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The powerful sword energy knocked away the two golden snake holy swords at the same time. Then, the holy sword fell straight down and struck Zhang Ruochen's head.

Even the talented woman with a holy book was quite moved when she saw this scene. She tightened her fingers on the folding fan and prepared to save Zhang Ruochen. It doesn't matter if he loses, it's quite remarkable that he can fight with a semi-holy warrior for so long.

However, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have no intention of admitting defeat. He activated the speed and defense of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, kicked his feet back, and rushed out quickly.

The holy sword fell down and hit the spot where Zhang Ruochen was standing just now.

"boom!"

The ground cracked open more than ten meters wide, and the powerful sword energy extended towards the Corpse River, cutting off the Corpse River for an instant.

However, there is a mysterious power in the Tomb of the God of Death, and the ground that was cut apart quickly reunited.

In that blow just now, Zhang Ruochen dodged the holy sword, but failed to completely dodge the sword energy.

The sword energy struck his chest. Although the Meteor Invisibility Cloak absorbed most of the force, it still caused him serious injuries.

Under the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, there was a bloodstain on the chest, from the neck to the navel. There was a dragon ball in his body to protect him, which blocked the sword energy.

"I can't use the power of time and space. With my current cultivation level, it's really difficult to fight against a Half-Saint." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

In this battle, Qi Yun was very frustrated. How could Zhang Ruochen not be frustrated?

Shengshu Caihui and Qi Qiankun stood aside, and many of his trump cards could not be used. If he used those trump cards, Zhang Ruochen was 70% sure of defeating Qi Yun.

Qi Yun took back the holy sword, and when he saw Zhang Ruochen crawling out of the crack in the sword's energy, his heart suddenly sank.

He... is actually not dead yet?

The talented woman with the Holy Book exhaled slightly and said: "Lin Yue, you don't need to fight so hard against a Half-Saint. You should also use your hidden cards. It's better to fight quickly."

She was reminding Zhang Ruochen to use the spiritual power in the chess pieces.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen would not risk his own life just because of a gambling fight between a talented woman with a holy book. He took back the two golden snake holy swords and said: "The confrontation between me and senior Qi Yun just now was just to test my current situation." The strength. Facts have proved that with my current cultivation level, I am still a little behind in fighting against the Half-Saint."

When Qi Yun used the sacred weapon, the power he unleashed was indeed far greater than Zhang Ruochen's. Zhang Ruochen can only compete with him by exerting his space power.

The combat power of the Semi-Saint cannot be underestimated.

Hearing such words from a monk in the Fish-Dragon Realm, Qi Yun felt humiliated and said coldly: "Junior, whatever trump card you have, just use it."

"That's fine."

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Now that he has a general understanding of his current strength, there is no need to continue fighting Qi Yun.

Zhang Ruochen took out the black chess piece and held it in his hand.

Spots of light emanated from the chess pieces, spreading in all directions and soon covering an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

"Such a strong mental power fluctuation. Could it be that he can also cast spells?"

After the previous confrontation, Qi Yun also knew that Lin Yue was very powerful and should not be underestimated. Now he did not dare to take it lightly.

"Creation of heaven and earth."

Qi Yun was about to take the initiative to attack. His body flew up from the ground and he held the handle of the knife with both hands.

Five strands of very hot holy energy surged out from his hands, feet, and back respectively, swirling around the body to form a huge flame vortex.

Five strands of holy energy circled upwards and completely converged on the holy sword.

"Wow!"

The holy sword became extremely bright, like a red crescent moon hanging in the sky, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"The thunder general's wrath."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the mental power in the chess pieces, injected a steady stream of thunder beads, and raised his hands above his head.

"Chichi!"

Hundreds of thunder and lightning surged out from the thunder beads, condensing into a ferocious thunder and lightning giant. The thunder giant held an electric hammer and smashed the holy sword.

The lightning rays and flame rays exploded immediately, forming a powerful energy storm that rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Qi Yun respectively.

Zhang Ruochen condensed a layer of lightning light curtain to block the energy storm.

"puff!"

Qi Yun was pierced by three lightning bolts, his whole body became charred black, and his internal organs were severely damaged. His throat became sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a "wow" sound, the holy sword fell from mid-air and was inserted into his side.

"You are actually... you are actually a spiritual power master..." Qi Yun's eyes widened and his whole body was trembling. It was difficult to accept that he would lose to a fish and dragon realm monk.

Because the holy energy was consumed a lot and suffered heavy losses, the holy light on Qi Yun became quite dim.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the black smoke, still dragging the chess pieces and thunder beads in his hand, looking quite calm, and said: "Senior Qi Yun, you are defeated!"

The talented scholar raised her chin, revealing her long snow-white neck, and looked at Qi Qiankun like a proud white swan, saying, "Qi Qiankun, you lose!"

Qi Qiankun's eyes showed a cold and malicious light, and he said coldly: "The spiritual power in that chess piece does not belong to Lin Yue at all. This gambling battle is not fair at all."

The talented woman with the holy book said: "How can there be fairness in the battle between the monks of the seventh fish-dragon transformation and the semi-saints? In any case, Lin Yue finally defeated Qi Yun with his own means. Could it be that the famous Qiankun Saint actually wanted to Cheating?"

"Ha ha!"

Qi Qiankun looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he shouted: "You are dreaming if you want me to catch you without any help."

With a move of Qi Qiankun's big hand, Qi Yun was rolled up from the ground, and then turned into a ray of holy light, flying towards the death god's cemetery.

"I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

The Holy Book Talent seemed to have expected that Qi Qiankun would not admit his fault. She shook her head gently and stretched out a palm. In the palm of her hand, a jade book appeared.

She knocked out the book and floated it above the sky.

A piece of white holy light emitted from the book, and in just an instant, it purified all the evil spirits in the entire Death God Cemetery.

When the book was opened, countless words immediately poured out, turning into a sea of ​​words, some of which were very close at hand, and some of which were flying in the sky. The number of words is like the sky full of stars, which is impossible to count.

"The Holy Book of Confucianism."

Qi Qiankun glanced upward. His eyes were filled with words, and it seemed as if hundreds of millions of scholars were reciting poems in his ears. Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he immediately mobilized all the holy energy in his body and fled towards the sky with all his strength.

Zhang Ruochen was also quite shocked when he saw the holy book suspended in the sky.

Once Confucian and Taoist monks reach the holy realm, they will write a holy book based on what they have learned throughout their lives.

Every holy book has very powerful sacred power.

Among all the holy books, the Holy Book of Confucianism is the most powerful.

In the entire Kunlun world, only four Confucian holy books have been produced since ancient times. They were written by the four founders of Confucianism and Taoism. They recorded profound knowledge and endless divine power.

Who would have thought that a talented woman with holy books could master one of the four Confucian holy books?

"No……"

Without any ability to resist, Qi Qiankun and Qi Yun's bodies became only the size of Tibet, fell into the ocean of words, and were finally included in the Confucian Holy Book.

The Confucian Holy Book flew back and fell into the hands of the talented woman with the Holy Book.

"It's amazing. If you can eat that holy book, you will definitely become the most knowledgeable person in the entire Kunlun world." Xiao Hei sent a message to Zhang Ruochen.

It licked its lips, its round cat eyes shone brightly, and it wanted to rush forward and grab the Confucian Holy Book.

"The Holy Book of Confucianism is the most precious treasure of Confucianism and Taoism. Anyone who dares to eat it will definitely be hunted down by all the Confucian and Taoist monks in the world. Besides, the knowledge and sacred power contained in the Holy Book of Confucianism is so huge. Even if a saint eats it, he will probably be strangled to death." Zhang Ruochen said.

The talented woman with a holy book has a very strong mental power. She vaguely heard the voice transmission between Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei, and roughly understood the meaning of their words. So she turned around and stared at them.

Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Could it be that the talented lady with holy books heard the conversation between him and Xiao Hei?

The talented woman with a holy book fixed her eyes on Xiao Hei and said: "Anyone who dares to take advantage of the Holy Book of Confucianism has been exiled to the battlefield of the Xu Realm and will not be allowed to return to the Kunlun Realm for life."

The Holy Book Talented Girl's cultivation has been restored. Of course, Xiao Hei did not dare to provoke her, so he immediately pretended to be very honest and shook his head vigorously.

The Holy Book Girl smiled and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Suddenly, she glanced at the underworld on the other side of the river of corpses. Her pretty face turned a little pale and she said, "It's not good. The breath of Confucian Ancestor's holy book seems to have alarmed a certain powerful creature in the underworld."

What kind of terrifying existence could this creature be that scares even the holy women?

Zhang Ruochen glanced across the corpse river, and sure enough he saw a black cloud covering the entire sky and rolling towards their direction.

The Holy Book Talent took Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei and fled outside the Death God Cemetery.

Finally, they escaped from the Death God Cemetery before being overtaken by the black cloud.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, unable to break out of the Tomb of the Dead God. After a while, he stepped back again.

"What secrets are hidden in the Tomb of the Dead God?" Zhang Ruochen's robe was completely soaked with sweat.

He gasped for breath, unable to calm down.

Since it is a medieval ruin, what exactly happened here in the distant medieval period?

Zhang Ruochen's mind was filled with doubts, and he wanted to break in to investigate, but he knew that breaking in with his current level of cultivation would be tantamount to seeking death.

The talented lady with holy books stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the receding black clouds in the sky.

Although she had already mastered many secrets about the Tomb of the Dead God before this, she was still extremely shocked when she actually entered it.

Even with her level of cultivation, she would not dare to break into such a forbidden area.

Returning to Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen separated from the talented scholar.

Zhang Ruochen did not go to Jiange, but went straight back to Zixia Lingshan.

The time for the Sword Discussion Conference is getting closer and closer. Only by using the world of scrolls can we improve our swordsmanship as quickly as possible.

He had just arrived at the foot of Zixia Ling Mountain when he met a female disciple from the outer sect wearing a white Taoist robe.

The outer sect female disciple stood at the top of the stone steps. She had a very graceful figure and her waist was as slender as a plate. Her charming eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and she said delicately: "Brother Lin Yue, I have been waiting for you at Zixia Lingshan for three days. Where have you been?"

When Zhang Ruochen saw her appearance clearly, he immediately felt dumbfounded and said, "Senior Sister Duanmu, when did you become an outer disciple of the Liang Yi Sect?"

This outer disciple wearing a white robe is Mu Lingxi.

"It is not difficult for me to become an outer disciple of the Liang Yi Sect."

Mu Lingxi gently touched her snow-white chin and smiled charmingly: "After receiving your letter, I rushed to the Liangyi Sect immediately. How about it? That vixen Qi Feiyu didn't seduce you, right?"