Immediately afterwards, Feng Shaoyu put her hands together on her chest, her eight fingers clasped, her thumbs closed together, and her arms suddenly pushed forward. Suddenly, a blood-red, substantial sword exploded between her thumbs. Mang blocked the long sword that came.

"When!" The moment when the two swords ran into each other, a splendid ambiance erupted, impacting the ground and everything around them, and even the aerosol of the sword cold pool was swept away.

Zhou Chen's face changed suddenly, and her heart couldn't help but marvel: a arrogant swordman!

At the same time, he hastily mobilized the true strength in his body to resist this overbearing swordman.

"Hmm ..." Where the two swords point opposite each other, sparks keep splattering. Two completely different thorons held each other in the air.

Suddenly, Zhou Chenshu raised an eyebrow and said with a relaxed expression: "Master Feng, it's okay! Didn't expect you to repair it, isn't this attack good? Especially for this sword, I almost couldn't resist it Now. "

"Really?" Feng Shaoyu could hear it naturally, Zhou Chen was teasing herself. Because he had seen it for a long time, Zhou Chen was still holding on to his strength, and he was fully capable of breaking his sword. But he didn't worry too much, because he was the same, and he kept his hand.

"Really, this sword is really strong!" Zhou Chen nodded.

"Thank you for your praise, then please call on my swords!"

The voice didn't fall, Feng Shaoyu's eight fingers suddenly popped forward, and suddenly, Tao Jianmang was radiated and removed, four of which turned straight from the four sides to Zhou Chen. The other four uncontradictory feelings were merged into the giant swordman, and the momentum of the giant swordman suddenly doubled. Instantly, Zhou Chen, who was caught off guard, took two steps back.

"Congenital suffocation!" Zhou Chen screamed when she was in a bad mood. Suddenly, a powerful momentum broke out in her body, and an invisible suffocation suddenly appeared, covering her whole body.

"When ..." Jianmang pierced straight from the Quartet was all blocked by congenital suffocation.

At the same time, when Zhou Cheng offered his congenital sacrifice, the momentum of the sword in his hands more than doubled, and the sword awn was suppressed in an instant.

Feng Shaoyu's face was dignified, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that congenital suffocation was so powerful, it seemed that Yuanli was not in the first class at all.

"Brother, you really surprised me!" Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Is that so?" Feng Shaoyu countered, "Brother, what surprises you is still behind!"

"Ha ha!" Zhou Cheng grinned, "brother, stop here!"

Suddenly, Zhou Cheng made a force, and the real power in his body surged out. The blue light on the sword in his hand became stronger and stronger.

"Ka!" A clear sound came out, and the giant sword was overwhelmed by this strong pressure, and a crack appeared.

"Success or failure is here, fight!" Feng Shaoyu also broke out, fully operating the big Zhoutian, devouring the surrounding aura, used to strengthen the giant sword and increase the attack power. At the same time, the futile four-handed swordsman was transferred back and merged into the giant sword.

"I didn't expect you to have a backhand, it's another eye-opener!" Zhou Chen sighed from the bottom of her heart: "However, no matter how you struggle, it's futile, because in the face of absolute power, everything will be wiped out."

As soon as Zhou Chen's words fell, her right wrist turned abruptly, and the protector's congenital suffocation suddenly occurred within the year. The sword in her palm was like a bamboo, breaking the sword awn, and the sword awn collapsed instantly.

However, when Jian Mang collapsed, Zhou Chen turned his right wrist again, and the powerful innate vitality contained in the long sword suddenly shocked and struck the Quartet.

Feng Shaoyu had no time to dodge, nor could he dodge, but was hit by the innate vitality. He was unable to withstand this overbearing innate elementary force, but was vomiting blood by Zhenkou and flew out.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Feng Shaoyu flew into the Jianchi cold pool and splashed a wave over two meters high.

Although Feng Shaoyu's Shuangshang Sword was overbearing and powerful, he could not defeat Zhou Chen. Because the two are very different in strength, there is a big difference. You must know that Zhou Chen is a strong man from the congenital dual sky, and Feng Shaoyu is only the peak of Lingtai. Even if he escapes, he cannot make up the gap between the two. Therefore, his defeat was already doomed long ago.

After a while, I didn't see Feng Shaoyu coming out of Hanchi.

Zhou Chen was a little surprised, and came to Hanchi in a hurry, and said, "Master, are you okay?"

However, no one answered him, which caused him to hesitate. He hurriedly examined the cold pond with a probe, but found no figure of Feng Shaoyu.

Zhou Chen could not help but smile, shook her head, and said, "Master, stop playing, come out soon!"

In his opinion, Feng Shaoyu was intentional. He was teasing himself, and his purpose was to worry him.

But after waiting for a while, Feng Shaoyu still didn't answer or emerged from the cold pond.

"It's not going to happen, right?" Zhou Chen started to be anxious, then he shook his head and said, "No, it shouldn't be! I didn't make him stunned!"

"Brother, don't scare me! Come out!" Zhou Chen had to shout again.

But after a while, I didn't hear Feng Shaoyu's answer, and Hanchi was extremely calm, without any slight fluctuation.

"Is something really wrong?" Chen Chen was really worried and anxious next week. Although he hated Feng Shaoyu, he never thought about killing him, he just wanted to teach him a meal and nothing more.

"What to do?" Zhou Chen was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. If Feng Shaoyu dies like this, don't say he will be very upset in his own mind, even Li Zhengfeng and Li Yitong will not let him go. After all, the door rules are set there, killing the same doormen-death!

"Boom!" Splashes of water, Zhou Chen ignored the injuries on his shoulders, plunged into the cold pond, began searching for the whereabouts of Feng Shaoyu.

However, the water in the cold pond was too cold and cold, and Zhou Chen's shoulder was injured. Although he had a congenital defensive body protection, he could not stop the invasion of the cold air. And the more he dived down, the heavier the cold, and the more he couldn't help it.

After looking around, Zhou Chen still couldn't find the trace of Feng Shaoyu. He was a little annoyed, but more worried, "Willn't he sink to the bottom of the pool?"

Washing the bottom of the sword pool is a forbidden area. With Zhou Chen's current repairs, he cannot enter the bottom of the pool at all, and he is likely to be frozen into a popsicle in less than half. Because he had tried it, he could hardly come out.

"Damn, it seems that I can only find a master!" After thinking about it, Zhou Chen decided to rescue Li Zhengfeng. It is because he is the highest repairer of the Xuanling Sword School. If he wants to save Shaoyu at the bottom of the cold pond, he can only be him, and only he is possible.

Zhou Chen knew in his heart that if he went to Li Zhengfeng's meeting, he would probably be reprimanded and even punished. But in order to save people, he didn't care about it. If Feng Shaoyu really dies because of this, he will not be at ease in his life!