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Chapter 444: The decisive battle Bi Xuan (1)

Bi Xuan's words were not loud, but they seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears at the same time, and even heard from afar, clearly audible several miles away.

Chu Zheng looked at the direction of Xiangcheng and couldn't help but curse in his heart, Bi Xuan, you are publicly declaring war. Another meaning is to give Xiangcheng a warning, or do you want to bring his master Guo Jing over?

Chu Zheng had no intention of hiding the incident of killing Fancheng. He came here in his original form to vent his anger for his master Guo Jing and to vent his anger for the Han people.

Of course, he had planned to send a message to Xiangcheng after defeating all the great masters of Mongolia and asked Guo Jing to send troops to cooperate with his next actions. Now that Bi Xuan declared war publicly in advance, it doesn't matter to Chu Zheng.

He shrugged and said, "I thought you were a great Turkic Martial Master, and what you said would be different, but in the end you would only say something similar to pretending. You must know that Shangguan Jinhong said, Xiaoyao Hou said, Baishun Taoist said, but I was the one who stood here alive. And..."

Chu Zheng paused and said deliberately: "And have you forgotten that our grandmasters now include the Divine Condor Heroes, Li Li Tanhua and Songyang Iron Sword. You are the only one who is left with you and the Golden Wheel Dharma King. Do you still think you have a chance of winning?"

He also spread these words with abundant true energy. I believe that with Huang Rong's intelligence, he will immediately understand the situation here and respond to it.

In fact, before the two talked, riots began in Xiangcheng.

The fierce battle between Chu Zheng and the leader of the Vajra Sect, Huo Wutou Tuo, was like thunder, and it spread from afar, not to mention the terrifying scene of the world changing color and lightning and thunder that changed rapidly and thunder had already alarmed the martial arts people in Xiangcheng.

It is only the Xu hour (from 19:00 to 21:00 pm), and it is when a group of tourists from the world are having enough food and chatting. When they hear such a shocking sound of war from Fancheng opposite the Han River, even if they will not be moved without hearing the wind?

Someone reported Guo Jing to the death, and jumped onto the roof of the high-rise building in the city, tiptoed from afar, and whispered to the direction of Fancheng, discussing speculations - if it weren't for the strict garrison on the top of the city, these people were afraid that they would go directly to the top of the city to see what was going on.

"The power of this battle is so terrible. The earth is shaking, at least it is a full-strength fight between the Grandmasters!"

"Elder Hu is talking about it. Could it be that a Han master came to Fancheng to challenge the Mongolian Tartars? Could it be that Guo Daxia went to challenge him in person?"

"It shouldn't be. Now Guo Daxia is still discussing countermeasures with the heroes. Who will it be?"

When Guo Jing and Huang Rong heard the news, they brought the heroes to the top of the city, the battle over Fancheng had stopped.

"Hey, I've stopped, the winner is decided?"

"Who wins?"

Just as everyone was anxious to speculate, Bi Xuan's words came from afar, causing an uproar.

Someone exclaimed: "This man has such a deep inner strength, and what he said can reach here!"

Someone said in a lost voice after hearing this: "My God, was one of the parties that had fought against Chu Shuai Chu Loujun? He actually arrived in Fancheng and was still challenging the great master of the Mongolian side?"

Some people don’t believe it: “No, right? Is it true? Isn’t he still on an isolated island overseas?”

Someone looked excited: "It would be great if it was really Shuai Chu!"

Someone was upset: "Who was the one who spoke just now? He was so angry that he thought he could kill Shuai Chu?"

Just here, Chu Zheng's voice came clearly, and Xiangcheng suddenly became boiling.

"It's really Shuai Chu! It's Shuai Chu here!"

"It sounds like he went to Fancheng with the Divine Condor Hero, Li Tanhua and Songyang Iron Sword, and defeated two great masters from the Mongolian side! It turns out that he deserves to be Shuai Chu, and his move is extraordinary!"

"Ship Chu is mighty! Ship Chu is mighty!"

"Ship Chu is here, we don't have to bear it anymore!"

In the chaos of surprises around, Huang Rong said with a serious expression: "The other speaker is the Turkic Martial Master, Bi Xuan!"

Guo Jing was both worried and excited, and sighed: "Oh, this child Jun'er... Why did Jun'er break in like this? Guo'er actually accompanied him to make trouble. It was Wang Baobao's territory, with elite soldiers and masters gathering! Rong'er, I have to take people to pick them up in person!"

"It's too late to dispatch troops now." Huang Rong pondered: "Brother Jing, the heroes and heroes of the Heroes Conference are still here. You will take the best of them across the river to pick up Ying Jun'er and the others outside Fancheng. I'll inform Jun'er's friends that with such a good opportunity, we might really break Wang Baobao's situation!"

Guo Jing quickly asked the boat to prepare, and Huang Rong hurriedly ran to Guo's mansion. No one noticed that Guo Xiang was in the crowd, with bright eyes looking at Fancheng on the other side, with only one thought left in his mind:

"The younger brother is here! The younger brother is here!"

...

In Fancheng, Bi Xuan brushed his sleeves indifferently and said leisurely: "Since it is a duel, it is naturally a battle between you and me, but if the other two people are interested, it doesn't matter if they go together, I will take it all."

His tone was plain, but his words revealed the intimidating power and courage of looking down on the world, which really made people impressed.

He is worthy of being the invincible martial master Bi Xuan who has been famous for decades on the grassland!

Chu Zheng laughed: "To deal with you, there is no need for my brother Li and Mr. Guo to help you, I am enough."

Bi Xuan was not angry at all and said calmly: "I heard that Chu Shuai's Dugu Nine Swords are the only one in the world, not inferior to the sword demon Dugu Qiubai, but it can make up for the regret that he has never been able to fight Dugu Qiubai."

Since his appearance, he has always spoken so slowly. Chu Zheng's emphasis on him has been raised to a higher level, and he has drawn it to the level of Dugu Qiubai.

The Turkic Martial Master in front of him floated in the air in the void, as if his majestic body was like a surging sea with a tide, bottomless. With Chu Zheng's eyes, he could not see through his virtuality and reality.

However, Chu Zheng guessed the reason why Bi Xuan publicly declared war just now.

He has absolute confidence to defeat himself and use this to attack the fighting spirit and confidence of Xiangcheng on the opposite side!

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng couldn't help but his fighting spirit was burning, but he still launched an attack in his mouth. He chuckled and said calmly:

"Martial Master, you can still maintain an invincible record. I guess senior Dugu Qiubai has never been to the grassland to compete with you? Or did he go, so you avoid fighting?"

These words were extremely sharp, as if Bi Xuan could not beat Dugu Qiubai.

The Turkic masters who followed Bi Xuan respected Bi Xuanruo and glared at Chu Zheng.

Bi Xuan was still not affected by his words at all, and said leisurely: "If the sword demon had arrived early, the name of Dugu Qiubai would have fulfilled his wish. However, today, it might be great to defeat Dugu Qiubai, which is a great opportunity to force Dugu Qiubai out!"

Without politeness or temptation, as soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xuan appeared directly beside Chu Zheng like he was penetrated through space, and punched Chu Zheng.

In contrast to his nearly sudden terrifying body movement, his punch was not fast at all. Even ordinary people who could not know martial arts could see his punch clearly.

Moreover, his punch did not contain any of the fist wind and energy, as if he was hitting it with his own hands.

An ordinary master may be confused or even ask: That's it?

But Guo Songyang and Li Xunhuan were also disgusted because they all realized that this seemingly simple punch made people feel depressed and depressed from where to resist.

Although the punch was not very fast, the fist shadows were floating, like a flying fairy from the sky, without any warning, and they didn't know where to attack. It was difficult to tell whether the fist was true or false.

At least they had no other way to face this punch except to leaps back and dodge back!

The Turkic Martial Master is indeed the first generation of masters who have been famous for decades, and his strength is terrifying!

Chu Zheng couldn't help but praise: "Okay!"

He saw that Bi Xuan's move was "no moves than no moves", and it was not the level that Yang Guo had just understood, but the level like Dugu Qiubai, who had reached the level of perfection and freedom, and his random moves were all implicit in the mystery of the heaven and earth!

Chu Zheng did not retreat, and the Xuanshuang sword on his waist automatically jumped out almost at the same time, picking towards Bi Xuan's wrist.

This moment was also ordinary and not fast, but it accurately hit the trajectory of the impending attack of this punch through the changes.

"Yes." This time it was Bi Xuan's turn to praise him. He still didn't change his moves. The fist shadow continued to strike forward, but the space around him suddenly emitted a burning and boiling feeling, as if time and space were changing. Chu Zheng seemed to have moved to the vast desert under the scorching sun. The sky was full of anxiety and heat. The air waves came to his face, and even the air and vision had been distorted. His whole body seemed to be exposed for many days, with dry lips and tongue, and his throat almost burned.

Yan Yang's magic skills can suddenly release such a powerful spiritual sense and fist intention. If it were others, they would be mentally disordered and their will collapse!

However, in terms of mental power, Chu Zheng still retains the real level of half-step immortal Buddha. Not to mention Bi Xuan, even the ten Bi Xuans combined are far inferior.

Chu Zheng concentrated slightly, and the burning illusion disappeared, and the Dugu Nine Swords changed again. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was messy and exquisite.

But Bi Xuan could clearly feel that his fist intention was stabbed into a mess by the sequel sword intention. What's even more amazing is that the sword force has not changed at all. The subtle changes at the tip of the sword seemed to be gathered in an unchanging trajectory, completely blocking the subsequent changes in his fist path.

It can be regarded as the fate of taking over heaven and earth!

A brilliant glimmer of admiration flashed in Bi Xuan's eyes, and his fist suddenly turned into a palm, and he gently patted Chu Zheng's long sword body.

Without any qi burst, the two of them shook at the same time, and each of them floated back about a meter away.

Chu Zheng felt a stream of extremely hot true energy penetrated from the sword body, and invaded his meridians, causing him to regenerate the painful and burning sensation like he was in the scorching sun and desert, but in a flash, he was driven away by the spiral true energy composed of the four magical skills in his body.

This amazing skill of Yanyang is really a bit tricky.

Bi Xuan on the opposite side also looked surprised, obviously he was not feeling well after being hit by Chu Zheng's spiral true energy.

The two fought with each other and tied.

Almost no one around could see the details of the two fighting. Only when they saw that they were not quick to make moves, they retreated after a single fight, and they all saw it inexplicably. The masters from the Mongolian side still cheered symbolically.

But those who can see the exquisiteness of it are like Li Xunhuan, Guo Songyang and others are gasping for breath.

What terrible situation is these two people's strength to?

Bi Xuan stood leisurely in the void, a smile appeared on his cold face, and sighed: "Yes, since the 'Round Table Night Banquet Grandmaster Battle' more than thirty years ago, Chu Shuai, you are the first person who can stop me in one move without any disadvantage. Have fun, please feel free!"

Chu Zheng looked at his Xuanshuang sword, and the sword body turned slightly charred.

You should know that the sword is made of special material and naturally exudes frost and coldness, but it is lightly slapped by Bi Xuan's palm, leaving some charred marks. You can imagine how terrible Bi Xuan's Yanyang magic is.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but sigh at the greatness of the world. He really thought that Dugu Qiubai, who was in the "heart sword", should be invincible except himself. Unexpectedly, Bi Xuan's strength in front of him was no less than Dugu Qiubai, especially above Baishu Taoist, Xiaoyao Hou and others, even compared with A Qing.

"Interesting, so what if I take my sword?" Chu Zheng's fighting spirit reached a new height again.

He always regretted that he could not meet Dugu Qiubai again and fight another battle. Today he finally met a strong enemy who could be compared with Dugu Qiubai. How could he not be happy about Lie?

His body shook slightly, as if left and right, and his long sword was handed out, as if attacking but not attacking, as if defending but not defending. There seemed to be boundless sword intent in the circle of heaven and earth, and it seemed that nothing was left but the void.

Bi Xuan's eyes showed an unconcealed appreciation and admiration. His strange function of the flame sun was quietly spread within dozens of feet of his body with his mental power, which was equivalent to his "domain". The other party's every move and even his breathing and heartbeat could not escape his control.

But Chu Zheng was like jumping out of the three times and was not in the Five Elements. There was only a concise spiral phantom in his body, and there was no way to peek at it. This sword stabbed it to the fullest. It was obviously flawed everywhere, but it wasn't flawed everywhere. It seemed that it was just a straight thrust in the chest, but wherever the sword intention went, it could attack or defend, and the offense and defense could be changed at any time. Wherever the mind went, it was where the sword tip went.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a mere sword could reach such a mysterious state.

Bi Xuan laughed and stabbed his right fist forward.

Yes, he used his fist, but now he stabbed it, as if he was still holding the "Moon Wolf Spear" that shook the world. The extremely sharp "gun tip" faced Chu Zheng's sword body.

The true qi of Yanyang turned into an invincible sharp spear, piercing through the sword intent throughout the sky, and stabbed the sword body with an extremely accurate accuracy.

Bi Xuan activates Yanyang's magical skills and wants to use his powerful and domineering Yanyang true energy to shake Chu Zheng's long sword.

The magical power of Yanyang is like the scorching sun. It is the nemesis of weapons in the world. With the advantage of "gun tip", it can easily create cracks on almost any weapon and then break them in one fell swoop.

"Huh!" Bi Xuan's laughter suddenly stopped because he found that the sword body was as soft as a cotton flower, completely untouched!

Bi Xuan's body immediately retreated like a whirlwind, falling several feet away, with a look of amazement on his face.

He had just slapped Chu Zheng's Xuanshuang sword with his palm, and fully understood that the sword was sharp and fierce and lacked toughness. With his Yanyang magic skills, it was not difficult to break.

Moreover, Chu Zheng's spiral true qi has extremely strong penetration force and strong destructive power, but it is inadequate.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zheng could discover his intention in an instant and transform the spiral true energy into water-like soft power. With the help of the original flexibility of the sword body, he used the exquisite method of removing strength, which made him feel that "the sword body is as unforced as cotton."
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