Seeing Yun Zhiwei's figure flashing, he rushed to him, slashed with a knife, and his eyelids jumped slightly, because Yun Zhiwei's body moved too fast, this kind of movement speed seems to be only possible for those who have a great cultivation realm, could it be that this little witch's cultivation will be as good as this?

With a mistake in both arms, his fists went straight out, and he punched, and his fists smashed on Yun Zhiwei's double knives, and there was a crisp sound when he landed, and the fire splashed everywhere.

The two explosive true qi collided together, and the two figures of the shock immediately retreated.

It's just that Xian Chong only took a few steps back, but Yun Zhiwei flew out of the distance upside down before he stopped and stabilized his body.

Yu Chong asked lightly, "Little witch, are you okay?"

Yun Zhiwei grinned, shook his arm, and shouted: "Dying Chong Shangren, your strength is so great, my arm is numb when you smash it, but don't worry, I can still fight!"

Yun Zhiwei waved the knife and rushed towards Xiang Chong again, she just used seventy percent of the internal force, and tried the depth of Xiang Chong, and found out that Xiang Chong's internal force was thick and unfathomable, so this time she attacked again, she did not fight against Xiang Chong, competing with internal force, but used a mysterious footwork, with superb knife skills, to defeat the enemy with skill, waiting for the opportunity to defeat the enemy.

Yun Zhiwei wielded the Blood Overflowing Demon Knife, the blood-red knife light protected his body, and he circled around Xiangchong, his body moved quickly, and the knife technique danced faster and faster, and he stayed to the extreme, and the human knife was one, turning into a red cloud, and there was still a trace of human appearance there.

Yun Zhi made the Bleeding Shadow Divine Skill, flickering left and right by Xiang Chong's side, advancing and retreating instantly, flickering and uncertain, disrupting Xiang Chong's footwork, confusing Xiang Chong's mind, and then waiting for an opportunity to slash at Xiang Chong.

Xiang Chong saw that Yun Zhiwei's internal strength cultivation was limited, and he was not in the same realm, and the other party could only rely on his exquisite body and sword skills to deal with him now, but in Xiang Chong's eyes, Yun Zhiwei's skills were just bluffing, and he would not do anything big in front of a person like him who was experienced in combat and had strict offense and defense.

Although Xiang Chong saw that Yun Zhiwei's internal strength was limited, his body and knife skills were exquisite, weird and fast, and there were merits, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he took out sixty percent of his skills and fought against Yun Zhiwei seriously, he had no killing thoughts for Yun Zhiwei, only defended and did not attack, and his eyes tracked Yun Zhiwei's body and knife skills, and wanted to spy on the mystery of Yun Zhiwei's blood magic knife, and he wanted to know that Yun Zhiwei's knife technique was taught by his father Yun Mutian.

Nanzangyu had seen Yun Mutian's Moyun Knife Technique, and today he saw that Yun Zhiwei's body and sword technique were somewhat similar to Yun Mutian's kung fu path, so he smiled at Yuan Fengyan and said: "Second Senior Sister, this little witch's sword technique and body technique are somewhat similar to Yun Mutian's Moyun Knife Technique, but this Blood Overflowing Demon Knife is even more weird and strange than the Moyun Knife!"

Yuan Fengyan nodded, and at this time, when he saw Wei Ning who was shrinking behind Wei Qingyuan, Yue Mei'er and the others, he was stunned, his face was surprised, and he frowned, and scolded: "Wei Ning, why are you here?

Wei Ning saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he walked out of the crowd, first with his head on his face, with a look of shame, paused, suddenly knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times at Yuan Fengyan and the others, and said softly: "Master, Second Uncle, Sixth Uncle, Wei Ning has a negative teacher's kindness, and I am very ashamed, but I have another hidden reason for falling into such a field, and I can't help myself, but you can rest assured, I Weining swear to the heavens here, no matter what happens in the future, no matter where I am, I will never do anything in this life that is sorry for the heavenly guard and sorry for the Xuanmen, if I break my promise one day, I will be crushed to pieces, and I will not die well!"

Yuan Fengyan saw Wei Ning swearing in public, her expression was solemn, not like a joke, although she didn't know what happened to Wei Ning's body, why she was mixed with the demons, but it was expected to be very tortuous and painful.

When Yuan Fengyan was in the castle guard, she saw that Wei Ning was cautious and careful, smart and capable, respected the elderly, kind and kind, and admired Wei Ning very much.

Yuan Fengyan's face softened a little, smiled indifferently, and said softly: "Alas, Weining, the matter has come to this, and Uncle Shi doesn't know what to say to you, but if a man speaks, you must remember your promise today, he will act in the future, he must think twice, don't make mistakes again, let us who care about you be disappointed and sad!"

Wei Ning saw that Yuan Fengyan was sincere and frank, and his words contained care and kindness, his heart warmed, and he was a little moved, he knocked three more times to Yuan Fengyan and the others, and then stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and retreated to the back of Wei Qingyuan.

Yun Zhi is a ghost, like smoke and clouds, and the knife is like the wind, like splashing ink, circling around the dying chong, waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill.

Xiang Chong and Yun Zhiwei fought dozens of moves, frowned, and his heart was slightly cold, and he gradually noticed the subtlety of Yun Zhiwei's footwork Chiyun Phantom and the Blood Overflow Demon Knife, because Yun Zhiwei's body movement seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, it was walking according to a formation shape, turning around, dazzling, confusing people's minds, as for the Blood Leaking Demon Knife, it was more and more evil, the Blood Monster Knife body could release a rich bloody gas, waving it, the bloody gas wrapped around Xiang Chong like a mist, smoked so that Xiang Chong was dizzy, disgusting and vomiting, extremely uncomfortable, for a while, there was an illusion in his eyes, only to see in a knife shadowFrom time to time, a skeleton ghost appeared, bared his teeth and sneered at him, and attacked with a knife.

This blood-spilling demon knife is full of demonic energy, is there a demon soul in the knife? The so-called is not afraid of knives and guns, but only poison and souls! If so, you have to be careful!

Seeing the weirdness of the Blood Spilling Demon Knife, Xiang Chong thought in his heart, and hurriedly took out twelve points of spirit, gathered his mind, silently recited the heart mantra, resisted the invasion of the Blood Spilling Demon Knife's demonic energy, and whirled with Yun Zhiwei, when the Blood Spilling Demon Knife was killed, the Sky Splitting God set a block, the sound was crisp, and the fire was splashing, and then, looking for an opportunity, and then decisively counterattacked.

In this way, Yun Zhiwei did his best, and he was dying for a long time, the two of them came and went, fighting with knives and fists, but it was also wonderful.

And so, another moment passed.

Yun Zhiwei's figure turned faster and faster around the demon qi, and suddenly screamed, the blood spilling demon knife waved, and instantly from the magic knife, as if splashing ink, splashing out a large stream of blood-like demonic qi, the demonic qi condensed and could not be dispersed, like an entity, and instantly decomposed into a small piece of demonic qi, the demonic qi flashed red, and actually changed into a lot of skeleton demon soldiers, the skeleton demon soldiers roared strangely, holding a white swaying ghost head broadsword, and surrounded Xiang Chong is a burst of wild slashing.

Seeing those skeleton demon soldiers who exuded a smoky bloody aura, he frowned, did not dare to be careless, moved his body, poured his arms into his arms, strictly guarded the door, waited for an opportunity to counterattack, and hit with both fists, and his Xuan Li was violent.

There was a bang bang.

Those skeleton demon soldiers who rushed to Dying Chong's face were like bursting beans, and they were smashed one by one by Dying Chong's divine fist, and they dissipated like smoke, but when the last skeleton demon soldier was hit by Dying Chong's fist, it did not decompose and dissipate, and Dying Chong only felt that the fist was like hitting the cotton wool, and it was diluted and decomposed when he was on the ground.

The skeleton demon soldier flashed and turned into Yun Zhiwei.

Yun Shu'er made a mistake with both arms, blocked Xiang Chong's fist, and giggled at Xiang Chong: "Xiang Chong, although you have strong internal strength, in fact, I am not bad, besides, I am still wearing divine armor and divine armor to protect my body, for a while, you can't hurt me!"

Xian Chong was stunned for a moment, and his face changed, and he saw that the Blood Spilling Demon Knife was slashing towards him from all sides like a flying sickle in the sky, and there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Dying Chong hurriedly jumped in the air, kept dodging, and dodged the Blood Knife one by one.

Yun Zhiwei caught a pair of blood-spilling magic knives with both hands, put them away carefully, stood ten zhang away with a smile, and shouted triumphantly: "Dying Chongren, you lost!"

He was stunned for a moment, snorted, and asked indifferently: "Really, did I lose?"

Yun Zhiwei's arm hidden behind his back stretched out to the front, and his right index finger led a small piece of rag, juggling, spinning the piece of cloth, and asked with a smile: "Yu Chong, do you know whose piece of rag I have in my hand?"

Xian Chong subconsciously glanced at his body, and was stunned for a moment, only to see that a corner was missing from the sleeve, and the cut sleevecloth was spinning on Yun Zhiwei's fingers at this moment?

Xiang Chong frowned, sneered and asked, "Little girl, when will our competition end?"

Yun Zhiwei's expression froze, and he turned around and asked Yue Mei'er: "Aunt Yue, how many moves did Master Xiang and I fight just now?"

Yue Mei'er smiled and said loudly: "Two hundred moves, no more, no less, I counted really, there will be no mistakes." ”

Yuan Fengyan frowned, his face sank, and he scolded: "Nonsense! I have also counted, obviously one hundred and ninety moves, far from the number of two hundred, there are still ten moves behind, this competition is not over at all, and the victory or defeat is not scored!"

Nan Zangyu smiled at Xiang Chong and said, "Senior brother, you are soft-hearted, and people don't accept your affection!"

Yun Zhiwei looked at Yuan Fengyan and said with a smile: "Fire Phoenix, have you miscalculated? I fought with Master Xiang Chong, and it was actually one hundred and ninety moves, but before the previous war, didn't Master Xiang Chong tell me that in order not to bully me, this little girl, is he willing to let me make ten moves? In that case, the one hundred and ninety moves plus my ten moves, one hundred and ninety plus ten, isn't it exactly two hundred moves? This whole two hundred moves, no more, no less, what's wrong?"

Yue Mei'er and the others listened to Yun Zhiwei's calculations, and their hearts were so happy that they almost laughed out loud.

Nan Zangyu and the three of them were stunned for a moment, Yuan Fengyan paused, and shouted angrily: "Little witch, my senior brother said that you will be merciful, that is also the meaning of mercy for your subordinates, it doesn't mean that the two of you don't need to make moves?

Yun Zhiwei said with a smile: "Since the master of the Chong Chong is willing to make a move, and wants to show mercy to his subordinates, then he doesn't want to hurt me and defeat me, since this is the case, win or lose, this is not a trick, what is the meaning of you? Besides, my hearing is very good, when the Master Chong is talking about the move, it seems that he did not mention the order of the move, since there is no certainty of when to make the move, what is the move, then, can I write down the number of these ten moves in the back, or at the end!"

Although Yuan Fengyan knew that this was completely Yun Zhiwei's sophistry, strong words, but the other party's logic was logically flawless and impeccable, and his expression was frozen for a while, and his heart was extremely angry, but he couldn't speak.

Yun Zhiwei was unforgiving, stared at Xiang Chong, smiled toothily, and asked, "Xiang Chong, my hearing is really good, but I don't know how your hearing is?"

Xian Chong looked at Yun Zhiwei, that is, his expression eased, nodded, smiled indifferently, and said: "Little girl, you are very cunning, but you are also very smart, although today is just a small test, but from the perspective of your strategy, the layout is appropriate, impeccable, such a means, it is really terrifying!"

Yun Zhiwei hurriedly smiled and asked, "So I won!"

Xian Chong nodded and said, "I was cut off a sleeve by you, but you are intact, so naturally you won!"

Yun Zhiwei's eyes lit up, he was stunned for a moment, jumped up suddenly, turned around and hugged Dao Yinan, and shouted with a smile: "Ah...... ,Brother Yinan,I、I actually defeated the Celestial Guardian's Mu Zun Chongren today.,Is this true?Is this true?"

Dao Yinan nodded and said firmly: "It's true!"

Yuan Fengyan was elated when he saw Yun Zhiwei, his true feelings were revealed, and he was innocent, and suddenly felt that this little witch was a little cute, and he didn't feel annoying, so he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Dying asked abruptly, "Little girl, why do you call me Mu Zun, when did I have this honorific name?"

Yun Zhiwei put away his happiness, his expression narrowed, he hesitated, and said: "Dying Chong, you are serious, unrestrained and smiling, like a piece of wood, so there are some disciples in your heavenly guard who secretly gave you such a nickname!"

Dying Chong was stunned for a moment, with a black line on his head, and his face was pulled, which really meant a bit of wood.

Yun Zhiwei saw that Xiang Chong was unhappy, his expression was narrow, and with a hint of coaxing tone in his words, he hurriedly said: "Xiang Chong, today you let me, a little witch, satisfy my vanity, I am very happy and grateful, so, judging from this matter, in fact, you are still quite good, quite cute!"

Xian Chong listened to Yun Zhiwei's childish comments on him, his face was confused, he really couldn't cry or laugh, think about his character as a famous Xuanmen, do you still need a demon princess to recognize and praise?

Xiang Chong glanced at Yun Zhiwei, snorted, turned his eyes to Wei Ning, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Ning, read in the master and apprentice, I don't blame you for your past affairs, I hope you will do it yourself!"

The three of them, Xian Chong, Yuan Fengyan and Nanzangyu, rushed for a while.

After a pause,

Yuan Fengyan said with great feeling: "Senior brother, I have heard that in recent years, there have been many newcomers in the Demon Gate, and there are many talents, and I can see it today, it is really true!"

Nanzang Yu glanced at Xian Chong's gloomy face, smiled indifferently, and said: "Actually, today's matter is that the senior brother is kind-hearted, if the senior brother is ruthless, how can there be a chance for the little witch!"

Dying Chong said: "Words are true, win or lose without resentment; strength is victory, outwitting is also victory, than strength wins, using wisdom to defeat the other party is even more terrible!"

Yuan Fengyan is a female streamer, and she is straightforward, and she can't help but ask with a smile: "Senior brother, you won't still be haunted by what happened just now!"

He was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Second brother, is your senior brother the kind of narrow-minded person? Will I go and deal with a little girl? The reason why I am depressed now is that I am worried about another thing!"

Yuan Fengyan asked, "What's the matter?"

Xian Chong hesitated, sighed, and told Yuan Fengyan and Nanzangyu about Qiu Huaici's containment of Yun Shu'er, and now the Demon Gate was going to welcome Yun Shu'er, and after speaking, he looked at Yuan Fengyan and Nanzangyu, with a wry smile on his face.

Yuan Fengyan and Nan Zangyu listened to Xiang Chong's narration, and remembered that in order to protect a princess of the Demon Gate, Qiu Huaici actually abandoned her love, ran away from home, and didn't want anything.

Take a break.

Yuan Fengyan came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Chong, and asked softly, "Senior brother, what do you want to do next?"

Xian Chong thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said categorically: "I plan to join forces with Yun Mutian, gather in Aiju Mountain, work together, break them up, let the demon gate welcome back their princess, and we welcome back the head brother!"

Nan Zangyu's face changed, and he exclaimed in surprise: "What! Join forces with the Demon Sect to deal with the senior brother in charge, this, this is not good!"

Xiang Chong's eyes were burning, his face was resolute, he waved his arm, and said in a deep voice: "I can't care so much, our top priority is to welcome back Ah Ci, you know, according to our strength, the castle tower does not have Ah Ci's sitting, and the life of the castle guard will not be good, even if it is good now, but this kind of good life will not last long!"

Yuan Fengyan thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement: "Yes, the heavenly guard can't be without the head of the junior brother, for the sake of the heavenly guard, we must welcome back the head of the junior brother, as for other bad influences, wait until the head of the head is back, and then talk slowly!"

Nan Zangyu also nodded, but he suddenly thought of his wife Beimo Zhiyan, and his face was melancholy.