Chapter 646 The Four Elephants Sect Is Not

Chapter 646 The Four Symbols Sect is not...

These two guys will definitely not be at ease waiting here. In fact, it is easy to find the location of the two battles. How far can the capital be? The energy reaction of the battle between the Heavenly Rankings can be hidden from anyone...

The two soon discovered that there was an energy reaction in the northeast of the capital. Following the induction, they flew over and saw Zhao Changhe and Zhuque standing opposite each other in the wilderness and on the edge of the rocky mountain.

The two hid and looked from a distance. The first sound that came into their ears was Zhuque's cold question: "How is your injury? Don't say that I bully the injured."

Fuck, if you feel sorry for him, just say it directly. You feel sorry for him more than us.

That's right, we saw with our own eyes that he was paralyzed by the dragon of the Sea Emperor and he was able to heal himself, but Zhuque didn't see it. Zhao Changhe had just been chopped by his own knife. The blood-tempered sword had a bloody chest at this time, which looked quite scary.

Zhao Changhe smiled casually: "Your Excellency, don't worry about it. My physique is a bit special. My defense is average, but my healing ability is quite good."

Suzaku said coldly: "So you often hurt yourself like a fool?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Suzaku said: "Let alone anything else, just let the believers see Ye Di fighting with others every day and getting blood all over his body and face, which is not very Ye Di."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Okay, try to change the bloody place in the future."

Suzaku: "?"

"Your Excellency, this is for my future Worry about your image?"

"Self-righteous." Zhuque raised his cape, his expression cold and stern: "A character who was knocked to his knees by me within a few moves doesn't need to worry about his future image."

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Please, Your Excellency."

Zhuque said: "Where is your sword? I have always been bare-handed, and you too?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Xinghe will have a bit of suppression effect on you, and it is not fair to win. I only use Longque... Please, Your Excellency."

Using only Longque, I didn't see your sword... and it means that I want to attack first.

Even if it is a young man and a woman practicing on their own, this attitude makes Zhuque very unhappy. You really think I dare not beat you, right?

The three women over there are very surprised. Even if you have broken through the three secret treasures, there is obviously still a gap between you and Zhuque. If you use Xinghe, there is still a certain chance. This kind of suppression is not a joke, but you only use Longque... Are you sure you can beat it? Don't fall over.

"Swoosh!" Zhuque didn't give in to Zhao Changhe, and suddenly used a claw to pinch his throat.

There was snow in the sky.

The terrifying flames contained in the claws boiled in the flying snow, the scene was sad and beautiful, but also with extremely terrifying murderous aura.

Every time Zhao Changhe saw Zhuque take action, he felt that it was too in line with the violent aesthetics, so beautiful.

Zhao Changhe clenched his fist, put it at his waist, shouted, and hit it with a bang.

He didn't even move the dragon bird, he used a fist!

It was not the standard Xuanwu fist... In fact, Sanniang didn't teach him the complete routine of her own boxing, and it was not closely related to the Four Symbols Xuanwu's skills. She just taught him the meaning and punched the waves at the bottom of the sea to feel the power of the sea. This is not so much the Xuanwu fist as it is Hai Pinglan's fist. At that time, Hai Pinglan felt that it was his own thing...

And this punch, in addition to the tsunami-like violence and courage, also blended with something else.

The Wang family's Pai Tian Zhen Hai, the Shenhuang Sect's Shenhuang Fenglei

The three are different in nature, different in moves, and different in the way of using strength, but they have a strong commonality, that is, the exposed characteristics are extremely violent and domineering. As soon as a punch was thrown, the wind and thunder suddenly rose, and the sea and sky roared, as if the entire space was collapsed, and the surrounding snowflakes flew all over the sky, forming a powerful air column, just like a shock wave.

Although the flames of Suzaku were fierce, it seemed that it could not burn anything under the impact of this violent air column...

Sanniang and Xia Chichi looked at each other, and they both thought about why Zhao Changhe wanted to fight this fight and fight in this way.

They fought side by side with Zhao Changhe for a lot of times, and they knew Zhao Changhe's ability and combat effectiveness, but Suzaku didn't know much about it. In her mind, this might really have a bit of the meaning of "marrying a little man" and "face-to-face". Even if she didn't think so in her heart, she should have a little bit of it in her subconscious.

Xia Chichi might think that Changhe was showing his ability to the Venerable, but Sanniang knew it well. This guy was telling Suzaku that the little man in your heart can actually be on top of you!

"Boom!" The air column and the flaming claw collided with each other.

Zhuque's expression did not change, and even the momentum of his claws did not change. His five fingers directly broke into the air column.

The air column that was powerful enough to shatter the rocks was grabbed like a bamboo and exploded directly, like grabbing tofu.

The flames that seemed to be meaningless by the air column also spread along the air and burned all the way to Zhao Changhe's fist.

"Pah!" Zhao Changhe's fist turned into a finger, and the sword energy at the fingertips suddenly appeared, breaking the flames and pointing directly to the claws.

The two sides exchanged several moves in close combat, and finally slid away after a palm-to-palm confrontation. Zhao Changhe's energy was of course meaningless to Zhuque, but Zhuque's fire was eventually dissipated and broken.

It seemed that they were evenly matched.

Zhao Changhe's blood and qi were a little disordered during his retreat. He secretly adjusted his breath while retreating, but the moment he looked inward, the Zhuque in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped on his feet, speeding up his retreat.

The next moment, a claw brushed past his nose, and Zhao Changhe quickly raised his palm and leaned his back against the rock. The mask of Suzaku suddenly appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be a joke in his eyes: "Your strength is indeed good, but it's still a little short..."

The faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, and his heart suddenly rose.

That was the fire of desire.

At this moment, Zhao Changhe certainly knew that the flames were not only outside, but also inside his heart. The heart flame was conquered by Zhuque at the beginning, helping her break through the three secret treasures. The so-called heart flames are anger, jealousy, lust... all of them.

Before, Wang Daoning suffered from anger, jealousy and so on, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe was aroused by lust, which he alone suffered.

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts came to him. He was clearly in the middle of a battle, but he was distracted. What was the point of fighting?

Zhuque's teasing voice was like a lover's whisper: "You are also arousing my bloody evil spirit? But it doesn't work on me..."

The slender hand gently pressed on the lower abdomen: "You are going to lose..."

"Really?" Zhao Changhe smiled suddenly.

Zhuque's heart jumped. The hand that had already defeated the enemy had been grasped by his wrist without knowing when, and he was only an inch away from pressing the lower abdomen. His eyes were clearly clear, how could there be any turbidity disturbed by lust?

While holding her wrist, Zhao Changhe also moved his right hand.

A broadsword suddenly appeared, and it slapped Zhuque's shoulder like a mountain.

One hand was grabbed, and it was difficult to pull it for a while. At this time, it was really difficult to dodge the knife that was close at hand. Zhuque's left hand struck out with lightning and hit the broadsword blade.

The knife had very few changes. Such a large broadsword at such a close distance pressed down like a door panel. It was a matter of strength to see if this palm could slap him away. Zhuque was confident in this. The collision just now showed that Zhao Changhe's strength was indeed strong, but it was still a little behind him.

However, when this palm hit the blade, Zhuque suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seemed that it was not the knife that was hit, but the sky.

Not here, not on the other side, it was clearly hit, but all the strength was like hitting the sand river, absorbed cleanly, that was the boundless sky. The sky continued to sink, with an irresistible force, pressing heavily on the shoulders like a mountain.

Suzaku instinctively made a final struggle, twisting her body, trying to dodge from this pressure. Zhao Changhe had anticipated this, and his steps were slightly wrong. He pulled her wrist with his left hand, and the two of them suddenly turned around, and Zhao Changhe pressed her against the rock behind.

The knife pressed her neck, the hand pressed the rock, the body pressed tightly, all-round oppression and restriction.

The air froze for a moment.

"What is this..." Xia Chichi in the distance was shocked: "When did he have this kind of power?"

Sanniang explained: "Ye Liusha... This knife is not his power, but the power of his newly forged Dragon Bird. Silly Bird thought that only the Galaxy Sword would have a similar meaning of the night sky and stars, but missed the process of forging his knife the day before. I don't know if his knife has been reforged... So he looked at Dragon Bird with an old eye, leading to a miscalculation. Changhe's move is very interesting. He doesn't have any of the Night Emperor's skills, but the winning blow is precisely the Night Sky Suppressing Suzaku."

"Then how did Changhe break free The heart flame of the Venerable interfered? Could it be that the Ice Heart Art that Tang Wanzhuang had passed on before had this effect? ​​"

"... In fact, he was cheating. His Ice Heart Art was no match for the Heart Flame of the Vermillion Bird. He had been secretly using the leaves of the Dragon Soul Wood to protect his heart. The Vermillion Bird missed many of our expeditions with him, and we had no idea what strange cards he had. " Sanniang let out a word and didn't tell Xia Chichi. The Vermillion Bird didn't know the enemy, but Zhao Changhe already knew that Huangfu Qing and the Vermillion Bird were one, so all the preparations were clear. This was information asymmetry, not that the Vermillion Bird was not as strong as him.

If the information of both sides was equal, and they fought again, the winner would definitely be the Vermillion Bird. But if they really fought, how could there be another chance? Many people regretted that they died before they could use their ultimate moves, just like the Sea King who was shot to death.

If you lose, you lose.

Although the nature of the competition was that even the Book of Chaos did not dodge, but if you lose in the competition, you still lose.

Snow fluttered gently, and on the edge of the rock, Zhuque leaned against the rock, Zhao Changhe pressed tightly, the knife had been put away, the posture did not change, the two sides looked at each other quietly, the atmosphere was frozen.

In fact, the knife was put away, Zhuque could have struggled, but he did not struggle anymore. While looking at each other, they subconsciously panted.

Zhao Changhe's eyes fell on Zhuque's red lips, the bright and sexy lips were right in front of him, and he only needed to lower his head to kiss them.

Zhuque's eyes were extremely complicated, and he slowly said: "Is the look of the Lord trying to flirt with his subordinates?"

Zhao Changhe's eyes moved away from her lips and whispered: "Do you admit it?"

Zhuque said very honestly: "Yes. I lost. According to the bet, Zhuque is willing to be driven."

After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I didn't expect him to really win. Although he was a bit shameless...but this step is really good.

This was what Huangfu Qing had expected. Otherwise, why did he let the Night Emperor's Sword be placed with him and let Sanniang teach him how to forge it?

I didn't expect this day to come so soon.

But Zhao Changhe said, "How to command?"

Zhuque said calmly, "The Four Symbols Venerable is the representative of the Four Symbols and the right-hand man of the Venerable God. If the Venerable God regards this as serving with his body and only has that thing in his mind, his pattern is too low and disappointing."

"But I don't want to command anyone from the Four Symbols..." Zhao Changhe whispered, "I have already made it clear to the Venerable that I only want to share interests with the Four Symbols. I am not interested in being anyone's god. If I want something..."

He paused and said word by word, "Since the first meeting at Luojiazhuang more than two years ago, Zhao Changhe has admired the Vermillion Bird Venerable for a long time... Now all I do is not for the power of the Four Symbols, but for a kiss."

Xia Chichi in the distance opened his mouth wide.

What the hell?

I can't see it, Changhe!

Even Suzaku was stunned: "You...you..."

Zhao Changhe raised the hand holding Zhuque's wrist, held her palm and pressed it against his chest: "My life is in the hands of the Venerable... If the Venerable refuses, just spit out your energy."

He then slowly leaned over and kissed her red lips.

"Wait... wait a minute... umm..." Zhuque's lips were blocked before he finished speaking.

The hand pressed against his chest, and it was obvious that he could smash him to pieces at any time, but he had no strength at all, and gently pushed there, trying to resist but also welcoming.

Xia Chichi was stunned.

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