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could only watch himself fly out, and Xue Mo realized the gap between him and Feng Qingge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It's not that he's better, but the wind is light, it's too unfathomable.

What a situation!

Watching Xuemo fly out upside down and smash on the stone pillar, all the people below fell silent. Xuemo, who can defeat them with one move, is now like a ball, kicked around by Feng Qingge, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back! The difference in strength between these two people, where is a point, it is clearly separated by an abyss!

"I don't know who the martial arts teacher of Feng Ershui is, but he can be so strong, it's really admirable. Gu Shen was completely stunned, only he knew that Feng Qingge was a disciple of the Divine Kitchen. If he wants to be the first in the literary examination, he can figure it out, get some extra points in cooking, and there is no problem at all in entering the Chaoyang Sect.

The average chef will be much weaker in martial arts, and it is no problem to see him come to these again. But now, the wind light song surprised him. These are definitely things that Lan Yu can't teach! What is the reason why so many strong people have taught her their own unique knowledge.

"Are you still fighting, are you admitting defeat?" is still what you just said, but it is a different person.

Looking condescendingly at the people leaning on the stone pillars, Feng Qingge clasped his hands around his chest and looked at the people on the ground with a smile.

Compare speed and strength with her, this is the wrong choice. Although her stick is not at home, the weight of the burning stick is here. When Feng Qingge practiced for the first time with a burning stick on his back, the ground shook when he went down, and you can imagine how heavy this thing is. And just now, she has been fighting with a burning stick, her strength is limited, and her speed and strength have also weakened. And the burning stick was opened, and without the confinement, of course she could give it a go.

"Ahem...... coughed, but Xue Mo sneered, and stood up with his sword supporting his body, "Fight, why don't you fight." It's rare to meet such a strong opponent, what do you say?"

"Okay, please ......" Feng Qingge smiled softly and made a casual gesture of please.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, in the cold light, the fierce sword qi passed against her cheek, Feng Qingge dodged to the side, but saw Xue Mo rushing forward, his speed increased significantly, which was different from the beginning, but he was still a few points slower, and was dodged by Feng Qingge.

The two fists are full of wind, and the fighting skills of the wind light song are vividly displayed, but the two fists are always inferior to the long sword. Without the weapons she had at hand, and she couldn't use the Xuanji Knife, although she was able to avoid these sword qi, she couldn't hurt Xue Mo. For a while, the two above were even more stalemate, and they couldn't tell the winner at all.

"Eh, the time is almost up, the time for a stick of incense is almost drawn!" Feng Chao hurriedly shouted at the top of his throat, almost beating with a gong and drum.

Draw?

Is it possible?

He is a member of the Xue family, and he actually has a tie with a kid who has no family! When this matter spreads, how can they save the face of their scholars! Thinking of this, the long sword in Xue Mo's hand was a little faster, and the Tianya sword technique continued to be cast, and the gorgeous sword moves were even more dazzling.

Feng Qingge's speed was not slow, and he dodged those sword qi as much as possible, and quickly distanced himself from Xuemo in front of him.

"Stop, time ......"

couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the time was up, and if she continued to fight like this, she would have to show her feet. Feng Qingge stood up straight and stood on top of the ring. It's just that the cold sword qi burst out, and it struck open the moment she withdrew her hand. The black eyes suddenly contracted, and Feng Qingge hurriedly opened to the side.

It's just that the speed is too slow, and the sword qi that slashes against the corner of her eye brings out a blood mark, and with a "boom", wisps of green silk are cut off and float in the air.

"You ......" Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, but she didn't expect Xue Mo to not even let go of this last time, and attacked her. Although she had no killing intent, such an act made her feel uncomfortable.

Before the following words could be spoken, only a "snap" was heard, and the hairband that bound the long hair suddenly spread apart, and the three thousand black hairs fell down like a waterfall and hung down on her waist. The slightly handsome face also became much more feminine at this moment. And that thin body, with waist-length long hair and a feminine face, is not a man no matter how you look at it.

"You...... Is it a woman?" Xue Mo was also completely stunned, he wanted to take advantage of this moment to save face for the Xue family, without hurting Feng Qingge, but he could decide the winner at a glance. But what he didn't expect was that this sword qi just broke Feng Qingge's headband.

The skin at the corners of her eyes was cut by the sword qi, and the red blood slid down her cheeks, stained with green silk, and fell on her clothes.

The fierce eyes and blood-dripping face are like the last picture, like his deceased mother. He Lanbo's pupils constricted, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

"Ergou, is it a woman?" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Feng Chao subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and muttered: "No wonder the elasticity is so good......

Jian Mei raised his eyebrows slightly, Feng Qingge stroked his long hair, and said indifferently: "I can't imagine that the son of the family has a time when the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry." What about this game!"

"Wow!" The fight with Xuemo as a woman has already moved them, and now what about you is this sentence, it is even more eye-opening for them. Continue to fight, it is not certain who will win or lose, but let this word lower Xuemo's identity level by a notch.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Cheng had to look towards Gu Shen.

With a light cough, Gu Shen said indifferently: "This game is ...... Tie, both of you please go down and rest and start the next round. ”

Draw?

Feng Qingge didn't know what to say, so it seems that if she doesn't lose or win, she still has ten points in this game?

turned over and got out of the ring, she casually tied up her long hair with a headband, but saw He Lanbo standing demented as if she had lost her soul. It stands to reason that this kid will definitely chatter non-stop, but the person in front of him is standing sluggishly, without saying a word, and his black eyes have become sluggish and a little distracted.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of He Lanbo's eyes a few times, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning and asked, "What, the lost soul, this is not your forest." ”

"Huh?" Startled by the wind light song, He Lanbo reacted, quickly retracted his gaze, clapped his hands, He Lanbo laughed: "Yes, it's not me." What, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and able to fight with Xue Mo, so it seems that your strength is not below me! However, I wonder why in the Misty Forest, you pretend to be weak and have to wait until I come to save you?"

What do you call to save? Feng Qingge was speechless.

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