Courage Han didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he pretended to turn around Nie Qinghe twice, smiled heartily, and said, "Is this the end?" ”

Linlang was dumbfounded.

She suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, this person's moves were weird, his body was strange, and the visual impact he brought to herself between shots was a little familiar.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't tell you for a while.

Nie Qinghe whimpered, his flipped white eyes blinked, his body trembled twice, and he didn't move.

This bold cold said: "My fist strength is different from ordinary people, the finger bones are soaked in sour and soft medicine, and the taste is violent, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it - no, just rub two fists on the acupoints, do you feel soft and unable to use your strength?" ”

Dare to pat his clothes, actually sat down in front of Nie Qinghe, and said with a smile: "I think you don't struggle, admit your guilt, and suffer less, isn't it happy?" ”

Nie Qinghe's body was still shaking on the ground, he smiled timidly, walked back with his hands behind his back, and said, "Okay, Ethereal Peak, next-oh, look at my memory." ”

He patted his head, looked at the agent of the Elixir Valley looking at him with a surprised look on his face, and said with a smile: "How did I forget, this Ethereal Peak is only a disciple, and the result is a pity, I'm sorry, I don't know how important it is, and I folded it for you-it seems that there is no one in Ethereal Peak." ”

He said with a smile, not even looking at Nie Qinghe.

“…… Says who! ”

The courage was cold and trembling, and his slender neck was suddenly grabbed, he turned his head in shock, and saw Nie Qinghe, who was prostrate on the ground, growing half of his body, with a hideous and terrifying expression on his face.

"You, you, you! How can it be! "I was startled.

It is unheard of to be able to stand up after being affected by the toxin of fluffiness and paralysis.

Nie Qinghe chuckled twice, holding a long sword in his mouth, the muscles on his arms bulged fiercely, like pinching a long-necked rooster, and pulled this gallant cold hard, and with the other hand, he took off the two-inch-long steel needle from his waist and slapped it violently on the acupoint, as the cold air coiled around his body, Nie Qinghe's flesh swelled more and more.

When Linlang looked at it, she knew that it was not good.

"If you do this, your body won't be able to stand it!" Linlang shouted. She remembered that Qing Ge had said that there were many forbidden techniques that hurt others and hurt herself, and now this trick used by Nie Qinghe was one of the forbidden techniques.

Nie Qinghe ignored Linlang's admonition, he pierced the steel needle, the cyan veins on his forehead thumped, the dark blue energy swirled all over his body, and his neck became thicker and thicker, exposing a dull flesh red.

"You're crazy!" Even the courage can be seen that this person is afraid that he will risk his life.

Nie Qinghe didn't say a word, he raised his guts with one hand, lifted it fiercely, twisted his neck and fell to the ground, and stepped out with a foot. With a chilling cry, a mouthful of blood suddenly coughed up in his lungs, and seeing Nie Qinghe chasing after him, he hurriedly sacrificed a gourd to resist.

Who knew that the gourd of jade and gold was smashed to pieces by Nie Qinghe's fist, and the acid water inside flowed to the ground. The courage was stunned, if this fist was greeted on his head, wouldn't it be opened?

He hurriedly dodged, and Nie Qinghe's cold gaze spread all the way with him.

"Look for death." He took a breath, and with a stroke of his footsteps, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he flew out with a palm, and his palm was like a knife. He felt a chill on his neck, and a cold energy brushed around him, making his hair stand upside down.

This person didn't want to die, and the cold heart really became "cold heart", he turned over and bounced away, and the whole person galloped to the sidelines, and he was wrestling with this Nie Qinghe, and for a while he couldn't come up with a good way to duel with him.

It's not a good idea to hit it hard, so I turned around and came up with a plan. He shrunk his head, his body curled up into a ball, his chest was full of breath, blowing away on his body, and seeing Nie Qinghe come to him without saying a word, he raised his head and smiled with his mottled teeth.

"Death!" Nie Qinghe suddenly shouted, and his hands went towards the gall with strong energy.

The latter was not in a hurry, let alone dodging, but just took a large breath of heat-like energy from his chest, and the whole person shrank into a two-foot thick ball and rolled towards Nie Qinghe's face.

Nie Qinghe had never seen such a strange move, and he thought that he would drop ten times with one force, so he didn't hesitate and grabbed it as a novice.

Who knew that the ball spun and circled with Nie Qinghe, spinning back and forth around him. Nie Qinghe slapped it with a fist, but it was deflected by the powerful rotational force, but it was the gallant who was spinning at high speed, and with the bone joints on his fingers, he scraped large and small wounds on Nie Qinghe's body, which became more and more dense.

This little thing is like a flea, it can't be caught at all, and it can't be killed in the jungle. Nie Qinghe's heart was very anxious, and he couldn't take care of it, the qi around his body swelled suddenly, he sacrificed his sword technique, and pinched out dozens of qi swords out of thin air in an instant, besieging the courage from all directions.

This bold man changed his face in a hurry, and hurriedly avoided it, but Nie Qinghe's qi swords were too many, and before he could think about how to dodge, two or three sword qi had already been inserted in his back. He panicked, and the blood in his body began to gurgle out.

Nie Qinghe untied the sword trick and stepped forward - with just one punch, he was confident that he could solve the cold in front of him.

Step by step, he approached the cold of the heart, who was pinned to the spot by the qi sword, prostrate and struggling to no avail.

Bang, thud. Nie Qinghe looked at it stupidly, and he swung out a punch and gently smashed it on the chest of this timid cold, only making a little soft sound. The blue aura in his hand gradually dissipated, and he looked at his palm in shock, the red and cracked blood streaks came out of the palm prints, and the scene in front of him began to spin.

Dare Han opened one eye, saw Nie Qinghe's situation, and grinned: "The time has come." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Nie Qinghe's generous body collapsed, and it didn't take long for most of the energy on his body to dissipate, and he returned to his soft and weak appearance, only a terrifying red arm was exposed, and he only saw that his body was full of devastation.

"In the first battle, Elixir Valley wins!"

Someone shouted.

Nie Qinghe completely lost consciousness and couldn't even make a sound. Linlang's face was pale, luck sent Nie Qinghe out, and when she saw the faces of the disciples of the Elixir Valley around her, she looked at her with a mocking face very hateful, she gritted her teeth and came to the venue.

"I'm going to fight." She patted her chest and said.

Courage glanced at her and said, "What do you have to do with Ethereal Peak?" ”

Linlang was stunned and said, "I'...... I am their guest. ”

Dare rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "Guest? How can there be such a reason, the duel of the master's covenant, let the guests face the battle? I've never heard of that. ”

"It doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not!" Linlang bit her lip: "I'm settled on this fight today-you, you can go on!" ”

She knew very well that she was inferior to Nie Qinghe, and she was not an opponent with the cold courage in front of her.

"There has to be a reason." He said coldly: "You and I don't have to make trouble with the river water, and I can't make it difficult for you to be a little girl - you should not wade through the muddy water of this ethereal peak." ”

"I," Lin Lang knew in his heart that if he didn't tell the truth, these people wouldn't let themselves make a move: "I'm the ...... of Nie Qingge, the great disciple of the Ethereal Peak."

"What?" Timid asked with an eyebrow.

"It's his wife who hasn't passed through the door!" Linlang's face was flushed, and she shouted with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, the entire venue was silent, and only a stunned indifference remained.

After a while, he frowned and asked, "Is this true?" ”

"No more nonsense! Pick up! Linlang blushed with shame, out of helplessness, she had no choice but to make this decision - she knew that she had no chance of winning if she hit her hard, so she decided to win by surprise, and the Gu poison that had been brewed long ago came out of her sleeve, and a pair of dark brown satin wrapped her cold gaze.

Courage took a few steps back, and saw a group of demons attacking him—centipedes, scorpions, and poisonous snakes.

He gasped, pushed it out with his backhand, and repeated the trick, and swallowed another breath of scorching energy, spraying out, ready to use fire to destroy the poison. Who knew that these Gu worms were not afraid of fire, Linlang had expected that some people were accustomed to using fire to deal with them, and they had already coated the bodies of these poisonous Gu with a layer of non-flammable silicone grease.

"Good fellows." Fearfully turned over and jumped away, knowing the stakes of these poisons, he didn't dare to get close, so he stretched out his long hand, stabbed at Linlang's lightning-like whip fist, and attacked Linlang's nose fiercely.

Linlang knew the power of these fists, and he didn't dare to deceive himself, so he could only manipulate the poison in his hand with the sound of the flute from a distance. But the situation is not optimistic, these poisons are vicious, but if you can't get close, it's meaningless.

And for Linlang, as long as he enters the opponent's attack range, there is no room for maneuver.

The situation can be said to have taken a turn for the worse, Linlang's palms were full of beads of sweat, she grabbed Ayaluo, and flew out two sharp hidden weapons with her backhand, seeing that her bold pace was much smarter than herself, and she would soon be close, and she could only panic.

The gallant laughed coldly, and heard two hidden weapons rushing towards him, not panicking at all, not even slowing down, he stuck out his tongue - the tongue half a foot long rolled out, and the slimy liquid sprayed out, although the secret weapon was fast, but pierced his tongue, straight entangled by these slippery and greasy slime, without any power.

Timber retracted his tongue, muttered twice in his mouth, and opened his mouth again for fear of ejaculating. One after another, the two hidden weapons that changed their appearance quickly approached Linlang's body, the latter was in a hurry, and the original close kung fu was not home, and now there were six gods without a master, so he closed his eyes in a panic.

Even this agent couldn't stand it and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are too many poor strengths." He turned his back and shook his head, but his heart was a little flustered and a little strange. This warlike disciple has never appeared in the door, and now that he is out of the mountain, which uncle or uncle is he? Why haven't I been referred?

Come to think of it, it should be good for him to be the master of the sect or guide the disciples of the Elixir Valley.

He pondered these trifles, but instead of the expected applause - or the call for victory - but a deathly silence, he turned back with a pale face.

"What's going on?" He said coldly.