Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, looked at the flower slave who had nothing to do, and said in his heart: "Flower slave, aren't you afraid of pain, aren't you afraid of death? Sure enough, this is simply a walking corpse." ”

Coming back to his senses, Qin Shuang was surrounded by several flower slaves in the center.

The strength of the flower slaves is good, and the most powerful thing is that they are infinitely powerful and unconscious.

However, because these flower slaves had no independent consciousness, their movements seemed a little stiff, and their speed was not very fast.

He knocked down the flower slaves one by one, knocked them flying, and even broke their arms, legs and even necks, and as a result, those flower slaves still rushed up.

After a hundred breaths, Qin Shuang paid attention to the surrounding situation and found that those female disciples were all comparing and drawing on the periphery, obviously, the flower slaves were controlled by them.

Qin Shuang secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

"What's the name of these walking dead, okay, the flower slave is not afraid of pain or death, I'll see if you are the same. ”

"The master doesn't want to kill women, I can't say it, today the master can only break the flowers and willows. ”

Qin Shuang made up his mind, smashed the ground with one punch, and hit the dragon battle of Taizu's dragon fist in all directions, shaking back the flower slave who was besieging him.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Shuang spotted a female disciple and suddenly pounced like an arrow from the string.

When he got closer, it was a punch, but unexpectedly, the female disciple showed her hand and waved it lightly, as if she had a soft energy, overcoming rigidity with softness, in a vain attempt to unload Qin Shuang's fierce fist power.

The strength weakened, and the speed naturally slowed down, and with this, the female disciple's waist twisted, and she actually dodged Qin Shuang's punch.

Qin Shuang's heart was shocked: "The Jade Maiden Xuanjing of the Flower Palace is a feminine exercise, and this feminine power is really unique. Looking at the realm of these female disciples, they should be in the late stage of military generals, but I didn't expect that they could dodge my punch, not bad. ”

Fang Cai's punch, Qin Shuang also wanted to touch the other party's bottom line.

Now, Qin Shuang stabilized his body and punched again, hitting the giant power of the mad dragon, and the punch power went straight to 10,000 catties.

Oh!

The dragon's groan sounded again, and the woman was stunned, and then, she wanted to use the same method to unload Qin Shuang's fist power.

It's a pity that softness can overcome rigidity, and rigidity can overcome softness, what you see is how rigid and soft it is.

Ten thousand catties of fist power bombarded head-on, and the feminine power of the female disciple was directly dispersed by the fierce and domineering fist power, and the female disciple couldn't dodge, and was blasted out six or seven zhang away by Qin Shuang's punch, and was killed on the spot.

Hua Wuxian, Hua Wuyue, and even Hua Wuyan were all surprised.

Qin Shuang didn't stop at all, he killed one, stepped on the gods, changed his body shape, and rushed towards the other.

During this time, Qin Shuang noticed that he had killed a female disciple, and almost at the same time, two flower slaves fell directly to the ground and remained motionless.

Just before everyone came back to their senses due to surprise, the dragon's groan and scream sounded almost at the same time, and another female disciple was killed by Qin Shuang's punch.

Hua Wuyue said with a shocked face: "This, this kid, this kid has reached the realm of martial artists?"

Hua Wuwu's face was also quite solemn.

"Looking at the color of his external battle qi, it seems that he has just reached the realm of martial artists, and the strange thing is that in the early stage of the martial artist realm, how can he send out ten thousand catties of fist power?"

"Third sister, didn't you say it, this kid has a heaven-level martial soul in his body, and his awakened exercises must be of a very high level, and his fist power is blessed, which is why he has such power. ”

"Hmph, no matter what, if you can't take him away today, then let him die here, Wuyue, you will meet him. ”

"Good. ”

Seeing Hua Wuyue walk out, Hua Wuxian said to a female disciple beside her, "You go back quickly, please come over to the eldest sister, the fifth sister, and the eighth sister." ”

"Yes. ”

"Wait, don't forget, go and report to the second elder, just say that this matter is very important, and ask the second elder to come and preside over the overall situation. ”

The female disciple who was close to Hua Wuxian took the order and turned around and left.

All of this was seen by Hua Wuyan, and Hua Wuyan understood in her heart that Hua Wuyan was bound to win today, and she must not let Qin Shuang lose it.

Hua Wuyan completely guessed that Hua Wuyan would report the matter to the second elder.

Once the Second Elder knew about this, it would be difficult to do.

In the past, there were three elders here, and the second elder couldn't do anything, but the third elder went to Middle-earth and was not in the mountain gate.

Wait any longer, even if it is in his own territory, Hua Wuyan can't control the situation.

All in all, Hua Wuyan made up her mind to protect Qin Shuang to the death, and she also had a thought, if she really couldn't keep it, then kill, anyway, she couldn't let Qin Shuang fall on the side of the second elder.

Right now, Hua Wuyue went to fight Qin Shuang by herself, which made Qin Shuang a little troublesome.

Hua Wuyue is one of the twelve masters of the Flower Palace, although she is ranked tenth, her strength should not be underestimated, her realm has reached the realm of a five-grade martial artist, and the Moon Rou Sword in her hand is a top-level yellow-level treasure.

The sword light was swirling and the murderous aura was pressing, and Qin Shuang had to temporarily avoid the edge.

With the sword, Qin Shuang naturally thought of the Bloody Evil Sword, as well as the Aotian Sword Technique that he had just begun to cultivate.

It's just that the Bloody Demon Sword is really a bit too eye-catching, and now he doesn't even understand what kind of situation he is in, so it's better to cause less unnecessary trouble.

Besides, it seems that to deal with such a chick, it seems that he can't use the bloody evil sword.

Qin Shuang's feet were swaying, dodging and moving, making it difficult for Hua Wuyue to capture too good opportunities.

On the contrary, Qin Shuang used his body method to gradually grasp the initiative.

Hide, hide, hide!

Suddenly, Qin Shuang stopped hiding, he seized the opportunity and rushed over in reverse, Hua Wuyue was shocked, just before Qin Shuang punched and killed the two disciples under her command, Hua Wuyue saw it with her own eyes, she knew that Qin Shuang's fist was strong, it was best not to hit it hard, and the cultivation of the Jade Maiden Xuanjing was to overcome rigidity with softness.

Hua Wuyue hurriedly dodged to keep a distance between herself and Qin Shuang, and then, she swung the Yuerou Sword in a vain attempt to force Qin Shuang to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuang was completely unafraid of the Yuerou Sword in her hand and rushed over.

Brush, brush, brush!

Hua Wuyue sent three swords in a row, two of which hit Qin Shuang, and a scene that surprised Hua Wuyue even more was staged, she saw with her own eyes that Yue Rou's sword slashed Qin Shuang, and it only left a wound less than an inch deep on Qin Shuang's shoulder.

How did she know that the Yuerou Sword, the top treasure weapon of the Yellow Order, and Qin Shuang had already practiced to become the Hades King, and the strength of the whole person's body had reached the top grade of the Yellow Order, plus the double protection of the war dragon body and the indestructible war paint, her two swords were already very good to be able to scratch Qin Shuang.

Hard against Hua Wuyue's two swords, Qin Shuang has already arrived in front of Hua Wuyue.

Oh!

With a dragon groan, Qin Shuang punched Hua Wuyue's chest.

The sound of the fist hanging, whirring, 10,000 catties of fist power, unstoppable.

Hua Wuyue was taken aback, helplessly, she had lost the best chance to dodge, and at the moment, she could only rely on the Yuerou Sword to resist, and at the same time, Hua Wuyue turned her feminine power to restrain Qin Shuang's fierce fist power.

(End of chapter)