Chapter 2228 [former rival]
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A person's strength is often reflected not only in his strength, but also in his willpower!
Some people with strong strength do not have a strong heart. The road they can walk through is always not far and very short. Even if they are strong for a while, they cannot be powerful for a lifetime. Anyone who can be powerful enough to shake the past and be famous in history has a strong heart, tenacious and indestructible!
Princess Zixuan, when all the female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple were running for their lives, she chose to stay, and chose not to tell anyone that she would stay. She sat cross-legged on the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple, on the highest mountain. The reason why she stayed was not only because she was the head of Feihua Zen Temple, she could not lose her self-esteem like this, but also made Feihua Zen Temple lose its dignity. More importantly, in Princess Zixuan's view, many inheritances in this Beizhou situation were sweeping over. They were determined to win the general outline and Xianyuan Liquid of Feihua God Art. They would definitely not show mercy and would definitely kill bloodthirsty. While obtaining the general outline and Xianyuan Liquid of Feihua God Art, they would also do something to extinction and completely eliminate the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple. In this way, they would not promise the disciples of Feihua Zen Temple to take revenge later. They would definitely kill the roots!
Therefore, in this case, the only way that Princess Zixuan thought of was to stay in the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple. In the eyes of people outside, she was the only one who knew the location of the Feihua God Art and the Immortal Source Liquid. This is reasonable. So, as long as she stayed in the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple, these forces surrounding and killing would not randomly take action to persecute other female disciples of Feihua Zen Temple. Or there would not be so much time, they would only rush to where Princess Zixuan was, for fear of being taken first by other inheritances, and take the Feihua God Art and the Immortal Source Liquid from Princess Zixuan!
I have to say that Princess Zixuan is smart, and her method is also very effective. However, this is very dangerous for herself. Almost all the forces surrounding Feihua Zen Temple are concentrated on her. It is a state of lifelessness. Princess Zixuan is not strong enough to sweep the Beizhou situation and all martial arts masters, so for herself, it is extremely dangerous!
The dark night is often the moment when blood splatters for five steps. As expected, at the highest inheritance mountain in the Feihua Zen Temple, where Princess Zixuan and Ye Tianchen are located, countless murderous auras soon surrounded them. These murderous auras are all hovering around and can be killed at any time!
Princess Zixuan took decisive action. With a flying flower palm, she killed a martial arts master who took the lead and destroyed both spirits and form, killing one to warn hundreds of people and shocking all the heroes. This is what Princess Zixuan is going to do now. Ye Tianchen sat cross-legged behind Princess Zixuan. He was not the first to take action, but was pressing the formation for Princess Zixuan. At the same time, Ye Tianchen continued to recover his strength and heal his injuries. This was a dangerous battle, and he had already revealed his clues. He didn't know what would happen next, and Ye Tianchen did not dare to act rashly!
"I, Zixuan, are here. As the head of Feihua Zen Temple, no one is allowed to be arrogant!" Princess Zixuan said loudly, and her voice filled the surroundings, which was a shock!
"Hmph, Sang Qing has already melted. What are you, the new leader of Feihua Zen Temple, to protect Feihua Zen Temple?" A voice snorted coldly and asked disdainfully.
"If you want to kill the soldiers, I will accompany you to the end!" Princess Zixuan said with a strong aura.
At this time, there is no reason to say. Whether it is when you take action or when you speak, your momentum must not be weak. If you are weak, you may face the ending of rushing up and two fists cannot match four hands!
"Hahahaha, your cultivation level is just in the early stage of the Martial Saint. Any martial arts master with the older generation can defeat you. Do you think you can really maintain the inheritance of Feihua Zen Temple?"
"Even if you lose, you won't take a step back!" Princess Zixuan said firmly.
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful palm force slapped at Princess Zixuan. A young man appeared in the dark clouds, looking at Princess Zixuan with disdain in his eyes!
Bang!
Princess Zixuan responded that she also gave the young man a slap!
When the two palm forces collided together, the force was evenly matched, which means that the young man's cultivation level was not weak, and the worst was also in the early stage of the Martial Saint, and he would not be weaker than Princess Zixuan!
"You are from the Illusion Sect!" Princess Zixuan said to look at the young man.
"That's right, Mo Yun was defeated by you, I, Mo Huan, wouldn't!" the young man said with a sneer.
"You are Mo Yun's senior brother Mo Huan. I heard that you have been in seclusion for many years, but I didn't expect you to be born!" Princess Zixuan looked at Mo Huan coldly and said.
"That's all because of the general outline of the Flying Flower God's Arts in your Feihua Zen Temple, and the Immortal Source Liquid, I have to break through the pass and be born. Let me give you the last journey of the new leader of the Feihua Zen Temple. It's also a grievance for you to die in the hands of others!" Mo Huan looked at Princess Zixuan confidently and arrogantly and said.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Mo Huan came to attack and Princess Zixuan naturally would not show weakness, but also rushed up. The two of them had a few palms in the air and stood in a tie. They both looked at each other with murderous aura. At this moment, everyone knew that only by killing and only by splitting a life and death could the battle between the two end!
"I didn't expect that over the years, your growth has been quite large!" Mo Huan said to Princess Zixuan.
"We have a battle between us, and we didn't decide the winner. Let's divide the life and death today!" Princess Zixuan said gritting her teeth.
"As the new leader of Feihua Zen Temple, you are fighting with me so desperately just to protect your Feihua Zen Temple's inheritance. Unfortunately, you can't do it at all. My strength has surpassed you, and the cultivation level is the same!" Mo Huan said with a sneer.
boom!
Suddenly, just as Mo Huan finished speaking, the aura on his body also changed and became stronger. Princess Zixuan couldn't help frowning because she could feel that the aura on Mo Huan's body had changed, and his cultivation level also changed, from the cultivation level of the early stage of the Martial Saint to the middle stage of the Martial Saint!
"You just hid your cultivation level!" Princess Zixuan frowned and said, looking at Mo Huan.
"Yes, that's just trying to coax you to play. Now is my real strength. Do you still have such momentum? Or do you give me the general outline and immortal source liquid of the Flying Flower God Art? Let you die so that you can't kill you so that other people from the inheritance will kill you and add to your pain?" Mo Huan looked at Princess Zixuan with playful thoughts and said.
Bang!
But when Mo Huan showed his true cultivation level and stopped teasing Princess Zixuan, Princess Zixuan killed her with one punch, which made Mo Huan shocked. He didn't expect that Princess Zixuan would dare to take such a strong move and punch him. You know, his cultivation level has surpassed Princess Zixuan. According to common sense, a gap in cultivation level and the gap in strength is a world of difference. Princess Zixuan cannot understand this truth. Even if she still fights with Mo Huan to death, she will not rush forward on her own initiative. It really made Mo Huan unexpected!
"Looking for death!" Mo Huan showed a sneer on his lips, and the fist in his right hand also bombarded a punch. In his opinion, this punch could shock Princess Zixuan back, and this punch could seriously injure Princess Zixuan!
Boom!
The two fist force collided together, and what Mo Huan didn't expect was that his fist force did not occupy the top peak, and it was still a situation of equal strength. Mo Huan was stunned for a moment. When he came here just now, he saw that Princess Zixuan only had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Martial Saint, and had not made any breakthroughs in so many years. Mo Huan had already broken through to the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, which was one level higher than Princess Zixuan, and his strength was naturally a gap in the state!
Thinking back then, when the younger generation of martial arts masters competed for hegemony, Princess Zixuan and Mo Huan also had a battle, but that battle was fought in front of the older generation of people from their respective sects, and the battle was just a point, and it was not really a life-and-death kill. At that time, Princess Zixuan and Mo Huan fought a draw. Mo Huan was always worried about this matter, because Princess Zixuan had just reached the cultivation level of the early stage of the Martial Saint at that time, and Mo Huan had long stood above the cultivation level of the Martial Saint at the beginning of the Martial Saint. In terms of stability in the foundation and combat experience, it was far beyond Princess Zixuan, but she still tied with her. Mo Huan always remembered this matter, so she couldn't wait to jump out like this, wanting to defeat Princess Zixuan, and at the same time, she deliberately suppressed her cultivation level in the early stage of the Martial Saint, just to ridicule Princess Zixuan.
However, what Mo Huan didn't expect was that even though he showed a complete level of cultivation and no longer suppressed it, he upgraded his level of cultivation to the middle stage of Martial Saint. After a punch, he still felt that his strength was not much higher than Princess Zixuan, and he was slapped in the face and felt that his face was gone!
"You... your cultivation level is not proportional to combat power!" Mo Huan couldn't help but look at Princess Zixuan and said coldly.
Chapter completed!