Looking at the tip of the Mojiao Sword that was stabbing and approaching closer and closer, Ruan Qingxiu's eyebrows furrowed, a roar suddenly burst out from his lips, and he stepped on the sword step, and his figure dragged out one afterimage after another, and he quickly retreated backwards.

It's just that Xia Huang's sword is like a surging river, endless, and like thunder, eternal and eternal, no matter how Ruan Qing retreats, it can't be taken off, like a shadow.

Pointed directly at the tip of Ruan Qing's nose.

The tip of Ruan Qing's snow-white nose was already oozing out drops of sweat.

Today's Xia Huang, one hundred and eight meridians have all been opened,

The aura works to an incomparably amazing degree, like a perpetual motion machine.

This sword, Xia Huang doesn't want to stop, so he won't stop.

Ruan Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, and his two swords staggered in front of him.

The Mo Jiao sword stabbed at the staggered double swords, and the blade of the sword swept over Ruan Qing's cheek, marking a blood-red mark on her left cheek.

Although there was no blood on the skin, such a mark was too eye-catching on Ruan Qing's snow-like cheeks.

It's like a kind of punishment.

Ruan Qing staggered back more than ten steps before he could stabilize his footing. Feeling the hot pain on his cheeks, resentment, humiliation, anger, all kinds of emotions intertwined, a face, all flushed in an instant.

Xia Huang stepped up, waved the Mojiao Sword in his hand, looked at Ruan Qing, and said lightly: "Your sword path doesn't seem to be unique. ”

"Bastard!"

"Don't get complacent too soon!"

Ruan Qing's eyebrows were like frost, and he shouted angrily, and the two swords in his hands collided violently, and the flames burst out. I saw that her two swords, the originally bright sword body, seemed to be ignited, turning into a scorching fiery red, exuding a manic aura.

"Spirit Sword!"

Xia Huang's eyes condensed slightly.

The sword weapon in Ruan Qing's hand is also a spiritual weapon.

Being able to possess a spiritual weapon at the stage of the spirit body realm, Ruan Qing's net worth behind it seems to be not small.

It's probably the proud daughter of a big family.

So what?

Should be slapped in the face, or should be slapped in the face.

Ruan Qing stepped out, and in an instant, seven or eight figures appeared in a row, and on the double swords, there was a burst of flame sword qi several meters long, like a butterfly that wanted to drink blood, attacking Xia Huang from all directions.

With a wave of Xia Huang's palm, the Mojiao Sword let out a roar and flew out.

Swim like a dragon.

The Mo Jiao Sword was wrapped in billowing black gas, as if it had been transformed into a jet-black dragon, tumbling among the black clouds, and its minions and teeth were spreading, tearing apart the figures that Ruan Qing had conjured up. In the blink of an eye, the seven or eight transfiguration figures were all shattered and disappeared.

Mo Jiaojian stabbed towards Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing waved his arms, and on the sword, two flames of several meters long slashed down, colliding with the Mojiao Sword.

A large wave of air surged like a tide.

A muffled grunt followed.

Ruan Qing's body shook, he was shocked and flew upside down, drew an arc in the air, staggered to the ground, and slammed the sword weapon in his hand to the ground, only to stabilize the shaking body, and a pale look appeared on his face.

Her sword is pregnant with a "spirit", which is a spiritual weapon,

What about the Mojiao Sword?

Before stabilizing his body, Ruan Qing suddenly raised his head.

Xia Huang had already jumped into the sky and appeared above Ruan Qing's head.

Stretched out his hand to hold the Mo Jiao Sword, and the sword qi skyrocketed, Xia Huang and Mo Jiao Sword, at this moment, the human sword was one, turning into a thick sword qi, like thunder falling from the sky, and it thundered towards Ruan Qing.

The thick sword qi landed on the martial arts stage, and exploded violently, bursting out into a rolling wave of qi.

The entire stage trembled.

With an exclamation, Ruan Qing flew out upside down again.

was smashed away by the sword qi.

This time, the two swords in her hands also flew up, flipped in the air several times, and snorted!

Not far away, Ruan Qing staggered to the ground, his hair was scattered, and his face was pale,

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Backwards.

Without waiting for her to stabilize her figure,

The cold tip of the sword was already against her neck and throat.

"You're defeated. ”

Xia Huang held the Mojiao Sword in his hand, pointed at Ruan Qing's throat, and just by handing it forward, the cold tip of the sword could pierce her slender snow-white neck, looking at Ruan Qing, and said lightly.

Ruan Qing's fists clenched fiercely, his nails pierced into his flesh, he gritted his teeth, and his body trembled.

"Alright, that's it. ”

During the banquet, Song Li's voice sounded.

"Hehe, everyone is very good, there are talents from all generations, we are all old, it seems that in the future, it should be the world of young people. Gongsun Hao also hurriedly said to relieve the tense and stagnant atmosphere on the field.

On the stage.

Xia Huang put away his sword.

"Arrogance also needs capital, what to say in the future, what to do beforehand, weigh yourself, whether you have this strength, whether you have this capital?"

glanced at Ruan Qing and said indifferently.

Then, Xia Huang stepped away, leaving Ruan Qing alone on the stage.

Ruan Qing stood alone on the martial arts stage, with a pretty face, his face was like frost, his face was pale, staring at Xia Huang's figure, his eyes revealed deep resentment and coldness.

"Senior Sister Ruan, it's just an exchange and exchange, don't take it too seriously. ”

Seeing Ruan Qing standing for a long time, Chu Lichen stepped on the stage of performing martial arts, came to her side, and persuaded.

"Let's go back to our seats. Chu Lichen stretched out his hand and pulled Ruan Qing's sleeve.

"Go away!"

Ruan Qing shook off Chu Lichen's palm, snorted, turned around and walked out, stepped on the martial arts stage, and did not return to his seat, but directly brushed his sleeves and left the table.

She didn't even take back the sword weapon that had been left on the stage.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward and delicate.

Song Li shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Chu Lichen: "You go to see Ruan Qing, I'll come later, we have been bothering in the Sword Pavilion for so long, it's time to leave." ”

Chu Lichen put away the sword weapon on the martial arts platform and chased after Ruan Qing.

"Since the Sword of Guige is here, the quota token of the Taibai Secret Land will be granted here. ”

Song Li stood up.

Xia Huang also stood up.

Song Li took out an ancient token from his arms, and with a stroke of his finger, a circle of formation patterns appeared on the brand, and said: "Please sword blood to recognize the master, from now on, this token belongs to you alone." Only you can take this token and enter the Taibai Secret Land at that time, unless you voluntarily transfer it, even if someone else forcibly takes it, it is useless. ”

This ancient token is a certificate to enter the secret land of Taibai.

Xia Huang squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips and dripped it into the formation.

Hum, the array pattern spread like ripples, and then disappeared into the token.

Xia Huang felt his mind and vaguely established a connection with this token.

"Thank you, Elder Song. Xia Huang took the token from Song Li.

For the secret land, Xia Huang is no stranger, in his previous life, as the prince of the human race, he has explored and tried in Huangjian Star, and the surrounding planets, major secret places, has won a great opportunity, and has also died nine times, has encountered a big demon, and has also looked for a sleeping fairy, all kinds of experiences are unforgettable.

I don't know what will happen to the trip to the secret place on the Furi Star now?