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"Sister Leng...!"

"Damn, shameless!"

Countless disciples of Zixia Tianzong were enraged at this scene.

If a man stabs his chest, no one will say anything. However, Simon Huaqing's position happens to be the soft place. Obviously, he wants to make a fool of Leng Rushuang.

Ximen Huaqing is so arrogant that even the people who choose Zixia Tianzong are purposeful. This time they come to Zixia Tianzong, they want to gather three disciples to compete in the secret place.

Now we have defeated the spirit of Zixia Tianzong, and their people have the upper hand in the momentum.

Whoosh!

At this time, a black light suddenly came, and the speed was amazing. It almost reached Ximen Huaqing in an instant.

With a clang, he shot Ximen Huaqing's sword accurately, deflected the direction, and made Ximen Huaqing's arm numb.

Exhort

A sharp arrow made of black iron fell to the ground.

Shua!

A purple sword light also flies to Leng Rushun's back, embracing lengrushun's Willow waist. Meanwhile, the golden wings remove the impact from lengrushun's body.

This scene was discovered too quickly, but it took only a breath or two.

The bearer is naked, with clear muscle lines. He has a pair of golden wings on his back. His cheeks are angular, like a knife. He has long hair and blue eyes. He is also carrying a huge purple sword on his back.

And the people of Zixia Tianzong were stunned at first, and then gave out bursts of cheers.

"Brother Luo! Elder martial brother Luo

"Ha ha, great! Brother Yu is here. You can teach this arrogant boy a lesson"

"Luo Yu is here at last"

... "

Luo Yu embraces the frost cold willow waist and falls to the ground slowly, while the frost cold and gorgeous face shows a trace of color in her eyes when she sees someone coming.

The pretty face shows a blush that she doesn't usually have. She can't help but think of the scene that she was forced to kiss by Luo Yu that night.

"Just now, the speed of sword light escape is so fast!"

Originally a face of indifference of North also snow, at this time hope to Luo Yu's eyes in many a different color.

"Just now that arrow could hit my sword at high speed, this boy, it's not easy"

when Simon Huaqing saw the man who suddenly killed, his face was a little more dignified, but his divine sense swept away his opponent's cultivation, and he was immediately relieved.

"It's just a disciple who has just stepped into the smart state and has six yuan Zang in his later stage"

"elder martial sister Leng, are you OK"

Luo Yu frowned and asked, a robe was found on Leng Rushuang's damaged clothes.

Leng Rushuang shakes his head and gives Luo Yu a white look. Then he flies off the competition field. Leng Rushuang stares at Luo Yu and touches his nose for some reason. Then he looks at Ximen Huaqing.

"You are the disciple of Jiufeng sword Pavilion. Was the attack a little too bad just now"

Luo Yu naturally refers to Ximen Huaqing's cutting cold clothes and stabbing her chest with a sword.

"Ha ha, it's hard to avoid some mistakes in martial arts competition. This must be one of the top ten disciples of Zixia stele. Do you want to compete with me?"

Simon Huaqing said sarcastically.

"Boy, open your dog's eyes, this is the chief disciple of Zixia Tianzong, elder martial brother Luoyu"

there is an angry disciple bellowing below.

"Oh! Are you Luo Yu? Do you have the ability to move the state and cultivate in the later period? "

Ximen Huaqing felt a little surprised.

"Ha ha ha Ye Han was defeated by a disciple in the later stage of linghuojing, and the more she lived, the more she went back "

Ximen Huaqing burst out laughing, full of sarcasm.

"Ha ha, Ximen Huaqing, you're right. I, ye Han, was defeated by younger martial brother Luo Yu, but at that time he was in the early stage of smart mood"

at this time, there was a light laugh, and a green streamer came in an instant and landed in the central square.

It's Ye Han in a blue shirt.

"Ye Han, it's nice of you to come here. I just want to compete with you, but I'll beat the boy who is said to beat you first"

Simon Huaqing shows a trace of ridicule when he sees the visitor. It's obvious that he knows Ye Han.

Ye Han had been to Jiufeng sword pavilion with his family before and had a fight with Ximen Huaqing.

"Defeat younger martial brother Luo Yu..."

Ye Han smelled the speech and showed a trace of strangeness, then said with a smile: "Simon Huaqing, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet? How do you bet? "

Simon Huaqing sneered.

"We bet 100000 yuan stone. If you can make 20 moves under younger martial brother Luo Yu, how about I lose 100000 yuan stone?"

Ye Han's astonishing words immediately caused an uproar.

"What! He means elder martial brother Ximen can't handle 20 moves under Luo Yu! It's arrogant "

people in Jiufeng sword Pavilion were surprised.Ximen Huaqing was also surprised when he heard the speech.

"Ye Han, are you all right? Do you mean I can't walk 20 moves under him?"

"Yes, do you dare to gamble?" Ye Han looks confident with her hands behind her back.

"Hum, you lost to him, I'm not you, gamble!"

Simon Huaqing snorts coldly and looks at Luo Yu.

Luo Yu is helpless and looks at Ye Han.

"Elder martial brother, are you forcing me to do my best?"

"Ha ha, younger martial brother, don't lose one hundred thousand yuan stone." Ye Han laughs and looks confident.

"Shit..."

Luo Yu twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "won half of one person"

"no, you're six, I'm four"

Ye Han seemed very righteous and said directly.

"Hey, hey, deal!"

Simon Huaqing's face was ugly. They didn't pay any attention to him. They began to talk about the allocation of gambling money.

"Are you ready to talk? We'll start soon!"

Simon Huaqing said coldly.

"I also believe that elder martial brother Luo can beat this guy, but elder martial brother Ye's bet within 20 moves is not too big"

other disciples of Zixia Tianzong also can't believe it.

Shua!

Ximen Huaqing said, he turned himself into a sword light and shot at Luo Yu.

A huge red sword cut to Luo Yu.

Behind Luo Yu, six purple swords suddenly appear. Zhenyuan surges wildly, eight Zhenyuan Qi burst, the power of blood is mobilized, the hair turns to sky blue, and Zhenyuan rolls in the surrounding space.

Obviously, Luo Yu also really wants to do his best.

"Six swords means to be the master of swords, to be the master of swords, to be the master of swords, to be the master of swords, to be the master of swords, to be the master of swords."

Shua!

A purple sword that was sharper than the red one came to me collided with each other.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

The two swords collided with each other and broke out a violent wave of Zhenyuan sword. The red sword first broke, and then the purple sword continued to cut to Ximen Huaqing.

"Six swords

As soon as the color of Ximen Huaqing's face changed, he raised his sword to block it. At the same time, Zhenyuan's bodyguard bounced away.

Poop, poop, poop!

The Jian mang cuts Zhenyuan's body protector, weakens its power, and cuts Ximen Huaqing's sword. The impact makes Ximen Huaqing retreat.

Shua!

But at this time Luo Yu a burst step already was to rush to come over, both hands raise the sword to go over the top to cut down again.

Ximen Huaqing steadied her figure and held her sword in front of her.

When!

Zique's huge sword was cut on Ximen Huaqing's sword, and a powerful force far beyond the smart environment broke out, which made Ximen Huaqing's arms numb.

But it's just a sword.

Cut off the current!

Dangdangdangdangdang!

Luo Yu cuts down again with nine swords, so fast that he can only see a series of sparks.

The ninth sword fell down. Huaqing's tiger mouth was cracked and his arms were numb.

Luo Yu raises his mouth and picks his sword.

With a clatter, Ximen Huaqing's sword was thrown away.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Luo Yu's body darts, and his fist blows hard at Ximen Huaqing's abdomen.

Poof!

Ximen Huaqing spat out blood and flew hundreds of meters away.

"Elder martial brother Ximen!"

A disciple of Jiufeng sword Pavilion rushed to pick him up, but Ximen Huaqing's huge impact made him fly and fall on the ground

And the scene, silent