Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

The sixty-eighth chapter of the Sparks is the original knife “two more.”

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“The third game, Yang Miao…” Yun Yangzong’s middle-aged deacon took two jade plates from the small box and looked at the four people under his eyes: “Rokin.”

“Luck is really bad.” Lu Shaoyou’s face is so heavy, this is really bad luck, Wang Guang 9th layer Martial Warrior’s strength level, his own four-Martial Warrior, this difference is too big, the difference is a big hurdle , let alone the phase difference 5th layer.

“It seems that this time I have no chance to compete with your three Martial Artists.” Yang Miao told Lu Shaoyou that the exquisite body was beautifully placed on the stone platform.

Luo Jin expression helpless, but also jumped on the stone platform, this is his best luck, at least on the surface, he is better for Yang Miao than Wang Guang of the Wang Family, Lu Shaoyou of Lu Family .

Under the stone platform, the only remaining Lu Shaoyou and Wang Guang, Lu Dong, Lu Wushuang, Lu Xi and others, this time is also a slight change in expression, although it is known that Lu Shaoyou out of the ordinary, but this difference 6th The level of -layer is too big. In their eyes, Lu Shaoyou is just 3rd-layer Martial Warrior. Lu Shaoyou hides a layer of strength.

Only Zhao Hui, Lu Shaohu saw that all this showed a smile, even Zhou Lixing and Lu Nan, Zhou Haiming three people are also faint sneering, waiting to see Lu Shaoyou lost.

“Luo Jin, you are the double Martial Warrior, you are not my opponent, surrender.” Yang Miao under the strong clothes, watching Luo Jin said.

“Is it an opponent? I have to know it, even if it is not an opponent, my Luo Family has not surrendered.” Luo Jin indifferently said.

When this was said, the referee’s patriarch of the Luo Family was lightly smiled, and it was very satisfying. It also made the onlookers have a lot of good feelings.

“Well, then I will let you get started first.” Yang Miaohong’s little mouth snarled.

“Then I will be welcome.” After the voice fell, Luo Jin knew that his strength was weak, naturally he was not polite, his body jumped, and a whole body of red True Qi surged out.

At the moment of the sky, Luo Jin hand-printed out, a half-meter long-diameter scimitar appeared in the hand, above the blade, the dark red rays of light flashed, and a groove came out along the tip of the knife. With a cold light, this knife is obviously not a general thing.

The scimitar crossed a curve, and then swept the air and plunged toward Yang Miao.

“It’s good.” Yang Miao sneered a little, and the handprint was in a knot. The red scabbard long sword appeared in the hand, and the long sword was unsheathed. It was also in the hands of a few spins. Bringing a dazzling arc, like a snake, extremely flexible and venomous, instantly blocking the roaring knife to Luo Jin.

Blade light sword shadow intertwined in the sky, fast dazzling, the two separate apart, Luo Jin’s face is already a pale, scimitar lightly stroked, a touch of sparkling shot, with Sen cold Blade light once again cut to Yang Miao and went.

“laugh……”

Yang Miao’s lovable body is vertical, True Qi suddenly erupts, and its figure is turned into a fuzzy shadow against the Luo Jin lightning-like plundering, which is extremely fast, at the same time in the hands of the long sword, True Qi was poured in, and it was with a flame. The word glow cut through the air and turned to Luo Jin.

Luo Jin expression has not changed, knowing that his strength is low, hard to resist Yang Miao can not account for any cheap, instant toes point, the foot of True Qi surged out, its silhouette is like a teleportation generally back a few steps, The scimitar was cut out in the hand, and the strong force with a blazing flame showed a faint arc of fire in the front air, a sharp wind breaking, and the wu wu sounded non-stop.

Yang Miao lovable body sideways, handprints quickly knotted, long sword suddenly changed direction, pulled out a sword shadow, but also fire attribute True Qi spurt out, sword shadow wrapped the whole space, slammed Luo Jin .

“Hey…” In an electric light flint, between the fire and the spatter, the two bodies retreated each other, but Luo Jin was obviously not defeated, and the silhouette was backward.

“Come back.” Yang Miao is unforgiving, the lovable body retreats, the tip of the sword is inserted into the stone platform, and a trace on the stone platform is carried out to stabilize the body. Then the toeable body is on the toes, and the silhouette rises again. In the mid-air volley, immediately turned his feet to the sky, the shape is like a predatory goshawk, lightning-like direct Luo Jin head, hands long sword, pulled out several sword shadow, the entire space temperature is also rising rapidly.

“Yang patriarch, the woman out of the ordinary, innate talent is very strong, this martial arts is also used to be supernatural, free to control, this is not worse than innate talent.” Looking at the two on the stone platform, Yunyang Zongbaimei Elder They can’t help but praise. Sometimes, the ability to respond in this fierce battle is just as important as the innate talent of their own cultivation. Any one strong person can definitely succeed by practicing, only in countless fields. In the fierce battle, only a strong person can be honed.

“In the future, you can rely on the white-browed Elder to cultivate more.” Yang Xiangfeng lightly smiled said that the performance of his daughter is naturally quite satisfactory.

“That is nature, the woman’s innate talent, plus its performance, it is not difficult to make a comeback in Yunyang Zongzhong. At that time, there is a great chance to become a direct disciple.” Elder said with a smile, double-art Martial Artist, no accident, to become Yunyang Zong’s direct disciple is almost a matter of nailing.

Lu Shaoyou is also watching the contest on the stage at this time, but in my mind, I have been thinking about how to deal with Wang Guang, the strength difference is too big, it seems that only to deal with Zhou Haiming, look for opportunities 趁When it was not ready, it was shot in one fell swoop.

The stone platform is already fierce at this time, the two figures are constantly fighting, and slowly, Luo Jin has been *to the edge of the stone platform.

“Sparks smashed the original knife.” Luo Jin Loudly shouted, suddenly the whole body True Qi blazing, suddenly coming from its with the body, True Qi lingering around his body, so that the whole body is full of strange flames, knife Big rise, the scimitar keeps spinning in front of the body, just like the fan’s page is constantly rotating, forming a circular knife Fireball in an instant, the surrounding air is turned into a white mist to dissipate.

Then the Fireball crashed out, and moved towards Yang Miao. At this time, Luo Jin was already pale. This is a huge formidable power, but it is also a consumption of True Qi. He will not display his cards.

“Fire Shadow Sword.” Yang Miaojiao screamed, under this Luo Jin’s Sparks under the original knife, but also did not dare to care, in the hands, True Qi emerged, a hot breath, then shrouded the stone platform, hands in the long sword, in one Instantly drawn dozens of word glow, the word glow enveloped the space, and then swayed to the knife fireball.