Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 288 The Battle of the Fifth Realm
Seeing Zhao Yan's fierce shot, Chu Fengge was not to be outdone.

He took a step forward with his right leg, grasped the hilt of the "Tiankui Sword" with his right hand, and placed it across his body.

As the sword edge trembled slightly, his true essence turned into solid starlight, like the hazy morning mist in the mountains, quickly spreading around.

Indistinctly, the sound of gurgling water can still be heard.

The third form of "Sword of Clouds and Galaxy", "Night Turn of the Milky Way"!
Gu Xu recognized the sword moves Chu Fengge used at a glance.

This is the only defensive move in Luosi's first high-grade martial arts "Sword of Clouds and Stars".

Back then, when they were sparring in the "Boundary of Dao", Chu Fengge used this trick to successfully resist his spell "Falling Flowers and Flying Catkins".

Zhao Yan's thunderous spear intent was also gradually weakened the moment he came into contact with the star mist.

In the end, it was dissolved into a gentle breeze, which only lifted Chu Fengge's hair, but did not cause any harm to him.

However, in the process of Chu Fengge trying to block, Zhao Yan has already made another move at lightning speed.

Still a "prairie gun".

This time she used the second type, "Flower's Salary".

It can break down the enemy's defense from the inside out through high-frequency continuous attacks.

It was like lighting a fire under a pyre.

It has a great restraint effect on most defensive spells or martial arts in the world.

I saw crimson flames bursting out from the tip of "Yizhangwei", like a blooming red lotus, which was particularly eye-catching in the mist.

At the same time, Zhao Yan turned her body around, slightly bent her knees, and in the blink of an eye, stabbed forward more than ten times with the spear in her hand.

Chu Fengge's true essence mist quickly dissipated.

"Chu Fengge, I thought you would become my even-handed opponent after you entered the fifth realm," Zhao Yan said flatly with her brows slanted, "I never thought you would still be so vulnerable.

"If this is your full strength, then you'd better write a letter earlier to beg for bones and go to the countryside to raise pigs, so as not to stay here and waste the hard-earned money of taxpayers."

Hearing this, Chu Fengge was furious, and the "Tiankui Sword" immediately slashed down from top to bottom, and performed the second move of the "Cloud Sea and Galaxy Sword", "Falling to the Nine Heavens".

His true essence turned into a dazzling starlight waterfall, galloping aggressively towards Zhao Yan.

The star waterfall was surrounded by a terrifying coercion, which made the officials and handymen who were watching couldn't help taking a few steps back.

If you ask the talented people in Luojing City "Who is the opponent you don't want to meet the most", most of them will definitely answer "Zhao Yan" without hesitation.

On the one hand, it is because Zhao Yan has always been merciless in his actions.

On the other hand, she would inadvertently taunt a few words during the fight.

Not like those grumpy dudes who say "fuck", "asshole", "son of a bitch", "boneless", and "bastard".

Zhao Yan taunts others, never using dirty words, and there are many tricks, never repeating.

In many cases, before the competition is over, her opponent's mentality has already exploded.

And the most important thing is that even if they try their best, they still can't beat her, so they can only hold back their depression and grievance in their hearts, and swallow this breath silently.

"Don't get complacent too early!" Chu Fengge said through gritted teeth, "I'll let you know today that you are the one who should go home and raise pigs the most!"

His voice was so loud that it could be heard in the entire headquarters of the Exorcist Department.

But compared with Zhao Yan, his language is too weak and weak, so that the momentum brewed with "one sword of frost and cold fourteen states" was overwhelmed by Zhao Yan again.

After all, such a thing as a verbal battle also requires talent.

Like Chu Fengge, he needs to spend time preparing his lines and memorize them fluently in advance—otherwise, he will be led by the nose by others, and after the quarrel, he feels that he did not perform well at that time, and that he still has countless A better way to cope, and suffocate for days.

If he wants to adapt to the situation, he is not Zhao Yan's opponent at all.

"But having said that, for a simple-minded guy like you, after going to the country, I'm afraid even pigs will dislike you," Zhao Yan chuckled, and then said, "I would think of using 'falling to nine days', which is not only good-looking Useless moves to deal with me.

"Did you know that to me, it's just like drizzle?"

At this moment, Zhao Yan was standing in the galaxy falling from the sky, golden red fireworks were shining in her eyes, her skin was crystal clear like jade, her lips were as beautiful as blood, she was so shockingly beautiful.

Above her head, a phantom of a young golden phoenix faintly appeared.

This young phoenix is ​​only the size of a palm, and looks like a newborn chick.

But when it spread its wings and uttered a clear cry, it seemed as if it had opened an invisible umbrella, blocking the sky full of stars and rain.

Gu Xu sat by the window, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He knew that after entering the fifth realm "Mengpo Pavilion", monks from the Great Wilderness could achieve a short-term ecstasy.

But it is extremely rare for Zhao Yan to turn the soul into a body and use it as a means to fight against the enemy.

On the one hand, it proves that she is talented.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that she is brave and fearless-after all, for the monks of the fifth realm, after the body is destroyed, they can be reborn or resurrected with the corpse, while the destruction of the soul means complete demise.

But Zhao Yan exposed her soul to everyone without any concealment.

"It's really a bold person with a high level of art!" Gu Xu sighed silently in his heart.

The next moment, Zhao Yan slammed down the gun with both hands, and the tip of the gun hit the ground heavily. Accompanied by the chirping of the young phoenix, layer after layer of flames rippled, quickly devouring the surrounding stars.

The ripples piled up layer by layer, turning into huge waves, trying to submerge Chu Fengge in it.

The sword move was easily blocked by Zhao Yan, and Zhao Yan's continuous verbal attacks made Chu Fengge already a little upset.

Although he is a monk in the fifth realm, he also possesses the ability to separate the soul from the body.

But he hasn't broken through the realm for a long time, and he doesn't have much combat experience with monks in the same realm, and he hasn't mastered the skills of the soul level yet.At present, his fighting method is still based on swordsmanship.

He frowned tightly, and a faint green light shone on his body.

This is a sign that the "weed" supernatural power is working.

The true energy he had consumed in the battle just now quickly recovered in this short moment.

At the same time, he took a step back, swung the "Tiankui Sword", and performed the fifth form of the "Sword of Clouds and Stars" that he had comprehended not long ago in the illusion of the "Warming Pot" and under the guidance of Gu Xu - "Xiaoying and the Moon".

The bells and drums sounded, the stars were sparse, and the clear and sweet warbler's cry sounded outside the gate of the Exorcist Division.

Green grass grows in the sea of ​​fire, and vitality appears in the barrenness.

The spear intent and the sword intent collided, melted and resolved each other, and then disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"Finally something interesting." Zhao Yan commented in her heart.

The move of "Xiao Ying Wan Yue" pays attention to using softness to overcome rigidity and retreating to advance.

She was a little surprised that a reckless man like Chu Fengge, who was always keen on recklessness, actually understood the true meaning of this kind of grand dao.

"Could it be that Chief Luo recently made a fuss about this reckless man?"

As she thought about it, she launched a new attack at lightning speed.

The golden young phoenix melted into her body.

She stepped on the steps outside the yamen and rose into the air.

The bright red skirt fluttered in the wind, shining brightly under the blue sky.

The morning sun rose slowly behind her, casting a golden halo on her.

The tip of "Yizhangwei" exudes endless light and heat.

She seems to have become a goddess above the nine heavens, riding the light of the rising sun, and descending to the world with a dazzling posture.

Chu Fengge's expression became serious.

He swung his natal sword and performed "Xiao Ying Wan Yue" again.

But different from before, this time he cooperated with the magical power of "wild grass", so that the true energy in the meridians flowed to the sword edge like a spring, brewing even more majestic power.

And the blade of his "Tiankui Sword" also lit up a little bit of light.

In astrology, "Tiankui" is a noble star, with a sense of grandeur, able to turn danger into good fortune at critical moments and help others.

"Tiankui Sword" naturally has similar attributes.

In battle, it can give the owner good luck to a certain extent—for example, making it easier for Chu Fengge to stab the enemy's vitals, or allowing him to avoid the enemy's deadly attack inadvertently.

In addition, if Chu Fengge sends real energy into the sword, it can also increase the damage of Chu Fengge's sword style.

It can be seen that Zhao Yan's offensive put great pressure on him.

The gun and the sword collided in mid-air.

The clanging of metal resounded through the Yamen.

The roiling heat wave spread in all directions, forcing the onlookers to retreat again and again.

Shangguan Jin had no choice but to take a step forward and create a magic barrier to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.

She understood that if she moved a little slower, the stone suanni statue at the gate of the yamen might be shattered into countless fragments in an instant, and officials with low realms and mortal servants without cultivation might also be accidentally injured.

Chu Fengge staggered back a few steps, then fell to the ground with a "plop".

He lowered his head, his face was as white as paper, and red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yan, on the other hand, withdrew her light, put away her "Yizhang Wei", and floated on the opposite side of him.

The red skirt fluttered up and then slowly fell down.

Like a bright red Bana flower, it blooms and closes.

"You're very strong." Chu Fengge wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, propped his hands on the floor, and slowly got up, "But it's only temporary. Next time, I will definitely beat you."

Although Zhao Yan's fierce attack caused some internal injuries in his meridians, but with his proud personality, he would never appear weak and helpless in front of his opponent.

No matter how painful the pain was, he still stood upright and pretended nothing had happened.

"Do you know why I can beat you?" Zhao Yan asked with a faint smile after hearing his words.

Chu Fengge thought Zhao Yan was mocking him.

He snorted coldly, turned his head away, and didn't want to talk to someone like her who got cheap and behaved.

"Chu Fengge, if you still have the brains, then listen to my advice patiently." Zhao Yan stretched out her hand to straighten the hair on her sideburns, and then said to him, "There is a problem with your method of breaking the barrier, which caused your real Yuan's foundation is unstable, and he is easily disturbed by emotions, full of flaws.

"It stands to reason that after the monk walked through the 'Meng Po Pavilion', he had already cut off the shackles of the mundane world to a certain extent, and it was difficult to be affected by the mundane joys, anger, sorrows and joys.

"But the few words I just said can make you so angry that you can find mistakes in every move you make."

"It's none of your business!" Chu Fengge frowned.

Zhao Yan ignored him, and continued on her own: "I have heard people say that when you broke through the fifth level, you used the method of cutting off the seven emotions to cut off your 'desire'.

"But do you think that in life, things like 'desire' can really be completely given up?"

"I am determined to pursue the Dao and be number one in the world," Chu Fengge immediately retorted, "The chief minister once said that the road to seeking the Dao is doomed to be lonely.

"Things like lust are simply a burden to me. It will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

Zhao Yan sneered, and continued: "Do you think that 'desire' is just lust between a man and a woman?"

"What else could it be?"

"You want to be 'No. [-] in the world', which is a kind of 'desire' to pursue fame," Zhao Yan explained, "You want to defeat me in this battle today, which is also a kind of 'desire' to win.

"So, although you have cut the 'desire', but you haven't cut it thoroughly, naturally your foundation is not stable, and the strength of your true energy is far inferior to mine.

"Because of this, both of us gave our best in the final blow, you were defeated in an instant, but I was safe and sound."

Chu Fengge had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Although he felt in his heart that Zhao Yan's words seemed to have a little truth, but as a proud genius, he would never admit his mistakes in front of his opponent.

"Oh, it really is a pig's brain." Zhao Yan shook her head and sighed softly, "I don't know which irresponsible gentleman taught you to read, but even the meaning of 'lust' and 'desire' I didn't explain it clearly to you."

At this moment, she deeply felt that talking to Chu Fengge was like playing the piano with a cow.

Although she and Chu Fengge are rivals, and they may compete more fiercely in the "Luoshui Conference" in the near future, she does not want to see a young genius go astray, resulting in unstable foundation, stagnant cultivation, and even I am crazy, so I want to give the other party a little kind reminder.

But the other party didn't listen at all.

Men in this world are all the same, they can't be hard when they should be tough, they can't be soft when they should be soft, they are conceited and stubborn.

At this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly thought of an important matter, and asked Chu Fengge: "By the way, did you have an expert guide you in the last move you used? It looks like Your previous fighting style was different."

Chu Fengge replied in a cold tone: "I realized it myself."

He wouldn't even admit it to death, but he only realized the true meaning of the move "Xiao Ying Wan Yue" under Gu Xu's guidance.

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and walked into the Yamen, not staying here anymore.

He felt that staying by Zhao Yan's side was the same as staying by Gu Xu's side, and that staying for a long time would make him upset and irritable.

He secretly decided to retreat to the "Luoshui Conference" in the retreat room.When we meet next time, we must give Zhao Yan and the young talents whom the Great Qi Dynasty wanted a little color.

Looking at the back of Chu Fengge leaving in a hurry, Zhao Yan smiled, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, her charming fox eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

She could easily see that Chu Fengge was lying, but she didn't expose it.

And she could guess that the person who instructed Chu Fengge should be a peer, not an elder like Luo Sishou.

Otherwise, why would Chu Fengge be ashamed to admit it?

Then she turned to look at Shangguan Jin next to her, and asked curiously: "The song 'One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States' that Chu Fengge just read, shouldn't be written by himself or his subordinates?"

(End of this chapter)