Chapter 633: Secret Calculation

Seeing this, Long Xingkong was taken aback, he couldn't imagine his dragon-shaped strength, he couldn't even offset a sword qi, and when he saw the sword qi rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged and dodged, he knew that if he was split, it would definitely be a dead end.

The internal gas is released externally, forming an air hood, and it is urgent to dodge, but it is still a step slower.

The sword qi flashed from his shoulder, not only shattering his qi shield, but also slashing off his left arm.

Strike!

Yes......

Long Xingkong screamed and fell on his back.

"Grandpa!" Long Yuan screamed in surprise and threw himself forward.

"It hurts, it hurts me!" Long Xingkong screamed again and again, and wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but there was a stinging pain.

Seeing this, Long Yuan hurriedly clicked a few times on Long Xingkong's shoulder, sealed several big holes, picked up the broken arm, and docked it on his shoulder, he looked up at Wang Ziqiao, and said hurriedly: "Ziqiao, quickly rescue my grandfather!" ”

At this time, Long Feiyang also ran up, looking panicked, he couldn't believe all this, the dignified fifth-level peak, he actually failed to take a move in front of Dugu without compensation.

Wang Ziqiao sighed lightly, Long Yuan's request, he couldn't help but agree, he could only quickly use a healing technique, blessed on the wound of the broken arm, but, because he was injured by the sword qi here, if he wanted to heal, he had to eliminate the sword qi, otherwise, even if it was flesh and blood, this right arm would be abolished.

Fortunately, Long Yuan dealt with it in time, and the blood between the broken arms was also flowing, and under Wang Ziqiao's healing technique, the two were quickly connected together, but the sword qi was still not completely discharged, and after half an hour of busy work, Wang Ziqiao was able to stabilize his injuries.

Although it will take a few days for the broken bone to recover, it can be regarded as saving an arm.

"Thank you, the medical expenses should be transferred to your account immediately!" Long Yuan glanced at Wang Ziqiao with a grateful expression.

This time Wang Ziqiao did not refuse, Long Xingkong was seriously injured this time, without him, this arm would inevitably be abolished, and it took a lot of mental power, he nodded, retreated into the distance, and no longer paid attention to the people of the Long family.

Sikong Feihu and other seventh-level masters also looked at Dugu Wuren in shock, they also saw the momentum that Dugu Wufei showed at the moment of the sword, this kind of momentum generally only appears on the body of the seventh level, why does a person who has just stepped into the sixth level have it?

Could it be that Dugu Wuren is a peerless genius?

A victory is a victory after all, and Sikong Feihu quickly returned to normal, continuing: "Who else has to challenge? ”

Challenge? Joke! Who is impatient and will continue to challenge? This Dugu Wugra has obviously completely reached the sixth-level realm, and even surpassed the ordinary sixth-level, that sword qi is incomparably sharp, definitely not just an ordinary true yuan or shockwave, but contains an extremely powerful sword momentum, this kind of sword momentum is usually only possessed by seventh-level masters, who dares to challenge?

Sikong Feihu glanced left and right, and said, "Since no one dares to challenge Dugu Wuren, is there anyone who dares to challenge Yan Taolong?" ”

Sikong Feihu also has great expectations for Yan Taolong because of Dugu's gratuitous changes.

It's a pity that no one below dares to challenge, and in desperation, he can only announce that the top three on the list have been determined, and accompany him to the main hall to receive the reward.

The top three rewards given by the Kunlun faction are: watching the old age and rejuvenation for half an hour, two mature snow lotuses, a peerless sword made of earth fire or a mysterious gem; The second place will be awarded a snow lotus, plus a peerless sword; The third place will be rewarded with a snow lotus!

In addition, the other ten seventh-level masters also have certain rewards for the top three, such as Wei Wuya, who rewards the first place with 30 million yuan, the second place with 20 million, and the third place with 10 million.

For the rest, some give in kind, and some give money.

There are a lot of them, and the first place alone has as much as 200 million yuan, and the second place has more than 100 million yuan.

Prince Qiao's master and apprentice can be regarded as another windfall.

Wang Ziqiao said the account very obediently, and those monetary rewards had been successfully transferred in just five minutes, and Dugu asked Wang Ziqiao to temporarily keep the rewards for him, and Wang Ziqiao naturally accepted it happily.

A large number of items have been placed in the hands of Wang Ziqiao by the major seventh-level masters one after another, without the rewards of the Kunlun faction, Wang Ziqiao also has two more swords and three knives, which look very good, and can be called cultural relics.

Sikong and his wife sat in the middle of the main hall, the rest of them were lined up on both sides, and the three of Wang Ziqiao stood in the middle.

I only heard Sikong Feihu say: "Wang Ziqiao, you master and apprentice still have a total of three snow lotuses, and someone will bring them for you in a while, but in order not to lose their medicinal properties, they have all been frozen up!" ”

"Thank you, senior!" Prince Qiao bowed and said.

Sikong Feihu nodded and continued, "In addition, you need a choice! ”

At this time, a member of the Kunlun sect was holding a tray with a sword and a black stone on it.

The sword is hidden in the sheath, the white hilt is like a dragon's head, and the scabbard looks simple on the surface, as if it was cast in red iron, and there is a topographic map of Kunlun Mountain on it; The stone, on the other hand, is the size of an egg, has a pitted surface, is ugly, and looks extremely ordinary.

"This sword, one stone, you are free to choose!" Sikong Feihu explained.

Wang Ziqiao didn't understand why Sikong Feihu would let himself make such a choice, his mental power was out of his body, and he first wrapped the scabbard, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a sword qi rushing towards him, almost the same feeling when he saw the word 'Kunlun' on the Kunlun Cliff before, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew, but he was still a step late, his mind was tingling, and his face was pale, as if there were countless sharp edges piercing through his brain.

took three steps back, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and as soon as the cold sweat came out, he was frozen into frost by the extreme cold here.

In desperation, Wang Ziqiao could only take out the Qingshen rune and slap it on his head, and after a long time, he returned to normal, his heart trembled, his legs trembled, and he was afraid.

This sword can have such a sharp edge without being unsheathed, and once it is unsheathed, then it will be returned? This pair is a magic weapon.

From this, it can be seen that the Kunlun faction has made a bloody investment.

In fact, Wang Ziqiao didn't know what to do, and it was not so easy to hold a martial arts conference and get everyone's approval, only strength was not enough, and it depended on who could come up with a more precious reward.

These rewards had actually been set thirty years ago, otherwise, how could other sects agree to the Kunlun faction to hold a martial arts event?

Not to mention Prince Qiao, even those seventh-level old guys, when they saw this sword, they all showed greed.

Huo Xiang, on the other hand, had a solemn expression, and his eyes showed a murderous aura.

Sikong Feihu saw the change in Wang Ziqiao and explained: "This sword is a sword used by a peerless master of the Kunlun Sect, called the White Dragon Sword, and the sword body is pure white!" ”

"Faint!" Wang Ziqiao scolded secretly in his heart, why didn't he explain earlier? Seeing that he was being attacked by the will of the sword, he explained, isn't this clearly plotting against himself?

Mental power is injured, but it is more difficult to be willing than ** injury, and it can also be seen from this that this Sikong Flying Fox is not so open-minded.

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