After Qianqiao returned the salute, she put on a posture and prepared to meet the enemy, but Nangong Ruxiu didn't seem to have the intention of taking the initiative to attack.

Although there were some doubts, Qian Qian still released a golden silk first and carefully tested it.

Through a month of unremitting efforts, the thinnest degree of Jin Lingsi can reach one percent of the hair, and it is difficult to catch it with the eyes of the Qi refining period, so the girl opposite did not find anything abnormal.

Just when Jin Lingsi touched half a meter in front of Nangong Ruxiu's body, it was obvious that she felt that something in front of her was blocking the way, and sure enough, she was not the only one who would have this kind of spell that confused the naked eye, the other party was very likely to be superior, but... Compared with the third uncle, it is still far behind!

The corners of Qianqiao's lips were slightly hooked, her hands pinched, and dozens of golden silk instantly coiled into a net behind Nangong Ruxiu, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Nangong Ruxiu saw that the other party's hands were quickly sealed, and immediately put on a defensive posture, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened, and when he was puzzled, Qianqiao kicked on the ground like an arrow from the string and quickly rushed towards him.

Seeing such an impatient Qianqiao, Nangong Ruxiu didn't panic, she can be said to be very confident in her Shui Yundun, even Feng Linggen's brother often gets recruited without knowing it, not to mention Qianqiao who doesn't know it?

However, she was full of confidence, but she watched as Qianqiao's hand clenched into a fist and hit the shield straight, and then the golden light flashed away, and the incomparably hard water cloud shield was shattered...

Looking at the shattered water cloud shield in front of her, Nangong Ruxiu forced herself to recover from the shock, and when her fist was only an inch away from the door in front of her, she suddenly retreated, reached out and pulled out a spirit sword from the storage ring, and finally began to face the opponent in front of her.

"Is it really a sword cultivator?"

Qianqiao didn't expect that she would guess correctly.

"Water willow flying leaves!"

Nangong Ruxiu tapped the ground with the help of his toes, jumped into the air, and the spirit sword in his hand danced and swayed in the air like a willow branch, and a set of complicated moves mixed with fierce sword qi quickly attacked Qianqiao, and the sword qi was as fine as a flying leaf, but there was a cold light in pieces.

Looking at the oncoming sword shadow, Qian Qiao was secretly surprised, this girl who only had the ninth layer of qi refining was already able to use her sword qi, no wonder she was so confident at first, but...

The tip of Qianqiao's tongue licked the corner of her lips and bloomed with a bright smile.

"That's more interesting, isn't it?"

At this time, she can clearly feel that the cells of her whole body are trembling with excitement, this excitement in the face of a strong enemy, so that she is physically and mentally comfortable, even Qianqiao herself does not know, under the devil training of the third uncle day and night, she has changed from a small citizen living in a peaceful era to a complete combat maniac.

"Jin Ling Huaguang!"

Qian Qiao pinched his hands, and his body began to quickly float with cash-colored light spots, which slowly condensed and formed, and finally completely turned into diamond-shaped golden fragments, and two pairs of them danced around Nangong Ruxiu's sword qi in the field like golden-winged feather butterflies, like a dream but hidden murderous intentions.

In just a few breaths, the fierce sword qi was swallowed by the golden dee, and he turned to return the amount to the opponent...

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"Is this the kind of move that Jin Linghua is just doing?"

Nangong Zhengyang looked at the technique used by Qianqiao in the water curtain in surprise.

"This is obviously not Jin Ling Huaguang in the Library Pavilion, I haven't heard that Jin Ling Shu can turn the opponent's sword qi into his own use..."

Nangong Zhengli frowned, he really didn't know why Qianqiao's Jin Ling Technique was so powerful.

"Could it be that the third uncle has changed?"

Lin Jia looked at the water curtain and put forward his own hypothesis.

"No, I don't think it's the third uncle's doing. ”

"What do you say about it, big brother?"

Nangong Zhengyang looked at the eldest brother with a determined face and was a little puzzled.