Chapter 055: Spiritual Reappearance
The green snake sword in Wang Qiang's hand is also a masterpiece of green light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe momentum of both of them is climbing, colliding with each other, making the corners of their clothes windless and automatic. It can be said that he did not lose the momentum of the battle. "If you want to fight, I have made up my mind, look at the sword" Wang Qiang seemed to have made up his mind, and the momentum on his body obviously became much sharper. Holding the sword in one hand, he hid the sword behind him with his backhand, and flew towards Feng Lin under the drive of the sword body. "Hehe, since the strong young master wants to fight in close combat, then the junior sister will accompany him" Seeing that Wang Qiang did not mean to hold a sword, Feng Lin did not "bully the strong with the weak". Immediately the two of them rushed together, bang! The two fists collided together and made a banging sound, and then the two of them fell backwards. I saw that the left hand in front of him was hidden behind him, and only he knew it, and a trace of blood flowed out of his fingers. On the other hand, a transparent glove formed by the red silk vitality on Feng Lin's left hand was intact, "Hehe, senior brother, I really don't know where you got the courage to face a spiritual cultivator with a bare fist, hehe" Although Feng Lin was protected by fist gloves, he was only smiling in front of others, and his left hand was also numb. Many spectators were amazed by Feng Lin's strength, but the royal power on the high platform was gloomy. Wang Qiang's strong self-confidence in the battlefield suddenly received a blow, and his strength, vitality and spiritual weapons, which had originally broken through the weapon master, had greatly improved, but he didn't expect to face a nine-stage spirit master, and he was at a disadvantage. Or there is a trace of unevenness in my heart, "Green Snake Sword Technique Second Style - Green Snake Out of the Sheath" The vitality of the green silk rushed out of the body, converging on the sword, and the curved sword body vitality flowed, and the green snake sword was like a living green snake, directly facing Feng Lin. "Out of the sheath" The sword aura of the green snake in Wang Qiang's hand was like a green snake coming out of a hole, and he took off his hand and swam towards Feng Lin crookedly. Although Feng Lin is a spiritual cultivator, he does not dare to be careless in the face of Wang Qiang, who is stronger than him, using the Green Snake Sword Technique. Immediately run the exercise "Lingxu Sword Technique Second Form - Double Swords Together" I saw that thirty meters away, Feng Lin's two swords collided with Wang Qiang's green snake sword qi, one sword dissolved Wang Qiang's sword qi, and the other sword rushed towards Wang Qiang. When the double swords came, Wang Qiang chose to avoid it, but can the sword qi of spiritual cultivation be avoided if he wants to! I saw Feng Lin's sword suddenly emit a sword qi ten meters away from Wang Qiang, and then the sword body became three percent smaller. In the eyes of everyone, Wang Qiang looked very embarrassed, and Wang Qiang hurriedly swung his sword qi to fight against him. And before Wang Qiang could slow down, another sword appeared behind Wang Qiang. Three sword qi in a row approached Wang Qiang's back. He didn't have time to turn around and resist the menacing sword qi, so he had to backhand the Green Snake Sword behind him. Qiang Qiang Wang Qiang's whole body leaned forward and fell to the ground. Hold the ground with one hand. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, this is not over, directly press Feng Lin's hands to pinch the finger, even though the two small swords in front and back are combined into a long sword, a breath will appear behind Wang Qiang's back. "Young Master Wang Qiang, I have conceded" Feng Lin withdrew the long sword of the red silk, disappeared between his hands, and said to Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang didn't say anything and withdrew from the battlefield alone. The eight elders on the west side of the north field were ruthlessly on the list, and Wang Qiang's victory character was painted with a red silk X. and drew a red silk cross on Feng Lin's defeat. Then the Eight Elders began to quickly fill in the earnings of the bets on these two bettors. At noon, Xiang Yue came alone under the plum tree outside Zhao Hua's door, and because she had been wandering for a long time, she had not made up her mind to knock on Zhao Hua's door. In the five games in the morning, Xiang Yue and Zhao Hua were not drawn, and among the eight people left, Zhao Hua's probability of drawing Xiang Yue is already very high, if Zhao Hua really draws himself, he doesn't know if Zhao Hua will let himself win, although he is not Zhao Hua's opponent, but Zhao Hua's betting practice makes her worry. She felt that Zhao Hua should go a few levels higher, and even win the final victory. Instead of being locked in by yourself in this round, even if you win, you will stop when you face the next opponent. Zhao Hua used all the Yuan Jing to bet, and if he lost the gambling game, he had nothing, and he had to call himself senior sister when he saw him in the future. When Xiang Yue had been hesitating outside Zhao Hua's door, Zhao Hua walked out of the room, "Senior Sister Xiang, you've been outside the door for so long, why don't you come in" Zhao Hua came to Xiang Yue and made a gesture of please. "Ah, Senior Brother Hua, you know that I am outside your door!" Xiang Yue is not amazed, either Zhao Hua's strength has reached an unimaginable realm, or Zhao Hua has been watching himself inside the door. The former Xiang Yue didn't believe it either, but when he thought of the latter, Xiang Yue couldn't help blushing. "Senior sister, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhao Hua walked into the room and sat down first, looked at Xiang Yue and asked. "Senior Brother Hua, how old are you this year?" Xiang Yue has been asking Xiang Yue since he entered the door, why Zhao Hua is so good to himself, and what Zhao Hua thinks in his heart. When the two of them were in the same room and sat at a table, Xiang Yue said at that moment: "Since it is Senior Brother Hua's decision, then I should admit my feelings, and I should not deny him on these things." I support him now, and I will not deny his decision in the future." After thinking about this, Xiang Yue didn't know what else was going on, so she asked casually. "Eighteen this year, Senior Sister Xiang, I don't know what this is for?" Zhao Hua was also strange, Xiang Yue, who was still worried just now, asked what these boring people were doing, obviously without a concern. "Hehe, Senior Brother Hua, you are really a cultivation genius, you have reached the realm of martial artists at such a young age, and you are more powerful than those few mages" Xiang Yue's praise made Zhao Hua blush, and only he knew the experience, "Senior sister has won the award, you are not a young age, you have also reached the realm of an instrument master, and your future is limitless!" "Senior Brother Hua, I would like to thank you for your help, if there is any help in the future, just say to my junior sister" When Xiang Yue thought of the breakthrough, he couldn't help but feel grateful. "Okay, no need to go later, now there is a chance. No, I haven't had lunch yet, so why don't you invite me to lunch!" Zhao Hua is also casual, anyway, he won't have a lunch or a little Yuanshi. "Hehe! Okay!" Of course, Xiang Yue knew that Zhao Hua didn't want to let him care about this matter all the time. Saying that, the two of them were about to go out, and just as Xiang Yue went to open the other door of the half pipe, suddenly the door was pushed open, causing Xiang Yue to fall backwards carelessly. When the door opened, Zhao Yihuan saw Zhao Hua hugging Xiang Yue. Feeling Zhao Hua's chest, Xiang Yue blushed and didn't dare to raise his head. Bai Chenxi, who was behind Zhao Yihuan, spit out a sentence of "bad guy" unexpectedly. "Brother, sister, you two hugging each other in the room in broad daylight, you won't be ......" [2]
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