The first floor of foundation building in the cold sky can fight against the fourth floor of foundation building in the young master without falling behind. Although Xiaoxiao is not good at fighting as an alchemist, Feihuazhai's martial arts inheritance is not comparable to that of small sects. Therefore, although Xiaoxiao is newly promoted to the fifth floor of foundation building, his combat power is not worse than Zhou Wei after adapting. The strength of the two can be said to be comparable.

But Xuanyi and Xun Yan were staring at each other and were worried, Zhou Wei could only exert eight of his tenth level of combat power.

After dealing with Gongzixi for the time being, Wu Zifei was treating Hantian's wounds. Han asked Yang Zongyi to control the flying magic weapon on his behalf. She took out the messaging talisman to contact Wan Congyun.

Wan Congyun smiled and said, "Is it done?"

"After so much effort, if it fails, the elders of Kunlun Mountain will probably have to clean up the master's sect." Han said, "Youngzixi has been captured by us, and the illusion talisman used as a substitute is no longer necessary to maintain. Your spiritual consciousness may no longer be surrounded by the water pavilion. However, just in case, before you can find out if you have any help from Gongzixi, you have to continue to wait in the Shu Palace. Thank you for your hard work."

"What's there to thank? It's just a simple task. If you really want to thank me, why don't you change your words and call me Brother Wan?" Wan Congyun joked.

"Since it's just a small effort, I won't thank you." Han said lightly, "We won't be back soon."

After saying that, Han cut off the messaging talisman.

In the water pavilion of the Shu Palace, Wan Congyun looked at the message talisman with the extinguished light for a moment, suddenly smiled, pinched the magic trick behind his ear, and the "cold" sitting opposite him immediately disappeared, leaving only an abandoned talisman paper falling on the table. A blue butterfly on the talisman paper flew up, circled around the water pavilion and landed on top of Wan Congyun's head, flapping her beautiful wings.

Wan Congyun, who was stretching out his finger to pick up the spirit butterfly: "..."

Bai Xuzhi at least held it in his arms and didn't laugh out loud.

"Junior Brother Bai, I said that the spirit butterfly she raised in Han actually bullies people like her!" Wan Congyun was indignant.

"Maybe, it's... it's because of this Lingdie. Does Senior Brother Wan's three thousand black hair grow well?" Bai Xuzhi made up a reason.

However, Wan Congyun was not comforted. He used his true energy to control the spirit butterfly and stuffed it into the bag containing the spirit beast at his waist.

Wan Congyun's bag is like the Han fourth-grade sea-making bag. It looks only the size of a palm, but the interior space is dozens of meters, which can accommodate early-stage monsters of the fourth-grade and below.

Han wanted to replace Yongping as the "bait", so he naturally could not control the illusion talisman between dozens of miles away. Therefore, he used the illusion talisman of Wancongyun, and then used the illusion butterfly to transform into the appearance of Han. Because the surroundings were surrounded by Wancongyun's spiritual consciousness, the people of Gongzixi did not dare to approach and investigate, so naturally they would not make false appearances.

A total of disciples or technical experts from five families including Yuqing Temple, Die Lianju, Xuanjian Sect, Qixingyuan, Feihuazhai, etc. were involved. The Prince Xi was not unfair.

...

Seeing that Xiaoxiao and Zhou Wei were fighting wonderfully, Yang Zongyi naturally controlled the flying magic weapon to move to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Xun Yan sacrificed his bamboo slips and magic weapon: "A Xiao, we were invited tonight, so we should fight to the end. Don't waste Junior Sister Han and the others' time!"

"It's okay, so many of us watch the battle, and we are not afraid of this person running away. Why not let Senior Sister Xiaoxiao fight happily?" Han stopped Xun Yan.

Zhou Wei, who had a long sword holding Xiaoxiao's iron chain attack, froze in his hand, and suddenly shouted in the next second: "Cease! I ask for a quit! I am not from Gongzixi's gang, I was just forced into it by this shameless man. I admit defeat, and I will give you a chance!"

Han and others: "..." There was a faint disappointment...

Xiaoxiao paused in his hand, and after confirming that Zhou Wei was not cheating, he took back the chain and looked at Han: "Junior Sister Han... what do you think about it?"

"It depends on whether Senior Sister Xiaoxiao still wants to continue fighting?" Han smiled.

Xun Yan held the bamboo slip artifact that had not been taken back in his hand, and after a little thought, he smiled slightly: "A Xiao, why not take the opportunity to practice your hands?"

Xiaoxiao did not respond to Xun Yan, and only showed a shy smile to Han: "It is rare to meet an opponent who is quite strong and not afraid of injury. I want to try my strength after promotion... Well, I don't want the reward for this mission, okay?"

"Then senior sister has to do her best. If she loses, it will be a bit embarrassing!" Han chuckled.

Xiaoxiao nodded and looked at Zhou Wei: "Your name is..."

"Next Zhou Wei, a disciple of Qiandeng Castle, I am really not the same group as Gongzixi..."

"You fight with me, and you will give you a chance to explain no matter what you win or lose." Xiaoxiao said softly.

It’s no wonder that Han thought Senior Sister Xiaoxiao was cute in Tianma Town. Even the request for a fight was in such a soft tone.

Zhou Wei: "..." Do I have a chance to refuse?

"If you want to fight, I'll make a request!" Zhou Wei took down the long sword carried on his shoulder, poured his true energy into it, and immediately showed a ruler of the sword light. "No magic weapons or other means, just talk about combat power, just click!"

He doesn't reject it when he fights, but he doesn't want to die...

"Yes!" Xiaoxiao nodded, and at the same time, he used the iron chain again, "but the sword has no eyes and is guilty of his injuries!"

So the two of them didn't say much and immediately fought together.

Unlike the soft feeling when talking, Xiaoxiao fought fiercely. An iron chain with a barbed can be attacked in close combat like a sword under the action of true energy, or can be used as a hidden weapon.

In conjunction with Feihuazhai’s unique Taoist techniques, petals of different colors flew out from the iron chains. Each petal was a terrifying weapon, either as sharp as a blade, bandaged to hurt people, or with negative effects such as slow paralysis, which made people tired of dealing with it.

Zhou Wei at least came from the Flying Bird Castle in the third-class Immortal Sect. He had a sharp sword technique and was extremely skillful in his hand. He only attacked but not defended. However, he used his attack to intercept Xiaoxiao's attack. The degree seemed unhappy, but each sword was just right.

After losing pressure, his ten-level combat power was displayed and he was not behind.

"The battle between Senior Sister Xiaoxiao and the others cannot be over for a while. Why not sit down with the two senior brothers?" Han said.

Xuanyi looked at Xiaoxiao in the battle, then looked at Xun Yan, silently put away the flying sword, landed on the blanket, and sat down next to the table.

"Disturbate." The typical style of Xuanjian Sect disciples.

Xun Yan looked at Xiaoxiao for a moment, then put away the flying sword and sat down, but the bamboo slips and magic weapon in his hand was never taken back.
Chapter completed!