Nangong Fengyu stood on the edge of the ring, hunting in his robe, his eyes taunting.

"Li Qianzi, you are hiding very quickly. Hmph, I see you, at most, you only have the ability to escape for your life. ”

"It's just that I took a broken sword, what's so arrogant, if you have any tricks, just use it, I, Li Qianzi, will never frown. ”

Li Qianzi straightened her waist and retorted forcefully.

"Broken sword? Hmph, ignorant waste, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. ”

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Fengyu held the sword in both hands, leaped up, and slashed head-on.

Li Qianzi's figure flashed, and the sharp sword qi swept dangerously across her flying hair, slashing through the air with a sword.

Nangong Fengyu's eyes flashed with coldness, and his swordsmanship changed rapidly.

Li Qianzi turned around, and the sunlight in front of him suddenly brightened, only to see the sword light in the sky, staggering at an almost invisible speed.

"Be careful!!

There was a sharp exclamation in my ears.

Li Qianzi retreated sharply, a cloud of yellow phantom power gushed out from her palm, and the phantom power formed a water curtain to protect her body, and then, her body flickered, turning to the side in the torrential sword light, and rushed out of the huge net composed of sword light all the way.

Seeing that Li Qianzi actually sacrificed a ball of yellow magic power, and also rushed out of Nangong Fengyu's sword net strongly, everyone was shocked.

Yellow Magic!

Mortal Realm Intermediate Illusionist!

Isn't Li Qianzi a waste who can't cultivate, how could she sacrifice yellow magic power?

Could it be that she's not a waste at all?!

"You can actually sacrifice yellow magic power, it's really a dog and luck! However, even if your cultivation is successful in the middle of the moon, under my sword move, you will only have a dead end. ”

Nangong Fengyu's murderous aura rose sharply in his cold eyes, and he quickly circled behind Li Qianzi.

At that moment, everyone only heard a piercing sharp sword roar resounding through the sky, and the snow mandarin sword suddenly burst out with a large number of sword flowers, slashing straight at Li Qianzi's head with a desperate momentum.

"Chizuki, be careful!!"

Li Muhua in the VIP stands shouted anxiously, and his heart jumped violently.

That sword slashes down, where is Qianzi's life?!

The murderous aura was overwhelming, Li Qianzi turned around slowly, and in an instant, a sharp sword above his head fell with a vicious roar.

"Li Qianzi, this time, I want to return to you twice the humiliation I suffered before!!!

Between the lightning and flint, the arrogant Nangong Fengyu saw that Li Qianzi suddenly smiled.

That smile is cold and cunning, and it makes people creepy.

Nangong Fengyu was startled, and before he had time to think about it, an angry shout suddenly resounded through the world.

"Thunderbolt !! in 100 Steps"

The clear sky suddenly flashed with lightning, and seven thunderbolts pierced the sky and slammed down.

"Sensational !!"

"Ah!!h

An earth-shattering bombardment was accompanied by a terrible scream.

In an instant, the ring was filled with lightning and black smoke.

Nangong Fengyu, who was hit by the seven thunderbolts, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the snow mandarin sword in his hand fell aside.

Suddenly, the spectators in the audience and the people in the VIP seats were shocked.

"Ahh

"Isn't Li Qianzi a waste?

"That shocking punch is just like the violent flame palm I saw last time in the ghost market, which is amazing!"

"Yes, this time, Feng Yu Shizi actually lost again!"

"Tsk, Feng Yu Shizi can't even beat a piece of waste, it's really more waste than waste!"

"It's so useless, and you dare to be so arrogant, it's really embarrassing. ”

......

For a while, all kinds of mocking words were like a tidal wave, wave after wave.

Nangong Fengyu's face turned black with annoyance, and he glared at Li Qianzi fiercely, and the words of questioning were almost roared out with a roar.

"How did you learn that 100-step Thunderbolt Fist, and who taught you?"

The Hundred Steps Thunderbolt Fist belongs to the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and he has admired it for a long time, but he has not had the opportunity to study because he has not been qualified to enter the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

Even a cultivation genius like him didn't have the opportunity to learn, how did Li Qianzi, a waste, learn it?

Moreover, as soon as she made a move, it was seven thunderbolts!

Last time in the ghost market, he was seriously injured by Li Qianzi's violent flame palm, and this time, he was seriously injured by her 100-step thunderbolt punch.

Li Qianzi, this waste, how many tricks are hidden?!

"Loser, no voice!"

Li Qianzi smiled disdainfully, standing in the ring as arrogantly as a queen.

At this moment, the breeze is gusting, her clothes are fluttering, her temperament is cold, and her face covered with light veils is like a flower in the mist, hazy and beautiful, cold and arrogant.

"Slut, I haven't failed yet!"

Nangong Fengyu roared unwillingly, quickly picked up the fallen snow mandarin sword, jumped up, and slashed it with a sword.

Looking at the sharp sword that broke through the wind, Li Qianzi's eyes lit up.

Still not admitting defeat?

Very good!

This time, she's going to let him lose completely!

"Thunderbolt !! in 100 Steps"

"Thunderbolt !! in 100 Steps"

"Thunderbolt !! in 100 Steps"

......

A roar of rage rang out over the square, the clear sky flashed with lightning, and countless thunderbolts exploded.

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

......

For a while, several explosions exploded, countless lights shot out, and thick smoke billowed out.

The powerful shock wave swept in all directions, the flags in the ring were broken one after another, and even the ceiling of the VIP seats was blown away......

"Stop !!"

Nangong Ling in the VIP seat shouted anxiously and wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Li Muhua on the side.

"Li Muhua, you dare to stop me?"

Nangong Ling roared angrily and struck with a palm.

"King Rui, just kill my granddaughter, my granddaughter teaches your son, you have to intervene, don't think!"

Li Muhua retorted angrily and fought back.

There was a big bombing in the ring, and the two masters in the VIP stands fought fiercely, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"It's terrifying, run for your life......"

In the square, exclamations abounded, and timid spectators fled in all directions in fright.

However, before the faint of heart could run away, the bombardment in the ring suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the escapees stopped, and Nangong Ling and Li Muhua, who were fighting hard, stopped.

After the smoke cleared, everyone turned around in surprise, only to see that the good ring had been blown up beyond recognition, and Nangong Fengyu was even more miserable.

The robe on his body was blown to shreds, his whole body was pitch black, covered in blood, and black smoke was emitting from his body.

Dead?!

Just when everyone thought that Nangong Fengyu had been killed, Nangong Fengyu's body suddenly shook, and he let out a resentful and painful shout: "Li Qianzi......!!!"

"Seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderbolts, they can't kill you, but they can abolish you, from now on, you Nangong Fengyu will become a real waste!"

Li Qianzi looked at Nangong Fengyu who was embarrassed at his feet, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Didn't he always scold her for being a waste, and now, she wanted to let him taste what it was like to be a real waste!