Qingque's words have been spoken, and it is too late to take it back, she does not regret it, but thinking that today's auction will be fruitless, the master is cold and ruthless, and he will definitely not easily bypass her, so he is ruthless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only by killing this impudent person, this hateful kid of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, can she redeem the face and reputation lost by the Valley of Despair, deter other monks, and not fall into the prestige of the Valley of Despair, so that she can atone for her sins!

She gritted her teeth and said, "What, you don't dare?!"

The bald male cultivator from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect finally straightened his face, and he asked solemnly, "Do you really want to go to the fighting platform to divide life and death? If you really want to fight, I will fight!"

For life and death battles, monks are cautious, often think twice before acting, unless there is a blood feud, otherwise they will not talk lightly about life and death, monks have always spared their lives.

Qingque raised his head proudly, and finally showed the demeanor of the two of them as the chief disciples of the Desperate Valley: "All the monks present are witnesses, we have made a heavenly oath and fought to the death!"

The male cultivator's face was strange for a while, and he said, "Call me someone Huang." ”

Qingque was furious: "You guys are not good at talking, the battle of life and death must be made with your real name to make a heavenly oath, life and death are fateful, the loser's side cannot retaliate against the winner, such a sacred thing you are still giggling! It's really ......"

The faces of many people present were a little strange, this is an insider, and people who don't know why are also a little crying and laughing, why can't this male cultivator be serious for two minutes?

Qingqiu also laughed out loud, this person ruined the good atmosphere with a word, how could the tense atmosphere of the life and death battle not be reflected.

A monk who was standing closer next to her gave her a strange look, and saw that even if Ning Qingqiu was veiled, her temperament was as clear as a fairy, her eyes were bright, and her black and white eyes were full of smiles, with cunning, and he had a good feeling, and he arched his hand and said, "Why is this girl laughing?"

Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and saw that the other party's eyes were appreciative and not malicious, so he replied: "This monk of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is very funny, but it is like this in the face of life and death battles, it can be seen that he puts life and death aside, and he is really a hero!"

She was joking, but she didn't mean it to be sarcastic. But the green finch will be very angry.

The male cultivator was also stunned, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "What the girl said is wrong, I also know the Huang monk of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, his surname is Huang, and his name is someone." ”

His last few words were visibly sharpened.

Qingqiu and Mingyuan were dumbfounded at the same time, and they were speechless.

Over there, Huang someone had already refuted Qingque loudly, and his voice was rumbling like Huang Zhong Dalu: "Why can't this little lady listen to what she says? Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name and sits or change his surname, he will be called Huang someone, and he won't accept the battle!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry.

Qingque was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, and her silver teeth were almost broken, and she didn't say much to this ruffian, for fear that she would be angry and had nowhere to reason, so she took people directly to the fighting platform in the center of the square.

Qingqiu smiled so hard that her stomach hurt, she was helped by Mingyuan, she hadn't seen such a person for a long time, there was such a strange thing in the world of cultivating immortals, speaking of which, this Huang and his parents didn't know what kind of mood they were in to give their son such a name.

Huang and Qingque dripped blood from the runes on the ground, and began to make a heavenly oath, when he said the name, Qingque's face was distorted for a while, Huang touched his bald head senselessly, he was actually not surprised, he was laughed at since he was a child, and when he was a child, he went to his father and yelled to change his name, and then he became honest after a few beatings. The crowd laughed, and a curtain of light rose, enveloping the two of them.

This light curtain is also brought by the fighting platform, to avoid the onlookers being affected, it will be judged according to the blood dripping into the monk, and the approximate level of the person who fights will rise to a light curtain barrier of different strengths, which is extremely humane.

As soon as the light curtain rose, the scene suddenly quieted down, the battle of life and death, the people who fought were determined by life and death, and the people watching the battle were also nervous, and their eyes did not dare to separate at all. Moreover, the competition between the two elite disciples in the foundation building period is still a life-and-death struggle, and it must be a trick to dare not keep their hands, which is a great opportunity for many people, not everyone is fortunate to see the master fight to the death.

Maybe many people will be able to take it to the next level!

Qingqiu also put away her jokes, and she asked Mingyuan with some uneasiness: "Do you say it's because of us, although Qingque hates that Huang ...... Someone, but if we hadn't maded her, she wouldn't have fought to the death for something like this, would she?"

For a person like Qingque, not to mention how precious his life is, Huang is not a little shrimp who can fall down when he pokes him, he is also a master of the foundation building period, and he is definitely not weak!

Mingyuan shook his head and said: "You think too much, whether there is us or not, this Qingque is not right-eyed and narrow-minded, and she will not let go of Huang who has broken her face." Replacing the assassination with a duel is a good thing for this sword cultivator......"

"Look at it carefully, the life-and-death battle in the foundation building period is still absolutely safe to watch, and the benefits are huge for you. ”

Qingqiu nodded, watching the fighting platform intently.

The two are fighting to the death, naturally there will be no communication and feelings, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and the two of them shot like thunder the moment the light curtain rose.

Qingque's hands were white and slender, his nails glowed with a faint cold light in the moonlight, and for a moment it seemed that there were no bones, and he struck softly at the empty space of Huang's chest.

Someone who knows the goods has already screamed.

"It's the mastery of the Valley of Despair!"

It looks soft and not very powerful, but the force is feminine, the injury is inside, the outside may be unharmed, and the internal organs are rotten and shattered, which can be described as vicious.

It's a first-class murderous technique!

Huang is from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, his eyesight is naturally good, he naturally recognized this palm technique at a glance, his face was cold, his eyes were full of solemnity, his back muscles trembled, and the broadsword behind him was unsheathed, he stretched out his hand, and the sword slashed horizontally towards the palm of Qingque's attack, wanting to cut off her palm.

This sword looks ordinary, but the sharp qi comes out wantonly, and the face of the enemy's Qingque is shocked, turning his palm into a claw, and his sharp nails scrape through the blade of the broadsword, emitting a string of small sparks and an extremely piercing sound!

The male cultivator beside Qingqiu said excitedly: "It's a sky-splitting blow!"

The two of them passed a move in a flash, and the difference between life and death was as fast as lightning. Ning Qingqiu didn't see it completely clearly, and he was horrified in his heart, it was really worthy of the foundation building period, and he was still far behind!