Chapter 53 A battle to lose money
The woman wearing a cyan patterned mask has eyes that seem to be condensed with thousands of years of ice.
After hearing Xu Chen's words, his body instantly turned into a shadow and stabbed Xu Chen with a sword.
"It's interesting, let me play with you."
Xu Chen's swords were opened wide and the combined force cut through eight desolates.
The woman's sword was ghostless, like a ghost in the darkness.
The sound of metal clashing continued over the ruins.
Powerful air waves stirred up surrounding debris.
"Bang!!"
The swords collided, Xu Chen took advantage of the situation and retreated a few feet, holding the sword to look at the woman.
The woman's cold eyes showed a little shock, and she rubbed the arm holding the sword with her other hand.
"Senior sister, no matter how hard we fight, we still can't tell the outcome."
"It's better to forget it. Earning points is important."
After hearing this, the woman was unmoved and turned into a phantom, rushing towards Xu Chen.
"Come back!"
Xu Chen was speechless and started fighting again with his sword.
At this time, the momentum of the two people's battle had attracted the attention of other disciples around them.
But most of the disciples took a look at him from a distance and left after they were sure that he was not a strong person they could offend.
The powerful disciples were watching the battle from a distance.
The imaginary world also has an alternation of day and night.
The two fought from day to night, and the sound of swords and swords clanged from day to night.
A full moon hung high in the sky, Xu Chen stood on the abandoned wall with a knife, and a faint shadow of the holy ape appeared behind him.
The woman was holding a sword and hiding in the shadow of a ruin. There was a faint shadow of ice mist flowing behind her.
The two looked at each other.
"What's your name?" The woman's cold voice sounded.
"I can get at least 100 points in one day, which is 20,000 spirit coins."
"There are masters like you in the sect's Qi and Blood Realm. Who is Master Qi?"
"If I go faster and get 200 points, that's 40,000 spirit coins."
You two say yours, and I say mine.
The woman's eyes became even colder, and she turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xu Chen.
At this time, Xu Chen's temper was also rising. The loss was so huge, but you still acted like a dog.
He thought of the Six-Style Clone of the Holy Ape, how annoying it was from beginning to end.
"Come on!"
Xu Chen took a deep breath, and the shadow of the holy ape behind him became more solid.
The two of them fought from day to night, and from late at night to sunrise.
The ruins where the two men were fighting had been cleared out by the air waves erupting from the battle.
During this period, many other disciples wanted to take action, but they were easily handled by the two of them.
The third day, the last two hours.
Xu Chen had several scars on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.
The blue and white mask on the woman's face was broken, revealing a beautiful pale face with traces of blood on the corner of her mouth. She had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.
"Such a pretty face, you should smile more."
Xu Chen looked at the Thousand Forged Knife in his hand, and there was a gap on the blade.
At this time, the woman was about to speak when she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I lost."
After the woman finished speaking, she evacuated from the battlefield nimbly.
Watching the woman's disappearing figure, Xu Chen limped to the foot of a ruined wall and sat down slowly.
"What a bad luck!"
In Xu Chen's eyes, he had lost tens of thousands of spiritual coins inexplicably, and his heart trembled with distress.
The woman was secretly injured by Xu Chen's strength, and the several bone-deep injuries on Xu Chen's body also damaged the meridians.
The final result of the battle between the two was that both sides suffered losses.
"There will be more places to use spirit coins in the future, so we have to think of other ways."
Two hours passed quickly, and a huge bell sounded in the sky.
All the disciples in the fantasy world were in a daze. When they came back to their senses, they found that they had returned to their true bodies.
Xu Chen slowly stood up and looked to the side. "Where's Senior Brother Niu?"
"Is it eliminated?"
Xu Chen didn't find Niu Dali until he left the Fantasy Valley.
When I returned home after being beaten, I found that Niu Dali was practicing with a peaceful look.
"Senior Brother Niu, who were you eliminated by?" Xu Chen asked curiously.
"A female disciple, wearing a blue and white mask, eliminated me with only three swords."
"It's a bit like the first fantasy assessment, the one we met last." Niu Dali said with a depressed look on his face.
At this time, Xiao Huyue stopped practicing and ran over from a distance.
"Senior Brother Niu has been depressed for three days."
"Brother Xu, please loosen his muscles and bones quickly."
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Hu Yue walked up to Niu Dali and patted Niu Dali's calf, which was thicker than his waist.
"There is a saying in our hometown that skills are not as good as people, so you have to recognize them."
"Cooking requires more practice!"
"Brother Niu, come! Let's discuss!"
Xu Chen slapped the cow vigorously with his palm.
"Junior Brother Xu is right, you need to practice more to cook!"
As the sparring began, Niu Dali turned on the pain mask.
He bared his teeth and sparred with Xu Chen.
Xiao Huyue next to her felt very amused when she saw this scene.
After a sparring session, Xu Chen began to practice the Wind Walking Technique.
At night, after Xu Chen and Xiao Huyue finished eating, they returned home and entered the holy white space.
First he was blacksmithing, then he was making medicine, and finally he went to find the clone of Twelve Dielang to be tortured.
However, Xu Chen was only tortured once, and he practiced the Wind Walking Technique in the Holy White Space.
Above Daxi Sect, there is a giant floating island.
A woman sat cross-legged in a small dojo, thinking about the battle in the fantasy space.
"Senior sister, the master is going to visit friends in Shenmuzhou tomorrow, will you go with him?"
"Maybe I can get some rewards." A little boy in his early 10s wearing a Taoist robe came to the dojo.
"I'm not going." The woman said calmly.
"Senior sister, how many points did you get in this illusion trial?" the little boy then asked.
"I got 60, and the master said that my combat power is low at the same level." The little boy curled his lips.
"I just got 80, and then I met a master and played for two days and two nights."
As the woman spoke, a shadow of mist appeared behind her, shrouding her.
"Who is it? I can fight with my senior sister for two days and two nights. Didn't the young master go to the Human Emperor Dao Continent?" The little boy said in shock.
"You're thinking too much. If I were the little master, I wouldn't be able to survive three moves."
The woman glanced at the little boy in the mist.
"I want to find that disciple." There was a glint in the woman's eyes. It had been a long time since she had fought so heartily.
"It's hard to say whether to find someone. Anyone who can compete with senior sister will definitely have high points."
"Senior sister, go and ask in the Valley of Fantasy, maybe you will know who it is." The little boy said pretendingly, stroking his chin.
"You are the only one who is smart."
In the early morning, Xu Chen practiced the Wind Walking Technique in the small square outside the door.
I practiced in the holy white space, but I didn't expect the effect to be good.
Feeling the surging energy and blood in his legs, Xu Chen felt that he was one step closer to the entrance.
Just as Xu Chen continued to practice, the disciple token suddenly vibrated.
"Here comes the mission."
Taking out the disciple token from the storage bag, a piece of information appeared in his mind.
"Sparring partner?"
In the Valley of Illusions, in addition to a large illusion formation, there are also a variety of small illusion formations designed to be used by a few people.
Xu Chen followed the instructions from the disciple token and came to a small formation in the Valley of Fantasy.
A burst of purple smoke appeared, and Xu Chen took a deep breath with familiarity.
Then he appeared in a trance in a dojo.
(End of chapter)