Chapter 642

Qingling mountain gathers talents from all walks of life, and this battle is of great concern. The main reason is that the top of the palace is so beautiful that it is so magnificent that it is so elegant that it can be seen from the outside world, and its bone image corresponds to the picture and the glass God.

All the teachers, sisters, friends and pursuers of Liuli have come, especially the flower protectors of others. They are all top-notch talents in the contemporary era. They are powerful and powerful.

The war is about to break out, and the people watching the war are also in a high mood. They are ready to see the highlights of the war.

Bai Qianqian has arrived. She is also looking at the glass on the top of the palace. Then, her eyes are searching in the crowd to find Jiang Xiu's whereabouts.

Liuli said yesterday that he would not go to Jiang Xiu. He won. Since Jiang Xiu is so arrogant and domineering, he will certainly extinguish his arrogance. Let him be more restrained in the future. It's too unpleasant to see the guy.

After searching for a circle, he finally saw Jiang Xiu in the southwest of the distance. He was different from everyone else. Everyone was staring at the glass, but he slightly raised his head, looked at the distant mountains, and some wandered in the sky.

"Pretend!"

The light white is very disdainful.

"Jinyangxiao, if you dare to challenge this princess, you will make a fool of yourself on the spot." The eyes of the glass were cold, and the fighting spirit was amazing. The hand behind him shook and the long sword screamed for thousands of miles.

The next moment, the figure has been flashing.

Jinyangxiao walked slowly to the field, but the air was surging around him, his lapels were flying, the golden streamer was overflowing, and the momentum was also very strong.

Ding!

The glass sword light has been cut on his body shield. In an instant, the fierce air pressure spreads to all directions, and the sword light and the golden light are strangled inside.

"How wonderful!"

Just a face-to-face effort, the power of the explosion is enough to make many people present unforgettable.

"The golden light of Jinyang is really powerful, and it suppresses the sword."

As the world knows, the sharpness of the sword is the first in the world, but it is unexpected that the golden light, which does not damage the body of Jinyang, has a strong defensive power. At this point, the sword awns standing on the golden light are all broken up and burst into broken sword Qi and dissipated into invisibility.

"Drink

Jinyangxiao was furious, and his center of gravity suddenly sank. The power of squatting was like ten thousand catties. The ground burst on the spot, and the golden light on his body turned up. The light was more dazzling and the color was darker.

"It's my turn!"

He suddenly rushed out, like a gun chamber. After a mirage in the air, his whole body turned into a dazzling golden light, as if the whole person were vaporized and invisible. Innumerable fist shadows burst out from inside, and all the golden lights condensed into a huge fist.

When she saw the fist formula of force majeure, her feet stood firm, and the sword formula in her hand surged. From fighting with Jin Yangxiao, she obviously felt a pressure. Her magic power always felt unsustainable. This feeling was like illness. Jinyang conquered the spirit. She didn't believe in any restraint or restraint, but now she does.

She cut out a sword in anger.

The strength of the two people is similar, and their standing is breathtaking. Their eyes are widened at the scene for fear of missing the highlights. At this level, the victory or defeat is often in the blink of an eye.

"Flash of flowers and streams!"

When the sword comes out, the scattered sword formula turns into plum blossom, which is more like the fragrance of flowers. However, a sharp sword light flashes through the plum blossom.

"Coagulation sword!"

All the people present nodded in secret and compressed the sword light infinitely to form the greatest sharpness. This should put more pressure on Jinyang.

What's more, at this moment, the sharp light flashing above the sword light is a bit of brittle light at first glance, but it is actually a spy shadow. Ordinary people's eyesight may be able to see more than 300 swords, and more importantly, they can see more than 700 swords, which is actually more than 1300 swords.

In a flash, there are more than 1300 swords. Many people are speechless, and their evaluation of the talent of glass is higher.

She was even more amazed at her intelligence. Water drops through the water. No matter how strong the body defense is, it will not withstand the destruction of this sword and another sword.

"Jinyangxiao, Liuli, which younger disciple of tianxingzong can be their opponent?" The elder of tianxingzong opened his mouth and looked at the disciples on the side. He was very excited.

In the tianxingzong, of course, there are many strong people, and there are also many people who are higher than the above two people. But they are all old. However, none of them, such as Qin Qing, whose life wheel is less than 300, can take it.

In recent years, tianxingzong has been feeling a bit of a declining river.

But the victory lies in the profound details, supported by the Immortal King.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

This sword stab broke out a super-high frequency crisp sound on the golden fist formula, as if the eardrum had been pierced.

"Well?"

There was a kind of folding under the golden light.

Seeing this scene, many people's upright waists all reluctantly relaxed. The glass sword with more than 1300 thorns failed to break the golden light. Others could fold it again. What's more, they could add one hundred and one thousand gold rays.There's no way. There's no way.

The saying that Jinyang does not damage his body and crush the sword rhyme in the same territory is not groundless.

In a corner of Qingling mountain, an old man with a fairyland stood among the clouds among the cliffs. Beside him were the disciples of Qingling Pavilion. One of them was still holding a book and ink to record something.

"Which one do you like?"

The old man spoke.

The disciple who held the pen said: "as we all know, the spirit was conquered by Jinyang, and I'm afraid the defeat of Liuli has been decided."

"I agree with you!"

The old man chuckled, but the smile was a little strange: "yesterday, I heard a rumor that someone could let Liuli win jinyangxiao 100 percent."

After hearing this, all the disciples were very disdainful: "absolutely impossible."

"Who dares to speak so much."

"Ha ha, this person just wants to make a fuss. Let's get out of the limelight."

The writer's disciple said, "what's the solution?"

"Elder martial brother, do you take this seriously?" I don't believe anyone.

The old man was speechless and pondered for a while, but his disciples did not dare to speak again. After a while, he said, "in fact, because of this matter, I specially asked the old master of Lingxi pavilion to find out whether Jinyang does not have any flaws in his body."

The disciples are speechless. You know, many people can't get a message from the Lingxi Pavilion master. The master even ran to the old master because of a crazy student's words. This is simply ah.

The writer said, "well Is Jinyang not bad

The old man's eyes fell on the field and fell on the most outstanding genius of jinyangzong in the past hundred years. He was shining with gold and looked as if he respected the God of gold. He was quite moved and said, "the answer of the old cabinet master is, no!"

I can't help but murmured.

That's for sure!

Lingxi Pavilion master's words have never been missed, before, now, and in the future, it is natural that the mad creature is making a fuss.

"This man is really hateful. He talks nonsense, which makes the master miss a question in vain."

The old man was silent.

The battle situation in the field became more and more fierce. After another round of strong confrontation, Liuli should understand that her hope of winning was very small, but her eyes burst out a strong self-confidence light at the moment.

Jiang Xiu, who had been looking at the distant mountains, looked back and swept away his cold eyes. Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

"Coming!"

You can see that the glass turns into cloud smoke, and the sword rhymes dance like willow catkins and immortals.

"Jian Yun Jian Jue?"

"What's the matter? Is there any lethality in using such a basic sword formula at this time? If you don't give the other party continuous pressure, Liuli even has no strong point to attack. "

Bai shallow feel wrong, can't help but look at Jiang Xiu, see his fine light flash, glass won't go to him, also listen to such a bad idea.

Suddenly The sword moves are changing.

"The immortal weeps over the mountains and rivers."

"Clouds move nine days."

"The wind pours on the sun."

"Why..." Jin Yang Xiao thought that the other side wanted to use the soft sword, but suddenly it changed again. It was so hot and spicy that she was a little unprepared. She was in a hurry for a while.

"Right here..." At the moment, the position is just behind the golden sun Xiao. Although his body is dazzling, his back neck is exposed.

"I'm defeated!"

With a roar of glass, the sharp edge of the sword pierced the back neck of Xiao in Jinyang.

"HISHI..."

A sudden flame from the back of the neck burned out from inside.

"Ah, ah..."

Jinyangxiao cried out in pain and fell down from the sky. The glass came with him and fell beside him. His face was filled with joy, "you lost!"

Whoa! Everyone was shocked.

"Jinyang is not bad and his body is broken."

The old man on the cliff, as well as his disciples, were all startled and widened their eyes, "how could this happen?"

White shallow also silly eye.

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