readx; It's useless to talk more, Su Yang and Lun are long-cherished enemies? It is destined to have a war, and only when one party's soul is scattered will its own side give up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And when Su Yang and Lun continued the grievances of the year, the Heavenly Sword Fighting Arena on the other side, the wonderful drama of the battle between the two concubines also officially began to be staged.

The first to appear is Zhan Ping'an, who is a war queen, and the eighty-nine fierce battles in front of her have stimulated her fighting spirit to an unprecedented state, and her every move is full of power, so that the unwavering pace is stepping on the flat ground, giving people the feeling of beating a drum under a heavy hammer, so that some monks have been keenly aware that the water cup in their hands has actually appeared layer by layer of clear ripples with the steps of Zhan Ping'an.

Golden armor, golden helmet, golden mask, standing proudly in front of countless audiences, like a general on the battlefield, at this moment she looks so dazzling, like a rising sun, so that countless people have a certain illusion, as long as they follow her, they can be invincible forever.

Take the lead!

This is some experienced viewers and monks, who invariably gave birth to such a thought in the depths of their hearts, and they couldn't help but show a little solemnity on their faces, even if they are at the level of a Taoist saint, I am afraid that they dare not underestimate Zhan Ping at this moment.

As for the audience and monks who didn't see any doorway, in the spirit of the layman's intention to watch the excitement, it did not prevent them from being excited at the moment, and one brain-dead fan began to let out excited shouts.

"Senhime!"

"Senhime!"

"Senhime!"

"Fight! War! War! ”

A wave of sound swept through the venue like a storm, and like a tsunami that could destroy and engulf everything, accompanied by countless shouts and cheers, the whole venue was filled with a frenzied atmosphere.

Yes, throughout the ages, in the whole world, there is only the blood of the god of war, who can change the atmosphere as soon as he appears, dazzlingly attracting everyone's attention, as if it is eternal and the only existence.

For a while, Zhan Ping'an was just standing there, completely controlling the atmosphere of the venue, as if she occupied the absolute home field, and her opponent would be swallowed up by this terrifying momentum as soon as she appeared on the stage.

However, the opponent she will face is not an ordinary existence.

And since this competition is called the Battle of the Two Princesses, this Battle Lady has already appeared, how can Nie Lingbo, who is a sword queen, fall too far behind?

I don't know when it began, a beautiful beautiful shadow slowly appeared on the battlefield, walking in this tsunami-like turbulent and frenzied atmosphere and shouts, more or less out of place.

That's right, it's out of place!

No matter how turbulent and fanatical the atmosphere at the scene was, and no matter how overwhelmingly the support rate on the scene flocked to Zhan Ping'an, she was like the only one walking in her own world, holding a sword weapon in her arms, and it seemed that there was only this sword weapon.

It's just that this sword has not yet been unsheathed, so all her edges are hidden in the scabbard, which is not particularly eye-catching at first glance, but at the moment of unsheathing, it will inevitably surpass everything and make it impossible for anyone to ignore.

No, even if this sword weapon is not yet unsheathed, it is still difficult to escape the eyes of Zhan Ping.

Because she knows her, she knows him.

Zhan Ping'an silently watched Nie Lingbo who walked slowly, although he was not so preemptive, and he controlled the atmosphere of the scene as soon as he appeared on the stage, and he was even a little extraordinary.

But Zhan Ping'an knew very clearly that Nie Lingbo could make Su Yang so haunted, and it would definitely not be ordinary.

Therefore, Zhan Ping'an looked at Nie Lingbo who was standing opposite cautiously, looking at the refreshing white dress, silver mask, and soft black hair hanging down like a waterfall, which was so fluttering like a fairy, so that Zhan Ping'an, who was a woman, was a little impulsive, and couldn't help but have an urge to take care of the other party in his arms.

"Well, I'll admit that you're much better looking than I am, no wonder he's always after you in his heart." Zhan Ping'an seemed to think of something, and said something that only two people could understand.

"It's not just this skin that attracts him." Nie Lingbo said this, and the words in response were as sharp as a sword.

"Okay, then let me see clearly whether you are worthy of him or not, draw your sword!" Zhan Ping'an pointed at Nie Lingbo, and between his words, he had released a vastness as a mountain! The fighting spirit is more vigorous, and the first voice is grabbing.

"If my sister wants me to draw my sword, why don't you show some real skills." Faced with the suppression of Zhan Ping'an's aura, Nie Lingbo was unmoved, and did not have the slightest intention of drawing his sword first.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want me to show real skills, just with you now, you are not qualified enough." Zhan Ping'an took a step forward between words, and the momentum of eighty-nine fierce battles that had accumulated before was immediately like a mountain toppling, completely pressing towards Nie Lingbo.

Zheng!

A sword roar immediately resounded throughout the audience, and in the face of such an amazing momentum of Zhan Ping'an, the sword held in Nie Lingbo's arms seemed to be stimulated by something, and it popped out half an inch uncontrollably, letting out a clear sword groan, and burst out with an extremely sharp sword intent, as if it could split the heavens and the earth, and slashed the aura of Zhan Ping'an.

Boom!

A muffled sound exploded between the two sides, and the sharp sword intent and the violent battle intent collided violently, stirring up a ** like a hurricane-like air wave, blowing Zhan Ping'an's golden armor and Nie Lingbo's silver outfit, making a loud sound.

Just standing in the hurricane air flow generated by the collision of sword intent and battle intent, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo were still indifferent, and even their eyes did not change.

In this regard, at this moment, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo finally clearly understood that if they only achieved this level, no one on either side could help anyone, and only a real battle of real swords, real guns, hard bridges and hard horses could distinguish a victory or defeat.

So, Zhan Ping took the lead.

Zhan Ping is the blood of the god of war, and the meaning of her life's survival lies in fighting, and her life is endless.

Therefore, Zhan Ping'an, who is a descendant of the god of war, hates this kind of pretended momentum confrontation very much, so it is better to simply fight first.

I saw Zhan Ping'an step without hesitation, the earth shook, the dust rolled, and a violent wave of qi opened, and the heroic figure turned into a peerless beast in an instant, and in an instant, there was a feeling that Nie Lingbo was about to be completely swallowed up.

However, in the face of the battle peace like a peerless beast, Nie Lingbo was indifferent, and stabbed out with a very calm sword.

This sword, the sword weapon is still not out of the sheath, it seems that the current Zhan Ping'an does not have the qualifications to let Nie Lingbo draw the sword at all, the scabbard broke through the air, it was just a very simple flat stab, and it was so accurate that the sword pointed at Zhan Ping'an.

"Humph!" Zhan Ping'an was furious, and her divine power surged several times in an instant, and she wanted to smash the scabbard with a punch, forcing Nie Lingbo to have no sword to hide.

But when Zhan Ping'an punched the tip of the scabbard, she immediately reluctantly found that it was not so easy.

Because this scabbard is covered with a layer of vast sword intent, this ordinary scabbard has become extremely strong, as if it has turned into the strongest artifact in the world, no matter what, it is impossible to shatter the scabbard, and it is very difficult to even bend it.

"Sister, let's show real skills, because with you now, I don't even have the qualifications to draw a sword." Easily holding Zhan Ping'an's fist, Nie Ling did not move at all, and was even able to give a reminder.

Zhan Ping'an did not hesitate to withdraw his fist and fly back, as if he had never made a move, he returned directly to the position where he was standing, shook his fist slightly, and said unhappily: "Cut, it seems that I really can't bully you like this!" ”

Nie Lingbo smiled slightly: "So, my sister has finally decided to come up with some real skills?" ”

Zhan Ping'an said indifferently: "Well, everything is expected, otherwise you wouldn't be worthy of him being so haunted." Okay, sister, you have to be careful, then my sister will be so strong that she is even afraid of herself! ”

When the words fell, Zhan Ping'an, who was already very straightforward and decisive, no longer had any hidden meaning, and according to the unsealing means reserved by Su Yang, he let go of the power he had worked so hard to suppress little by little.

As the saying goes, the more ruthless the suppression, the more ruthless the outbreak, and when Zhan Ping An unsealed the power that had been suppressed for a long time, the atmosphere in the entire venue changed.

Rumble!

The air was shaking, the earth was shaking, and even the entire Heavenly Sword Fighting Arena was shaking, as if an earth-shattering earthquake was ushering in, and a force that made people crazy was exploding and exploding.

Click!

The ground under Zhan'an's feet cracked like crispy biscuits, and the stalagmites with interlaced canine teeth were violently shaken up because of Zhan'an's power, and then shattered into dust by the terrifying power of Zhan'an.

What an astonishing terrifying power this is, and from where such an astonishing power bursts out of this petite and delicate body?

In an instant, the eyes of countless monks and spectators in the entire hall widened, and it was only at this moment that they realized that the battle was far more terrifying than they had imagined, and that the fierce battle before seemed to be child's play at this moment.

But just as everyone was amazed, this violent force suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and everything seemed to be an illusion.

But some experienced viewers and monks know that things are far from being as simple as they seem.

The terrifying power has not disappeared, but it has been well restrained and controlled by Zhan Ping'an, which shows that she not only has a shocking divine power, but also clearly shows through various signs that Zhan Ping'an can perfectly control the terrifying power just now.

That's the scariest thing!

This is also the scariest part of the Avenue of Strength.

Strength, the purest and most original ability, everyone is born, everyone can grow strength through learning and exercise, but to be able to master and accurately master each strength, it depends on the individual's talent.

Therefore, the Avenue of Strength is only a low-grade avenue, but it is a unique existence that can challenge the Sacred Avenue.

For example, the Supreme God of War, he is an existence that has cultivated the Great Dao of Power to the extreme, and he has used this Great Dao of Power to defeat invincible opponents all over the world, so that who in the world dares to say that the Great Dao of Strength is weak?

At this moment, from Zhan Ping'an's body, he vaguely saw the shadow of the supreme god of war, which was the best embodiment of cultivating the avenue of strength.

Therefore, Nie Lingbo no longer dared to deal with it as easily as before, and she decisively drew her sword. For mobile phone users, please visit m.