Qingdao and Qingke are getting happier and happier the more they fight, and the good brothers haven't seen each other for many years, so they have to reminisce about the old days. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the aftermath of the intersection of thunder and fire has not yet dissipated, and the two of them flew forward at the same time, holding swords to fight, you come and go, occasionally add some spells when splitting and stabbing, thunder and sparks are not lively. After a while, the clothes of the two were already in tatters, but it can be seen that the posture of the two is by no means a moment and a half to distinguish the winner from the loser. The referee was also worried, this is thunder and fire, it is not comfortable to stay here, but these two people are evenly matched, and they can't judge the winner, so they have to wait for the two to be exhausted.

But who knew that the two improvised confrontation actually cut each other for more than half an hour, and the disciples were extremely excited and powerful, just like this to enjoy it. Bing'er looked at "The Key to Alchemy" boringly, En, this book is still quite interesting, since he accepted the old poisonous head as a master, he can't let his family's things be lost, so he has to take a good look at it in the future, and refine him for a few furnaces.

After the two retreated for a distance, they looked at each other and smiled, and then, Qing Daocheng squatted down, the spiritual power of the whole body was released and gathered on the head, the right hand was raised to fuse the spiritual power with the sword, and he got up and slashed with all his strength, thunder ~ shocking; Qing Ke closed his eyes, slowly gathered his luck on the sword, and his left leg moved forward into a lunge to shake his body to drive his right hand to swing the sword and stab out, fire ~ dragon chanting. At the same time, hit at the same time, the two fell to the ground at the same time、、、 the thunder and sparks finally dispersed for a while, Qingdao and Qing Ke were lying motionless on both sides, the referee could be embarrassed, both defeated, how to judge? Suddenly, Qing Ke's fingers moved, not fast or slow, anyway, the referee saw it: "Qing Ke wins!"

Qing Ning to Qing Sleep. Qingning slowly stepped onto the stage, she was still confident in dealing with Qingmian, Qingmian still looked like she hadn't woken up, as if she had no intention of comparing at all.

Qingmian: "Senior sister, that spirit whip is very suitable for you, how do you want to win?"

Qingning: "It's still Qingmian's junior brother's interest, and my senior sister is practicing ropes, whips, etc., so it's naturally appropriate to beat the spirit whip." It's just that if you simply win, you won't be able to explain it when you go back. ”

"I don't want to be like those two. As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Qingdao and Qingke.

Qing Ning smiled: "Senior Brother Qingmian is also considered an elegant person, how can he be like those two fierce men, then we have made a move?"

"Good. After that, Qingmian took out a bunch of talismans, threw them into the sky in a mess, and then several of them used spiritual power to lead over and explode on the edge of Qingning, what thunder, fire, ice, earth, fireworks, colorful, and then a wind blowing to Qingning, Qingning is a beauty, in this set off that is called a beautiful, if it is at night, the effect should be better, look at the male disciples in the eyes of the peach blossoms, full of spring breeze, Qingmian junior brother (senior brother) has yours, praise one.

Mu Yi was a little slight, Qingmian you don t want to fight and admit defeat directly, it's over, what are you playing, is there more or less a woman to a woman, vinegar. Bing'er is exempt, she looks like a nymphomaniac, more erotic than a man.

Qing Ning took out the rope around the clouds, scattered the attacking talisman a few times left and right, Qing Mian saw that the talisman in the air was almost thrown away, and waved out a large golden pen with his right hand: Mohao. (Why is it called Mohao?) sensitively arranged a talisman reinforcement array in the air in front of him (pure spiritual power, no attributes, all talismans can be strengthened), and then attacked Qingning with Mohao's finger talisman, not to mention the speed and power are a lot stronger. Qing Ning no longer understated, injecting spiritual power around the cloud rope, swinging a long-distance attack, the talisman exploded between the two, and the air flow attacked all around chaotically. After another confrontation, Qingmian looked at the sky, well, the talisman he took out was thrown over, and the fight was over. Qingmian said: "I admit defeat." ”

Qing Ning smiled: "Thank you, junior brother!"

Qingmian: "No thanks, no thanks, I don't need that thing anyway." Then the two of them walked down the stone platform peacefully.

Bing'er to the early morning. The two of them went up to the stone platform separately, and several ancestors were no longer confused, and the various peak masters also opened their eyes wide, and even ordered their disciples to watch this competition carefully. Bing'er promised that the apocalypse would not use the aura of Xuan Han, and there was no magic weapon available, so it seemed that it would be a tough battle. Surprisingly, the other party doesn't mean to use magic weapons, nor does it have a fair duel?

Bing'er looked at him and asked, "Your name is Qingchen, who are you?"

Qingchen's face was expressionless: "Your name is Bing'er?"

Bing'er was a little suspicious, "You are a third-generation disciple, so you don't feel like it." ”

"Well, I can feel the same origin in you, maybe we are the same kind of people. ”

"And who are you?"

"Unfortunately, we are destined to be enemies. ”

"What, I can't talk about it, I still want to know about my background. ”

"You don't know where you come from?"

"Well, I've been looking for clues. ”

In the early morning, there was a rare wry smile: "It's good to not know, and it's painful to know." "I can feel it in the morning, they are both half-demons.

"Why?" "Homologous?own source can be said to be a purple dragon, homologous?!that person?

Qingchen is not talking, Qingchen is the descendant of Zilong and people, there is no inheritance of spatial ability, there is no inheritance of direct herbs and other direct absorption of spiritual power, so he inherited a fairly strong body, his father who respects his strength looks down on him, even his mother is just a plaything on his father's whim, he is above it, and he has never put humans in his eyes, if it is not in this human world, he is seriously injured and difficult to heal, such a half-demon with a little blood is afraid to throw it directly. Early morning has never been loved, whenever he sees only disdain in his father's eyes, his mother is depressed and has long since died, and early morning is painful, but he is unwilling. He and Bing'er are the same kind of people, tracing the source, stubbornness to their parents, and thirst for love, but at the same time they can't bear these poor people from beginning to end.

When his father asked him to get rid of Bing'er, he investigated, this child who didn't know his background, this child who was picked up, grew up in the favor of so many people, he was a little jealous, he was jealous because he was the same kind, if Bing'er was a human being, he would never care.

Looking at Bing'er in the early morning, he raised his hands, and a wall of wind wrapped it inside, and the absolute defense barrier whirlwind wall (spells are divided into nine orders, the whirlwind wall is sixth-order, the seventh-order precious, the eighth-order is very rare, and the ninth-order rare treasure), both hands pinched the trick, and one after another wind blades flew out from the whirlwind wall, attacking straight towards Bing'er. High-level combination spells!The ancestors and peak masters were shocked one by one, even if they (at that stage, they were generally realm battles, and the spells were ignored) they also made a seventh-order combination spell, and this kid was able to use a sixth-order combination spell, genius.

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