Chapter 652

Xiao Qinghe didn't expect that he made up his mind to give a lesson to others. As a result, not only did he fail to teach a lesson, but he was suppressed to no avail.

The spirit sword of the other side does not follow the usual routine. Every time, it is dangerous and dangerous. Xiao Qinghe has to play the spirit of 12 points, but he is still tired of confrontation.

The most astonishing thing is that the other party's accomplishments can't be sensed. Every time Xiao Qinghe thinks that the other party is at the end of his tether, he can still support him with immortal power without any difficulty.

What kind of monster is this

The more he fought, the more frightened he was.

Moreover, the youth has always been relaxed, just like a stroll in the courtyard, with calm eyes and never showing a trace of nervous and uneasy mood.

He not only completely suppressed himself, but even casually suppressed himself, not seriously at all!

To this conclusion, Xiao Qinghe only felt that he was going to die.

He gritted his teeth to block a sword, and his throat was sweet.

Naturally, the situation on the stage has long been seen by others. Besides Yu Chu, the other three immortals are very surprised, and the disciples are even more shocked.

Comprehensive suppression of cultivation and skills!

How could that be possible!

"I didn't read it wrong..."

"Elder martial brother Xiao has no power to fight back!"

The disciples of the immortal sect murmured in disbelief, and their eyes fell on the teenagers in the field.

The handle of the sword stopped at the heart of Xiaoqing River, and the young man looked at him coldly.

Xiao Qinghe suddenly understood.

In the competition, the boy did not touch his body at all. He hit him with the hilt every time. It was obvious that he disliked him!

What's more, I'm afraid I want someone to see clearly

Xiao Qinghe gritted his teeth and became more and more sure of his mind about master Feng

The young man had already received the spirit sword and was ready to retreat. However, Xiao Qinghe suddenly said with a low voice: "I was wrong at that time. The master really didn't have the mind of furnace tripod for you."

Xuan zero slender fingers a meal.

"But you are very kind to your master Now it may not be that there is no desire to go beyond it? " Xiao Qinghe licked his lips.

Xuan zero silent, quietly staring at him.

Xiao Qinghe then laughed again and said in a low voice, "you and I are the same..."

The youth slightly frowns exquisite eyebrow, from the very beginning does not have the facial expression, finally reveals some kind of displeasure, the light voice way: "I and you are different."

"What's the difference?" Xiao Qinghe dislikes this boy's young age most, but he doesn't show his face. He picked his eyebrows maliciously, "isn't it that you read master every day and think about things you shouldn't think about every night?" If the master is willing to practice with me... "

Before he finished his words, the young man on the opposite side raised his eyes, and the snow lotus in his eyebrows flashed slightly.

His eyes were too cold and seemed to be burning with rage. The spirit sword appeared between his long fingers. Xiao Qinghe clearly felt a kind of pressure from the other side.

It's not the pressure of immortal cultivation

The thought just flashed by, and he exclaimed in horror, "you can't kill me! I give up! "

The hilt of the sword was not far away from his heart. Xianli stopped him. A white bearded immortal stood up on the platform and frowned: "he has given up."

This is to Xuan zero said.

Spirit sword stagnates in the air, blocked by Xianli and unable to move forward. The young man droops his eyes slightly and takes the sword away.

In the awe and admiration of the disciples, he returned to the high platform, then pursed his lips and showed his soft eyes. With his slender fingers just holding the sword, he picked up the teapot and added hot tea to his master.

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