Shi Qingxuan naturally understood that she would definitely not beat Fan Qinghui by relying on a dog-beating stick technique. Seeing that the opponent's offensive became increasingly fierce, she was not a pedantic person, and she had no intention of not only winning over the moves but also insulting the other party.

As Dugu Feng said, she had indeed changed her tricks. The jade flute turned and knocked open the Sekong Sword and stabbed it straight. This move was a bit strange, but it was a sword technique, just like a palm technique, both sharp and thick.

Ning Daoqi exclaimed: "Not a cardinal, it is actually another sword technique that is comparable to the four swords of Zhu Xian. No wonder Brother Chen took off his sword technique and listed it separately, and he thought it was one of the three unique skills."

Shang Xiufang's eyes were even more dazzling. This sword technique was naturally Luoying's Divine Sword. She changed the martial arts she used before practicing the Baiyun Sword Technique.

Fan Qinghui had never seen such a strange martial arts. She cut the sword forward, but she felt a thick internal force coming from the jade flute, which made her chest feel stuffy. She changed her moves and cut across, and the sword energy on the jade flute shot out. If she hadn't reacted in time, it would have been as simple as falling a few hairs in her temples.

However, after all, she was a master of martial arts and quickly realized that since she could not understand the opponent's swordsmanship routine for a while, she simply did not attack and slightly recycled the Sekong Sword and instantly turned into a defensive.

Except for Shen Yuanjing and Ning Daoqi, everyone was shocked by this change. Because Cihang Jingzhai's reputation was too loud, although it had not been passed down through the world for decades, its reputation became increasingly popular due to the word-of-mouth of the predecessors.

So later, everyone didn't even know where he was and who in the sect, so they thought that he was the number one holy land of Baidao, and even Ning Daoqi's name was overwhelming. Even people in the world had never seen Fan Qinghui's appearance and martial arts. Wang Bo's general ranked first on the ground list, and no one commented on it.

Later, the successor of Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, was born, which made people feel that he was indeed well-known. He also used this reputation to support Kou and Xu, who had nothing, and once became the most powerful prince in the world.

But the current leader of Jingzhai did not need the Huashan Sect to take action personally, but the eldest disciples under him beat him up to retreat step by step, which made everyone have the idea that Fan Qinghui was just like this.

Just watching the two people fighting on the field, their tricks were exquisite and their strength was overwhelming. They were definitely not easy to see, but even more strange. Only then did they realize that it was not that Cihang Jingzhai was not good enough, but that Shen Yuanjing was too stubborn.

Someone murmured in a low voice: "Shang everyone knows martial arts, everyone knows it, but now he can surpass Zhishilang; although Fairy Qingxuan used to be extraordinary, he was too far behind the Lord of Fanzhai. He was able to compete with each other in just a few years, which was really terrifying."

These words are noisy, with Fan Qinghui's skills, especially now when he is using all his strength to see and listen to all directions, how can he not hear them? But her mind is clear and Cihang Sword Book is one of the four great books in the world. She is determined to protect herself. Even if Shi Qingxuan uses Luoying's Divine Sword to the extreme, she still cannot take any advantage.

The stalemate or even a draw is the most beneficial for Shi Qingxuan. The next issue will definitely be the top five or even the top three, but why is she here just for fame?

The Luoying Divine Sword improved by Shen Yuanjing was not good, and the Qingfeng Thirteenth Style could not break through the turtle shell in front of her. She changed her mind and immediately took action in her hand. She put the sword on the Sekong Sword. The long sword was immediately not controlled by Fan Qinghui and stabbed it in her chest.

Fan Qinghui was startled and quickly activated her internal strength and stabilized it with force. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. The jade flute turned again, and the Se Kong Sword involuntarily attacked forward, and the Space Gate opened immediately.

Shi Qingxuan picked up with her backhand, and Fan Qinghui couldn't get back to her sword, so she had to reluctantly lean back and give in, but was hit by the nun's hat by the opponent Yuxiao. The hat flew up a few feet high, revealing a black hair.

The attack was full of dangers, and everyone exclaimed. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but walk a half step forward. Seeing Fan Qinghui decisively retreating a few steps away from the danger, she felt relieved.

Shi Qingxuan succeeded in one move and did not pursue her. She expected that the other party would not be so easy to deal with, and she would definitely have a second move.

As expected, Fan Qinghui held the sword tightly with both hands and immediately stabilized her position. She had already touched the realm of "sword heart clear" in the sword scripture. She now focused on the secret of the opponent's moves, and took advantage of the situation to turn all the moves into offense and defense.

Even if Shi Qingxuan's move of turning around still has its effect, it is very slim.

The duel was full of twists and turns, and it was so dazzling that it was difficult to catch up. Although Fan Qinghui won the draw again, she knew that it was not enough to do this. The first two times she fell into decline had already consumed most of Cihang Jingzhai's reputation.

After the reunification of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the life of the martial arts forces will be even more difficult. If they cannot turn defeat into victory, it is impossible for Cihang Jingzhai to really decline from now on.

Fan Qinghui made up her mind and waved her way out with the force of Shi Qingxuan, and a ruthless sword energy broke through the air and cut into the other party's chest. Shi Qingxuan held the jade flute horizontally and horizontally, but she did not waver, clasped her hands tightly, and her long sword was like a knife, slashing repeatedly.

This action completely abandoned the image of Cihang Jingzhai's heavenly woman descending to earth and turned into a glaring Vajra.

Shi Qingxuan and Yu Xiao moved horizontally. Even if he forced all these moves, he had to take several steps back. When he just stabilized his steps, he saw that the other party did not stop and pounced on him.

A light suddenly lit up on the Sekong Sword and stabbed forward. Fan Qinghui let go of the hilt of the sword with her left hand and hit it with one palm. She tried two-pronged, but it was three points faster than before.

Under her loose hair, her face looked ferocious, and she had obviously used all her strength. As expected, she caught the other party off guard, and Shi Qingxuan immediately fell into a crisis situation.

Ning Daoqi felt something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but when he saw Shen Yuanjing's face had no expression on his face, he had to stop.

The Se Kong Sword suddenly arrived, Shi Qingxuan was not afraid, and Yu Xiao retreated to the Se Kong Sword, and his other hand immediately attacked. Although it was hasty, it also met Fan Qinghui's palm.

A huge force came from the other party's hand, and Shi Qingxuan subconsciously changed her luck and sucked the true energy in. When Cihang's true energy entered her body, she frowned and groaned. It turned out that the other party was hiding the extremely sharp Cihang sword energy in the palm power.

A smile suddenly appeared on Fan Qinghui's face. But before her smile had completely unfolded, she frozen her face and was eager to retreat, but it was too late. A light flashed on the jade flute, and the sinen sword energy suddenly burst out.

A subtle crack sound came, and the jade flute was covered with cracks. Shi Qingxuan took two steps back and coughed, and a plum blossom bloomed on the plain white gauze scarf.

Fan Qinghui's right hand holding the sword dropped, staggered a few steps, and fell backwards. Shi Feixuan shouted shrillly: "Master!" and rushed to her and supported her.

I saw the sleeve of her right hand called a thread, dust fell, and her arms were covered with sword marks, and blood flowed like a stream, forming a line along the colored empty sword and falling into the soil.

"You are not the Immortal Seal Method!" Fan Qinghui's voice was hoarse and she said.

Shi Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Mom has long sent Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal Method to Jingzhai for deep research. I am not a great master, how dare I show off my skills in front of the master? This is the shift of the universe taught by the master. I am not in a state of mind and my skills are not pure, so I can only barely treat the person's body by the way of others."

Fan Qinghui still stared at her eyes, as if she didn't believe it.

"Do you think my mother can't find the secret of the sword energy that has only been seen once in the Cihang Sword Book? Isn't you able to guess my mother's qualifications? It's just a pity!" Shi Qingxuan said with a little sad tone:

"The master of Zhai was able to think of a way to deal with the Immortal Seal Method, which also verified my guess. If my mother was allowed to learn the Cihang Sword Book, how could she have thought hard and died of a heartbroken because of a mere secret book of the Immortal Seal Method."

This secret was inferred from her mother's last words, Ning Daoqi's previous words, and Shi Zhixuan's confession. If Bi Xiuxin really hated Shi Zhixuan deeply, why would her daughter's surname be "Shi"?

"However, Cihang Sword Book is nothing great."

Shi Qingxuan pulled off the veil covering her face, and the sky suddenly became much brighter, and all the breath around her became alive. The silence was so suffocating that the atmosphere was like the heavy rain in front of the rainbow, and the smoke disappeared.

No one will pick on whether her eyes, ears, mouth and nose are suitable, just as no one can break free from her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys.

The sound of the flute is long, and the cracks not only do not damage the rhythm, but also have a more joyful and rebirth.

I have captured all the beauty of the world, and there is only one person in the world!
Chapter completed!