After hearing Zhao Chen's words, Qi Feimeng was stunned for a moment, then she guessed something and the corners of her mouth curled up.

After all, she has had the experience of suddenly getting something or some kind of power in the past, and she was eager to try it.

She understands everything.

On the other side, when Gu Feng and others by the fire saw Zhao Chen standing up and pulling out his sword, they immediately reacted and became alert, looking towards the door of the ruined temple.

About half a minute later, a tall figure walked through the snow. He was holding a long sword with orange-red lines. It looked like an extraordinary thing.

The visitor glanced at the "Yinhunsou" and "Yinshan Three Ghosts" lying on the ground, and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not flinch.

Then, he looked at everyone in the temple one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on Gu Feng.

No matter how you look at it, "a little cinnabar makes a ghost miserable" is the strongest person here.

"'Chu Yang Divine Sword' Liang Sheng..." Gu Feng stood up suddenly, pointed the long sword diagonally in his hand, his voice was gloomy, and his face was solemn.

Hearing this name, Zhang Yunlu, who was just recalling what Brother Zhao had just said, jumped up in fright.

It turned out to be Liang Sheng, the "Chu Yang Divine Sword"!

This is a top swordsman who has been in Beiting for more than ten years and has never suffered a defeat. He is only slightly worse than a monk like his father who has mastered magic.

Legend has it that he has already perfected his true energy, opened all eight extraordinary meridians and many small meridians, and opened nine orifices through refinement. However, he did not build a spiritual platform and the inheritance of building a bridge between heaven and earth had to stop at the orifice refining realm.

In addition, this person's swordsmanship is extremely high. His self-created "Chu Yang Divine Sword" swordsmanship combines the essence of many martial arts and has a hint of magical power. Even Zhang Yunlu's father Zhang Danfeng was full of praise.

He once single-handedly challenged nine masters of refining skills and killed them all with the sword. In terms of reputation and performance, he was far better than Gu Feng on his side.

Not to mention the old man who is even worse than Gu Feng.

In fear, Zhang Yunlu subconsciously looked at Brother Zhao and Sister Qi at the altar table.

I saw that the handsome young man, whose only flaw was a slightly wide forehead, looked relaxed, but actually a little eager to try.

And Miss Qi, whose shabby clothes could not hide her beauty, was staring at Brother Zhao's back with bright eyes, as if she didn't take the enemy seriously at all.

Don’t they know Liang Sheng, the “Chu Yang Divine Sword”? Yes, Brother Zhao and Sister Qi are not from Beiting. Naturally, they don’t know Liang Sheng’s reputation. No wonder they are not afraid... Zhang Yunlu thought she had guessed the truth.

But I don’t know why, even if she found a reasonable reason, Zhao Chen’s relaxed posture still made her relax.

I don’t know why, but she is willing to trust the other party.

At this time, Liang Sheng finally stepped into the ruined temple, and as his footsteps approached, the bodies of Gu Feng and the old man began to tremble, and their faces were covered with sweat in this windy environment.

, as if what is approaching in front of you is not a person, but a sun that has just risen.

I have long heard that masters of the Nine Apertures who have perfected their true qi are good at fighting between qi and souls because they can release their spiritual senses. I thought it was nonsense, but today when facing the "Chu Yang Divine Sword", Gu Feng understood the rumors.

No exaggeration at all.

Even if he doesn't take action, just because of his overwhelming momentum, I don't even have the courage to take action.

"Gu Feng, I'm here only for Miss Zhang. If you want to survive, leave immediately." Liang Sheng said coldly.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, withstood the mental pressure, and said firmly: "I am deeply favored by Daxia Zhang, and there is no way I can leave Miss Zhang and take her away... unless I step on my body!"

Having said that, his aura climbed to its peak, and the red mole between his eyebrows became increasingly red. It actually had a tendency to break through the opponent's spiritual suppression, making him feel that the pressure on himself was relieved a lot.

Taking this opportunity, he raised his sword and pointed it at Liang Sheng, shouting: "Liang Sheng, you are also a well-known knight in Beiting, are you willing to be the lackey of the Protector General?"

His rhetorical question seemed to take advantage of the magic and power of the red mole on the center of his eyebrow, causing Liang Sheng's expression to change slightly, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

After all, bullying a little girl is indeed not a good reputation.

On the other side, Zhao Chen, who originally wanted to intervene directly, stopped after seeing the exchange of momentum and carefully felt the changes in their energy.

Only now did he know that after the spiritual sense is released, it can achieve such an effect in conjunction with his own will.

But why didn’t Master tell me about such a useful ability? He already knew that I could release my spiritual sense.

When Zhao Chen was wondering, Miss Qi seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, so she leaned into his ear and explained with a smile: "The distance of the spiritual sense is limited, far less than the range of the fire gun, and it will not affect the gun."

For masters who have achieved great success in fighting skills, it is difficult to master. After achieving "mana", there are many spells that have stronger effects than it...

"So this kind of spiritual energy confrontation technique that relies on spiritual sense and will seems a bit useless to us. After all, after condensing spiritual consciousness and building a bridge between heaven and earth, these things will naturally become available.

"And the battle of 'gun fighting' uses another kind of spiritual perception technique...

"What's more, the high-quality Qi you and I have cultivated will naturally have similar effects..."

"I see... After all, times have changed, and the fighting methods of low-level monks have also changed a lot..." Zhao Chen suddenly realized, but then he looked at Qi Feimeng and said strangely, "How do you know what I am thinking?

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This is not the first time. Last time, Miss Qi gave the answer before he asked.

Miss Qi smiled, with a look of compassion on her face, and said without hesitation: "This is one of the miraculous powers of my Qi. How can I be so compassionate and save all living beings when I don't even know what others need?"
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Others could not notice the ear-to-ear conversation between the two of them, but the "Chu Yang Divine Sword" who had already opened his ears could hear it clearly. He glanced at the boy and girl strangely, not quite understanding some of their words.

The meaning of the word.

But Liang Sheng had no time to ask now. He only looked at Gu Feng, whose momentum was still rising, and sighed: "Then I will fulfill your loyalty!

"Don't worry, I will give you a generous burial!"

His expression was calm and pitiful, as if he was saying something that was only natural.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of sword light lit up, just like the sunrise in the dark night, majestic and dazzling.

"The Divine Sword of the First Sun"!

Just seeing the sword light, Gu Feng knew that he would never be able to block it, and he might not even be able to catch the sword, but he still faced it with his sword without hesitation.

But at this moment, a crimson sword light that was far more noble and majestic than the "Chu Yang" suddenly lit up, stopping the "Chu Yang" midway.

Gu Feng, who had narrowly escaped death, looked intently and saw that the young man named Zhao Chen had already been fighting with Liang Sheng for the rest of his life. The red infuriating energy and the orange infuriating energy were intertwined, making the temperature in the ruined temple rise.

Less.

"The medium is not close enough. The power borrowed from Sister Hongxia with the 'Purple Light Ring' can only reach the level of her 'Nine Apertures'...
Chapter completed!