Crazy Wang fell to the ground, looking at the dark red surface in disbelief, the gap, is it really that big?

Liu Xiaoyun looked at Lingque in shock, that knife, she didn't see it, it was a knife that shuttled through the void, there was no trajectory at all, and the power was extremely powerful, at least for the cultivators of the Extreme Realm, she didn't know who could resist it, this knife, she didn't feel it even under Liu Shaoqiu's thirteen swords.

Lingque is arrogant, he has arrogant qualifications, ten kinds of talents are solidified into an eternal talent, the giant sword has not only sharp and shuttle void, but also other unpredictable powers, representing a realm of extreme power, even those two monsters, if they dare to take his three swords in one, he is sure to defeat them, let alone a nameless person.

For him, Crazy Wang is a nobody.

Lingque's knife completely frightened everyone.

Yan Qing Night King looked at Ling Que, "Brother Ling, do you remember my little sister?" ”。

Lingque looked at Yan Qing Night King, his eyes lit up, the appearance of both men and women of the White Night Clan was not bad, Yan Qing Night King was even more sexy and enchanting, his snow-white thighs were dazzling, coupled with her seductive purple pupils, she was definitely a rare beauty, but most people were shocked by her strong combat power, and they didn't observe her carefully, only a strong person like Lingque could look at her unscrupulously.

Of course, Ling Que remembered Yan Qing Night King, and he was just about to say a few words that would not only lose his demeanor, but also make Yan Qing Night King not lose his face and leave, when the huge cheers startled him.

"Lingque Lingque, I love you, Lingque Lingque, you are the most handsome."

"Lingque Lingque, I love you, Lingque Lingque, you are the most handsome."

…

Everyone in Yanshan was also taken aback, staring blankly at the group of young and beautiful girl support groups, what the hell is this?

Lingque coughed and looked at Yan Qing Night King with a smile, "The original Miss Yan Qing, I forgive you for being clumsy and didn't recognize it at the first time."

Yan Qing Yewang smiled lightly, saluted Lingque, and said very gently, "It's the little sister who didn't greet Brother Ling for the first time, and I hope Brother Ling will forgive me."

"Haha, Miss Yan Qing is serious, that's right", Ling Que paused for a moment and said, "The White Night Clan also wants to fight for this place?" Then it's troublesome, accept the invitation of the Wen family and help fight for this place."

Yan Qingye King smiled and said, "This point, the elders of the clan have already mentioned it, in fact, Brother Ling only needs to expel the strong men of the Sword Sect and the Youting, this is the purpose of the Wen family inviting Brother Ling, if you don't believe it, Brother Ling can ask the master of the Wen family, Miss Wen Qian'er is also here."

After speaking, Yan Qing Night King looked at Wen Qian'er.

Wen Qian'er walked out and looked up at Lingque, "That's right, just drive away the Sword Sect, Yanshan, and we will divide it equally."

Lingque shrugged, "It doesn't matter, since the Wen family speaks, I'll help."

Present, the Wen family and the White Night Clan all breathed a sigh of relief, only the master of Erpintang had an ugly face, and he was too wronged by the defeat of Crazy Wang, but he was also blamed for his cheap mouth, before the war, he had obviously told him that Lingque would appear, and he was so arrogant, and his name was wrong.

Suddenly, the void in front of Lingque was distorted, his eyes widened sharply, and in front of him, the giant que knife rotated extremely fast, and a collision that tore through the void was sent out one meter in front of him, and the huge spatial crack spread horizontally, and someone sneaked up on Lingque.

Not far away, Liu Xiaoyun clenched the hilt of the sword, staring at Lingque, just now she made a move, and with all her strength, she still couldn't hurt this person in the slightest.

Lingque frowned and looked at Liu Xiaoyun, "Although I don't like to hit women, but your sneak attack makes me very unhappy", as he spoke, the Juque Knife disappeared, Liu Xiaoyun was cold all over his body, just a moment, the tragic situation of the frenzy came into view, she could never block the Juque Knife, in front of her, she had already seen the Juque Knife, but she couldn't avoid it, suddenly, the Juque Knife disappeared, returned to Lingque again, and made a shocking sound again, accompanied by sparks and cracks that tore through the sky, as well as the incomparable sword qi, this is, Liu Shaoqiu's thirteen swords.

Present, among the masters of the Sword Sect, the only one who could fight with Lingque was Liu Shaoqiu, and Zhanlong Baiye didn't know what the purpose was, so he didn't stop him, and watched Liu Shaoqiu slash towards Lingque with a sword.

Ling Que's face sank, and he looked at the north seriously, where Liu Shaoqiu flicked his long sword, "Your opponent is me."

Everyone in Yanshan looked at the sky, and there were only three people who could decide the ownership of Yanshan, Liu Shaoqiu, Zhanlong Baiye and Lingque, as long as these three people were divided, the ownership of Yanshan would be decided, and the others would not be able to change it.

"You, it's Liu Shaoqiu of the Sword Sect," Ling Que said in a deep voice.

Liu Shaoqiu raised his long sword, "That's right."

Lingque's eyes narrowed, "I've seen the video of your Ten Courtyard Competition, and the Thirteen Swords are indeed unique, but you are not my opponent."

"Isn't it, let's talk about it" Liu Shaoqiu unceremoniously slashed out with a sword, this is the first sword, the same as just now, just a tentative sword.

However, even if it is the first sword among the thirteen swords, it is not something that ordinary people can take, Lingque can despise others, but it is impossible to despise the thirteen swords.

The giant sword rotated around the body, blocking the invisible sword from the body, and there was no collision at all, but it distorted the void, and the invisible waves of qi swept the earth, and many people were affected, most of them remembered that Liu Shaoqiu and the war dragon Bai Ye had fought before, and immediately stayed away, this kind of battlefield was not something they could approach.

After Lingque took Liu Shaoqiu's sword, the giant sword on the surface of his body suddenly disappeared, shuttling through the void.

Liu Xiaoyun couldn't help but exclaim, "Be careful."

Liu Shaoqiu has never shown absolute control over speed in fighting with people, relying on the sharpness of the thirteen swords, Liu Xiaoyun doesn't know if he can take the Lingque sword.

Liu Shaoqiu raised his hand is the second sword, but it is not to attack others, but to attack a hundred meters around himself, and the next moment, in the void, a sword qi was torn apart, and the giant knife pierced the void and stabbed at Liu Shaoqiu, and at this moment, Liu Shaoqiu saw it.

He used the second sword as a method to find the trajectory of the giant sword, to Liu Xiaoyun's expectation, the thirteen swords could still be used like this?

The speed of the giant knife is fast, and it is invisible, but once it is discovered, it is not so mysterious, Liu Shaoqiu only moved his body sideways to avoid it, but he still underestimated the giant knife, the giant knife is a combination of ten talents, and the power is not as simple as just shuttling through the void, Liu Shaoqiu seems to have avoided the blow of the giant knife, but the outer clothes of his body were destroyed by the burning force, and there were even burns on his arms.

He looked at Lingque in confusion.

The giant knife returned to Lingque's body again, slowly rotated, and seeing Liu Shaoqiu's view, the corners of Lingque's mouth rose, "I said, you are not my opponent."

Liu Shaoqiu's face was solemn, he had been fighting with the battle dragon for so long before he was injured, and the person in front of him easily injured him, and he didn't know how he was injured, an unprecedentedly strong enemy, no wonder he was called one of the invincible extremes of the younger generation.

In the Yanshan battlefield, the cultivators of the Sword Sect and the Youting Court could no longer support it, and Liu Shaoqiu no longer expected to hold the Yanshan, so he spoke loudly, "All the Sword Sect and the Youting disciples have withdrawn from Yanshan."

Yan Qing Night King sneered, "If you say withdraw, you can withdraw, and I will cripple them."

Their purpose is to deal with the Sword Sect masters before Mu Rong arrives, otherwise let the Sword Sect retreat safely, this battle is not in vain, at least to ensure that Liu Xiaoyun and some other strong people cannot fight again in the short term.

Liu Shaoqiu's eyes were cold, and the sky-high sword qi rose from the ground, and the fourth sword shrouded a void.

Yan Qingye raised his eyebrows.

Ling Que was surprised, such a strong sword qi, this is an aura, he thought of Mu Rong, he hated aura.

Liu Shaoqiu stared at Yan Qing Night King, "You can try to see if you can defeat the people of my Sword Sect before my fourth sword is issued, and you can retreat safely."

Yan Qing Night King looked at Lingque.

Ling Que didn't say anything, it was the fourth sword, it was not the thirteenth sword that was so easy to defeat, Liu Shaoqiu made it clear that he would die together, and if he didn't let the people of the Sword Sect retreat, he used the fourth sword to envelop everyone, and none of them wanted to go.

Even she was hit hard by the fourth sword before, she didn't expect others to be able to stop it, only the battle dragon white night could be safe and sound!

Helplessly, the Night King of Yan Qing asked the White Night Clan, Erpintang, and others to retreat, and let the people of the Sword Sect and the Youting Courtyard leave, of course, they themselves retreated far away, lest the fourth sword fall.

Liu Shaoqiu didn't expect to win the Lingque and the Battle Dragon White Night, keeping the cultivators of the Sword Sect was the limit of what he could do, and now, it depends on whether he can leave intact, it shouldn't be very likely.

"Even if I let your people leave, it's useless, once you lose, they can't compete with others on this planet," Ling Que said lightly.

Liu Shaoqiu watched everyone leave, Liu Xiaoyun looked at Liu Shaoqiu in a complicated way, she was not worried about Liu Shaoqiu's life, as long as the White Night Clan and the Spirit Spirit Clan did not want to fight to the death with the Sword Sect, they would not kill Liu Shaoqiu, but after Liu Shaoqiu broke off alone, he should no longer be able to participate in the next battle for the Yan Mine.

You Ye'er only found out at this time that this Liu Shaoqiu was a little manly.

"Dead girl, I'll find you" Yan Qing Night King stared at Yu Ye'er and threatened in a low voice.

Yu Ye'er pouted, "Old aunt, take care of yourself, don't flash your waist."

King Yan Qing was furious, and glared at Yu Ye'er with resentment.

Yu Ye'er paused, turned his head and looked at Yan Qing Night King seriously, as if he had found something, and exaggeratedly said, "Old aunt, you have a lot of wrinkles", and after speaking, she immediately ran away.

Yan Qing Night King was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his face, as long as it was a woman, whether she was a cultivator or not, she was very concerned about her appearance, and she was no exception, no matter how strong she was, Yu Ye'er's words could be regarded as piercing her heart, and it was already good if she didn't take out the mirror on the spot.

Similarly, her anger against Nightshade had reached its peak.

Seeing the people around him gradually drift away.

Ling Que looked at Liu Shaoqiu, "As a sign of respect for you, I didn't sneak attack, now you can use it to your heart's content, the fourth sword, I'm looking forward to it."

"Lingque Lingque, I love you, Lingque Lingque, you are the most handsome."

"Lingque Lingque, I love you, Lingque Lingque, you are the most handsome."

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The voice of the girl's support group gradually faded away, although Lingque was very confident, but the reputation of the thirteen swords was too great, and it was not the first time he had experienced the strength of his aura, so he was a little stunned.

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