"Mo Xu Jian!"
Lu Li's low drinking voice sounded, accompanied by a whisper, melodious and out.
The sound of the light chant is more and more high spirited and high pitched, until finally, a deafening dragon chant roars through the world!
Lu Li holds Jiming sword. The body of the sword is dark and devours thousands of rays.
The extremely dark sword was handed out, but in Zhao Qingqing's eyes, there was a huge dark shadow.
A black dragon with its head held high and roared, bringing endless silence, sending out the terrible momentum of the collapse of the earth, surging forward.
The shadow of the black dragon in the field of vision is getting bigger and bigger. Zhao Qingqing puts away his disdainful smile and looks dignified.
At the moment when the black dragon was about to devour the figure, Zhao Qingqing had a big knife in his hand.
The big knife exudes rich blood gas, and the blade is also attached with a thick scarlet light, emitting a faint stench.
"Inferior immortal weapon, blood flame magic knife!"
Seeing the bloody sword, Lu Li was shocked. The blood flame magic knife is Zhao Qingqing's greatest reliance. Once he uses it, it only means that he should be serious.
The black dragon roared to Zhao Qingqing, and saw the blood flame magic knife, scarlet blade awn more coquettish, and the air was filled with fishy smell.
The blood flame magic Sabre is so bloody that it's extremely sharp. It seems that it can cut everything. It's waved down by Zhao Qingqing.
make a clean break with!
The black dragon is cut into two parts by the terrible blood flame magic knife, revealing the dark extreme hell sword. The sword collides and makes a crisp sound.
Oh!
A huge force came, and Lu Li's Jiming sword was bounced away. He also took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps.
Zhao Qingqing holds a magic knife in his hand, and his scarlet blood envelops his whole body, adding to his bloodthirsty and crazy temperament.
He put the knife on his shoulder, raised his chin and said haughtily, "the last move!"
Lu Li's face was heavy, and the sword of Jiming in his left hand was even tighter.
The two moves just now didn't bring any harm to Zhao Qingqing. The last move left doesn't allow him to hide himself.
"Be careful!"
Lu Li's tone was calm and he went up with his sword.
A remnant shadow passed by. In an instant, Lu Li was in front of Zhao Qingqing. Jiming sword didn't send out any aura. He gently handed out a sword.
"How, know oneself won't win, gave up?"
Zhao Qingqing chuckled and waved a knife to block the coming sword.
As the knife passed, the shadow suddenly disappeared. As soon as Zhao Qingqing's face changed, his divine sense spread out, but Lu Li's figure disappeared.
Suddenly, there was a weak air flow behind him. Zhao Qingqing was acutely aware of it, and immediately cut the knife back.
The blood flame magic knife cleaved, the virtual shadow disappeared behind, and it was the residual shadow.
"What's this weird power?"
Twice, Zhao Qingqing was shocked. With his divine sense, he could not find Lu Li, just like this man disappeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, a light drink sounded in the sky.
"Colorless sword, ink virtual sword!"
As soon as Zhao Qingqing's eyes shrank, his face changed dramatically. Another black dragon seemed to descend from nine days, like a thunderbolt of destruction. It opened up the endless night and dived rapidly in the loud dragon song.
This sword is faster and more powerful than that one.
Zhao Qingqing wants to wield the sword again, but it's too late. Looking at the huge shadow that was about to devour him, he bit his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and a piece of bright red feather was caught in his fingertips.
"Yu!"
Zhao Qingqing let out a loud drink. His red feather suddenly gave birth to thousands of red blood lines. He climbed up his arms, shoulders, chest, waist and feet. Dense blood line is like a cobweb, covering his whole body in an instant.
Zhao Qingqing seems to be wearing an indestructible armor. The surface is blood red, and the light is bright. The air is extremely smelly.
The black dragon broke into the gorgeous red light, as if deep in the mire, greatly reduced its offensive.
The blood flame magic knife comes one after another. With a sharp sword, the black dragon splits again and disappears.
Lu Li's three moves were all taken over by Zhao Qingqing, who was still unharmed.
Lu Li's figure appeared not far away. Looking at Zhao Qingqing, who was wrapped with blood, his face was quite depressed.
This red light's powerful tardiness effect has cracked his almost fatal blow. How can he fight in the face of such a powerful and strange effect?
Zhao Qingqing's blood line and armor faded, the red light dissipated, and the strong smell gradually faded.
He took back a lot of dark red feathers with a painful face, and had no good airway: "no fight, no fight!"
Lu Li looked at him in surprise, three moves passed, now he has fallen into the disadvantage, how Zhao Qingqing afraid of war?
He didn't know that, in fact, this red feather was Zhao Qingqing's trump card. It was used as a trump card against other gold list winners, but now it was exposed in advance to fight against Luli.
In fact, the original exposure is harmless, if it can eliminate Luli is not too bad.
But Lu Li's presence and absence has made Zhao Qingqing afraid. He has no way to solve it. If he continues to fight with Lu Li, he will only waste the energy he has accumulated in his feathers, so Zhao Qingqing will give up.
He looked at Lu Li and asked curiously, "what magic power and body method did you just use? But I've never seen such a secret body method. "
Lu Li laughed, did not answer, but asked: "what kind of treasure is your feather, immortal? I've never seen anything so magical. "
"Don't talk like me!" Zhao Qingqing glared at him.
Lu Li
They didn't answer each other's questions.
After a long silence, Zhao Qingqing suddenly showed a sly smile: "I have a proposal, how about we form an alliance?"
"Alliance?" Lu Li instantly understood his intention, "you don't want to challenge other students in turn with me, do you?"
"Smart!" Zhao Qingqing said with a smile, "you have a good strength. We have an alliance. Even those golden 30 dare not provoke us."
Lu Qingqing's words make Lu Li a little excited.
Only the top 32 students in the melee can be promoted to the decisive battle, but only by eliminating the enemy can they get performance points, and the better the battle, the higher the performance points.
For example, Lu Li's realm is only at the beginning of Yuanying. If he is superior to Lu Li, or he is the best in Jinbang, he can get more performance points.
However, if Zhao Qingqing eliminated ordinary students, the final performance score will also be reduced.
Xiaoyuanshan's secret place is covered with an array, which is used to evaluate the performance score. Of course, the final result depends on the five elders watching the battle outside.
Therefore, in order to get the most performance points, Lu Li and Zhao Qingqing decided that as long as the gold list is not too high, Lu Li will play first. If Lu Li is defeated, Zhao Qingqing will have to mend the sword with tears.
As a result, Lu Li and Zhao Qingqing's small alliance began to wander on Xiaoyuan mountain.