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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two strange shadow Zetian

"Child, don't be impulsive." Grandma Ying put her hand on Ying Wu's shoulder.

Yingwu shuddered, nodded slowly, and withdrew his Yuan Power.

At this moment, a woman in a fluttering white dress walked out from among the hundreds of female cultivators in the Sun and Moon Palace.

This woman has a quiet face and graceful figure. She is actually a stunning woman.

And with every step she took, the aura on her body became stronger.

When she reached the center of the battle stage, the aura on the woman exploded, and a white-light crane flew into the sky above her.

"The peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm!!"

"This is actually a peak martial emperor!!??"



The people below were shocked, both the woman’s appearance and her cultivation were astonishing!

"Ying Fangrou, learn from all the heroes in the world!" the woman in the white dress said.

She stood there with her white dress fluttering, looking extraordinary, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

"Sister Fang Rou!"

"It's Senior Sister Fang Rou, that's great!"

The disciples of the Sun and Moon Palace couldn't help but feel excited when they saw Ying Fangrou, a talented female cultivator from the Sun and Moon Palace, come on stage to challenge.

Ying Fangrou is very famous throughout Zhongzhou. Not only is she extremely beautiful, she is also a talented woman with both civil and military skills!

Shadow Fangrou is usually very low-key and doesn't like disputes, but when the Shadow Clan is in crisis, she still steps forward resolutely and chooses to live and die with the entire sect.

In fact, Ying Fangrou had been seriously injured in the previous siege battle, but at this time, she still stepped onto the battlefield resolutely.

There is no way, except for the older generation, she is the only one who is most likely to win ten games in a row.

Suddenly, Ying Fangrou's heart moved, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at a palace in the distance, as if feeling something.

There was a figure in black robe faintly there, but when she looked, the figure in black robe suddenly disappeared.

This made Deying Fangrou stunned, and secretly wondered whether she had seen it wrong, or whether it was an illusion.

"Haha, let me teach you your sword skills, right?"

Whoosh!

A figure jumped onto the platform.

This was an extremely burly male martial emperor, and his aura was extremely strong. As soon as his feet landed on the fighting platform, there was a loud bang, and the entire fighting platform seemed to shake.

Immediately, Ying Fangrou felt a heavy breath coming from the opponent's body.

"Mori Shigehiro!!"

"He is an earth warrior from the Mo Luo Sect, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm!!"

"Oops! This Mori Shigekwan is said to have a powerful thick-earth martial spirit. Once it is used, a certain area around him will become extremely heavy!"



The warriors and Sun Moon Palace disciples below were all talking about it.

Mori Shigekuan looked at Ying Fangrou, grinned, and said with a strong breath, "I have wanted to fight you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish!"

Ying Fangrou frowned and said, "Teach me something!"

"Okay!" Morishigehiro laughed.

'boom'

The next moment, his body erupted with turbulent earthy energy.

His burly figure rushed out in a blink of an eye, and the two of them fought directly. The extremely sharp sword energy collided with the dense black heavy ruler shadow.

I saw Ying Fangrou holding a long sword, her body moving like a dancing fairy, while Sen Chongkuan was waving a large black ruler, opening and closing, extremely fierce.

The two peak martial emperors were at each other's throats.

People around her were amazed that Ying Fangrou, a weak woman, could be so powerful in combat. Sen Shigekwan's heavy martial spirit was very advantageous in close combat.

Bang!

There was a shocking muffled sound, and in the sky, Ying Fangrou stretched out his left palm and struck a blow with "Sen Chongkuan".

Suddenly, a shock wave swept across and spread, and the entire thousand-foot-long huge battle platform shook. In everyone's shock, the two people separated.

Ying Fangrou let out a sweet moan, and her graceful figure rowed dozens of feet away before stopping, her face slightly pale.

Mori Shigekwan's expression also changed with shock. He slipped more than ten feet away before he stabilized his body and looked solemnly at the beautiful woman opposite.

"You are no match for me, so you should proclaim yourself a cultivator." Morishige said with a slight frown.

Ying Fangrou shook her head and said, "Sen Shigekuan, there are indeed very few people with the same level of cultivation who can fight with you in close combat, but..."

After a slight pause, Ying Fangrou slowly raised his sword and said, "You will never be able to catch this next sword!"

Hearing this, Sen Chongkuan's face darkened, "It's true to say that, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

The two-foot black ruler in his hand suddenly swung out, and pieces of dark ruler shadows appeared in the void, one after another, and smashed towards the shadow Fangrou's head with a powerful momentum.

Ying Fangrou looked solemnly as she saw the overwhelming number of shadows coming towards her. She slowly closed her beautiful eyes. As soon as she moved, her delicate and boneless body floated forward without any protection, facing towards her.

The dark shadows filled the sky.

Such a scene made Demori Shigekan look startled. Not only him, but also the crowds of warriors below were stunned for a while.

"Ah!" Zhao Jing exclaimed, her face turned pale with fright.

Almost everyone thought that this shadow Fang Rou would be smashed into a pulp by Chi Ying, but Ye Xuan, who was standing in the hall in the distance, looked at him with a look of surprise.

"It seems that she won this game. It's strange, why are those Martial Emperors missing?" Ye Xuan murmured.

It’s a long story, but it all happened in a blink of an eye.

Just when Chi Ying was about to hit Ying Fang Rou.

The sudden change!

Ying Fangrou's graceful figure suddenly burst into dazzling white light.

With a "stab" sound, her figure turned into a white rainbow sword light, carrying a sword force that was about to cut through the sky and the earth, directly piercing through the sky and stabbing in front of Morishige Kuan!

"Uh~~!" Mori Shigekan froze in place, not daring to move.

But Ying Fangrou stopped thrusting forward, and the tip of the sword he held was right in front of Mori Chongkuan's eyebrows.

Body and sword merge into one!?

Many sword cultivators around were shocked that Ying Fangrou had actually mastered the art of swordsmanship to such an extent.

The integration of body and sword is the kendo realm that many swordsmen dream of achieving.

Ying Fangrou had such a powerful swordsmanship, which surprised the Sun Moon Palace disciples, and they all applauded Ying Fangrou.

Ye Xuan was in the distance, watching all this condescendingly, and he couldn't admit in his heart, "There are some extraordinary characters in this shadow clan. This shadow Fangrou seems to be weak, with ice muscles and jade body, but his heart is very strong.

It is the art of swordsmanship that involves risking death and reviving one's life."

In comparison, Ye Xuan looked at the two brothers Ying Zetian and Ying Zeyan. For some reason, he felt an extremely obscure bloody aura from Ying Zetian.

Others might not be able to feel it, but Ye Xuan was far away and felt that the bloody aura gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Could it be...?" Ye Xuan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something.

"I lost!" Morishigekan smiled bitterly.

"Accept." Ying Fangrou took back her sword.


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