"Ha ha, it's lucky that Zhou Xun met a disciple from five countries?"
"Hey hey, I have the impression that he has a good relationship with Qin Chen. He should have done his cultivation in the later days of the heaven level before the preliminary election, but with the help of the divine light of heaven, he was barely promoted to the middle stage of Xuan level."
"It will be easy to defeat Zhou Xun with his strength."
"Hey, hey, I have to say, Zhou Xun is really a dog's luck. His tone is flat, but he is sharp, like an unparalleled sword. He wants to cut off all obstacles in front of him.
Zhou Xun was stunned, and then his eyes sank. "A pariah, how dare you talk to me like this, ha ha, interesting. In this case, let you see the gap between the Dalits of your five countries and our Dawei Dynasty."
Boom!
As the words fell, Zhou Xun moved violently. His hands moved slightly. Suddenly, he slapped Wang Qiming with a flash of lightning. With a roar, the shadow of his hand suddenly appeared in the void. The shadow of his hand was dense and covered the sky. It was like a storm that surrounded Wang Qiming.
"How strong, Wang Qiming, the whole person is wrapped by this piece of palm shadow, ordinary people can't hide, only ability to spell."
Those who are armed exclaim.
"It's not easy this week." Hearing the voice of surprise, Qin Chen's eyes coagulated, "no wonder it was so arrogant before."
This is not a question of whether we can hide or not, but we can't hide at all. Wang Qiming's palm shadow seems to be dense and powerful, but in fact, it is only a superficial scene. Only a few of the palms contain amazing power, which seems to be the starting method of some kind of palm technique.
Therefore, the key is not to let Zhou Xun go on easily. How to look at it, Zhou Xun is a relatively calm type. Once he falls into his rhythm, it will be extremely disadvantageous for a swordsman.
As a swordsman, we must master the rhythm in his own hands. If Wang Qiming can see through this, he will not hide.
With this in mind, Qin Chen looks down on Wang Qiming to see how he reacts.
"Chop!"
In the face of the dark sword, the dark shadow of the emperor's hand is like a black sword.
Pooh!
Wang Qiming's sword was just right. It was the most important points in Zhou Xun's move that Wang Qiming's knife was just right. He immediately smashed the most threatening attacks in the sky's palm shadow. Immediately, Wang Qiming's whole body turned into a flash of lightning, leaving the rest of his palms on him and ignoring him. The dark sword looked like a hidden one Hidden in the dark, the Dragon rushed to Zhou Xun's place.
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