Bamboo hut.

Snowflakes are falling and fallen leaves are rustling.

At this time, the figures of two women were flashing and moving in the open space in front of the house, fighting fiercely.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow is heavy.

The snow and bamboo leaves on the ground were splashed everywhere due to the fight between the two.

The falling snowflakes also swirled and danced around the two of them.

One person was wearing a black outfit, with silver hair tied into a ponytail. He was tall and had slender legs. He held a big knife in his hand, his eyes were firm and calm, and his moves were fierce and sharp.

One person was wearing a snow-white dress and a tulle face. She was slender and graceful, with black hair hanging down behind her like a waterfall. She was holding an ordinary green-edged sword in her hand. Her eyes were clear and quiet, and her moves were light and swift.

The two of them were sword-fighting, going back and forth in the wind and snow, as if they were evenly matched.

But the girl in the white dress obviously has some spare strength. Even when faced with the opponent's fierce moves, she can deal with them easily and with ease.

A few more moves passed.

The girl in the white dress deflected the slashing sword with her sword, and couldn't help but said: "I just saw you use the palm of your hand to draw the sword, why don't you use it?"

However, the other party ignored her and continued to slash at her fiercely with the sword in his hand.

The figure of the girl in the white dress flashed, passed through the shadow of the knife, and appeared on her side. The sword stabbed her throat and stopped accurately at her neck.

Just as he was about to speak, a scorching wave of air suddenly came from behind him!

The girl in the white dress was moved. Before she could turn around, she stabbed him with a backhand sword. The tip of the sword buzzed and a sword light lit up.

"boom!"

The fist came with such ferocity that it instantly shattered the sword light and hit her sword tip hard!

Golden light flashes!

The sword suddenly bent and then broke with a "click"!

But that fist still had its remaining power, and then hit her chest when she turned around, still fierce!

The girl in the white dress narrowed her eyes and did not retreat or avoid. She also clenched her fist and punched him.

The golden fist and the white fist collided heavily with a "boom".

A deafening explosion sounded.

The air wave exploded, and the surrounding snowflakes and leaves were instantly blown away.

Both of their bodies were shocked!

The owner of the golden fist took a few steps back, stomped on the ground, and slid back a few meters on the snow before stopping.

The girl in the white dress stood still, motionless.

The two looked at each other.

There was silence in the field for a few breaths. Just as Sister Dao was about to speak, Linghu Qingzhu's voice suddenly came from the bamboo forest: "Dao Ling, please step back and let your senior brother spar with her."

Daoling was slightly startled when he heard the words, but said no more. He put away the knife and retreated to the back.

Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and looked at the veiled girl in front of him. The energy in the acupuncture points in his body surged out and rushed to his arms.

"Wow!"

The golden light flashed on the fist, and a golden glove appeared.

The girl in the white dress stood in the snow, looking at him calmly.

Neither of them spoke, their figures flashed, and their two fists hit each other hard again.

This time, Luo Qingzhou's body shook and he was directly knocked away by a huge force.

He landed in the bamboo forest dozens of meters away. His body bounced on the green bamboo, his figure flashed again, and he rushed forward!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He fired hundreds of fist shadows in succession, which were densely packed and instantly enveloped the girl in the white dress.

But the eyes of the girl in the white dress were still as calm as ever.

The snow-white figure flashed lightly in the huge and ferocious fists, coming and going freely. The two fists also turned into dense fist shadows, surrounding the whole body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hundreds of fists struck together like thunder, erupting with a deafening sound.

At the same time, the air waves surged and spread like a torrent.

The green bamboos all around were bent down by the impact, and some of them snapped directly.

At the same time, Sister Dao's hut not far away was blown away.

Sister Dao hurriedly rushed behind Linghu Qingzhu.

Su Feng and Su Yu also stood behind Linghu Qingzhu, watching the battle with shock on their faces.

In front of Linghu Qingzhu, a thin cyan light shield appeared, protecting the four people from behind.

The air waves came fiercely, and the light shield was just like a gentle breeze blowing on the lake surface, making slight ripples.

The two of them didn't have any tricks, they just exchanged fists and punches with fierce moves.

The girl in the white dress looked slender and thin, and her fists were petite and nimble, but when faced with Luo Qingzhou's ferocious Vajra Fist, she was not defeated at all. On the contrary, Luo Qingzhou was shaken back every time he punched her.

Seeing this scene, Sister Dao couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is that woman? She is so powerful."

Linghu Qingzhu watched the fight between the two and did not answer.

Su Yu, who was on the side, whispered: "Junior Sister Dao, that person's name is Liuli, she is the saint of Xianyun Pavilion. This time she came to marry our Lingxiao Sect. And the person she is marrying to is..."

At this point, she glanced at her master and saw that he didn't stop him. Then she lowered her voice and said, "It's Junior Brother Chu."

As soon as these words came out, Sister Dao was immediately shocked.

She looked back at the battle in the field and at the snow-white figure. She was stunned for a while and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, does Chu Feiyang know?"

Su Yu whispered: "Junior brother Chu doesn't seem to know who she is yet. Master seems to deliberately want a fight between the two of them."

Sister Dao's face was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

At this time, the battle in the field not only showed no signs of stopping, but became more and more intense.

Luo Qingzhou's punches became faster and faster, and more and more fierce.

He seemed to have inexhaustible power all over his body, his punches were fierce and his moves were explosive. Every time he was knocked back, he immediately rushed forward again.

The girl in the white dress was obviously much stronger than him, and she could handle every move with ease.

The fight between the two naturally caused a lot of commotion.

At some unknown time, Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang, the Pavilion Master of Xianyun Pavilion, also came here together.

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the two of them and ordered Su Feng behind him: "Go and close the entrance, and no one else is allowed to come up."

Su Feng agreed and left in a hurry.

Fairy Zixia and Luo Shang looked at the fierce battle between the two, and neither of them seemed to be too surprised.

Luo Shang showed a smile on his face and asked: "Qingzhu, why did you suddenly start fighting?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the two figures intersecting with fists and said expressionlessly: "I don't know."

Luo Shang looked at Fairy Zixia next to her and asked, "Zixia, is that young man your disciple?"

Fairy Zixia nodded slightly.

Luo Shang's gaze returned to the young man in the field who was punching fiercely, and he smiled and said: "The strength seems to be pretty good, but the cultivation level is a bit low, and the appearance is a bit shabby..."

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at her and said nothing.

Luo Shang looked at it for a while longer, shook her head, and said: "Zixia, at first you refused, and I was still aggrieved and wanted to fight for it again. Now that I see you as a disciple... Haha, let's forget about this marriage.

Even if I agree, I guess other elders in the sect will not agree, let alone our ancestor. Of course, if Liuli knew it was him, he probably wouldn't agree either."

Fairy Zixia still kept a smile on her face and said: "Forget it, listen to Aunt Luo."

Luo Shang raised her eyebrows and said, "How did you choose him?"

Fairy Zixia said: "I caught my eye at first sight, Aunt Luo, do you have any questions?"

Luo Shang smiled and said: "No problem, this is your Lingxiao Sect's family matter, what problem can I have. However, I still want to say that you are the leader of Lingxiao Sect, and your only disciple is not only your

Disciple, I am still the face of your Lingxiao Sect, and I will even compete for the position of the leader of your Lingxiao Sect in the future. So, Zixia, you should be cautious."

Fairy Zixia smiled and said: "I will be cautious next time. As for this time, there is nothing I can do. It doesn't matter if you are ugly or stupid, just be obedient."

Luo Shang shrugged, said nothing more, and continued to look at the field.

Luo Qingzhou and the girl in the white skirt collided violently with every punch. Not only was the energy in his body depleted very quickly, but the internal energy in the alchemy sea of ​​the girl in the white skirt was also being depleted rapidly.

The two of them fought for half an hour without stopping.

The girl in the white skirt wanted to stop talking or use other moves. After all, it was a sparring match and there was no need to be so desperate, but Luo Qingzhou did not give her any chance.
To be continued...