My wife is the sect leader

Master Moyun was also a half-step master, so he was secretly surprised.

This He Chen has made some progress in his skills compared to a few years ago, it seems that reaching the realm of a master is just around the corner.

Not all half-step masters in Jianghu can be promoted to the realm of masters, most of them are already at their limit. Master Moyun also got some adventures back then, and later got the spirit-seeking mouse, Otherwise, with his aptitude, it is nothing more than the land flower realm.

The same is true for Liang Mo and Xi Yuanjun. The half-step master is already their limit.

As for people like Li Fuzhou and He Chen, they have the opportunity to challenge the Grandmaster, and even become a Grandmaster, such talents are the existences that attract people's attention.

"Tom!"

An Jing's eyes blurred, and a palm wind hit him, he quickly avoided to one side, the violent wind almost went close to his face.

"Hey!"

Naturally, An Jing would not be at a disadvantage, he lifted the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and the blade reflected a icy cold light, heading towards He Chen's crotch.

He Chen reacted extremely quickly, and disappeared in the next instant.

An Jing retracted the sword light, then turned his wrist against his waist and stabbed at the void behind him.

"Tom!"

Because the speed was too fast, there was a piercing sound in the air.

The next moment, a black figure appeared behind An Jing, and slapped the sword light with a palm.

The figures of the two intertwined, seeing each move, and dozens of moves were passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, a drop of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of Dazheng Yulin who was watching the battle. The ghost swordsman was already very good without a sword in his hand. Now that he has a sword in his hand, it seems that his strength is even stronger. cheated by him.

An Jing looked at He Chen who had been trembling with him, but suddenly woke up in his heart. This He Chen was consuming his internal energy, and I am afraid that there are still masters from the Zhenyi Sect coming.

Thinking of this, he swung the Suppressing Evil Sword sharply in his hand, and the light of the sword flowed, as if forming vortexes of sword energy.

Nine-character Sword Art!Fight word secret!

He Chen still wanted to dodge, but the sword light had already rushed in front of him, seeming to block all escape routes.

Did you find it?

He Chen smiled lightly, and his inner strength surged like a raging tide.

Bagua Youlongzhang!

As he slapped his palm, ripples appeared in the air in front of him, and then there was a buzzing sound, and a jade-colored dragon came out swiftly.

Tianwu-level palm technique! ?

Seeing a trace of surprise in An Jing's eyes, the next moment Jian Guang and the jade dragon met.

"boom!"

An Jing only felt the turbulent surge of Qi and blood, and retreated back again and again, a golden light surged out of his body, directly removing the remaining strength.

Fanxin sees me!

This golden light is really Buddhist martial arts, Brahma Heart sees me.

He Chen's smile gradually froze. He originally thought that if he dropped his palm, he would definitely gain the upper hand. The Suppressing Evil Sword in the ghost swordsman's hand was broken. He had already known it in his heart, but he did not expect the ghost swordsman's sword power Already reached the fifth stage.

Chapter 145

The two stared at each other without speaking.

In the eyes of others, the move just now was almost evenly divided between the two, but He Chen knew that he had a slight disadvantage.

He Chen looked at his palm and said softly, "Your strength has surpassed that of Yan Shaoshan back then."

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, messing up their hair and clothes.

People wandering around disappeared without knowing where they disappeared, only some people in the rivers and lakes were hiding in the distance watching quietly, not daring to blink their eyes, for fear of missing this big battle that would shake the rivers and lakes.

Yan Shaoshan is the old man who taught Anjing Daluo the heart method at the beginning.

To be honest, when he rescued Yan Shaoshan, Yan Shaoshan didn't say anything about the True One Teaching, the entanglements and grievances between the Da Luo faction, but only taught him this mental method.

Although this Da Luo mentality is broken, it is also a real martial arts mentality, and its energy is long and far away, it is indeed very suitable for him, and has been helping him to cultivate to the first rank.

The next moment, the Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand trembled.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

A soft chant sounded, and then spread towards the sky and the earth.

"call out!"

A cold sword light came out from the blade and rushed towards He Chen.

Thousands of sword lights come surging, continuous and endless.

He Chen suddenly felt a huge pressure, and his internal force surged to the palm of his hand in an instant, and then he pushed forward fiercely.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

When this palm was slapped, black and white lights shone, forming a majestic gossip diagram.

He did not choose to fight recklessly, but chose to defend.

The swordsman of the fifth realm, coupled with the power of the Incomplete Suppressing Evil Sword, and the tyrannical body of that ghost swordsman...

All in all, he knew that the ghost swordsman in front of him was a very difficult master.

The berserk sword energy overflowed and hit the Bagua diagram fiercely, and a huge sound erupted under the impact of the two phases. I saw that the Bagua diagram was as stable as a rock, standing upright.

He Chen's face was as calm as water, without the slightest turmoil, and his internal energy still flowed into his palm.

"You can't stop it."

An Jing's eyes were indifferent, but the Suppressing Evil Sword flew out of his hand.

Hundred-step flying sword!

The Hundred-Step Flying Sword is not a single move, but a common sword technique, so that even if the sword is out of the palm, it can still be manipulated, and it can even achieve the state of doing whatever you want.

But there are very few people who can really reach the ninth level of the Hundred Step Flying Sword, and it is even rarer to reach the tenth level.

After the Suppressing Evil Sword broke away, pieces of frightening light emerged, and then it continued to rotate, and the rotation became faster and faster. In just a moment, its figure could not be seen clearly, like a mass of swift and fierce And away the flying arrows.

"Chi-chi! Chi-chi!"

The moment the Suppressing Evil Sword tip touched the Eight Diagrams, the two seemed to be in a stalemate.

But at the next moment, a sharp edge of cold air was released from the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword.

"Crack! Kick!"

I saw dense cracks appearing in the gossip map, and then it burst open with a 'bang'.

He Chen only felt a great force spread from his arms to his internal organs, and his footsteps even retreated back again and again.

"not good!"

He Chen's heart twitched, and he subconsciously avoided to the side. The cold light pierced the air and stuck to his sleeve robe.

"Tear--!"

He Chen's black Taoist robe was instantly rolled up to tatters. If he hadn't reacted in time, his arm might have been twisted in half by the chaotic sword light.

The Suppressing Evil Sword went and returned, stabbing He Chen.

The sword light was chaotic, and the figures were flickering, and the fight was indistinguishable for a while.

"Puff! Puff!"

Suddenly, He Chen felt his heart beating rapidly, and the beating was completely uncontrollable.

"Yulin, stop him!"

He Chen hurriedly yelled to the Great Master Yulin in the distance.

Master Yulin was slightly taken aback, originally he thought that He Shen's attack would be sure to be sure, but he didn't expect that he would fall into a disadvantage against the ghost swordsman.

Hearing He Chen's words, his reaction was also extremely fast, he threw the whisk in his hand, and it turned into hundreds of silver lights and rushed towards An Jing.

An Jing controlled the Suppressing Evil Sword with one hand and pointed it forward.

A golden light rippling out from behind him, majestic and indestructible, as if with great wisdom and great compassion.

"Buddhist body training martial arts!?"

Master Yulin and Master Moyun were shocked when they saw this.

Who is this ghost swordsman?

Not only does he know the Baibu Flying Sword of the Guigu School, but he also knows the body training martial arts of Buddhism, and it seems that the body training martial arts of Buddhism is even better than the Immortal King Kong.

The finger light was mighty, like a boundless flame burning, and a crisp sound sounded from it.

Nine Suns Finger!Phoenix Chaohuang!

In the next moment, a phantom of a firebird appeared vibratingly, and rushed forward.

The firebird passed by, and the silver light in front of it was instantly burned into ashes.

"So strong!"

Master Yulin's complexion changed, and he didn't dare to hold back the slightest bit of internal energy to rush towards the Huo Niao in front.

This refers to An Jing using [-]% of his strength, but with his perfect golden bones and the blessings of two martial arts at the level of heavenly martial arts, the masters of the ordinary smallpox realm are naturally not his opponents.

"Tom!"

The fire bird surged past, directly repelling the real Yulin Daoist, very embarrassed.

On the other side, He Chen took advantage of this effort to take a breath, slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword away with his palm, and then suppressed the beating of the heart in his body, but even so, he still felt sweet in his mouth.

"Wow!"

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and He Chen felt much better.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

An Jing connected with the Suppressing Evil Sword, and retreated back again and again, grasping the Suppressing Evil Sword that turned back.

Seeing this, An Jing ran away without any hesitation.

Lou Xiangzhen's old man didn't know where he hid. There are many masters behind Zhenyijiao. It's obviously not safe to stay here at the moment, so it's better to leave here as soon as possible.

"Where to go!?"

Suddenly, a cold drink came from a distance, and the cold sword light suddenly appeared, like ice picks stabbing one after another.

Not far away, a female crown figure appeared.

The person who came here is really the Yujiu Master of the Zhenyi Sect.

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the golden light flowed on the body surface, directly crushing the icy sword energy, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Junior Sister Yujiu, be careful, he is a ghost swordsman." Master Yulin took a deep breath and said.

Yu Jiu frowned and looked at the scene in front of her. Unexpectedly, Daren Yulin and He Chen fought against the ghost swordsman, but they failed to capture him, and even appeared a little embarrassed.

The strength of this ghost swordsman is so unpredictable! ?

An Jing frowned, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the stone steps in the distance.

I saw a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe walking in slowly. The Taoist priest's expression was as calm as an abyss, unfathomable, and his eyes were bright and divine.

"Half-step master master."

An Jing raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself.

The strength of the incoming person is not much worse than that of He Chen, and he is also a half-step master.

The Taoist glanced at An Jing, then clasped his fists together, "Zhenyi taught Ling Yuanjing."

Ling Yuanjing! ?

An Jing looked at the old Taoist priest in front of his eyes. The four peaks of the Zhenyi Sect are well known in the world, especially the name Ling Yuanjing. After Xiao Qianqiu retreated, this person was in charge of the entire Zhenyi Sect. This is the person who set up a grand banquet for himself.

At this time, two more people came out from behind Ling Yuanjing and stood behind him, including An Jing's old acquaintance, Master Yuhuai.

"Zhenyi teaches Yuzhen!" Master Yuzhen said calmly.

Master Yuhuai looked at An Jing with a smile, and said, "I think Your Excellency should know my name, so I won't introduce it."