"Get the hell down, haha. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The smile was a little hideous, and above Li Qing's right fist, the light blue spiritual power was frantically condensed, and the pressure in the air couldn't help but double.

For some reason, the spiritual power surged, and there was not the slightest resistance on the path, Leng Xiaoshi held the sword like that, and froze in place, as if he was scared stupid.

In the martial arts arena, the sword has no eyes, and when the battle is suddenly stunned, isn't this equivalent to giving up. Feeling this, Li Qing's smile couldn't help but become a little brighter, and his fist momentum slowed down slightly, he enjoyed this kind of despair before his opponent's defeat.

The Leng family members in the audience saw Leng Xiaoshi hanging in place so stupidly, and Li Qing's fist on the side was strong and bright, and his heart couldn't help but mention his throat.

Just when the fist was less than a foot away from Leng Xiaoshi's face, the voices of the Leng family members in the audience suddenly stopped, the atmosphere was quiet, and the expression seemed to be that they were the ones who were about to be beaten.

"Buzz."

The long sword buzzed, and there was a fierce aura condensed on the sword body, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes opened at first glance, and a white glimmer covered his pupils, and above his body, the spiritual power possessed his body in an instant, surging wildly.

With a sigh in his heart, Li Qing always felt bad, and his fist hit Leng Xiaoshi's body the next moment, theoretically he should be beaten off the stage, but why did he suddenly feel restless.

At a distance of only one foot, the movement seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and on Leng Xiaoshi's fair little face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a smile, and he opened his mouth and said a few words, empty and hard, but there was no sound.

Murderous sword. Li Qing read the shape of his mouth at a glance, gritted his teeth, and forcibly held back a few words from between his teeth, "Die, ah."

The next moment, the slightly damaged long sword that was lying in front of Leng Xiaoshi's body suddenly straightened, and the spiritual power surged wildly into a monstrous sword qi and burst out, unable to resist.

As soon as the long sword shook, the spiritual power on Li Qing's fist dissipated cleanly, and he was then knocked out by a sharp breath, and he retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

With an incredible face, the light blue spiritual power in Li Qing's body poured out, the cold light flickered in the corner of his eyes, and he was knocked away by a blow that he thought was a waste, and his heart was already full of anger, and he did not hesitate to burst out all his spiritual power, and he wanted to take this breath.

However, when he looked at Leng Xiaoshi, Leng Xiaoshi's figure had already appeared in front of him, and Leng Xiaoshi's body at this moment was full of sword energy, and Ling Rui was unparalleled.

The long sword swung down, and suddenly, a terrifying roar was heard not far away.

"Stop."

The moment the sword moved, the spiritual power on Li Qing's side was suddenly separated, and the gap was smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp object.

At the moment when the spiritual power was broken, an even more powerful dark blue spiritual power suddenly erupted, the spiritual power and the sword qi collided with each other, and on the martial arts field, a huge explosion appeared, and stone chips flew one after another, obscuring the vision.

In the middle of the sound, there were only three people facing each other in the chaotic martial arts arena, on one side was a middle-aged man in a blue robe supporting Li Qing who had fainted, and on the other side was a young man who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The qi and blood in his body surged, and Leng Xiaoshi had to quickly run the exercises and breathe, but his eyes were still open, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lost the infusion of spiritual power, revealing dense cracks, which instantly turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Above his right hand, an inch-long wound was revealed, and then he looked at Li Qing, who was unconscious in his hand, and a blood-red sword wound on his face, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, and used his spiritual power to remove the faint sword qi remaining in the wound, and his heart was full of doubts, how could this Leng family have such a genius out of thin air.

"Boy, I ask you why I told you to stop, and you didn't stop immediately." The middle-aged man glanced at Leng Xiaoshi and asked.

"I said, why are you so shameless, why didn't you shout to stop when Li Qing beat us just now."

"That's right, if you don't have the ability, you will protect your shortcomings, and you will bully the small with the big and shoot at Young Master Shi."

"yes, no face and no skin."

……

As soon as the middle-aged man said a word, the Leng family members in the audience immediately quit, and they scolded in an instant, and the scene was terrible.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to get angry, a middle-aged man dressed in a green cloth shirt stepped into the air and landed on the martial arts arena.

"Okay, let's take Xiaoshi down to rest first, I'll deal with it here."

As soon as the words fell, with a strange affinity, the clansmen who were going to sue did not burst out strangely, but just walked out of the martial arts arena with Leng Xiaoshi as instructed.

……

Leng Xiaoshi was sent not far away by the Leng family, so he could barely suppress his injuries, insisted on retreating, and returned to his courtyard.

As soon as he entered the room, Leng Xiaoshi vomited out a mouthful of blood, then sat down cross-legged and started the "Sword Sutra", and after a while, he slowly improved.

"Boy, I didn't expect your kendo talent to be so high, and you can comprehend the "Life and Death Killing Sword" I passed on to you on the spot." Brother Sheng suddenly appeared beside Leng Xiaoshi and chattered.

"No way, talent is innate." As soon as he got better, Leng Xiaoshi began to joke.

"Cut, praise you and go to heaven, do you know how high my talent was back then, suppressing my peers, and picking on the older generation of strong people, I was a well-deserved young genius back then......" Glancing at Leng Xiaoshi, Brother Sheng stroked his long white hair and began to talk nonsense.

"Jing can brag, no matter how high the talent is, it is not dead." Leng Xiaoshi muttered and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"You ......" Brother Sheng was suddenly restrained by the angry words, let out a sigh, and snorted coldly and said slowly: "Hmph, okay, I'll brag, then you can rectify your own spiritual skills in the future, don't find me if you encounter anything." ”

"Don't give birth to brother, brother sheng to dissipate his anger, I just talked nonsense, you just treat what I just said as an insignificant fart, let it go. Your ...... strength against the sky" As soon as he heard that Brother Sheng was going to shake his hand, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly made a big reversal, nodded his head, and greeted him, and the sycophants roared in unison.

After a while, Brother Sheng's face became clear, nodded, and said yes again and again. Suddenly, Brother Sheng blinked: "No, boy, how did you condense the sword qi, if you haven't used the sword for many years, it is impossible to turn the spiritual power into sword qi at will." ”

"This, I don't know, it was just that I had a flash of inspiration in my mind at that time, and I remembered the "Life and Death Killing Sword" you passed to me, and then naturally turned the spiritual power into sword qi and urged the killing sword." Scratching his head, Leng Xiaoshi was also confused, very puzzled.

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