Chapter 132: The Battle of Qingcheng Macho Man

Sonor!

A purple light crossed, Wang Jiao pulled out the Ziwei soft sword wrapped around her waist, and the internal force poured into the sword body, the sword body was suddenly straight, and a sword was drawn out casually, and the two Qingcheng disciples suddenly felt a cold lower body, and looked down to see that the cloth skirt tied around the waist had slid to the ground, and a pair of fiery red underwear swayed in the air.

Seeing this scene, except for the three people involved, everyone laughed, it was Chi Guoguo's ridicule.

The two Qingcheng disciples hurriedly pulled up their skirts with one hand, and grabbed Wang Jiao with the other hand in annoyance, Wang Jiao did not get up, withdrew the soft sword, and the two palms were instantly slapped.

Immediately, everyone saw the Qingcheng faction stunt in the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, and Ling Hu Chong's mouth "butt backwards, flat sand and goose style." ”

Peng Peng made two muffled sounds, and the two disciples of the Qingcheng faction flew out upside down, and fell on the stone slab ground in the courtyard, and sat the stone slab into several pieces, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum.

Liu Meng was very surprised, he didn't expect Wang Jiao, a woman who looked weak, to be so powerful, and so violent, his two followers had the strength of the Four Heavens, and he didn't expect that they were not one of them.

"Humph! Useless stuff! He spat at the two people lying on the ground, turned to look at Wang Jiao, and said with surprise in his eyes: "Heh, I can't see that he is still a master!" ”

Then he turned to Chen Jinyuan: "You won't be a master too!" ”

Chen Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders, pretended to be scared, and said innocently: "Hero, I don't know any martial arts at all!" ”

"Grass, coward!" Liu Meng took a sip, and when he saw Chen Jinyuan's trembling appearance, he couldn't sense any fluctuations in internal force from him, so he naturally thought he was an ordinary person.

Chen Jinyuan looked much younger than him, he wouldn't think that Chen Jinyuan's martial arts were higher than him, you must know that Liu Meng's strength in the Twelve Heavens was piled up with the power of the whole Qingcheng.

"Little girl, I can see that you are very powerful, have you heard of my Qingcheng faction's "Yin and Yang Double Cultivation**", why don't we form a Taoist couple, and experience the mystery carefully, I believe that we will be able to break through to the acquired realm in less than half a year! ”

"Humph!" Wang Jiao snorted coldly, did not speak, but directly greeted him with the Ziwei soft sword.

The tip of the sword swallowed a foot of purple sword light, instantly slashing across Liu Meng's cheek, bringing a strand of long black hair.

Liu Meng was already on guard when he spoke, and his neck shrank to avoid the sword, and then he "choked", drew the sword out of the sheath, and used the Qingcheng faction's intermediate martial art "Songfeng Sword Technique" to meet it.

The Songfeng Sword Technique is an intermediate sword technique of the Qingcheng School, and it is like the strength of the pine, like the light of the wind, and it looks really weird to be used by such a fierce man at this time.

Liu Meng's eyes were shining, with a cruel smile on his face, and his moves were all stabbing Wang Jiao's chest and legs, he was very confident that as long as Hua Qingying on the side did not interfere, it would be easy to win the woman in front of him with his own strength.

Wang Jiao urged Zixia Divine Skill, her face was filled with purple energy, she pulled a sword flower, and used the nineteen swords of the Jade Maiden, Ziwei soft sword and Liu Meng's sword together.

"Jade Girl Nineteen Swords! And also...... Is that...... Zixia Miracle! Hua Qingying exclaimed, what Wang Jiao made was actually the magic of the Huashan faction.

"It turned out to be from the Huashan faction!"

Hua Qingying glanced thoughtfully at Chen Jinyuan, who was sitting leisurely on the side, thinking that she had seen the origin of Chen Jinyuan and the others. However, there are some doubts and worries in my heart, the strength of the Huashan faction is only slightly stronger than Kongtong, how can there be so many young talents?

"I'm afraid this Emei event is a little good-looking!" Hua Qingying sighed in her heart.

As soon as Wang Jiao unleashed the Nineteen Swords of the Jade Maiden, Liu Meng suddenly fell behind, and immediately became in a hurry, parrying left and right, and the pressure increased greatly.

Wang Jiao was annoyed that Liu Meng's moves were obscene, and his moves stabbed his private parts. A sword stabbed Liu Meng's eyes, and the sword light at the tip of the sword made Liu Meng's heart frightened, and he jumped back a few feet after lifting his foot, wiped a cold sweat, and looked at Wang Jiao with great solemnity, and he could no longer afford to despise him in his heart.

A few people who don't know martial arts have long been stupid, stunned to watch, with the fight between the two, the sword aura in the courtyard is permeated, under the sweep of the sword wind, the tables, chairs and benches fly wildly, and Fu Bo is distressed, but he doesn't dare to stop it, for fear of harming the pond fish.

The two brothers and sisters of the Tang family opened their mouths even more, they all knew that Chen Jinyuan knew martial arts, but they didn't expect that Wang Jiao, who seemed to be weak, would also be so fierce.

Wang Jiao's soft sword swept, and a sword qi swung out, Liu Meng's heart was shocked, and his body couldn't help but drift back, wanting to let this sword qi dissipate by itself, but he was about to retreat to the courtyard wall, and the sword qi still had no tendency to dissipate, Liu Meng's right foot stomped on the courtyard wall, and he jumped on the wall.

Ah, the sword qi hit the wall, making a slight sound, Wang Meng just stood firm when he felt the air under his feet, and the courtyard wall collapsed.

A group of ragged people in the nearby shop were eating, and they were startled by this sudden situation, and then saw a reckless man with a long sword in his hand coming out of the dust.

Liu Meng jumped up from the dust, turned around and looked at the collapsed courtyard wall, the place where he was hit by the sword qi was very smooth, Liu Meng's face was a little unsightly, now he can see it, this woman's martial arts are above him, and his heart is suddenly extremely aggrieved, he is the pride of the sky, the grandson of the head of the Qingcheng faction, all kinds of pills can be used casually, and the strength of the peak of the martial artist level was reached in his twenties, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even beat a woman.

Unwilling, very unwilling.

Although Liu Meng is the realm of the twelfth level of the martial artist, his strength is completely raised by the elixir, and the qualification can only be regarded as medium, plus it is the realm that he has just broken through, and there is still a gap compared with Wang Jiao, the real martial artist level twelve.

Wang Jiao didn't give him a chance to breathe, he had already raised his sword to kill him, Wang Meng gritted his teeth, and made a move to welcome the guests, retreating and guarding, and the two of them slowly hit the opposite store.

Opposite the shop.

It is also a small courtyard, a group of ragged people sit or stand around a few tables to eat, there are three people sitting at the middle table, a young man who looks like he is twenty years old, his long hair is draped over his shoulders, and his face is slightly bearded, looking very mature and old-fashioned, and there is a resolute atmosphere between his eyebrows.

At the table with the young people were two old men, sixty or seventy years old. Seeing the costumes of several people, Chen Jinyuan had a sense of déjà vu in his heart, when he saw Old Man Ye in the Jiexin Garden of Cidu County, the group of people he brought with him were like this.

Seeing Wang Jiao and Liu Meng fighting and entering the hospital, the people who were eating in the courtyard hurriedly dodged, afraid of being injured by the flying sword qi, the three of them frowned, the female surname was born weak, and the first feeling of the young man sitting in the middle was that Wang Meng was bullying Wang Jiao.

The young man slapped the table and stood up to help, but an old man next to him pressed him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Young helper, don't worry about idle things!" ”

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