The two of them were surrounded by gold and purple, and a whirlwind was stirred up behind them, and for a while, their long hair danced wildly and their clothes flew up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person is really strong!

The sword power hedged, the two were hit by the cyclone and soared, the spirit sword separated, followed by their respective figures, the next moment, Lin Qing had rushed to Zhang Haoxuan's side, the long sword slashed horizontally, the sword blade slashed close to him, Zhang Haoxuan avoided sideways, held the sword to provoke Lin Qing's attack, and reflexively stabbed Lin Qing's back, Lin Qing turned in the air and flipped around, bypassing his attack, and at the same time, the golden sword was raised, and the cyan whirlwind struck Zhang Haoxuan......

But in an instant, the two of them were already fighting dozens of back and forth in the air.

Fast sword to fast sword, spiritual power and spiritual power collided fiercely.

The two sides made rapid moves, received moves, and changed moves. Even as soon as a move came out, the opponent had already seen through it and immediately changed his move and attacked again.

The two fought together, and after nearly 100 moves, the two could be separated.

Lin Qing stood with a sword in his face, and Zhang Haoxuan on the other side seemed expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, betraying his surprise.

On the viewing platform, there were elders in Dan Yingfeng and Xiao Huafeng who were not calm, especially Ning Feng of Xiao Huafeng, who was really hot: "This little girl, regardless of sword speed, sword power and auxiliary methods, is on par with Hao Xuan, it's a pity to fall on Dan Yingfeng." ”

Zhou Zhenren lowered his eyes and pondered: "It is indeed rare, but it makes me think of accepting apprentices." ”

This sentence made Ning Feng's real mind move, yes, Xiao Huafeng is good at swordsmanship, why don't you dig up Xiao Huafeng? So his face turned grim: "You can't rob me, if you want to take it, I will take it!" ”

Zhou Zhenren smiled meaningfully.

In the ring, stretch, swing, and split.

Lin Qing's sword was agile and agile, and even had a hint of domineering. The more she fought, the more excited she became, it was the excitement of meeting her opponent in chess, and she danced the golden sword quickly, a hundred slashes with one sword, and a thousand slashes with one sword. The figures of the two sides were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and the Xiaoxiao sword qi that drove them shot out in the ring.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng" long sword wants to touch, but it is difficult to part.

The disciples in the audience were dumbfounded: "The swordsmanship of the goddess of luck is actually so powerful?!" "It's not that they haven't seen Lin Qing's swordsmanship in the previous games, but the opponents are not top sword wielders, so they can't estimate her swordsmanship.

And the current opponent is Zhang Haoxuan!

The first sword under the foundation of the famous name! Senior Sister Lin was able to go through so many tricks with him, and she didn't fall behind!

Zhang Haoxuan's sword is extremely aggressive, decisive in killing, cold and fierce, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may be separated, as Mei Rao said, the danger is abnormal.

Lin Qing secretly thought that this person really had the potential to sublimate into a murderous maniac. A fight is completely in the direction of your life and death.

Just when everyone was dizzying, suddenly a sudden change occurred, and with a "bell", half of the golden sword in Lin Qing's hand was cut off and flew out, inserted on the edge of the ring.

The disciples who were watching the battle on the edge of the ring were so shocked that they suddenly retreated.

The half-cut sword body inserted on the edge of the stage was shaking......

The sword was actually cut off?!

Really, there are risks on the sidelines, and you need to be cautious when watching the game.

Zhang Haoxuan did not pause because of the opponent's broken sword, the long sword still came horizontally, Lin Qing immediately jumped into the air, avoiding the sword power that swept through the thousands of troops, without any gap, the ear sword came out, and the backhand slashed towards Zhang Haoxuan.

The two of them went back and forth to war.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar: "Senior Sister Lin's sword is broken, can this still win?" ”

"What did Lin Qing come up with? A rusty sword? Can you fight like that? ”

"It's definitely going to break soon! Next, the junior sister is going to lose miserably! ”

Mei Rao drowned in the crowd and hated that iron could not become steel: "Lin Qing, this local girl, can't buy a better sword!" ”

The people in the No. 9 Medicine Garden were also in the crowd, and even honest people like Huang Hai couldn't bear to look directly at Lin Qing when they saw Lin Qing take out such a sword that couldn't be put on the table to fight against the master: "Why didn't Senior Sister Lin even prepare a better sword?" ”

You Xiu'an said anxiously: "How can this sword block the attack, Senior Brother Zhang's attack is merciless, Senior Sister should quickly admit defeat." ”

"Why throw in the towel? I'll lend the sword to Senior Sister Lin. Li Ze retorted, and after speaking, he took out a heavy long sword from the storage bag and threw it to the edge of the ring, shouting: "Senior sister, if that sword is broken again, there will be mine!" ”

Seeing him behave like this, Qi Tianmin tightened the sword in his hand and threw it away.

Mei Rao gritted her teeth and threw the sword in her hand up.

The sword is the most common weapon in the immortal cultivation world, although it is not a sword cultivation, almost everyone has at least one or two swords of uneven quality in their storage bags, and with the beginning of the three people, the disciples who supported Lin Qing have thrown their extra swords on it.

"Senior Sister Lin, we add wind to you!"

"Goddess of Luck, and me!"

Lin Qing couldn't imagine that her popularity was actually quite strong. For a time, swords of different lengths and variedness filled the small half of the ring, and there was a tendency to increase......

Seeing that the two of them in the battle were getting more and more biased, and they were almost squeezed off the stage, the referee's face was dark, and he glanced at it roughly, in fact, there were few on the table, and the people in the audience were still coaxing and throwing swords......

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore! The referee monk shouted angrily at the man who threw the sword at the audience: "Throw garbage on the stage again, chop all your hands!" ”

The audience was silent, and there were also disciples who responded weakly without giving up: "Senior uncle, if the junior sister is not good at the sword, it will be a pity to lose." ”

Lin Qing was fighting against Zhang Haoxuan, and when he heard the words of the Zhuji monk, he could only shout loudly while fighting: "Thank you for your fellow disciples, I can carry this sword, please take back your own swords!" ”

She was kind-hearted, but her opponent Zhang Haoxuan was stimulated to the point that his face was darker than that of the referee monk!

His face was cold, he could almost bear frost flowers, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he still had the strength to shout, look at my sword!

Suddenly, Lin Qing found that the sword power of the person opposite had changed, and the gray sword golden light in his hand suddenly weakened, and it gradually turned gray, this gray sword light pierced the air, and a faint sword whistle sounded.

Keeping an eye on his movements, Lin Qing only felt a frightening sharp aura rushing towards him......

Elder Ning Feng saw the silver ash on Zhang Haoxuan's sword, and his eyes flashed slightly: "It seems that Haoxuan is serious and wants to make a sword move." ”

"It's not easy for Lin Yatou to force him to this point." Zhou Zhenren raised an eyebrow.

Wei Fengqi stared at the ring and frowned slightly: "It's not easy for Xiaoqingzi to do it now." ”

Everyone in the audience also raised their hearts.

On the ring, Zhang Haoxuan shook his wrist again, only to see the silver-gray sword qi spread on the sword, instantly blocking the surrounding directions, and the cold meaning suddenly spread out, as if the afterglow was gathering and dispersing, stirring up the snow and soil under his feet.

A sword swept in, still powerful, but with a sense of slaughter that made people tremble unconsciously. And this killing intent is like having tentacles, there is a ...... The sticky feeling pulls people straight into the abyss......

Lin Qing avoided it in embarrassment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

What's going on? Why did she get close to Zhang Haoxuan's sword qi range, her aura was a little disordered, and she felt like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She stepped forward with an attempted sword, and everywhere she passed was unbridled cold and harsh, as if all life had been cut off. This kind of momentum, like a gloomy winter, makes people feel depressed, and even a little breathless.

How did this person cultivate such a breath-holding and surging sword qi?

The cold sword qi was like an overwhelming net, with a killing intent that almost pierced into the bone marrow, churning around Lin Qing's body.

Suddenly, Lin Qing realized that this was no longer sword qi, this was a sword and power that she had never touched!

This is Zhang Haoxuan's sword momentum!

With such a strong killing intent, this Zhang Haoxuan is cultivating a killing sword?

So how does her sword feel?

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