Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

"choke!"

Holding a bamboo flute, Dongfang Huaizhu blocked another sword energy. Her little face was already flushed and she was breathing heavily. After such a long time of sparring, her physical strength was almost exhausted.

On the other hand, Su Mu was still holding the hilt of the sword as before, with a calm aura, as if the long-term sparring had no effect on him at all.

The young man's steps were still as steady and powerful as before, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was firmly in place. Only his robe was a little messy, with some clothes showing at the hem, revealing his sturdy muscles, as if they were cast from fine steel.

A few drops of sweat fell and slid down the neck from the strong muscles. Under the sunlight, they faintly emitted a luster like gold.

"call……"

Dongfang Huaizhu held the bamboo flute and deftly dodged another sword energy, his eyes shifting away somewhat unnaturally.

Although she was not one of those girls who stayed in the boudoir and had no graceful demeanor, she was certainly good at wielding swords and sticks, but she would never go beyond the boundaries of the female virtues. Seeing this, she felt a little uncomfortable inside.

The girl's steps were a little messy, and she was caught by Su Mu who was always looking for an opportunity. He grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it a little faster.

The sharp sword beams flashed by, causing Dongfang Huaizhu's face to change. He clenched his teeth slightly, and the mark of divine fire between his eyebrows flickered.

The girl's figure was like a butterfly flying through flowers, dodging and moving among the sword energy. It seemed to be full of dangers, but she always managed to avoid them one step ahead.

However, the girl's breathing became heavier and heavier, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Her long, straight legs were not as light as before when she took steps.

"Boom~"

Another powerful sword intent burst out from Su Mu, followed by an extremely fast sword intent slashing towards Dongfang Huaizhu.

This sword was faster than the previous one, and it blocked all of Dongfang Huaizhu's escape routes. Dongfang Huaizhu could no longer dodge and could only face it head-on.

"drink……"

The girl shouted tenderly, holding a bamboo flute.

Then the bamboo flute was seen shining with light, emitting a glow like moonlight, and it went towards the sword that was coming towards it.

"boom……"

The sword and the bamboo flute collided, stirring up a wave of air that swept up the surrounding soil and suspended it in the air.

"boom……"

There was another loud bang, and the two men immediately separated, picking up the mud trapped in the air and falling to the ground in an instant, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.

Everything around gradually became blurred in the smoke, and only two figures constantly crossing each other could be vaguely seen, and the sound of bamboo flutes and swords clashing constantly came from the air.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the two separated.

Su Mu stood to one side holding a sword, his eyes calm, his hand holding the sword still steady, his aura restrained and steady, just like before.

On the other side, the girl's slim figure was still standing, but her breathing was rapid, her full chest was heaving violently, her long, beautiful black hair was stained with sweat and hung down almost sickly, and the sweat on her body was like raindrops.

The girl's hands holding the bamboo flute were trembling slightly, and she looked like she would fall down at any moment.

"He's just too strong."

While breathing heavily and looking at the calm young man opposite him, Dongfang Huaizhu gritted his teeth secretly, thinking in his heart that this man was really a freak. His physical strength was so strong that he was not like a human being at all, but like those monsters.

I'm afraid that only the body-building warriors of the Mu family in the Yiqidao League can possess such physical strength.

Only the body-building cultivators of the Mu family could develop a physique as strong as that of a monster.

But she had never heard of him doing any physical training.

"Miss Huaizhu, if you don't use the Demon-Slaying Divine Fire, I'm afraid you'll lose."

Su Mu held the sword and looked at Dongfang Huaizhu, then spoke softly.

At this moment, the girl looked like she had just walked out of the water. Sweat almost soaked her entire body. The green dress was almost stuck to her body, showing off her beautiful body to the fullest.

"If we use the demon-killing divine fire, it would be too bullying."

Dongfang Huaizhu spoke while panting.

The Demon-Slaying Divine Fire is the number one divine fire in the world and one of the most powerful magic weapons in the world. If she uses the Demon-Slaying Divine Fire, even those in the Nascent Soul stage will find it difficult to resist.

Even the eldest senior brother Jin Renfeng, who is at the Nascent Soul stage, has to avoid the sharp edge of the divine fire. You must know that Jin Renfeng is different from ordinary Nascent Souls. He has practiced the fire-controlling method of Shenhuoshan Villa and has a very strong fire-resistance ability. He is also well aware of the habits of the demon-killing divine fire. But even so, he can only avoid its sharp edge, let alone others.

She admitted that Su Mu was very strong, but the Demon-Slaying Divine Fire, a treasure of heaven and earth, was at least not something Su Mu could handle now.

After hearing this, Su Mu remained silent.

He was naturally aware of the Demon-Slaying Divine Fire. He had asked Dongfang Qinlan to spray fire several times in recent days. Although Dongfang Qinlan only sprayed a small amount, just a wisp of sparks, but when that wisp of sparks touched his hands, it was like a cancer attached to the bone that could not be removed at all, and it had a tendency to burn more and more fiercely. Even the sword energy in his body could only suppress it slightly.

If Dongfang Qinlan had not retracted the flames in time, he would have almost cut off his wrists to prevent the flames from burning and eventually died in the fire.

The fire spewed out by Dongfang Qinlan was already so difficult to deal with, let alone Dongfang Huaizhu, who was much more powerful than Dongfang Qinlan.

Therefore, he could only remain silent. After all, what Dongfang Huaizhu said was not false. The flame of such a treasure of heaven and earth was not something he could deal with at this stage.

Not only him, even Tushan Honghong, one of the four emperors standing at the top of the demon clan rankings, also needs to avoid the edge of the flame when facing it.

"If that's the case, you'll lose."

Su Mu whispered.

"It's not the last moment yet."

Dongfang Huaizhu gritted his teeth and forced himself to straighten his body.

Although she was so tired that she could hardly breathe, the girl still held on and refused to admit defeat, showing a tenacious character that was different from that of ordinary women.

"Don't overestimate yourself."

Su Mu held the hilt of the sword, looked at Dongfang Huaizhu, and said lightly: "If you don't use the demon-killing divine fire, you can't continue in your current state."

"It's not the last moment yet."

Dongfang Huaizhu gritted her teeth. Although she knew that what Su Mu said was true, how could such a proud girl be willing to admit defeat so easily, let alone to someone of the same level of cultivation.

"Then...I'm sorry."

Su Mu nodded and saw the tenacity in the girl's eyes. Obviously, the girl would not admit defeat until the last moment.

After saying that, he touched the ground with his feet and disappeared instantly.

Dongfang Huaizhu was breathing heavily. Seeing this scene, he subconsciously clenched his bamboo flute. The mark of divine fire between his eyebrows flickered, and he vaguely sensed the direction of the attack.

However, just as she was about to pick up the bamboo flute to block, a flash of sword light appeared between her eyebrows and went straight to the divine fire mark on the girl's eyebrows.

The divine fire mark between the girl's eyebrows flickered, and a faint wisp of dissipated fire appeared. It seemed that as long as the sword light moved forward, it would burst into a raging flame and burn the invader to ashes.

"It really is worthy of being called the Divine Fire."

Looking at the divine fire mark on the girl's brow and the creepy sense of danger in his heart, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh.

"I lost."

Looking at the sword intent flashing between her eyebrows, Dongfang Huaizhu dejectedly put down the bamboo flute that she had just raised halfway. Relying on the divine fire sensing, she had just noticed Su Mu's attack. If she was in good condition, she would naturally be able to block this attack, but her physical strength was almost exhausted, and her movements were half a beat slower after all.

Dongfang Huaizhu wanted to say something when he suddenly felt his feet go weak. He had held on until now with the help of his inner breath, but finally he was exhausted and about to fall to the ground.

Just as the girl's beautiful face like a flower was about to hit the ground, Su Mu had already sheathed his sword, his figure flashed, and he held Dongfang Huaizhu in his arms like a princess around the waist.

This was my first real encounter with the heroine of "The Seventh Day of the Seventh Month, the Bamboo Pavilion by the Huai River" in Fox Spirit Matchmaker. I felt that the girl's delicate body was extremely soft. Even though her whole body was soaked with sweat, I couldn't smell any peculiar smell of sweat on her body. Instead, there was a faint fragrance lingering around my nose, which was very pleasant.

The girl's delicate body was as soft as a ball of cotton, and as gentle as a breeze brushing across her cheek.