Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The Jade Maiden Sword Technique, which incorporated some of the essence of the White Ape Sword Manual, attacked Wang Chongyang, combining with the chilling energy of heaven and earth to create an extremely powerful offensive.

Wang Chongyang only defended and did not attack, using the Pure Yang Sword Technique to block. The iron sword in his hand released a dazzling white light, like the midday sun, dispelling Lin Chaoying's icy sword intent.

He didn't want the Chongyang Palace to be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, so he guided Lin Chaoying to fly deeper into the Qinling Mountains.

Lin Zhu followed, for a battle between two titans was not to be missed.

Zhou Botong and the Seven Masters of Quanzhen thought the same thing and followed suit, knowing the two's destination.

A green shadow flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to a tiny dot.

"Is it really that fast?"

Zhou Botong, driven by his competitive spirit, activated his Golden Goose Skill and caught up with the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, leaving them far behind.

Even so, Lin Zhu was still nowhere to be seen.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, a troop of golden monkeys screamed, "Those two monsters are coming again! Let's run!"

Among them was a mutated golden monkey king, three zhang tall, the king of this area, whose fighting power was comparable to the pinnacle, yet he still had to run away.

There's nothing we can do; there's only one of them, and there are two on the other side.

He himself was only at the pinnacle, and he might not even be a match for his opponents in a one-on-one fight. He could only lead his people to flee.

Rocks collapsed and trees fell.

The aftershocks of Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang's fight could affect an area of ​​five miles centered on themselves.

Its sound could be heard for miles around.

When the wooden sword clashed with the iron sword, it produced a metallic clang.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sword energy raged, leaving the surrounding area riddled with holes.

When Lin Zhu arrived, he saw a white figure attacking relentlessly, its form splitting into several parts, its sword moves incredibly sharp.

A dark figure stood as steady as a rock, the blazing white blade in his hand constantly deflecting the incoming sword energy and the sword itself.

The two exchanged over a hundred blows in no time.

At this moment, the Old Rascal arrived, standing on the top of another tree, watching Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang fight.

He gasped, "This time it's probably another draw."

Lin Zhu thought so too; he could tell that the two were just sparring, not fighting to the death.

In fact, Wang Chongyang was also secretly puzzled. Lin Chaoying seemed to be very angry today, but when they actually fought, she didn't have the same killing intent as she did half a year ago.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then they decided to let Lin Chaoying have a good beating.

Lin Chaoying, on the other hand, pushed her true energy to its limit and unleashed the full potential of the Jade Maiden Sword Technique, mostly venting her frustrations.

Actually, she herself didn't know why. She should have been very angry, but now she wasn't.

Perhaps it was disappointment with Wang Chongyang.

He would rather die than fight himself, and he would rather fight himself than return to secular life.

Thinking this, his anger flared up again, and his sword intent intensified.

A woman's emotions are just so unpredictable.

Fortunately, she had no intention of killing him, so Wang Chongyang was happy to play along.

In fact, sparring with experts of the same level is also beneficial to him.

Chapter 164 Lin Chaoying: You're Destined to Be an Emperor

And so, the two fought from morning until dusk, and Lin Chaoying's anger was finally released, along with the frustration from her battle with Lin Zhu the day before.

She stopped voluntarily.

Wang Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief. This woman was over sixty years old, yet she still had such vigorous energy. He, an old man who was almost eighty, really couldn't keep up with her.

The Seven Immortals of Quanzhen arrived at noon and were shocked to see the destruction caused by their master and Lin Chaoying.

The power of the pinnacle realm is too strong.

Lin Chaoying flew back to the treetop where Lin Zhu was standing, without even saying hello to Wang Chongyang.

"Little Bamboo, let's go." She put her hand on Lin Zhu's shoulder and leaned her body completely against him.

There was no other way; he had been operating at full power before, and now he was somewhat exhausted, with his entire weight pressing down on Lin Zhu.

Wang Chongyang wasn't much better off. Lin Chaoying was too ruthless. His Nine Yang True Essence was squeezed out of every last drop. If it continued, he would probably die from exhaustion.

It seems that Nine Suns needs to achieve a balance of Yin and Yang; otherwise, while its attack power is strong, its sustainability is lacking, which is unacceptable.

After Lin Chaoying was out of sight, Wang Chongyang beckoned to Zhou Botong, "Botong, come and help me up."

Zhou Botong then realized that his beloved senior brother was a little weak, and quickly stepped forward to support him, "Senior brother, are you alright?"

"It's nothing," Wang Chongyang waved his hand and said, "I'm just exhausted. Take me back to Chongyang Palace, and I'll recover tonight."

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen rushed over and practically lifted Wang Chongyang up, heading towards Chongyang Palace.

On a hilltop not far away, the golden ape looked at Wang Chongyang's appearance with some confusion, but several times it had the urge to go out and beat him up, to take revenge!

On the other side, Lin Chaoying completely softened.

Lin Zhu quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist; it was very slender and soft.

"Tell me, why do you have to squeeze out every last bit of your true energy?"

"What, are you lecturing me now?" Lin Chaoying smiled at Lin Zhu. "Don't worry, go back and recover, you'll be fine tonight."

She wasn't so weak that she couldn't walk, but the vast amount of true energy within her body was empty, and she was not used to it, so she went limp.

Even in a critical moment, they are still willing to fight to the death.

After all, it was just exhaustion, not serious injury.

Seeing this, Lin Zhu said, "I'll carry you on my back."

"Otherwise what?" Lin Chaoying said without any politeness, climbing onto his back and measuring him with her hand. "Your back is quite broad."

"That's it!" Lin Zhu reached out and supported her thigh, then accelerated and flew towards the ancient tomb.

Lin Chaoying felt an unprecedented sense of security; it seemed that only her father had ever carried her like this before.

She felt a little tired and fell asleep.

Lin Zhu could sense that the surrounding spiritual energy was actively drilling into Lin Chaoying's body.

Since there was no more fighting, the true energy in his body was no longer insufficient.

They arrived at the ancient tomb and slowly came to a stop, a soft cushioning behind him.

Lin Chaoying opened her eyes and said, "So fast? Put me down, we can't let Mochou and Long'er see this."

Lin Zhu squatted down, and Lin Chaoying got off him, still feeling a little reluctant, and asked, "Why do you have a strange fragrance on you?"

"Really? I can't smell it, that's what you all say."

Lin Chaoying wasn't the first to say that; Huang Rong was the first, followed by Wang Yuyan, Zhang San Niang, and so on.

Lin Chaoying gave him a strange look, then said, "I think I've figured it out. You have the destiny of an emperor."

"I have no such intention," Lin Zhu denied. "What's so good about being an emperor? You have to deal with state affairs every day. I'm carefree and at ease now, isn't that great!"

Lin Chaoying smiled and hooked her arm around his shoulder. "You'll find out later."

They look like close buddies, but she seems like a tomboy.

Lin Zhu wondered if Wang Chongyang didn't want to be her lover, but only saw her as a brother and rival.

If that's really the case, then everything seems clear!

He felt like laughing, and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes, which Lin Chaoying keenly noticed.

"I feel like you're laughing at me inside."

Lin Zhu quickly denied it, "I didn't, Auntie."

"It's best if there isn't one." Lin Chaoying gave a huff. "Let's go in." She regained her composure, opened the tomb door, and went inside.

It's freezing cold outside, and there's not much to do.

As soon as you enter the ancient tomb, you can hear the sound of a zither.

Shang Xiufang's voice came over, "Long'er, this is how you should play it."

"Is that so?" Little Dragon Girl understood immediately, and after playing the zither again...

This time the piano notes were accurate.

Shang Xiufang praised, "Long'er is so clever."

Lin Zhu and Lin Chaoying stepped forward and saw two beautiful women, one tall and one short, leaning against each other, teaching each other to play the piano, looking serene and content.

Lin Chaoying smiled genuinely and said to Lin Zhu, "How about you stay here for a few more days?"

"Alright," Lin Zhu agreed. There was still more than a month until the New Year, so there was still time.

At night, Lin Zhu once again held Xiaolongnu in his arms while they cultivated. In four more days, she should be able to break through.

The following day, heavy snow fell on Zhongnan Mountain.

Lin Chaoying has fully recovered her martial arts skills, Xiaolongnu continues to learn the zither from Shang Xiufang, and Li Mochou studies medicine with Shen Bijun. The four beauties get along very well.

After her battle with Wang Chongyang yesterday, Lin Chaoying gained a new understanding of swordsmanship and the White Ape Sword Manual, and began to study them in seclusion.

He left the ancient tomb and practiced the Heavenly Frost Fist amidst the heavy snowfall.

The Heavenly Frost Fist's Heavenly Frost Qi is best cultivated in this icy and snowy weather.

Perhaps because he had mastered the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand and the true meaning of Tai Chi, he had a completely new understanding of the Frost Fist, and his level caught up with the Cloud Dispelling Palm and Wind Divine Leg, reaching a state of divine skill.

The threshold for cultivating the Three-Part Returning to Origin Qi has been reached.

So, following the secret manual of the Three-Part Return to Origin Qi in the group, he began to integrate the coldness of the Heavenly Frost Fist, the long and continuous power of the Wind God Leg, and the fierce power of the Cloud Dispelling Palm into one in his body.