavenly Demon Dafa, and her skill was at its peak, but Shan Meixian was born, and Shan Meixian's departure caused Zhu Yuyan to vomit blood and get injured before the decisive battle. If you go crazy, you will naturally lose that battle.

Thinking of the situation that day, Zhu Yuyan was quite unwilling, but also helpless.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You are still so despicable. I didn't expect these bald slaves to be harmed by you!" Zhu Yuyan smiled coldly. She naturally knew that Fan Qinghui was hiding aside and let these bald slaves be killed. He wants to shake the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and Shamen.

Fan Qinghui said indifferently: "Sovereign Zhu still has the same demeanor, but I don't know how the mother and daughter are related?" She looked at Zhu Yuyan with wonderful eyes. Under the cold moon, she was like a fairy, with a dusty and charming temperament.

"Could Master Fan Zhai be the one who can only speak out?" Zhu Yuyan's face darkened, obviously Fan Qinghui was talking about her pain, and said with a cold snort: "The current battle, you and I seem to have to continue Already!"

Both of them snorted coldly, and Fan Qinghui's eyes flashed a cold light. Although she defeated Zhu Yuyan in the first battle, it was when Zhu Yuyan was injured. At that time, Zhu Yuyan's strength had been greatly reduced. Otherwise, she would have lost to Zhu Yuyan back then.

Sparks flashed between the eyes of the two, and under the traction of Qi, people felt that a storm was about to come.

Everyone in the venue held their breath, waiting for
The monks in the Jingnian Temple felt a little pimple in their hearts. Apparently, Zhu Yuyan's words had an effect, but at this moment they were unable to cope with such a scene. The monks and soldiers carried the injured monks back under the instruction of the monk Kong. In the Zen garden.

The three of Bai Qing'er and Concubine Shixuan all stayed at the side without moving, just looking at Lu Wuchen and the green-robed strange man at the side in unison.

Lu Wuchen held the long sword in his arms, looking like he was watching a show, and the green-robed strange man was also like this. He could have escaped, but for some reason he didn't leave, but stayed instead.

He's Bi fell on the Buddha statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva at this moment. Under the night, a piece of silk wrapped He's Bi, but everyone could still feel the changes in Qi brought about by He's Bi, which is worthy of being the most precious treasure in the world.

Seeing that his eyes fell on him, the green-robed strange man chuckled, and said: "Everyone is here for He's Bi, the so-called destiny is all earned by fists, and He's Bi is of course based on each other. ability!"

The strange man in green robe looked at Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan, and said with a faint smile: "The two suzerains can give it a go. I have no other intentions, I just want to see the duel between the two of you!"

Zhu Yuyan's gaze came slowly, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. This man gave her a sense of familiarity, which made Zhu Yuyan quite confused, and secretly wondered if she knew him.

And Fan Qinghui's attitude was very strange, he didn't say much, obviously acquiesced.

It was obvious that the two women who had been entangled for many years were finally going to fight again.

Women fight, I really look forward to it.

……

Fan Qinghui smiled slightly, looked at the people standing around, and finally fell on the wounded monk Liao Kong, and said faintly: "Master, this time concerns the common people in the world, please help me!"

Monk Liaokong clasped his palms together, his breathing was a bit difficult, obviously the injury was serious, but he said firmly: "Master Fanzhai, please rest assured, I will not sit idly by!"

Zhu Yuyan let out a long laugh, flicked out her fluttering sleeves, and said: "Everyone in the world, don't you mean that your Cihang Jingzhai is the destiny? The emperor is also what you say?"

Zhu Yuyan yelled angrily, feeling annoyed in her heart. Her lifelong wish was to revive the Demon Sect, but it has remained indefinitely for so many years. The reason for this is because the Demon Sect was not recognized by the political power. Unlike Cihang Jingzhai, they The ruler has a high place in his heart.

Swish!
Zhu Yuyan's body moved following her voice.

It moves like a rabbit, and it looks like lightning in a flash. Only a white shadow flashes past, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, faintly like a flower blooming.

A strong wind came, and Zhu Yuyan slapped out her palm. The strong wind wrapped around her soft palm, but it enveloped all the vital points of Fan Qinghui's body.

Fan Qinghui yelled softly, his body swirled up like a whirlwind, and his Taoist robe fluttered, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, with a beautiful and moving appearance.

Clang!
The bright sword light lit up, as if thousands of stars were suddenly reflected.

The sword energy swung away with the long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand, and the bitter sword energy surged out from the long sword, sweeping away like Zhu Yuyan like a storm.

"Peng!" There was a sharp blasting sound that pierced the ears of the bystanders, the sword energy was intertwined, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone, and a strong wind swept across the four directions.

The two had just fought against each other, but the momentum was surprising.

"It's worthy of being one of the best masters in the Tang Dynasty, just because of its momentum!" Lu Wuchen thought blankly, his eyes were full of inexplicable meaning.

Looking around the crowd, Lu Wuchen found that Bai Qing'er was about to move, and so was Shi Feixuan, as if she wanted to step forward to help.

And Monk Liaokong has already been under the protection of Monk Not Greedy and Not Crazy, healing his wounds and preparing for the upcoming battle.

……

Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan are entangled in grievances, one cannot say who is right and who is wrong, but now, this grievance has long been buried in the heart and cannot be resolved.

"Shua!" Fan Qinghui's sword light suddenly lit up, and he slashed out with a sword, turning into thousands of sword lights, even Bai Qing'er and others felt that this sword was extremely fierce.

Zhu Yuyan lightly scolded and shouted: "Do you only have these little skills? After so many years, you still have no improvement!" After saying that, with a flick of her slender hand, a silk ribbon flew out of her sleeve, as white as snow.

The silk ribbon was light and fluttering, but it struck towards Fan Qinghui with an awe-inspiring sound of piercing through the air like a cold wind. Although it looked weak, the strength in it was strange and unpredictable.

"Heavenly Demon Belt, this witch's martial arts has improved a lot compared to back then!" Fan Qinghui thought to himself.

As soon as Fan Qinghui picked up the long sword, the long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand was called "Kongming". It was the same as the one used by Shi Feixuan. It was all the magical weapons of Cihang Jingzhai. The hilt was made of peach wood, and the blade was no more than two fingers wide. Breaking gold and crushing rocks, she is unparalleled in sharpness, and she used it to sweep Xiao Xiao when she debuted in the world.

"Demon girl, you are the same as back then, you can only use your tongue!" Fan Qinghui scolded lightly, Kongming sword lightly raised, and the sword moved lightly, but restrained Zhu Yuyan's femininity with soft strength.

The two fought from the ground to the mid-air, and from the mid-air to the Buddha statue. They both seized the jade at the same time, but both were blocked by the other party, and they could not win the jade.

The fight between these two people was horrifying to the bystanders, and the dangerous parts appeared again and again. Lu Wuchen also murmured to himself, Fan Qinghui's martial arts is obviously stronger than Shi Feixuan's. , Lily will definitely give the first head, not because of skill, but experience, and comprehension beyond moves.

The same is true for Zhu Yuyan. The magic belt that day was just ordinary silk. It was tens of thousands of miles worse than the special material used by Houhou, which is impenetrable by water and fire, and hard to break. It made people feel cold in the back, and Lu Wuchen had no doubt that as long as he was wrapped in her ribbon, he would definitely be crushed to pieces.

This is the comprehension above the moves. Both of them have been intensively practicing for decades. The comprehension above the moves is no longer comparable to Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan. Talent can make people improve quickly, but the daily hard work The moves make people understand the essence of it more deeply.

The sword light rippled and the silk ribbons flew.

The fight between the two was really full of swords and energy.

What Fan Qinghui cultivated is the sword manual, with a single point of sword heart, and a clear and bright spirit platform, each sword is like a flying fairy from the sky, coming abruptly and ethereal; it also looks like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, or the sword is full of light. , or turn zero into one, or rigid or soft, change as you like.

What Zhu Yuyan practiced was the Heavenly Demon Dafa, using the Heavenly Demon Dance, combined with the Heavenly Demon force field, the silk belt carried a feminine force, either roaring like a dragon, or spitting out a poisonous snake, or striking the sky with an eagle, her attitude Not the same, but soft yet strong, with a flick of his wrist, the silk ribbon whipped Fan Qinghui like a long whip.

The two have been fighting for many years, and they have been aware of each other's moves for a long time, and they both know how to break them. The fight like this is very lively. Although it is dangerous, it is difficult to tell the winner. A confrontation is better than a weapon in hand.

"I wish you demon girl, Shi Zhixuan abandoned you back then, and later your daughter also abandoned you, don't you think it's meaningless to live in this world?" Fan Qinghui yelled angrily, the words in his mouth were quite vicious, and the long sword was even more distant. Cut out, the unparalleled sword energy condenses into an air sword, and cuts down with one sword.

Zhu Yuyan's heart ached. Although Fan Qinghui's words were vicious, these two things were the things she cared most about. Back then, she fell in love with Shi Zhixuan without hesitation. Then he realized that this was just Shi Zhixuan taking advantage of him, how could others know the distress in his heart?
And Shan Meixian's departure caused her to vomit blood and get wounded, and caused her to lose in the battle with Fan Qinghui. It's just that she was tenacious. After so many years, the will to revive the Demon Sect in her heart has become her pillar, and she screamed angrily , the silk ribbon struck like a whip at the weak point of the sword energy, defeated the sword energy, and angrily said: "Bitch, Song Que abandoned you and left, you Fan Qinghui is nothing but a bitch who is not even as good as a village girl! "

The two attacked each other with the things that bothered the most in each other's life. The attack above the words was not as earth-shattering as in the hands of the two of them, but it was more dangerous. With the progress of martial arts, the will is more important. It depends on who the two are People's minds are broken.

The verbal confrontation between the two women did not contain dirty words, but it was extremely dangerous. Lu Wuchen was dumbfounded and said to himself: "This woman is really good at fighting!"

While the two women Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui were fighting, Shi Feixuan and Bai Qing'er also started fighting.

(End of this chapter)