v17 Chapter 258： fluctuation

Later, Wang Qing smiled and said, "Of course, this is only one of the reasons!"

"There are two other reasons!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Wang Qing put away the shackles on her face and smiled at Zifeng.

At this moment, Wang Qing put away the sly smile, revealing the real him.

"There are two other reasons why I killed you!"

Wang Qing grinned, there was no longer any warmth in his smile, but it was full of embarrassment and cruelty.

Zifeng looked at Wang Qing without saying a word.

Wang Qing said: "Before I found the secret of Tianfu, Brother Li Jiu found me. He told me that if I said I abolished you in the secret of Tianfu, then he would recommend him to his father and let him Father accepts it. I am a disciple!"

"When an old man in an orderly court is a teacher, this is a big opportunity. Can I miss it?"

Wang Qing grinned.

"There is another reason, that is the ancient house in the East Palace!"

"You abolished the ancient swordsmen in the prime of God. I also watched this!"

"The ancient house in Dongyuan is a famous short soldier in Dongzhou. You abolished the ancient Jianfeng. The ancient family was unwilling to give up. Sooner or later you will die in the hands of the ancient Eastern family. This is why you died in my hands." "

"After I killed you, I also want to please the East Palace!"

The smile on Wang Qing's face became more and more intense, and said: "Zifeng, I killed you, I can worship an elder of the Order God Court as a teacher, and I can please the ancient family of the Eastern Courtyard. Can I not kill you?"

Wang Qing asked with a smile.

"Indeed, the reason is very good!" Zi Feng said with a light smile.

Wang Qing smiled coldly and said, "Zifeng, don't you say that I didn't give you a chance."

"You abandon your cultivation, in this way, I can keep you alive!"

"Otherwise, when I take action, you will undoubtedly die!"

Wang Qing said to Zifeng ruthlessly.

"I'm sorry, although my cultivation base is not high, but I still don't want to abandon my weak cultivation base. If you have the ability to kill me, then try it." Zi Feng looked at Wang Qing coldly, and said coldly. Said.

"Ming stubborn, since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you!" Wang Qing is not hiding his cultivation base at the moment, the quasi-sage-child level strength burst out with all his strength, and hit Zifeng's body like a punch!

XX When Wang Qing was moved, he suddenly became full of shadows.

Wang Qing is a fighter who specializes in boxing. His boxing method is extremely unpredictable.

"Death!" After a punch, Wang Qing said with a sigh of relief: "If you bloom, maybe I can still fight, but I have hurt you. Now you dare to resist in front of me, and then you are looking for death!"

"Scorpio choose the stars!"

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There was a violent blasting sound from all sides. Under Wang Qing's powerful force, Zifeng felt that the surrounding space had frozen, like a mountain being pressed on him.

"Look for the dragon!"

"Turn around the river!"

Zifeng's two moves were bombed.

"It's useless, Zifeng, I know your sword is very powerful, but my practice of the sky star picker" is the king's top martial arts, your sword power is similar, but my power is stronger than you! "

"You are not my opponent at all!"

Wang Qing fell with his fist and directly smashed Zifeng's two swords.

"Tai Chi Two Swords Array!"

"Kill the battle! Open!"

Zifeng's eyes flashed, and two flying swords were pulled out. The sharp swordsman rushed straight to Wang Qing's head.

"Get out!" Wang Qing screamed, hitting two flying swords! At the same time, Wang Qing murdered in front of Zifeng, and a boxing punch on Zifeng's white chest would fly directly out of Zifeng!

At the moment of landing, Zifeng turned over.

Immediately, the power of the triple emotions was condensed.

"Zhu Xian"!

A sword was broken, shattering Xuanhuang!

A fairy sword, reproduce the seven flavors!

Rumble 1x1772

A sword was killed, Wang Qing was forced to retreat 100 meters, a hundred feet of smoke was rolled up.

"This is already your strongest sword, but unfortunately, you still can't beat me!" In the smoke, Wang Qing sneered out, his body strength was soaring, and there was no wind in his hair.

Zifeng looked at Wang Qing with a dignified expression.

"Zifeng, you will die today!"

"The power of the prospective son is not something you can challenge!"

"die!"

Wang Qing came out step by step, his strength surged, the world changed color, and the impact went straight to Zifeng's head!

at this time!

At the moment when Wang Qing's fist fell, a heavy object suddenly appeared in front of Zifeng.

Wang Qing's fist hit the black object, not only did it not break, but was shocked and flew out.

A hundred meters away, Wang Qing looked at the black object in front of Zifeng in surprise. There is a kind of horror in his eyes. His blows can't actually crush this black object!

"This is……"

Wang Qing looked at the black object, showing a trace of horror!

"This is a sword made of heavy iron rod. It weighs about 36,000 kilograms!" But when Wang Qing was shocked, Zifeng's figure stood up from behind the measuring ruler, a trace of his mouth swept across the corner of his mouth. With a cold smile, he stretched out his hand to dry the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Are the stars and heavy iron the weird ancient iron on the ancient continent?" Wang Qing grinned and said, "Use it as a shield and lose your mind!"

"But, Zifeng, you can block my fist with this thing, can you block the second fist?" Wang Qing's figure was swaying, changing direction, and killing from behind Zifeng!

"Not good!" Wang Qing came to the forefront. He had planned to kill Zifeng.

But at the moment Zifeng raised his foot, Wang Qing suddenly felt a suffocating power fluctuation. Gravity is like a mountain, like the sky falling on him!

Wang Qing turned his head to look at him.

touch--

Deafening loud noise.

Wang Qing was hit by a measuring scale, his body was full of flesh and blood, and his blood was splashed. The whole person flew out more than 5000 meters like a ball. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

This blow directly broke the flesh and blood of Wang Qing's half body, pressed two-thirds of his bones into his body, and shattered half of his internal organs!

A measuring ruler without a blade is determined by gravity.

"Who." A sword waved, and Zifeng placed the number of rulers on the ground, panting.

The previous blow consumed half of Zifeng's physical strength, and his physical strength was over-stretched, which made Zifeng feel a little powerless.

However, Zifeng is full of joy at the moment. Looking at Wang Qing five kilometers away, he fell to the ground, unable to climb for a long time, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Swordsmanship is extremely difficult!"