Chapter 269: Ouyang Qian's Struggle

"You, you're hiding your strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wan Donglai's face was ugly, but at this moment, looking at Wu Qianqian who was slowly walking out, the spiritual power that had been condensed to the peak, suddenly tightened in his heart, as if he had lost something that he could have had.

"I am the senior sister of the Hundred Beast Villa, I want this seat today, do you have anything to say?" Wu Qianqian walked over slowly, raised her head, and looked at the group of disciples of the Hundred Beast Villa, her expression was calm, but in her eyes, there was no longer a trace of sadness, replaced by the confidence and arrogance after the decision.

"Welcome back. I don't know who took the lead and shouted out this sentence, and then after a while, all the disciples of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa actually shouted this sentence at the same time.

Wan Donglai and Pei Nishang trembled, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief, this woman has been low-key in the sect for ten years, but at this moment, just one sentence made all the core disciples in the sect willing to do so.

Wu Qianqian didn't say anything more, nodded, and walked forward slowly, her spiritual power slowly converged, but she chose a light and shadow next door to Lin Xuan, sat down, closed her eyes, and didn't make any movement, quietly contemplating.

There are still four positions left, but there are so many disciples here, who is qualified to sit on it, it is really difficult to explain now, but the next moment, the sword thirteen of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, carrying the giant sword, stepped forward directly, "Do you want a place?" ”

Jian Eleven and Jian Twelve glanced at each other, and they stepped out at the same time, but they didn't expect that on the other side, it was Ye Chuchen and Ouyang Qian who stepped forward at the same time.

The two of them, Sword Eleven and Sword Twelve, I don't know why, when they saw this so-called little junior sister again at this moment, they actually had a trace of fear in their hearts, and they hesitated for a moment.

Ye Chuchen on one side was also unusual, he actually glanced at Sword Eleven and Sword Twelve, and then walked out directly, slowly sitting on Lin Xuan's side, and when she sat down, she closed her eyes, but she opened her eyes again, and then showed a hint of confusion, but it was fleeting, and no one noticed it.

There are still two positions left, Jian Eleven and Jian Twelve directly want to exclude Ouyang Qian, this woman is strong, but both of them are monks of the Great Perfection Realm, she is only a tenth-layer realm, even if she hides her strength, but the two of them are still afraid of her?

Lin Xuan didn't say anything more at the moment, because the road was on his own, and Ouyang Qian's path could naturally only be taken by Ouyang Qian himself, if he forcibly intervened at this moment, not only would the three people of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion definitely not agree, but Ouyang Qian was not without a chance, if Ouyang Qian could defeat any of them, he could sit in this position.

"Let's see the real chapter under your hands, Senior Sister Ouyang. ”

Sword Eleven stepped forward.

Ouyang Qian watched Jian Eleven do this, but nodded, and slowly walked forward with a slight movement of lotus steps.

Everyone is not optimistic about Ouyang Qian, although the strength shown by this woman is very strong, but it is only similar to Han Feng and others, if it is really inferior to Lin Xuan, Ye Chuchen and others, and Lin Xuan and Ye Chuchen are both monks of the ninth layer realm of qi refining, this is what makes the people of the Seven Sects feel the most demonic.

"Senior sister, the sword is ruthless, if it is really hurt, don't be resentful. "Sword Eleven is sunny and handsome, but there is a hint of dust, compared to the so-called Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen are much more handsome, the whole person of Sword Twelve looks particularly soft, a male disciple is like this, it is estimated that it is related to the cultivation of the sword. And Sword Thirteen, that figure naturally does not dare to compliment, thick and strong.

"Senior Brother Jian, please. Ouyang Qian looked at the sword eleven and lightly lifted her lips.

"Sure enough, there is a little bit of Ouyang's ancestor's shadow, my ancestor and Ouyang are close friends, and today we are also at the end of the point, but I lost my words just now. ”

Lin Xuan couldn't help but glance up at this Sword Eleven at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was thinking in his heart, "This Sword Eleven, for Ouyang Qian, it turned out to be two sentences in succession, attacking the heart first, the lion fighting the rabbit, and doing his best, this Sword Eleven, but a person who can endure and count." ”

Lin Xuan didn't know that Ouyang Qian was actually angry in her heart at this moment, Ouyang Qianqian was the person she respected the most, and at this moment, this Sword Eleven actually used her ancestor to attack her heart?

Brush, Ouyang Qian's fire spirit sword was in his hand, and he flashed out with a sword, but he shot directly.

"Da Geng's fine sword skills, slash. ”

Jian Eleven naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, this woman was Ouyang Qianqian's personal inheritance, so it was naturally extraordinary, but he still got hit.

Ouyang Qian is a natural charm body, and what she practices is the Xuantian Jade Female Skill, but at this moment, after a sword flashed out, the whole person began to be like a phantom, and within the entire ten zhang range, there were dreamlike figures, and sword lights continued to flicker in the phantom array.

"Dreams, phantoms. ”

Like a wisp of sound, within the entire ten zhang, the spiritual power began to become extremely disordered, and he couldn't feel Ouyang Qian's figure at all, and all he saw was a phantom, Ouyang Qian exerted ten percent of his power for the first time.

"Hmph, Da Geng's fine sword skills, the light of golden thunder. "That sword eleven, there was a spirit sword in his hand, and this spirit sword turned out to be a wooden sword, slender, but it was surrounded by electric arcs, and the golden light was shining.

"Chop, chop, chop. ”

Boom, boom, boom, within the entire ten zhang, it was as if it had been raged, and the spiritual power exploded continuously.

"Clear water and cold sky, green frost sword skills. ”

Brush, within ten zhang, he unexpectedly slashed out several swords of spiritual power in an instant, and constantly burst towards Sword Eleven in mid-air.

"Carving insect skills, watch me break ten thousand laws with one force, golden sword. “

Boom, in the entire void, there was actually a golden spiritual power condensing sword, like a phantom, constantly rotating, all of a sudden like dozens of swords, and then evolved into hundreds of swords, which was even more than the sword of green frost water spiritual power within the range of ten zhang. "Boom, boom, boom. “

Within the entire range of ten zhang, it turned into a place where spiritual power was raging, and the sword eleven in the middle of the air did not pause at all, and after the hundred sword skills shot out instantly, the spirit sword in his hand flew directly into the air.

"Thunder sword, slash, slash, slash. ”

Brush brush, the spirit sword, it was constantly flashing with thunder arcs, constantly absorbing thunder and lightning, but it exploded one after another golden thunderbolts, and within the entire range of ten zhang, as if accepting the punishment, the scorched earth was scorched.

But quietly, there was no figure of Ouyang Qian at all, only the extremely light voice, "The shadow of dreams, the skill of shadow killing." ”

Jian Eleven suddenly felt a trace of death, and there was a feeling of hair blowing up on his body and in the back of his heart.