I saw her holding a purple long sword in her hand. Against the backdrop of the white clothes, she looked like a purple plum dotted on the vast white snow.

"Luxia Peak Lin Aoxue, please give me advice!" The voice was crisp, but it was a bit cold and indifferent to keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Chu Jingzhe was about to salute, but Lin Aoxue drew out his long sword and attacked Chu Jingzhe.

Chu Jingzhe raised his eyebrows, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. The woman's swordsmanship was clean and neat, sharp and sharp, as sharp as the cold wind.

In the void, a purple sword light swept towards Chu Jingzhe. The sword was like flowing clouds, but it was extremely sharp. In the blink of an eye, it came to Chu Jingzhe's throat.

The latter leaned his body and avoided the sword.

However, Lin Aoxue turned his sword and picked up a sword flower, and then cut it over with another sword.

This time, Chu Jingzhe did not hide, but instead raised two fingers to inject the true energy into it, and gently tapped it on the sword body.

“Buzz…”

The sword body trembled violently and let out a soft sound.

Lin Aoxue turned around, like a fairy dancing, slashing the long sword in his hand again.

Chu Jingzhe was slightly shocked. It has to be said that Lin Aoxue's swordsmanship is very high, and even Yu Qingfeng is far behind him.

Moreover, this woman was very decisive in her actions, and Chu Jingzhe could feel her persistence in swordsmanship and her confidence in her own strength.

Since her kendo has achieved some success, she has competed with her peers and has lost only once, that time she lost to Ding Yi.

However, there have been rumors outside that Chu Jingzhe is the most demon of his peers, and his swordsmanship is even more so than Ding Yi.

It is precisely because of this that Fairy Ao Xue, who does not care about the world and is devoted to immersing in the swordsmanship, appears.

She wanted to learn with her own hands whether Chu Jingzhe's swordsmanship was as powerful as the legendary one.

Even though he easily defeated his disciples from Wanjian Pavilion before, Lin Aoxue still wanted to take action.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Aoxue produced more than ten swords, either slashing, cutting, stabbing, or picking...

As a result, they were resolved by Chu Jingzhe one by one.

Suddenly, the purple long sword turned into a purple cold light and headed straight for Chu Jingzhe's throat.

Seeing this, Chu Jingzhe pointed like a sword and directly faced the sword.

With a light sound, the moment his fingertips touched the sword edge, a sword energy suddenly exploded and wrapped around the purple long sword.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy quickly spread to Lin Aoxue's wrist like lightning.

Seeing this, the latter's eyes flashed with shock, and then suddenly shook the sword, trying to shatter the sword energy on the sword body.

However, the sword energy was extremely powerful. Even if she tried her best, it would be difficult to shatter it. On the contrary, in the blink of an eye, the sword energy had already arrived in front of her wrist.

"drink……"

Lin Aoxue let out a cold thud, and a powerful aura emerged from his body, like an avalanche of three thousand miles.

In an instant, a cold and arrogant aura filled the sky, and snowflakes floated up in the sunny sky.

Suddenly, these snowflakes turned into sword energy all over the sky, covering Chu Jingzhe, covering it.

At this moment, Lin Aoxue had already dissolved the sword energy wrapped around the sword body. She swung the long sword again, carrying the flying snow all over the sky, and stabbing Chu Jingzhe.

All the spectators around were shocked. After not seeing each other for many days, Junior Sister Lin's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and even they are shocked.

"clank……"

However, at this moment, several sharp sword sounds came from Chu Jingzhe's body, shrouded in snow.

Then, sword energy burst out, shattering the flying snow in the sky, and even the sky was cut into pieces.

Then, the sword energy slashed directly at Lin Aoxue.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing, Lin Aoxue's body flew backwards.

It was not until she flew out dozens of feet that she gently tapped her toes and fell to the ground.

“Wow…”

With the long sword back to the sheath, Lin Aoxue bowed to Chu Jingzhe: "Thank you, Mr. Chu for showing mercy, I lost!"

In fact, she knew very well that she had fought with Chu Jingzhe for dozens of rounds, but Chu Jingzhe made the last move.

In other words, like Yu Qingfeng, the first to fight against Chu Jingzhe, she was defeated by the opponent in one move, and there was no big difference in essence.

Chu Jingzhe nodded and did not comment.

Then, Yu Qingfeng and his group stepped forward and bowed again: "Thank you for your advice. Tomorrow is the day when the sword tomb is opened. We will not disturb you anymore, say goodbye!"

The group left. At night, Chu Jingzhe went to a mountain under the jurisdiction of Lingyun Peak and found Yuan Gang and others.

"Shaozun, the sword tomb will be opened tomorrow. Do you have any ideas?" Yuan Gang asked with an urgent look on his face.

Chu Jingzhe shook his head slightly, "I mainly want to figure out some things during this trip. As for the fortune in the sword tomb, let it go!"

Yuan Gang smiled, "I'm just here to see it for a long time. Sword Taoism is not my strength!"

I chatted with Yuan Gang, Xiao Yutang and others for a long time, but in fact, I spent more time drinking.

This kind of day made Chu Jingzhe sound like a big drink with a group of life and death brothers when he was in southern Xinjiang.

Because the southern border is deserted and monotonous, the only fun except for war is drinking and chatting.

Chu Jingzhe is not good at talking, so most of the time he is talking and listening.

Moreover, at that time, no one knew whether there would be another meal after drinking this wine. After all, there was a possibility of death on the battlefield at any time.

Today, I am still drinking and chatting together, but tomorrow I will have blood splattered on the battlefield and covered with horses and corpses. This is a common thing.

After drinking for three rounds, Chu Jingzhe suddenly remembered something.

"I feel that the successor of the Heavenly Demon Palace has also come! After the Jian Pavilion is opened tomorrow, everyone should be careful!" Chu Jingzhe reminded.

"You mean, Su Wudao has sneaked in?" Xiao Yutang also asked with a solemn look on his face.

"It's not necessarily him, it's also possible that it's someone else!" Chu Jingzhe replied.

After all, there are more than one successors in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and no one knows how many of them are.

This time, the opening of the Wanjian Pavilion Sword Tomb can be said to have alarmed the great forces of the entire continent, whether it is Dongyue, Xiling Beast Mountain, Beiyuan and Zhongzhou. Whether it is a sword cultivator or not, there will be strong people coming.

Of course, most of them are younger generations and older generations, who are just escorting or accompanying each other.

Because there are regulations for the sword tomb that you cannot enter after being over 300 years old.

Who knows what identity the descendants of the Heavenly Demon Palace will sneak in?

However, Chu Jingzhe was sure that among the outsiders in Wanjian Pavilion, there must be the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He had encountered the sucked-out corpse at the foot of the mountain before, which explained everything.

Originally, in this plan, Chu Jingzhe came not only in the back mountain, but due to other sudden reasons, in the end, Chu Jingzhe came only in the end.
Chapter completed!