Chapter Eighty-Six: The Famous Sword
"Su Qianqian, put the sword down!"
Zhao Xidong's angry rebuke was somewhat powerless in the eyes of the onlookers.
Because after Su Qianqian found out that this person was not in the same camp, the birds didn't bird him, so she only whispered: "Sister Rao." ”
Rao Yinyin comprehended, knowing that Su Qianqian was already planning to make a move, she looked at Zhao Xidong.
"Zhao Law Enforcement ......"
A seductive and seductive voice sounded directly in Zhao Xidong's mind, he knew that he couldn't do it, but he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the woman in the red dress.
For a moment when his eyes intertwined, Zhao Xidong only felt a rumble in his mind, and endless pink and charming colors bloomed, like smoke and mist.
His expression instantly became strange, contented and shy.
Finally, he couldn't help but pounce forward, holding the air in his hand, and collapsed to the ground with a stupid expression.
"It's huge!"
Zhou Tianshen, who was watching the battle from the rear, was shocked, "What kind of demon art is this?"
The woman in the red dress just glanced at it, and the person opposite fell?
This is a law enforcement officer!
In his impression, the law enforcement officers of the Spirit Law Pavilion were at least all powerhouses at the referee level of the "Wind and Cloud Battle".
And ...... for yourself
It's just a top 32!
This contrast is not unclear, and now such a powerful law enforcement officer was knocked down by a look?
The melon eaters on one side were fascinated by it, and said: "It's really worthy of Senior Sister Rao's 'magic technique', and she can defeat all men!"
"I heard that there is heaven in the fantasyland, I don't know when I will be qualified to experience it......"
"You?" sneered in a mocking tone, pointing to the bench where he was sitting, "You only deserve to sit on the bench and want to eat fart!"
"How dare I think about it, do you dare?"
"Hehe, dare to think, dare to think that there is a fart, there is a kind of reverse ......"
Rao Yinyin turned his head suddenly, and the two goods suddenly shrank their necks.
Zhou Tianshen hurriedly tilted his head, indicating that it had nothing to do with me.
In the middle of the war.
As soon as Zhao Xidong fell, Su Qianqian was already carrying the giant sword, sparking a series of sparks on the ground and rushing towards Zhang Xinxiong.
"How dare she do it?" all of them were stunned.
Everyone thought that she had just passed the scene, but they didn't expect this little girl to be really reckless.
Zhang Xinxiong took out a long and thick black iron rod from the ring and shook it lightly on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked with a few fine lines.
If Su Qianqian dares to take the initiative, then he will have nothing to fear.
There are law enforcement officers watching, as long as they are in a passive position, they will always be the ones who benefit.
As for the strength of this little girl......
Just kidding, although there are thirty-three people in the inner courtyard, this girl has only been in the inner courtyard for a year or two!
Can it be compared with an old fritter like him who has been mixed for five or six years?
Zhang Xinxiong is extremely tall, a nine-foot man, and heroic.
Su Qianqian estimated that he could only reach his waist in front of him, but when the little girl approached, she jumped suddenly, and she was off the ground.
The moment the snow-white giant sword was raised, the terrifying sword intent opened up the sky and clouds, and the nine shades of the town were down, and the head was slashed.
Zhang Xinxiong's scalp was numb for a moment.
In his eyes, the white giant sword seemed to turn into a tombstone, covering the sky.
The terrifying chill seeps into the soul, boundless fear arises spontaneously, and the tombstone falls close inch by inch, and there is no way to avoid it!
"This sword, there is a problem......
He dared to conclude that it was absolutely impossible for Su Qianqian to have such a profound sword technique.
The only thing that could give him such oppressive power was the snow-white giant sword in her hand......
Is this the Su family's family heirloom?
Famous Sword Twenty-One!
Tomb name city snow!
"Open!" Zhang Xinxiong's eyes were jealous, and a little blood light slashed across the black stick, and its size suddenly skyrocketed, as thick as a tree trunk.
Since he can't avoid it, then he will be shaken, he Zhang Xinxiong is good at strength, and he may not lose to this sword.
The giant sword was slashed off the head, and the black iron trunk was pushed upward.
There was a boom, and the void stirred.
Several bigwigs standing in the middle of the battle were safe, but the onlookers who ate melons were suddenly lifted into the sky.
Zhou Tianshen was shocked, he flew in the air, but his eyes never left the two facing below.
The little girl in white who split the sword looked so weak, but Zhang Xinxiong, who struggled to support it, turned hideous.
"Ahh
Boom!
There was an explosion on the ground, and a deep pit opened, and Zhang Xinxiong ......
Still standing!
"Compared with my strength, you are a little more tender!"
Zhang Xinxiong sneered, and just wanted to move, Su Qianqian, who was above, didn't give a chance at all, and a shout exploded in his ears.
"Monument weight!"
A black shadow descended from the sky and slammed into the white greatsword.
In Zhang Xinxiong's eyes, this is another identical tombstone suppression!
Who can withstand this?
Before he could react, the repressive force of the two tombstones knocked him to the ground.
Thundered!
In the middle of the battle, people jumped away, and the large crater in the ground widened again.
Zhou Tianshen had just landed, and a surging energy swept in again, but this time he was prepared, so he naturally wouldn't be swept away.
"It's so strong!"
He was full of fighting spirit, he only felt his blood boiling, and he held the golden overlord knife on his back with his backhand, and he could feel that it was as excited as himself.
This is the path you are pursuing!
With a knife, the ulna is gone.
Well, isn't that right?
What about Zhang Xinxiong?
Why are people gone?
It won't be like there are no bones!
"Bang dang!"
Two iron rods fell from the sky and smashed into the deep pit, and the guy who could see it even swallowed the melon skin.
"Damn, 'Black Shark' is broken?"
"This is a six-grade spiritual weapon, grandmaster level, this ......"
"Say it?"
Zhou Tianshen is stupid, this is a six-grade spiritual weapon?
His golden sword is only nine grades......
It's not even an innate level......
Su Qianqian's small mouth pouted in satisfaction, and he carried the giant sword to his back again.
"Break you with a stick as a punishment. ”
She turned her head to look at Lan Xinzi behind her, and said seriously: "If you dare to trouble Brother Little Beast in the future, you will die." ”
"Gollum!" everyone swallowed.
Even if this little girl speaks seriously, she looks very cute, and she has no lethality at all.
But if you combine the sword above......
Lan Xinzi was horrified inexplicably, Zhang Xinxiong was actually beheaded and embedded in the ground, how could it be?
This Su is shallow, it's too strong!
If you want to be yourself, even if Zhang Xinxiong's bloodline power is not opened, it will be difficult to parry even a punch, not to mention that the "Black Shark" is out of ......
As a result, the "Black Shark" broke ......
Is this really a little girl who has only been in the inner courtyard for a year or two?
"Sue, shallow, shallow!"
Under the ground, a suppressed sound containing infinite anger sounded, and Zhang Xinxiong's figure flew out, and a punch slammed into Su Qianqian, who slowly walked away.
"Be careful!" Zhou Tianshen glared and couldn't help but remind.
The man on one side hurriedly slapped the remaining half of the melon skin on his mouth, trying to suppress his voice.
"You are looking for death, you can watch the play, what is it called, it will kill you!"