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Chapter 1818 fight

"Brother Qin..."

Du Yiheng was a little anxious, took two steps, came to Qin Fei, and said with a little seriousness: "How can you call the princess's name!"

"It's okay, I know this person and have always been used to being arrogant. But today I want to see if you can beat me easily like racing!"

The princess raised her eyebrows and pointed to the huge arena in the yard: "Qin Yifei, fight?"

"Princess, no, Brother Qin comes from other mainlands. He doesn't understand the rules. I apologize to him!" Du Yiheng's cold sweat came out.

Although this princess looks thin and tall, she is a real master of the late Mahayana period, otherwise why would she become a princess in Dongyang County?

The background is very important, and your own cultivation is also very awesome.

Du Yiheng is only in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he is not the princess's opponent at all. As mentioned earlier, it is very difficult to upgrade after Mahayana. Even if it is only a small level higher, it is an insurmountable gap.

However, Yaoyang advocates martial arts style, and even ordinary people like to practice martial arts and cannot enter the world of cultivation. However, he is also a relatively powerful warrior.

So, when he saw the princess of Dongyang County, he asked a challenge to a strange monk, he was slightly stunned and cheered: "Fight, fight!"

"Are you really Han Jiuer? Can you tell me how... how you become the princess of Dongyang County?" Qin Fei saw the princess in front of him, his tone of speaking was indeed very similar to Han Jiuer who had a short time and had met several times.

However, that Han Jiuer is just the daughter of Han Yong, the Jiangcheng Heilonghui, and a female gangster who can drive and drink. And Han Jiuer in front of him is a Mahayana master. Even if he starts practicing on the same day as him, the progress is too fast, right?

The princess smiled leisurely, looked at Qin Fei and said, "In this way, I will give you a chance to survive ten moves under my hands. I will tell you the answer I want to know. By the way, General Du, this young master Qin is amazing, you don't have to worry about him. No matter whether he wins or loses, I won't care."

"Oh well!"

Du Yiheng wiped his cold sweat and said reluctantly. He finally took over a powerful general like Qin Fei, so don’t be ruined by this naughty princess.

In the late stage of Mahayana, isn’t it that an elephant bullying an ant?

Qin Fei didn't want to be too high-profile at first, but he was really curious about how Han Jiuer became the princess of Dongyang County, so he nodded: "That's OK, ten tricks, what you said."

"Haha, it seems that you are quite confident!"

After Han Jiuer finished speaking, her figure flashed and appeared on the ring.

The ring is about a thousand meters in size, and there are formations engraved around it to form a defensive barrier, which can prevent the aftermath of the masters in the ring from leaking out, so as not to destroy the surrounding buildings.

Otherwise, with the combat power of a Mahayana master, a wave of his hand could destroy his general's mansion.

Seeing that Han Jiuer insisted on competing with Qin Fei, Du Yiheng's face was full of pain. After activated the defensive barrier with his own hands, a faint light curtain was formed above the ring, and then he retreated under the eaves to watch the battle.

The entire Yaoyang City advocates martial style, and everyone is no longer surprised by such competitions on the arena. But today, what is a bit eye-opening is that one is the palace master of Dongyang County, the late Mahayana monk, and the other is a strange monk, and it seems to come from a low-level plane.

His cultivation is not very good. It is only in the late stage of the fusion, so it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to survive under Princess Han Jiuer.

Just as everyone was talking, Qin Fei flew directly to the ring and shrugged: "Princess Jiuer, your cultivation is indeed very high, but I don't know what your practical experience is. If you lose, don't cry!"

"Qin Yifei, don't pretend to be garlic in front of this princess. I know you have been a killer before and can survive to this day. However, no matter how powerful you are, you are in the late stage of the fusion. If you can catch this lady's ten moves, you will be awesome!" Han Jiuer said arrogantly with his chin raised.

"Okay, please make a move!"

Seeing Han Jiuer's confident look, Qin Fei had to support the yellow wall light first and passively defend himself first.

"Ha, this defensive shield light seems to be very advanced, but my lady's Lingfenghuan is not a vegetarian!"

Han Jiuer was slightly surprised, spread her palms and a jade ring-shaped magic weapon with a flashing glow. With a trembling wrist, the jade ring expanded to the size of a basin, whistling, rolling up a series of green spiritual lights and hit Qin Fei.

Although the speed is not very fast, the green light is stacked layer by layer, like surging waves, giving people a feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

"sharp!"

Qin Fei said sincerely, and he had to admit that the masters of the Mahayana period were indeed awesome.

However, since it was a competition and not a stand-up beaten, Qin Fei would definitely fight back.

With a thought, a large number of blue-white sword lights appeared beside him, constantly rotating, and quickly became a straight line, condensing all the attacks on one point.

boom....

In the blink of an eye, the sword light hit the green light emitted by Han Jiuer's magic weapon.

The space around us kept collapsing, and the messy spiritual storm roared like a tornado. If it weren't for the powerful defensive barrier, I'd probably just the first confrontation that would have destroyed Du Yiheng's general's mansion.

The result was naturally beyond everyone's expectations. Qin Fei not only was not knocked off the ring, but broke Han Jiuer's attack. However, he took a few steps slightly, thanks to the strong defense of the Black Turtle Seal, which helped Qin Fei block most of the attacks.

After the Pure Yang Sword melted into the Heavenly Dao and the Great Desolation Order, its power will definitely double again, and the power burst out is no less than that of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator with all his strength.

Therefore, Han Jiuer was careless and suffered a little loss, and there was a slight crack on her purple armor.

It can be seen that the Pure Yang sword energy is indeed fierce and can break through the defense of a late-stage Mahayana monk.

"Hmph, it's true that there are two tricks!"

Han Jiuer's pretty face turned cold, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly, constantly injecting spiritual power into the jade ring magic weapon in her hand.

Soon, a phantom of a green phoenix appeared. Although it was only about ten meters in size, it was obviously compressed. Blue fireworks were wrapped around the body, and a large amount of sword light was sprayed at Qin Fei with his mouth.

"This is the second move!"

Qin Fei saw that Han Jiuer was getting more and more excited, and couldn't smile bitterly.

With a wave of his hands, a large amount of pure Yang sword energy kept rotating, quickly covering the phantom of the phoenix bird.

After trapping the other party's magic weapon, Qin Fei's pressure suddenly weakened a lot.
Chapter completed!
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