Umiwako's defeat was just a matter of a moment.

Although he had already prepared to kill Yao Chong, Yao Chong was more prepared than him.

From the moment it entered Tai'an City, Chongming Sword had begun to gain momentum.

When Hai Hezi slashed out the first sword energy, the Chongming Sword had already condensed the cold sword energy that was layered with Canglangduo techniques.

Hai Hezi was prepared, but his preparation was more in his heart. The first sword energy was also tentative, but Yao Chong's preparation was real, and he went all out when he took action.

Coupled with the mastery of Soul Swordsmanship, Yao Chong now has some of the elegance of Shang Yunjian back then, and he has completely implemented this elegance in this forward-moving sword.

This sword contains thousands of swords.

How can Hai Hezi be undefeated?

Jin Sihou was not as fast as Hai Hezi. When she caught up with Hai Hezi, she happened to see Hai Hezi's sword broken in two, vomiting blood and retreating. A layer of frost suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she quickly stepped forward to help Hai Hezi.

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The silver bell in her hand jingled at this moment, and the sound was clear and melodious, which was quite consistent with the festive atmosphere of the temple fair.

A powerful and unexplained aura accompanied by the ringing of the bell wrapped around the Chongming Sword, sealing it in like a giant net.

The Chongming Sword vibrated rapidly and made a buzzing sound.

The ringing of the silver bell became more and more urgent, and it actually sounded a bit like soldiers beating drums on the border battlefield.

The expression on Jin Sihou's face became increasingly ugly.

Eighty percent of the thoughts in my sea of ​​consciousness have been used to suppress the Chongming Sword, why can't it still be stopped?

What made her most angry was that she was blocked here by a sword without even seeing Yao Chong's face.

But facing this cold sword, all the poisonous poisons and illusions she was good at lost their effectiveness, which was really frustrating.

Jin Sihou scolded, and the bell suddenly sounded several times louder, and the silver bell came down towards the tip of the Chongming Sword.

After Haihezi stabilized his turbulent energy and blood, he saw that his wife was in bad condition. She flew up like a flying swallow, and the tip of her left index finger flashed with light, pointing downward towards the Chongming Sword, which was the Sanqing Finger of Shangqing Guan.

The cultivation level of Hai Hezi and Jin Sihou alone could surpass that of Yao Chong, and the suppressive power of their combined attack should not be underestimated.

No matter how you look at it, Chongming Sword has no luck at this time.

But the next second, the sword power on the Chongming Sword increased greatly, and it actually ignored Hai Hezi and pierced the silver bell directly!

The previous stalemate turned out to be an act, and Jin Sihou’s thoughts had no effect at all!

In fact, the biggest difference between Wu'an Sword Peak and the sword cultivating sects in the human world is not the swordsmanship.

, but lies in the method of wielding the flying sword.

Generally speaking, sword masters in sword cultivating sects rely on their thoughts, spiritual power, or both.

No matter which one it is, it is impossible to be completely unaffected by Jin Sihou's thoughts.

However, Wu'an Jianfeng's sword-controlling technique is soul-controlling swordsmanship. It uses the human soul to nourish the sword soul, accumulates the sword's intention, and then uses the sword soul to feed itself back. It follows the path of complete human-sword integration.

Jin Sihou wanted to disrupt Yao Chong's control of the Chongming Sword and completely cut off the natal connection between the Chongming Sword and Yao Chong. However, the Chongming Sword itself was equivalent to Yao Chong's personal visit, so how could it work?

The silver bell shattered, and Jin Sihou spat out a mouthful of blood. He clutched his chest and sat down in pain, his face as pale as paper.

At the same time, the Chongming Sword spun quickly, and the hilt of the sword collided head-on with Hai Hezi's fingertips, but the sword blade stabbed into Hai Hezi's right shoulder.

Thanks to Hai Hezi's eagerness to protect his wife and his slightly confused aura, the sword was succeeded so naturally.

Haihezi gritted his teeth and drew out the Chongming Sword, sending it flying dozens of meters with one palm. A trace of bright red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Although the sword did not penetrate deeply into the flesh, the sword intent had almost severed the meridians of his right arm. If he continued to attack regardless of the injury, his right hand might be useless.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only admit that the couple was defeated at the hands of Yao Chong, but they did not even see Yao Chong himself.

Looking back at the streets and alleys downstairs, Yao Chong was no longer where he was, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Hai Hezi and Jin Sihou looked at each other and saw unwillingness, anger, and confusion in each other's eyes.

The silver bell of his life was shattered, and now it was difficult for Jin Sihou to even stand up. He looked at Haihezi helplessly and said in a trembling voice: "Isn't he injured? How can he be so strong!"

Haihezi was speechless. He tapped several acupuncture points near his right shoulder and reached out to help Jinsi Hou. After a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "The people of Wu'an Jianfeng are really not that easy to kill."

"Is your hand injured?" Jin Sihou gritted his teeth and wanted to say something harsh, but he no longer had the confidence.

Hai Hezi said: "Yao Chong did not kill him. He should be fine in a few days."

Jin Sihou said unwillingly: "Are we just going to give up?"

"He didn't use his sword to kill the two of us, so he showed mercy." Hai Hezi shook his head and said, "I thought that with my husband and I, as long as we didn't provoke the Tiandao Alliance, we could conquer the world. But now it seems,

Like a frog at the bottom of a well."

Jin Sihou looked at her husband's expression and knew that the pride in his heart had been completely shattered by Yao Chong's sword today. He lowered his eyes sadly and said, "Are you really going back like this?"

Haihezi sighed

He breathed and held his wife's warm little hand tighter.

They supported each other and jumped off the roof, blending silently into the crowd, like a couple in love simply visiting a temple fair.

A sword light flashed in front of their eyes, making Jin Sihou's face turn pale.

Haihezi whispered: "It's not for us."

Jin Sihou calmed down and looked in the direction where Chongming Sword was flying, but he could no longer see the sword light.

Not far away, a pale man was leaning against a pillar, with a faint bloodstain on his neck. If Jin Sihou hadn't been highly cultivated and his perception was not sharp enough, he wouldn't have been able to see the bloodstain.

If this bloodstain were to go even deeper, the man's life would be gone.

And this big man is a certain master in the Zhuang Mansion.

Jin Sihou bit his lower lip and murmured: "The flying sword is so fast, but silent, and the strike is extremely accurate. How strong is Yao Chong?"

Hai Hezi shook his head and said: "A woman's kindness."

In his eyes, if he kills such a small character, why not leave him alive? How can he let this person go and prevent those guys from taking action against him?

The sword light passed over their heads again.

Haihezi turned around and looked.

A thin man's trousers were torn open. If he hadn't pulled it back quickly, he might not have the face to appear on the street in his life.

If the sword light was raised even an inch more, he could go directly to the capital to sign up for the palace.

Haihezi was silent for a moment and said: "I'm not as good as him, and I may never be able to catch up in my lifetime."

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The girl looked at the powerful man dancing with a knife on the stage, her eyes full of admiration, just like most of the audience next to her.

When the big man spit out flames and illuminated the stage, the girl couldn't help but imitate the other audience members and cheer loudly.

Although there was actually no sound, in her mind she shouted very loudly.

She turned her head and looked at Yao Chong, who looked a little pale, and gestured curiously and asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yao Chong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's a bit of a wound, don't worry."

The girl asked: "Do you want to go back?"

Yao Chong shook his head seriously and said: "I promised to have a good time with you, how could I break my promise?"

The girl's eyes were filled with joy and her smile became brighter.

Yao Chong pointed to the stage and said: "Look, he is about to climb over the fire ring."

The girl quickly turned around and looked, her little face full of expectation.

Yao Chong took this opportunity to wipe the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the consumption was still a bit high.
Chapter completed!