Cheng Yun knew very well about the martial arts fanatic's identity.
The only direct disciple of the Sword Saint.
This is just a cover-up.
In fact, if Cheng Yun had not been so successful in Qi training, he would have been unable to detect the martial arts fanatic's identity just like everyone else.
When the two sides met for the first time, Cheng Yun took a quick look with his spiritual sense.
He could actually sense the aura of the Third Madam's soul from the other person.
At that time, Cheng Yun was shocked.
The third lady is clearly in the Immortal King’s Palace.
Moreover, the cultivation levels of the two are also very different.
Moreover, judging from the vague statement, the martial arts fanatic is not a temporary fabricated existence.
She has her own life and her own growth trajectory.
It is real life.
That’s right, Cheng Yun immediately thought of Blood Source Life.
A new book was placed on the second floor of the Sutra Repository.
"It seems that the person who defied fate is most likely the Third Madam."
As he spoke, Cheng Yun looked at his right hand and said, "I actually just held the Third Madam's hand..."
"What a jade bowl of astonishing size."
Afterwards, Cheng Yun continued his cultivation in the Earthly Demon Realm, using the essence and blood of the ancient Golden Crow to refine his magic power.
The next morning.
Cheng Yun faced the rising sun, finished his morning breathing exercises, and came to the Taoist temple as scheduled.
Wu Chi has been waiting for a long time.
Fortunately, Piaomiao, Tantai Fengling and others were not there.
Wu Chi said, "I will suppress my cultivation to the same peak level as you in the early Earthly Immortal Realm. In the first round, we will fight with bare hands."
The Third Madam personally pointed out this, but such opportunities are rare.
Cheng Yun walked onto the stage and got ready.
"Ready, set."
As soon as Wu Chi shouted, he kicked the ground and rushed over.
After getting close, Cheng Yun calculated the opponent's landing point, took a step forward, and kicked the opponent's right foot that was about to fall.
Unexpectedly, Wu Chi suddenly took advantage of inertia to fly into the air, turned around suddenly and kicked his feet.
Cheng Yun hurriedly used his arms to block, and was kicked away.
Just as he got up, Wu Chi had already rushed to him and kicked him repeatedly, leaving Cheng Yun no chance to fight back.
This is the combat awareness of top-level strongmen.
Now, Cheng Yun believes that Wu Chi's talent is really not inferior to Tan Tai Feng Ling.
Obviously, this should be the clone that the Third Lady cultivated at a huge cost, and it is very likely aimed at becoming the Immortal King or even the Immortal Emperor.
Bang!
Cheng Yun flew out of the ring.
Although his body has reached this stage, as long as the injury is not fatal and there is no restraint in recovery, the injury can be healed in an instant.
But it really hurts.
Don't ask, the answer is that the Third Lady is angry and embarrassed.
To avenge last night.
"In the second round, use the weapon you are proficient in!"
Wu Chi said with a smile.
"Oh no! The Sky-Breaking Style was taught to me by the Third Madam."
'This is the end.'
Cheng Yun took out the Burning Blood Sword in a flash and said, "Martial Arts Chi, is three moves enough?"
Wu Chi smiled and said, "Of course."
"But, if you can't withstand three of my attacks, I will castrate you, and I won't be able to grow any more."
As she spoke, she took out a slender moon-lit sword.
"Wait a moment!"
Cheng Yun immediately protested, "Your weapon is better than mine."
The martial arts fanatic didn't say anything more and immediately put away the Moonlight Sword and replaced it with an ordinary Earthly Immortal Realm long sword.
“Here I come!”
After she shouted, she stomped her foot on the ground and launched a quick attack.
Too fast!
When Cheng Yun saw this, his face changed.
He stepped forward quickly, swung his sword, and used the shadowless sword technique to strike directly at the opponent's eyebrows, trying to survive three moves as soon as possible.
"Your courage is commendable!"
Wu Chi only chuckled and swung the long sword in his hand, "But, your sword is too slow."
clang!
Cheng Yun's swift and decisive sword strike was directly hit by the opponent's sword body. While the long sword in Cheng Yun's hand was flying sideways, the opponent swung his sword and aimed at Cheng Yun's vital point three inches below his navel.
Oh shit!
You are serious!
Cheng Yun quickly withdrew and drew his sword for defense.
clang!
After blocking the first blow, Wu Chi had already swung the second blow before he could recover from the shock.
The knife was so fast that it disappeared from Cheng Yun's sight.
Since this was a battle for happiness, Cheng Yun almost subconsciously used his spiritual sense, covering the surroundings while retreating rapidly.
When his spiritual sense saw the knife, Cheng Yun quickly swung his sword to block it.
clang!
Swords clashed, sparks flew.
"Huh."
Wu Chi was obviously surprised when she saw this. She obviously didn't expect that Cheng Yun could block the knife.
Then, her expression turned serious.
"Phantom Lightning!"
With a light shout, Wu Chi stepped forward quickly, and it was too late for Cheng Yun to retreat.
But the figure of Wu Chi split into four and attacked Cheng Yun from above, below, left and right.
Too fast!
It was so fast that Cheng Yun only had time to use his spiritual power to confirm that the two figures on the left and right that arrived first were clones, and he didn't have time to find the real one.
The sharp and cold blade made Cheng Yun's scalp numb and he felt a sense of deadly danger.
This left Cheng Yun with no choice but to take a gamble.
Decided to save his own life first.
At the critical moment, Cheng Yun used the Sky-Breaking Style, which intertwined into a sword net to block the vital parts under his body.
clang!
As sparks flew, Cheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally blocked it.
However, Wu Chi had no intention of putting away the knife. As he moved forward, his right hand holding the knife quickly turned back.
At this time, it was too late for Cheng Yun to swing his knife to intercept.
He had no choice but to put away the Burning Blood Sword in his right hand, took a step forward, hugged Wu Chi in his arms, and rolled into a ball.
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