Zhao Xiyi smiled faintly at Gu Jianchen and said, "So you are also called "One Zen, Two Swords, and Three Heroes."

Gu Jianchen said coldly: "Why should Master Zhao ask me knowingly?"

Zhao Xiyi's eyes slowly swept over the Dragon, Tiger, Leopard and Master Fang, and said with a smile: "Master Fang, three elders, this sect leader may be arbitrary, please forgive me."

Gu Jianchen didn't know what she meant to talk to the leader of the party and the three dragons, tigers and leopards.

But he quickly understood.

Zhao Xiyi sat quietly, but gently slapped Gu Jianchen. His whole body was covered with a faint halo, and he looked muddy and unpredictable.

The palm slowly came out, but Gu Jianchen seemed to be facing a great enemy.

With a sudden sound, a sword light like a divine dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air. This was the nine divine dragon styles of the Tianshi Sect. He used them and was extremely unpredictable. Ji Liao had also seen Fang Ming use the nine divine dragon styles that day, but compared with ancient sword Chen, it was simply a difference.

The sword light instantly met Zhao Xiyi's palm power.

However, Zhao Xiyi's palm shook slightly, and immediately transformed into two palms, then turned into four palms, then became eight palms, sixteen palms, and even sixty-four palms, and finally became a chaos.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and some people had already recognized it. This was the Hunyuan Baguazhang, which was famous all over the world, and had the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

Gu Jianchen dared not be careless, and the sword light was like a divine dragon who saw the head but not the tail. It suddenly appeared in the void, which was really difficult for people to observe changes.

Zhao Xiyi's palm power seemed to be unable to overcome his sword force for a while.

After a while, Gu Jianchen's heart was lustful. No matter how you are the lord of the Taiqing Dao Sect Master, you are young and your cultivation cannot be higher than mine. I will cut off a piece of your clothes and see where you are going to put your face.

Gu Jianchen was also a very powerful figure in the Tianshi Sect. When Long, Tiger and Leopard saw that he and Zhao Xiyi had a match, they couldn't help but be honored. This was the sect leader of Taiqingdao.

And they couldn't help but think that it was said that Taiqing Dao was the most mysterious and unpredictable, and now it didn't seem that terrible.

However, Master Fang's face was plain and seemed to have no concern about the victory or defeat of the two.

As for Ji Liao, he sat firmly beside Zhao Xiyi, and was at ease. In his opinion, this ancient sword Chen had a very good cultivation, but he was just a rotten thing. Zhao Xiyi had a way to use strange tricks to break the balance of power and gain the upper hand.

As he thought about it, the situation changed.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiyi's disappeared.

Everyone in the hall is an amazing figure in the world of cultivation. At this moment, even if you exhaust your divine thoughts, you can't find any trace of Zhao Xiyi.

A breath passed.

Three sounds of bang and bang were heard.

The dragon, tiger and leopard were shocked and saw that Gu Jianchen's face was swollen like a pig's head. There were clear palm prints on it. Gu Jianchen was so angry that his eyes were about to spit out, but he used his remaining reason to force himself not to do anything.

Zhao Xiyi blew a breath into her white palm, glanced at Gu Jianchen with a slanted look, and said lightly: "Now, do you still think this sect leader needs to know who you are?"

Her words, coupled with the clear palm prints on Gu Jianchen's face, were really unreasonable. The domineering power of the sect leader of Taiqing Dao was also fully displayed at this moment.

Gu Jianchen couldn't help but intertwined his heart fire, and suddenly a mouthful of blood in his heart sprinkled out on the floor, corroding the terrazzo floor into a pothole. It turned out that the blood of the wise monk was already full of terrifying energy, which was not something that the floor could withstand.

He was so ashamed that he was so angry that he glanced at Zhao Xiyi, then stood up and left. After all, he was ashamed to keep it.

Zhao Xiyi didn't pursue him either.

Ji Liao was close to her and felt her breath was slightly uneven. He knew that she could defeat Gu Jianchen, not as calm as the surface.

Others could not see the clues. Zhao Xiyi seemed to have defeated Gu Jianchen just to do something insignificant, and her fairy look was dull. She picked up the wine glass and raised her glass to Master Fang and the third elders of Dragon, Tiger and Leopard and signaled: "I'm disturbing you, sorry."

The three elders, Dragon, Tiger and Leopard, were not easy to agree. After all, they had hundreds of years of being in the same school as Gu Jianchen, and they had more or less friendship, and they were not sure that they could surpass Gu Jianchen. Zhao Xiyi was so embarrassed by Gu Jianchen, and the three of them were also a little worried.

But they didn't want to give Zhao Xiyi face, and they all looked at each other and raised their wine glasses, took a sip in embarrassment, without saying much.

Master Fang smiled and said, "The Supreme Alchemy of Sect Master Zhao is indeed unique in the world. Among the five sects, I am afraid that only Master Xiang's Huntian Gong can be compared with it."

He said this very well, not only praised Zhao Xiyi, but also left face to the Tianshi Sect.

After all, Zhao Xiyi can already compete with Xiang Tian for strengths and weaknesses, which is not surprising than an elder in their sect.

The Dragon, Tiger and Leopard hurriedly followed the steps to praise Zhao Xiyi, but they did not mention Gu Jianchen's affairs.

At the same time, I thought to myself that Mu Zhenzi and Sect Master Zhao were so close that no matter whether he was really capable of killing Elder Bai or by virtue of his luck, at least he had to pass the Taiqingdao level first.

Now the leader of the sect is in power, why do they stand up for a dead person or watch it become wonderful?

Zhao Xiyi said: "I am still not as good as the Sect Master Xiang Tianyi."

Master Fang smiled and said, "There is no doubt that Master Zhao has the posture of rising sun and surpasses his predecessors in the future."

He clapped his hands again and said, "The Heavenly Man Dance in Wuyou City is famous. Today I specially invited a girl to present the Heavenly Man Dance to Sect Master Zhao and Taoist Master Mu Zhenzi."

I saw Master Fang clapping his hands, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded.

In the orchestra, sixteen graceful dancers were hired to come out, each of whom was more beautiful than flowers and had tender skin. They walked gently and showed their wonderful dance postures.

Zhao Xiyi sent a voice to Ji Liao and said, "This time I won't make you a waste of time."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "If you are unhappy, I will just not look at it."

Zhao Xiyi said: "I have nothing to be upset, just look."

Ji Liao watched the dance seriously.

Zhao Xiyi couldn't help but give him a blank look and said nothing.

The sixteen dancers were just preludes. After they aroused everyone's emotions, they suddenly gathered together, as if they were a lotus. This dance team was obviously not ordinary, and soon a faint fragrance came, and it also fell into the flower hall with the magic rain of flowers.

It just falls on the ground and disappears like bubbles, which makes people realize that the flower rain is fake.

The wind blew like a wave, and a corner of white clothes appeared first from outside the hall. In the blink of an eye, a woman in white stood in the center of the lotus made by sixteen dancers, with a veil on her face.

Just looking at her figure, I have already interpreted that sentence.

One point more will make you fat; one point less will make you lose weight.
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