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Chapter 384 My name is Xu Lai, following the breeze

"It seems that you trust Xu Lai very much! I don't know who he is? Let's stand up and take a look!" Chu He gradually got out of the play, got out of the state of Gu Taoist, and returned to his original state. At the same time, he also felt a burst of fatigue and his mind was slightly weak. This is inevitable. Chu He forced himself to use billions of yuan to disperse the spirit, cooperated with the sword script and the Golden Wind and the Jinfeng Xiyu Sword, and then used the experience of Gu Taoist to force himself into the role of Gu Taoist, which naturally requires a huge amount of mental consumption.

Li Suiyun is indeed very strong. Chu He only needs to fight and defeat him by fighting swords alone. It is indeed not easy.

In the Emei camp, an ordinary young man who looked ordinary, dressed in ordinary clothes and had an ordinary temperament, just like an ordinary breeze. When he heard this, he smiled and was not angry, he walked out naturally.

"My name is Xu Lai, and I keep Qingfeng! I don't know Gao Xian, can you dare to invite a fight?"

Before Chu He answered, in the Qingcheng Sect camp behind him, the Dadong Zhenren could not help but shouted: "Three, the third brother! Don't be impulsive. Xu Lai practiced the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Technique, which no one could have cultivated from the Emei Sect. Although you have mastered the Golden Wind and Era Sword Technique, he has also mastered the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Technique."

If I hadn't been afraid of losing morale, the real person of Dadong might have followed him, the Golden Wind Skilled Rain Sword is not as good as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Technique.

The Changmei Zhenren left behind a "Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra" that year, which included the method of qi training, the skill of operation, the art of alchemy, the art of weapon refining, the great way of formation, and even deduced the key techniques from ancient times to the present. It is all-encompassing and is a treasure book for the Emei School, and it cannot be passed on unless the leader of the school.

In this set of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra", there is also a set of Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Techniques that are the most powerful. The purple-green swords are the most powerful in the sword weapon itself, but they are actually heretics, and they are not worthy of relying on. The Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Technique is the mysterious and unique sword technique in the world, and it is a practical method to protect the Tao. The Emei Sect has been established for many years, but no one can learn it and has been empty.

Until Xu Lai, this ordinary Emei disciple who seemed to be extremely ordinary appeared in Mount Emei.

The "Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra" spontaneously emits sword light, containing the words with powerful sword intent, and directly turns into a flying sword, flew to Xu Lai, and recognizes him as the main one.

After that, Xu Lai's cultivation changed three times a day. Although he is still in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he can't even see the depth of his soul.

Bai Ru pushed Xu Lai to fight Chu He, so he naturally had a lot of confidence.

If it were Chu He in the past, he might have considered it a lot more and had to make comprehensive calculations.

But at this moment, he had already ignited, and his surging blood was still flowing and burning in his blood vessels.

The Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Technique is very powerful and dangerous. But Chu He wants to see how powerful it is.

Wisdom makes people become powerful, but it is impossible to replace powerful and become powerful itself.

Looking at Xu Lai and looking at the faint, quiet, ordinary smile on Xu Lai's face, Chu He suddenly smiled: "Since that's the case, Xu Lai Emei! Let's go to the ring to fight me!" Chu He's voice was unquestionable.

This is not like dealing with a bet, but Chu He’s own choice. It’s not that the Emei Sect wants Xu Lai to fight, but that Chu He calls Xu Lai to fight, and he has to go to the stage to fight!

Xu Lai's eyes were slightly brighter and he had already stepped forward.

The elders of the Emei Sect all breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Ru's faces even showed a proud smile.

But Fu Yazi's face turned dark, and when he looked at Chu He, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and regretful.

No matter how amazing Chu He performed before, even recreating the Golden Wind and Rain Sword that Taoist Gu asked Jian Tianxia, ​​Fu Yazi was sure that Chu He was not Xu Lai's opponent.

Changmei Zhenren calculated the past and present, and had calculated the rise of Emei thousands of years ago and set the tone. He used the world as a chessboard and used these two paths of good and evil as chess pieces to plan.

Whether it is the sword master of Ziqing Double Swords, or his junior brother, Zheng Yin, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, they are just his pawns.

Only Xu Lai learned the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Technique of Changmei Zhenren, perhaps he was the successor chosen by Changmei Zhenren and the true successor of the mantle.

The real man from Dadong also sighed, then stared at the ring with his eyes, and secretly decided that if Chu He was in danger of his life, he would break the rules and rush up to save people.

However, Bai Ru had already arranged for the elder Emei to stare at the real person of Dadong, Fu Yazi and others, but I am afraid that at this moment, they would not be able to rescue them.

The Emei Sect has made up its mind to get rid of Chu He.

Outside the ring, there was tension, but inside the ring, it seemed peaceful.

At this time, Chu He and Xu Lai were standing in a sea of ​​bamboo. The two stood on the sea of ​​bamboo. A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo swayed slightly. The people standing on it seemed to be swinging with the wind.

"Your breath is not evenly proportional enough! Let's take a break first!" Xu Lai said to Chu He gently.

He seemed not to be here to kill Chu He, but like a friend he had met for the first time, gentle, polite, with a faint, alienated politeness.

This feeling is weird.

It always gives people a feeling that they are unable to improve their energy, and even Chu He feels that he is excited and has a slight stable trend. Once a person calms down, he will think more and not be so unrestrained.

"I don't need to watch it anymore! But if you want to chat with me first, I don't mind." Chu He said calmly. He couldn't really sit down and adjust his breath, which would be equivalent to being shorter than Xu Lai. But he couldn't roar quickly and wave the sword directly. In this way, when the other party's methods are unclear, he will seem too frivolous, and will easily be seen through and lose the opportunity.

When Xu Lai heard this, he smiled again, but it was still so dull.

If Li Suiyun was using the sword, his whole body became perfect. Then Xu Lai always gave people a dull feeling.

This kind of dullness is not uncommon to any ordinary person, but it is the biggest strange thing to Xu Lai.

"Return to the essence? Ordinary reality?" Chu He speculated in his heart.

After hearing Chu He's reply, Xu Lai smiled and said, "Since you don't need it, I'll make a move first!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, and the sea of ​​bamboo under his feet calmed down in an instant, and the sound of bamboo leaves that surged like waves stopped for a moment.

The next moment, infinite bamboo leaves flew into the sky, turning into sword shadows flying all over the sky, and sped towards the Chu River.

None of these sword shadows really aimed at Chu He, but blocked all his possibilities for dodging, retreating, hiding or even advancing. He imprisoned Chu He in a small space, and could only wait for Xu Lai to approach slowly and behead him with a sword.

Of course, Chu He can break through hard, but once he pulls his whole body, no matter which direction he breaks through, all the bamboo leaves flying swords in the next moment will aim at him and submerge him.

Standing in place, the Chu River breath was stable and the ancient well was not wafty.

Only the Fire Lotus Sword in my hand is getting stronger and stronger.

Drops of the three-three sword metal liquid dripped from the tip of Chu He's sword, like boiling magma, and then was cut and shattered by Xu Lai's bamboo leaf flying sword.

Slowly, many bamboo leaves and flying swords were stained with drops of fiery red metal liquid.
Chapter completed!
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