A Queen

Yan Duoduo and Liancheng Xiaoxiong are the same thing. Although they have advanced to the top 150, they are still the weakest group of people. However, they have a good relationship, so now I am going back and forth, and the fight is not exciting, but , and because of this, these two people were very surprised by the fierce fighting next to them.

Shang Biejie and Ye Mang, one is intellectual and gentle, the other is chic and indifferent, they can't get along with each other no matter what.

Why did they start fighting so fiercely when they met?

Blood was also seen.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, a drop of blood dripped from Shang Biel's palm.

There is a ferocious knife mark on the back of the delicate hand.

Flesh and blood bursting.

Ye Mang held the sword with one hand and said calmly: "I am not used to using such a direct method for a woman, but unfortunately, it is my duty."

Duty, for a killer, duty is to kill.

Although he can't kill people at the moment, he must also play the role of sniper and break up the merchants to stop the momentum of Daxia's counterattack!

"I understand." Shang Bie used his other hand to easily wipe away the blood on the back of his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

"But it won't be that easy."

"Really?" Ye Mang smiled faintly, holding the sword in his backhand in front of him.

"Let's try it!"

The originally ethereal and calm swordsman now burst out with cold murderous intent!

Killer, swordsman, two in one!

"The flowing cloud breaks!"

With the fingertips together, a large amount of energy was concentrated on the long sword. The cold light flashed and the sword came out!

Some of the majestic energy wrapped on the sword body is integrated into the sword, and the sword light shines brightly, and some of it is formed into strips of hazy flowing cloud gas on the periphery of the sword!

It's like a sword piercing the sky!

The sword is roaring!

The clouds are flowing,

It's burning!

That sword completely transformed into a cloud beast swallowing clouds and spitting out mist!

Wow!

A long stream of wind sword flowed from this side of the ring. The blink of an eye penetrated to the other side.

The clouds and mist are lingering, and the weather is wild.

A second before that, Shang Bière spread his hands. Qi condenses and rises! wind. Get moving! Water without wind automatically!

The wind was invisible, but it condensed on the left hand, and quickly turned into an indigo-colored wind mass, spiraling. Although it was only about the size of a palm, it distorted and affected the surrounding wind within a kilometer range!

The left hand, the most abundant water aura in the air, is already stirring. Condensed into a water ball.

Sky blue, dark blue, dark blue!

One left and one right may seem slow, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye.

Circle your left and right hands and perform Tai Chi!

Dai Li's brows raised slightly, this is...

"The Law of Yin and Yang", the owner of Qishan Pavilion smiled slightly.

Those sect leaders, such as Xiaoxiang's Min Suqing, were slightly surprised, "Feng Shui dual system, Yin and Yang, this girl is good!"

The hands circle the yin and yang. A natural force!

The Liuyun Sword breaks through the wind and comes.

The Feng Shui market is finally here!

boom!

Strong winds and waves, swords cut through the sea of ​​clouds!

This is the storm

But... Daili closed his eyes and curled his fingertips slightly. Turning the corner of his eye, he saw the movement in another arena.

To be precise, it was the sound of the piano that attracted her, and also attracted others.

The exquisite music of mountains and flowing water sounds extremely pleasant in the huge Longjiang Terrace.

And the carnage in other arenas around them made it even more obvious that this fight was destined to be extraordinary.

Because Qinji's opponent is cold-blooded.

Dai Li rarely saw this person take action, because the other party always dealt with the enemy with a single blow.

The time was too short, and she seldom deliberately observed the other person, so she never met him.

Until now!

brush!

Sweep with a sword!

The sound waves formed by the piano music in the air suddenly accelerated. riot!

Distorted into countless sound rays!

The air was twisted into irregular ripples.

In the midst of this, Leng Jianxue seemed to turn a deaf ear to such attacks. Just bring your sword and rush into the sound attack!

Brush~~~

It was like the sound of a metal blade scraping hard against another piece of metal.

A pleasant melody. In an instant, a harsh blind tone was drawn!

The psychedelic effect breaks instantly!

Use the sound to break the sound~!

This was a move Dai Li had used before. At this moment, Leng Jianxue used this move to break Qin Ji's sound attack.

and!

Come and kill!

Daili, you have 170 cloud combat power?

Sorry, now Leng Jianxue's sword has a 190 cloud attack!

Moreover, it is an easy sword strike!

It's just a sword, and there will definitely be blood!

Because he is cold-blooded!

The violinist's sonic attack was forced, and he was like a dying grasshopper, unable to jump up, and others could easily trample the opponent.

But at that moment, many people watching the game were shocked!

Wow!

In fact, when Qinji raised her eyes to face Leng Jianxue's sword, her eyes turned dark red for a moment, and her aura changed drastically!

The blood is so dazzling and beautiful!

One second she was as cold as a fairy, the next second she was alluring and cold, she exploded with speed and reflexes that were beyond the reach of most violinists!

Shoot backwards!

She actually retreated under the threat of Leng Jianxue's sword!

Is this still a luthier?

Her clothes were fluttering, and the jade qin she was dragging with her left hand was slapped by her right hand.

brush!

The sword in the piano!

Kotohime's only physical attack sword!

But it's different from before.

When the sword was pulled out from the piano, it already made a heart-shaking sound.

It's like throbbing the soul.

It's like a mysterious sound from heaven.

That sword was cold and cold, but it carried a faint blood-red demonic aura.

Here comes the sword in the piano!

A sword brings blood!

Clang! ! !

Sword tip to sword tip!

Sound attack...explosion!

Sonic boom!

It was more thrilling than any critical attack, and many people's eardrums were in pain!

On one side, there was an uproar and turbulence, and on the other side, there was a sword kill with a sonic boom.

Outside the court, Daili stood with his hands folded across his chest, looking coldly.

like a statue.

Many people thought she would run away.

But she didn't.

Many people thought that Shang Chaoge would run away.

But neither did he.

The expressions of the two people are somewhat similar now.

The same coldness.

Because they all already know the result of the competition.

They will be injured, but they will not die.

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"I'll go! Can't you get a protective shield?"

Yan Duoduo and the two of them, who were relatively close to Shang Bie and the ring, immediately jumped up and down. Because the storm has swept over to their side.

The two of them were already weak, but now they were swept away by such a violent storm!

Ah, there’s no need to compare. He was swept directly into the sky...

Next door to them, Yiye Xiaoxiang did not go to help Liancheng Little Bear. Because this is a competition, and the opponent is not in danger.

not to mention.

She was looking at the man in the turmoil.

He glanced at it, then turned to look at the ring that passed by.

Qin Ji.

Wow~~~

When Feng Shui collided with the floating sword energy at high altitude, it turned into a gentle drizzle.

It rained down.

Tang Junyi flicked his fingertips, and his true energy condensed into a pure black umbrella to cover the rain. Feng Ling looked at the opposite face and smiled, "There are talented people in this generation. Why don't we make a bet on which of them will win?" ..”

"The results have come out." Feng Ling was not interested in Tang Junyi's untimely suggestion and rolled his eyes.

Just look at the two arenas that are currently the most intense, but have already settled.

Ye Mang held the sword and tapped the blade with his fingertips. There was no smile on his face. He just looked at Shang Biejie in front of him. He saw that this woman should not be calm and gentle in the drizzle.

"Although I won, it seems you didn't lose either."

"If you lose, you lose."

Shang Bie rolled his sleeves and didn't miss this arena at all. He turned around and walked away.

Staring at her back, Ye Mang's originally plain face darkened slightly and he glanced down.

There was a light streak of blood on the back of his hand.

Tooth for tooth?

Even if you lose to him. It still left a scar on him.

She has very little body energy.

Less than he thought.

Fifty clouds are barely at the level of a swordsman.

But quite a bit.

It is only the fourth level of the Yuanli Transformation Sect.

As for him.

The main body is seventy clouds, the fourth peak of the Yuanli Transformation Sect!

There are also functions of Sword Intent and Mysterious Olympics.

She is a simple Feng Shui master, but she has no mystery.

However, such an offensive was launched suddenly!

There is obviously such a huge gap in strength, why?

The people of Daxia...are so weird.

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The people of Daxia are so weird!

This is not only the feeling of Ye Mang, but also the feeling of other people. This feeling has two effects on the other party.

One is Shang Biejie, and the other is Qin Ji.

Qinji also lost.

This is inevitable.

The results of the two games were not unexpected, but it seemed. Something different.

Leng Jianxue watched expressionlessly as Qin Ji inserted the beautiful long sword into Yuqin and left with a flick of her sleeves.

"If you hurt Qinji, I'm afraid you'll offend her." Next door, Young Master Fusu reminded him indifferently.

Leng Jianxue frowned and sneered, "What does she mean?"

Having said that, he is about to step down.

"Really...but you were also injured?" Young Master Fusu's words made Leng Jianxue pause before continuing to walk forward.

Shang Bie and Qin Ji both returned to the gathering place of Daxia.

But he didn't stop and went to the medical cubicle inside the wall.

Unlike men, some women will not heal their wounds in front of so many people.

Therefore, after many female cultivators were injured, they entered the cubicle.

The two people looked at Chao Daili and their eyes crossed each other. Daili got the hint from their eyes, frowned, and then watched them both go in.

But this also silently told everyone that they were injured.

It seems that the injury is quite serious.

He Jieyu glanced at Dai Li and went in with Ye Ziqing and Huangdu.

Only Qianshan Duxue did not leave.

She sat there silently, drinking tea.

"They are hurt"

"I know"

"Don't go in...?"

"They refused to vomit blood in front of me, how could I go in?" Dai Li's expression was light and seemed to be indifferent, but people who knew her well knew that this meant that she was in a bad mood.

Young Master Fusu said that Leng Jianxue and the others had offended her.

This is real.

However, she has always respected Qin Ji and the others.

Since she didn't want her to see their decline and injury, she wouldn't look at them.

"You don't seem to be such a tolerant person." Qianshan Muxue sipped her tea. She had observed this woman clenching her fists several times before, and her aura moved again and again. After all, she did not rush out, but she saw the cold face on the other side. Jianxue and the others didn't seem to be calm either. (To be continued) ()