"You're really ...... Damn it. ”

"You're really ......"

"Damn it......"

The gentle and tactful death symphony lingered in the uncle's ears for a long time.

"Dead ...... Die...... Who's it? That's what the uncle replied in his mind.

The uncle eased up after a moment, bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up, and then looked at the place where Xue Qing was before, it was empty! Xue Qing disappeared without a trace just the moment she shook her mind! Where is she? Where is it? A sense of emptiness filled my mind.

The uncle tried his best to calm down, but the fine sweat on his forehead and neck couldn't stop flowing, as if the sweat glands had burst.

It's not that he wants to be so embarrassed, it's just that he already has a long sword around his neck, and he doesn't even know when the sword is on his neck! The sword that shines brightly without the slightest warmth in autumn.

I just felt a refreshing wind accompanied by a rich floral fragrance, as well as the awe-inspiring murderous aura on the blade! I can't move anymore, and if I move for half a minute, I will be in a different place!

The uncle's two rows of teeth couldn't help but tremble, and together with his whole body, if he didn't tighten his uncontrolled body, he would not have the slightest doubt that the two rows of viscous liquid in his lower body would go hand in hand and unscrupulous......

Although the uncle knew that Xueqing was only less than half a meter away from him, he didn't have the heart to delusional about the clouds and rain, the wind and the snow.

The uncle's sword fell to the ground with a crisp trembling sound, but it did not alarm the dust, just because the sword was too decadent and weak, and it did not have the incomparable majesty it should have, so it could only tremble with the uncle's body, and sobbing and flowing. Zhao Xiaoan could only sigh softly when he saw this scene.

The sword follows the Lord, the Lord is above the sword, the ring is like the sword heart, the sword heart condenses the sword intent, the sword intent is swayed, the sword edge is invincible, the sword edge passes, not an inch of grass is born, and all living beings surrender.

It's a pity that the sword has no heart and can't be secretly cast.

The uncle only felt that his hands were empty in a trance, and if his body was still empty, it would be another story......

The uncle couldn't stop trembling and sweating, Xue Qing didn't even look back to see through his movements and counteract him, changing in an instant! The wind passes without a trace. After all, he has no chance of winning now, the sword is on his neck, even if he has the power of the heavens, he will not escape death!

The uncle trembled his lips: "Female...... Woman, let go...... Leave me alone. ”

"I ...... I don't want to die! The uncle burst into tears, in the end, he was in distress about the two taels wrapped around his waist, and it was not easy to speak, for this kind of yellow-faced old piaoke, the two taels on his waist were more important than his life.

The uncle's voice fell for a long time, and he didn't notice the movement behind him, only the long sword on his neck seemed to be eternal, and the trilling sound of being blown by the wind in the corridor had been echoing in his ears, as if there was a sense of vicissitudes of life, and his body was half-lying on the ground, and the soreness was even worse.

Xue Qing only opened her mouth at this time: "Why didn't you surrender just now, but now you are humiliating yourself?" Or do you like it? The tone was different from the previous coldness, but at the moment it was bone-chilling, and he didn't want people to get half a step closer at all, rejecting the coldness of thousands of miles away, and these words naturally spread to every corner of the venue.

The uncle was terrified, and he was frightened for a while, and his pupils were red and bloodshot all over the place.

It's just that unlike most of the audience, who are cheering and cheering, and the color embryo who is enjoying it, the people in the huge lounge Sword Art Domain are gloomy and don't say a word! Everything that happened on the screen was in full view, and that woman actually made a big man kneel on the ground and suffer humiliation! It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Finally, someone broke the silence and said, "Our Sword Art Domain is not so easy to bully!" We are also characters with heads and faces, and we are actually humiliated like this today?! "There were about thirty or forty people in the lounge, and there were a few women mixed in.

Following the man's angry words, no second person dared to respond to him at this time, they all looked at Xue Qing's figure on the screen with a worried face, but they were also full of admiration and amazement.

"Why don't you speak? Is it mute? The man was displeased, and thought he would get the echo of the crowd, but there was no one!

At this time, a timid voice came from the corner: "President, she's too strong......"

After that, several voices around him also sounded.

"Yes, she can match Ouyang Du of Thousand Leaf Grass."

"There's nothing we can do."

The first to break the silence was naturally the president of the Sword God Domain, with a total of thirty or forty people under his command, all of whom were sword wielders, but now they were defeated by a female stream, and she also used a sword, which can be regarded as losing all their faces in the Sword God Domain, and what is even more hateful is that they have been slapped in the face and have no way to fight back!

"Hey!" The man who was called the president was surrounded by everyone in the center, and he could only sigh heavily at this moment, as others said, he was indeed helpless, originally sent a stronger person to go down the city first to boost morale, but now it is counterproductive, although the result of his own play may be the same......

......

"What about you?" The fluttering words sounded behind the uncle without warning.

"I ...... I. "Uncle can't say a word anymore, his courage is exhausted, just like his strength in the second half of the night.

The cold tip of the sword gently slashed from the bottom to the top of the uncle's neck, cool to the bone, and finally stayed on the uncle's dull and stiff face, and the colors of the two were distinct in the night light, as if they were about to cut a piece of dead wood.

Every inch of skin passed, the uncle's heart was about to jump out, lest a miss would cut into it, even if there was already a red bloodshot on his neck now.

After a moment, the long sword left his face, an inch ...... Two inches, until it disappears from view, so unreal.

Although the whole process of fighting is extremely short until now, the uncle is as long as a lifetime.

After the long sword left, he fell straight to the ground, his eyes were empty and he couldn't move, and the pain was like a split liver and gallbladder, as if he had been hollowed out before he started, and he could only feel extremely pity.

It's just that no one's eyes will be focused on the down-and-out loser, and the brilliance will always favor the winner, at this moment, no matter how the Sword God Domain group gritted their teeth, it would be useless, and the shame of not winning the first battle was already engraved in the flesh and bones.

After the referee announced that Xue Qing had won, the uncle who was paralyzed on the ground was carried out in embarrassment.

Between the two rounds, the winners and losers were decided, and the crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers, eager to see Xue Qing a few more times. It's just that in the VIP seat, although it was peaceful and peaceful, but a few more extremely rare eyes stayed on Xue Qing a little, these arrogant people often disdain low-level players, but now they are not very calm, obviously not only nostalgic for Xue Qing's beauty, but their eyes are fleeting.

After the noise had been debauched in the air, the birds were so frightened that they couldn't find their way back, and the scoreboard of the Immortal Dynasty had changed from a big bright red circle to the number one, and the scoreboard of the Sword God Domain had not changed at all.

Xue Qing had already returned to Zhao Xiao'an not long after, her face was still filled with a smug look, and the three-point chill in her eyes had not disappeared.

"Sister Xue Qing is so good, she killed the opponent of the Sword God Domain in seconds." Mei Xu was obviously very happy, and greeted him at this time, holding Xue Qing's hand and shaking.

Xue Qing immediately turned her head to look at Zhao Xiaoan, and snorted softly, "Don't you praise me too?" I was so good just now. ”

"It's amazing, Sister Xueqing is really powerful, let's make the Immortal Dynasty the target of everyone......" Zhao Xiaoan sighed lightly.

"Isn't that what you want? Don't you want to make the Immortal Dynasty famous? Isn't it recognized now because of my strength?" Xue Qing said disapprovingly, obviously with a hint of displeasure in her tone.

Zhao Xiaoan was helpless, and after feeling Xueqing's displeasure, she didn't dare to provoke her anymore, and she didn't seem to be very happy since she came back, so she said: "I don't blame you, it's just that I can do this kind of thing, and I can't rest assured that you girl will do it." ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Xue Qing snorted softly and snuggled up with Mio, "I won't tell you, you're not satisfied with me, just go play by yourself next time." ”

Zhao Xiaoan: ......

Zhao Xiaoan also blamed herself for a while, Xue Qing did it to help herself, instead of comforting her, she blamed her, it was indeed not a husband's doing, so she had to remain silent at this time.

Thinking like this, the eyes looking at the arena suddenly and unintentionally condensed on one of the screens, that arena was still fighting, and before hesitating, he had been watching the battle between Xue Qing and Uncle, so he didn't notice the battles of the other groups, and now he was inadvertently observing!

In the fifth field, a guild named the Flower of the Other Shore is fighting against the fourth guild, the Northern Desert Realm! According to common sense, the victory or defeat between the fourth guild and a little-known guild is obvious, even if it is not a complete abuse, it will be extremely easy, and there is no reason for the Northern Desert Realm to lose the game!

But now the situation is reversed, the players in the Northern Desert Realm are losing and retreating, while the players on the other side are becoming more and more courageous, forcing the members of the Northern Desert Realm to an embarrassing point, which is really a big surprise.

The name of the member of the Northern Desert Realm is Mo Chen, and he is holding a dark golden broadsword in his hand to parry the impact of his opponent, and his body flies straight out. The members of the Flower of the Other Side are named Dokana and wield an uncommon weapon: the Finger Tiger! This seemingly unpowerful weapon, in the hands of Dokana, is like a fish in water, forcing Mo Chen to retreat!