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"You've got to say it's unexpected, boy. No wonder even my father wants to kill you. "

Zhuge Qinyun looked at jingyunxiao coldly, and his deep eyes showed a stronger sense of killing. The more shocking Jing Yunxiao was, the more it represented the high value of taking his life. Once he wanted Jing Yunxiao's life, his father would definitely pay more attention to himself.

"ZHUGE Qinyun, why don't you say you're a garbage more directly?"

Jing Yunxiao replied faintly.

This Zhuge Qinyun wants to fight with him, which is just asking for no fun.

Jing Yunxiao has mastered the body of emperor Huoshen, and he has dragon claws on his body. In terms of physical ability, even the triple martial artist in Xuanwu realm can't get much benefit from him at this moment.

But Jing Yunxiao also knows that Zhuge Qinyun will not be stupid enough to compete with Jing Yunxiao in terms of physical ability. After a loss, he will certainly change his combat strategy,

of course, no matter how Zhuge Qinyun changes his strategy, it is useless.

Today, the life of Zhuge Qinyun will be decided by jingyunxiao.

After hearing Jing Yunxiao's words, a cold flash flashed in Zhuge Qinyun's eyes. The supernatural power of Zhuge Qinyun began to sweep out of his body like a volcanic eruption. In a flash, Jing Yunxiao felt as if he was in a turbulent ocean, and from time to time there was a strong wave roaring towards him.

"Don't be too proud of yourself. Today, no matter how weird you are, no matter how many means you have, there is only one end. This hunting forest and the land standing under your feet will be your burial place. "

Zhuge Qinyun's eyes are like eagles, and their hearts are killing.

At the next moment, a huge black sword appeared in the palm of his hand. As soon as he grasped it, his infinite spiritual power completely wrapped the black sword. At the next moment, the body of the sword suddenly shook, and the black sword suddenly swept out. On the body of the sword, a series of fierce and incomparable sword Qi constantly roared out, just like a storm, roaring towards the sky.

The sword, like the falling stars, attacked the sky again.

"Meteor falling sword."

The endless sword Qi turns into stars and shoots into the sky.

"Hum, Zhuge Qinyun, if you want to kill me, you should show your real skills. What kind of a fuss is this? Is that really the only thing you can do in Xuanwu

Seeing Zhuge Qinyun's fierce hand, Jing Yunxiao did not have any color of fear, but laughed at it wantonly.

Along with the sound of jingyunxiao, a series of spiritual seals flashed out from the fingertips of jingyunxiao, and finally converged into an aperture. In that aperture, stars twinkled, which seemed to have some similarities and differences compared with the meteor falling sword of Zhuge Qinyun.

But what Jing Yunxiao does is a spirit array: meteorite spirit array.

"Boom."

The two attacks collided in the air and exploded, creating a hurricane that swept around, making the surrounding trees fall, rocks jump and smoke billows.

Taking advantage of the smoke and dust, Zhuge Qinyun's body jumped up. At the same time, his sword contained a blood mist like halo. Then, with the smoke and dust sight blocking, a sword stabbed Jing Yunxiao's throat.

"Senro silk, the fourth."

Jing Yunxiao had long been aware of Zhuge Qinyun's actions. At the moment of Zhuge Qinyun's hand, Jing Yunxiao also made a move. When all the nearly violent aura converged on Jing Yunxiao's right palm like the tide, a huge palm print contained infinite power. With the spirit of exploding the air, he patted Zhuge Qinyun in front of him.

"Boom."

A strong wind, like a tsunami, surged from all sides. The bodies of Jing Yunxiao and Zhuge Qinyun are flying backward in a yellow sand sky. They both step back dozens of steps to stabilize their bodies.

"Damn it."

Zhuge Qinyun was angry at the bottom of his heart.

He thought that Jing Yunxiao was only jiuzhong of Lingwu state, which should be easy to deal with, but now it seems that everything is not what he thinks.

Although the martial arts level of Jing Yunxiao is not high, his combat effectiveness has long exceeded his martial arts level.

This kind of person is the most terrifying.

You don't know how many tools he has, and you don't know where his greatest potential lies? If it's too cold, you'll hit him.

"ZHUGE Qinyun, didn't you just boast and think you're so powerful? Why can't I speak now? If you don't have that strength, don't talk about the big size. Young people still need to know how to be modest. Haven't you heard a word? It's called pride that makes people backward, modesty makes people progress. Come on, I'll take care of it

Jing Yunxiao smiles faintly, without the appearance of Zhuge Qinyun in his eyes.

This makes Zhuge Qinyun furious.

Modesty?

Who is not modest?

Is it called modesty to educate him to be a warrior with two levels of Xuanwu and Lingwu?"Stinky boy, what do you have to point out in front of me, take your life."

After Zhuge Qinyun was furious, his breath became chilly again. In the eyes that looked at Jing Yunxiao, there were bursts of cold. At the next moment, his body took a step forward, and his spirit power burst out again. At the same time, the black sword in his hand was wrapped by ferocious spiritual power again. The next moment, the black sword shook his finger and Ling Empty out.

"Emperor yuan sword rhyme."

The murmur of Zhuge Qinyun resounded all around. As the spirit of the spirit gathered on the sword, all the time was brilliant. A brilliant light burst out from the sword, which made Jing Yunxiao's eyes a little unable to open.

The halo is strong and turns into a huge lightsaber. Each lightsaber is at least tens of feet tall. It emits a terrible destructive force. Even if the power of destruction just spreads around, the surrounding boulders and ancient trees fall down.

Gusts of hurricanes, roaring and setting off.

I'm afraid this sword rhyme is close to Tianjie martial arts.

This Zhuge Qinyun is really forced to be anxious, so the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry and can use his own killing moves.

Feeling the ferocity of the other party like a huge wave, Jing Yunxiao's eyes slightly coagulated, and his looks began to become dignified.

Seeing the solemnity of Jing Yunxiao's face, Zhuge Qinyun's cold laughter resounded through his ears. In a moment, Zhuge Qinyun was extremely cold and said: "ha ha, boy, you should die under my sword."

Then, the sword formula of emperor yuan, which has a strong destructive power, explodes towards the sky with the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying.

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