At the beginning of the battle in the Heavenly Star Palace, he surrendered without a fight, and let go of how many people in the Dark Mansion were gone!

"Why can't I?" Shu frantically rolled up his sleeves: "I'm a seven-foot man, born as a hero, and died as a ghost, why not?" ”

The blue tendons on the forehead in the clouds jumped and jumped, not to mention anything else, just this problem of throwing poems indiscriminately, it would never be possible!

"Lu Qingchen, the younger generation, the finale, it's you!"

In other words, he is most optimistic about Lu Qingchen.

It's good that he didn't say the word "finale", but as soon as these words came out, both the sword maniac and the sword demon cast sharp eyes.

The former is fine, just questioning.

The latter is blatant contempt!

"Wait!" Wang Qinghou stared at Yun Zhongji, and pointed his finger at Lu Qingchen rudely: "You mean, this goods is above me?" ”

As a candidate for the evil guard, Wang Qinghou is not allowed to be trampled under his feet at will.

Yun Zhongji said lightly: "He has a record of capturing ruthless iron capture, and his strength can be assured." ”

Wang Qinghou smiled contemptuously: "Ruthless iron hunting? Three of her are not enough for me to fight alone! ”

The ruthless iron catcher, who was already out of the ranks, said lightly: "I can't pretend that I didn't hear this sentence!" ”

Wang Qinghou is certainly powerful, but that was before.

Her sword has been repaired by Lu Qingchen, and it is far more powerful than before.

"Humph!" Wang Qinghou ignored the ruthless iron capture, glared angrily at the cloud trace, and said: "Immediately position me as the finale, otherwise, you can fight yourself!" Without me, you will lose! ”

Yun Zhongji frowned slightly, and said in his heart, the people of the dark mansion are so selfish.

At a critical moment, just for the sake of a little battle of will, you can abandon the overall situation.

He was thinking about it, and only heard Lu Qingchen say: "It's enough for the six of us, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come." ”

Hearing this, Wang Qinghou glared angrily.

He didn't really quit, but just coerced the clouds, who would have thought that Lu Qingchen would call the shots without permission!

"...... surnamed Lu"

Yun Zhongji interrupted him and said politely to Lu Qingchen: "Then listen to Lu Gongzi, the six of you should fight against the other party's seven." ”

He doesn't have much hope of winning or losing.

The strength of Danyang Country is there, and they have a very small chance of winning.

So even if you lose, it's reasonable!

"You ......" Wang Qinghou was extremely angry, and there was a sense of anger that he had been neglected: "Without me, what will you win?" ”

He prides himself on being extraordinary, and the original intention of coming to the Principality of Tianfeng is to come to practice.

From the bottom of his bones, he had a sense of contempt, feeling that a Heavenly Wind Principality was not in his eyes at all.

Who knows, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Wind Principality doesn't take him seriously at all!

This severely frustrated his self-esteem, and he roared repeatedly.

However, no one paid any attention to him at all, and the six young contestants stood together to discuss strategies.

Wang Qinghou, who was ignored, smiled angrily: "It's okay, it's just a Tianfeng Principality, this prince appreciates his face to help you not appreciate it, then don't blame me for turning my face!" ”

He released his martial aura and said coldly: "The surname Lu, let me take a look, you have a few catties and a few taels, and you are worthy of standing on my head!" ”

Without any warning, he shot at Lu Qingchen, who had his back to him.

Moreover, raising your hand is a Xuan-level martial art.

When the marks in the clouds were discovered, it was too late!

Who would have thought that Wang Qinghou would attack his own people at a critical moment?

Although Lu Qingchen had his back to him, he was always on guard against his surroundings.

His shot, Lu Qingchen naturally caught it.

There was a slight glint in his eyes.

This person plucked the ancient supernatural powers to kill him and curry favor with Danyang Kingdom.

This account has not been settled, and now he is attacking him again!

Lu Qingchen is not a mud bodhisattva!

Turning around, he was about to make a move, but the ruthless iron catch was one step faster, and he held the hilt of the sword, which was an air sword.

A three-zhang long moonlight sword qi pierced the air.

Wang Qinghou's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly resisted with Xuan-level martial arts.

Poof-

The sword light was blocked, but Wang Qinghou's martial arts were also interrupted.

"Look for death!" Wang Qinghou was blocked by others, full of anger, and with a low roar, he changed to attack the ruthless iron catch.

The ruthless iron hunt is not afraid, and the sword is up.

In terms of cultivation, Wang Qinghou is even better, reaching the six vortex of the Dachen position, and then his martial arts are also quite proficient, and his body technique has also reached one step and one hundred feet.

However, Ruthless Iron Hunt is extremely experienced in combat, and holds a second-order weapon.

Therefore, under the big war, there is no downfall.

After ten rounds of fighting, Wang Qinghou became more and more frightened and angry the more he fought.

After a long battle, he made him who boasted of being above everyone lose face.

"Get out!" Wang Qinghou roared, and suddenly pulled out a black sword that was carried behind him.

The sword was like an afterimage in the night, leaving a vague black in the air, and it slashed together with the sword of the ruthless iron catch.

The ruthless iron catcher suddenly felt a stinging pain in his palm, and the opponent's sword was very weird, and it could transmit the power of stinging through his own sword body.

She swept hard, took the opportunity to retreat, and was about to rush up again, but Lu Qingchen held her shoulder: "You have been exposed enough, don't continue." ”

He glanced in the direction of the Danyang Kingdom's army, they had already selected the martial artists, and several of the young martial artists were concentrating on the ruthless iron catch.

The ruthless iron catcher will understand and immediately put away the sword.

"If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? I can't help you! "Wang Qinghou don't force him to use hidden swordsmanship, how can he give up?

Whoop -

However, Lu Qingchen stepped forward on tiptoe and looked at him with cold eyes: "Go back to the Dark Mansion Holy Courtyard!" ”

did not expect him to help, but deliberately provoked, exposing the strength of his own side to the enemy.

This kind of person, where did he come from, and where did he go back!

The words fell, and he moved ninety feet in one step, making four trajectories towards him.

It's a sea of all streams!

The strength of its martial qi is extremely close to the Seven Vortex of the Great Chen Position, coupled with the extraordinarily proficient Xuan-level martial arts.

Under the blow, an unusually terrifying power erupted.

The four trajectories formed a cross shape, and the black sword in his hand was knocked away.

The trail of participation, imprinted on his chest, made a dull flesh sound.

Before the sinister smile on Wang Qinghou's face could be revealed, it was replaced by disbelief and shame.

He is not as good as Lu Qingchen?

"Peacock Sword Dance ......" Wang Qinghou was shocked and angry, and he was unwilling to immediately perform the swordsmanship at the bottom of the box.

However, before Shang could show it, he was deceived by Lu Qingchen and slapped his palm on the shoulder.

Wang Qinghou subconsciously bent his knees to dodge, but unexpectedly, not only did he not dodge, but he also let this palm on his cheek.

Suddenly, Wang Qinghou was whipped away by a huge force!

However, it's not over yet.

On the way to fly, a whirling whirlpool, as if it had been prepared for a long time, appeared on the way of its upside-down flight, and exploded violently.

The strong explosion blew Wang Qinghou to pieces!

Just as he roared angrily, ready to stabilize his body and fight back.

Lu Qingchen's figure fell from the sky and stepped on his head.

Bang –

The floor bricks of the city wall were as hard as iron, but they were smashed by Wang Qinghou two or three pieces.

This blow finally knocked Wang Qinghou unconscious, and he couldn't even tell the direction.

I only felt that one foot was firmly stepping on his head, making him unable to move.

(End of chapter)