Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

　　 Beat me, it is yours.

　　 Hearing Feng Nanfei's words, Chu Xiaolian frowned.

　　 Frankly said that he didn't want to cause trouble, or that he didn't want to waste time at all.

　　 Big Brother, has already transformed.

　　 The gap between Chu and the big brother is too big, so big that he can barely catch up after spending all his time practicing hard.

　　 In this case, what kind of contradictions and intrigue matters are simply boring!

　　Chu Xiaolian looked at Feng Nanfei indifferently, and said, "Go away!"

　　 When the word rolls out, the murderous intent rushes into the sky.

　　 For three days, Chu Xiaolian had been fighting monsters almost every moment.

　　 Nineteen heads!

　　 This is just the number of monsters at the peak of Qi refining.

　　 The number of non-qi refining peak monsters that died in his hands will be doubled.

　　 In a short period of time, fighting so many monsters of the same rank at close range made Chu Xiaolian condense a very strong momentum.

　　 This kind of momentum is almost impossible to grow out of the sword killing the demon.

　　 Because of this, Feng Nanfei was directly horrified and took a step back when Chu Xiao practised the word'roll'.

　　 She vented three points just because of her momentum.

　　 arrogant!

　　 Feng Nanfei became more and more embarrassed, he snorted coldly: "You all retreat, let me fight him fairly!"

　　 "Don't say I'm pretty unreasonable. If you can win today, not only will the blood flames be taken away."

　　 "Feng Mou adds a thousand more spiritual stones for you as a prize!"

　　 After that, Feng Nanming hand pinches the sword!

　　锵!

　　 A red light shot out from the scabbard behind Feng Nanming, like a stream of fire piercing the sky.

　　咻~

　　 The speed of the red light was so fast that it was difficult to catch, and it shot in front of Chu Xiaolian just after he was out of the sheath.

　　In an instant, Chu Xiao practiced with his hair standing upside down, and his back was cold.

　　 What a fast sword!

　　 deserves to be a monk in the foundation period, and his strength is really strong.

　　 is alert in heart, not dare to underestimate the enemy.

　　Chu Xiao's figure exploded after training, and the long sword in his hand blocked the red light.

　　锵锵锵锵~

　　 In an instant, dozens of sparks burst out of the void.

　　 Every spark was caused by the long sword in Chu Xiao Lian's clashing with Feng Nanming's long sword.

　　 Fight with two swords.

　　 For a time, it was evenly divided!

　　……

　　 "No, I can't go on like this!"

　　Chu Xiaolian's face darkened, he knew his situation very well.

　　 Although it seems that he and Feng Nanfei are evenly matched, this is only temporary.

　　Because he majored in swordsmanship, he focused on attacking the front three feet, and he was particular about the strongest offensive with every sword strike.

　　Feng Nanfei practiced swordsmanship, and he exquisitely used swords for thousands of miles, so he left room for the offensive.

　　 Only in this way can you be smart and changeable.

　　 But even so, he still can barely repel Feng Nanfei's offensive, which is enough to show that he has fallen into a disadvantage.

　　Chu Xiaolian knows very well that if the stalemate continues, there is a high probability that he will run out of spiritual power first.

　　 Besides, there is another important point!

　　The sword in Feng Nanfei's hand is a spiritual weapon. Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is enough to increase his strength by several percent.

　　 And Chu Xiao practiced the saber in his hand, it was only a medium-grade magic weapon.

　　 Even because of the "Nine Turns Forging God Technique", this sword can exert the power of a top-grade magic weapon in his hands.

　　 But there is still an insurmountable gap between and the lower-grade spirit implements.

　　Chu Xiaolian could clearly perceive that every time the two swords fought, his sword wailed.

　　 If you continue to fencing.

　　 I am afraid that the long sword in his hand was broken before he exhausted his spiritual power.

　　 "The way of the swordsman is in power!"

　　 "The brave wins when the brave meets on a narrow road, and the wise wins when the brave meets."

　　 "If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, first use the power to overwhelm the people and frighten them, and then look for opportunities to defeat the enemy with one blow!"

　　 Old Yan's voice resounded in his mind.

　　Chu Xiaolian continued to resist Feng Nanfei's offensive, while carefully comprehending and thinking.

　　 Gradually, Chu Xiao Lian resisted more and more hard.

　　 He didn't even dare to fight Feng Nanfei's sword with his sword again, because he felt that the long sword in his hand had reached its limit.

　　 "Chu Xiaolian, give me defeat!"

　　 Feng Nanfei's eyes showed expectation: "Today, you are destined to lose in my hands!"

　　 After that, he held the sword tactics in his hand.

　　 The red light rose sharply, and shot straight towards Chu Xiao's shoulder.

　　锵~

　　 once again confronted, but this time Chu Xiaolian failed to block it.

　　 The long sword in his hand broke, and the red light was only blocked by a few inches, and it brushed off Chu Xiaolian's shoulder, bringing up a smear of blood.

　　 "The sword is broken, what are you fighting with me!"

　　 "Give up!"

　　 Feng Nanfei is holding the winning ticket, and his body shape is like a wandering dragon, and he trains towards Chu Xiao, and Chi Guang controls faster.

　　锵锵锵锵!

　　 The sword and the sword collide again and again.

　　Chu Xiaolian gradually showed scars on her body, and her long sword broke every inch.

　　 was originally a three-foot long sword, but at this time it was only one foot left, and there were gaps everywhere.

　　 But at this moment, Chu Xiao practiced.

　　 He was in the shape of a wandering dragon, flashed a swoop of red light, and then rushed towards Feng Nanfei.

　　 "Childish!"

　　 Feng Nanfei snorted, and mastered the red sword to intercept Chu Xiaolian.

　　 But at this moment, there was a warning sign in his heart.

　　咻!

　　, but seeing Chu Xiaolian's left hand hiding behind him, he suddenly threw a few silver lights and shot him head-on.

　　 Feng Nanfei's face changed suddenly.

　　Practitioners of swordsmanship should not get too close to the enemy.

　　Because being close can make the magic sword more powerful, but it also puts you in a dangerous situation.

　　 Feng Nanfei originally thought that Chu Xiao had broken in practicing the sword, and he should have lost his fighting spirit and had accepted his fate.

　　 Unexpectedly, he even dared to attack!

　　 The few silver lights were the fragments of the long sword in Chu Xiao's practice hand, and he held it in the palm of his hand after it was broken.

　　 At this time, it became a surprise attack.

　　……

　　 Even so, you can't beat me!

　　 Feng Nanfei gritted his teeth, and the power of divine consciousness condensed the mana barrier on the surface of the body in an instant.

　　The foundation of Dao is completed, and the mind is born by itself.

　　 This is the monks in the foundation building period, and the biggest gap between the monks in the refining period!

　　 Although the sword fragments that Chu Xiao practiced were good, they were only thrown with hidden weapons after all, not swordsmanship.

　　 This offensive is not enough to threaten Feng Nanfei.

　　 All the fragments were three inches in front of Feng Nanfei, unable to fall.

　　 Feng Nanfei just breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 However, in the next moment, a more terrifying sense of oppression hits his face.

　　 However, he saw that Chu Xiaolian, who was holding a broken sword, had already rushed to within seven feet of him, and his aura more than doubled sharply.

　　 Facing Chu Xiaolian, Feng Nanfei even felt sincere fear.

　　 That... Is that sword intent!

　　 Chu Xiao practiced this guy, and he realized the sword intent!

　　 He hides so deep!

　　 Feng Nanfei was shocked, but it was too late to escape.

　　 The barrier of divine consciousness was pierced through in an instant under Chu Xiao Lian's full blow.

　　……

　　 "I lost."

　　 Looking at the broken sword on his neck, Feng Nanfei said bitterly: "The blood flame flower is yours, and I also lost to you a thousand spirits..."

　　噗!

　　Feng Nanfei hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

　　 A broken sword has been pierced into the body.

　　 Chu Xiaolian was expressionless: "I never said that I would like to play with you."

　　 "Cut me so many knives to lose a thousand spirit stones?"

　　 "Not enough!!!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Chu Xiaolian took off the storage ring from Feng Nanming's hand.

　　 The jade pendants and magical artifacts on his body were also polished.

　　 Then, I kicked it over.

　　 Chu Xiaolian looked at the other four Flame Peak disciples indifferently: "Don't worry, that sword won't kill anyone, it will only make him temporarily lose his threat."

　　 "Now, hand over all the spirit stones in your body and redeem him!

　　 First disciple of Flame Peak:? ? ?

　　 Second disciple of Flame Peak:? ? ?

　　 Flame Peak disciple C:? ? ?

　　 Flame Peak disciple Ding:? ? ?

　　 Feng Nanfei who was trampled by Chu:? ? ? ?

　　 Chu Xiaolian who was suddenly controlled by the teacher:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

　　 Feng Nanfei gritted his teeth: "Damn~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you have the ability, kill me today, otherwise I will definitely report today's insult!"

　　'Chu Xiao Lian' looked down at Feng Nanfei and said proudly: "The enemy who is defeated in my hands will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will let you chase until you can't see it in the distance."

　　 After that, Chu Xiaolian mentioned Feng Nanfei, and threw him to the four disciples of Ryeyan Peak.

　　 picked up the ransom and watched them run away in embarrassment~

　　……

　　 Chu Xiaolian (囧): Teacher, why do you control me!

　　 Yan Chixiao: Don't ask so much, you'll be over if you are unhappy.

　　Chu Xiaolian: But, in any event, he...

　　 Yan Chixiao: Is it cool?

　　Chu Xiaolian\\^o^/: Cool~!

　　 The feeling of stabbing people is so cool and annoying!

　　Especially when stepping on the turtle sun to say the famous saying of the big brother, even if the teacher controls the body, it still makes me feel so exciting!

　　 deserves to be a big brother!

　　 Say what the big brother said, pretending that the big brother pretended to be forced.

　　 is so cool!

　　 Yan Chixiao: The sword cultivator of my generation, what I pay attention to is to have an understanding of ideas, and not to persuade others!

　　 Yan Chixiao: I will give you a sample for your teacher today, so I will come next time!

　　 Chu Xiaolian nodded his head: Yes, the disciple understands!

　　 Next time you encounter this kind of opportunity, you must not make the teacher tired again.

　　 This kind of force, Chu can completely pretend it by himself!

　　Think about it, it’s still a bit regretful!

　　……

　　Chu Xiaolian shook his head with a wry smile, and turned around to prepare to pick the Linghua.

　　Wait~

　　 Looking at the empty dirt pit, Chu Xiao practiced in a daze.

　　 I spend it!

　　 What a big flower is I spicy!

　　 Why is it suddenly gone?