The scorching sun is like fire, and on the Phoenix Stage, a fierce battle is in full swing!

Leng Qianqiu's duel against Ling Du, the strongest battle expected, did not disappoint, in the passionate shouts of 100,000 spectators, the waves were magnificent and wonderful!

Previously, Ling Du's Xiao Killing Destiny directly forced Rao Qing's late-stage Yuan Infant into a mid-stage Yuan Baby, which was really terrifying. On the Phoenix Stage, you come and go, dozens of rounds of real power against rigidity, Leng Qianqiu has no obvious lack of stamina.

It seems that the rumors that Leng Qianqiu's true strength is only a thin line away from the Yuan Void Period are not groundless.

Even if the chaotic attribute Xiao Kill did not completely suppress Leng Qianqiu's Diyuan Dantian, the Yuan Infant Body in the later stage, the explosive power was incomparably strong, the light pulse, and the light was ten thousand feet of light!

The fog system, the composite of the water system and the wind system, with the agility of the water and the lightness of the wind, so Ling Du's true power pulse, with extremely strong dialysis characteristics, is ubiquitous, a martial art, seeing flowers in the fog, making the Phoenix Typhoon surge, clouds and mist, and the audience outside can't see what happened inside.

Leng Qianqiu was calm and calm, confident, his whole body burst out with extremely strong light energy, and the dazzling white light erupted, and everywhere he went, there was a bright light, and the smoke disappeared.

Ling Du, his Xiao Killing Heavenly Destiny, has a certain amount of suppression for Leng Qianqiu, but unfortunately, Leng Qianqiu's strength is too strong, and the true power of the mist system is completely restrained by the power of light.

After a long battle, he was defeated and retreated, and Ling Du's destiny was killed, but he failed to stop Leng Qianqiu's progress and was defeated!

Leng Qianqiu, everyone is looking forward to it, and advance to the finals first!

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The third floor of the Moon Viewing Pavilion is full of spirit!

The lark who was sitting in the middle of the position smiled, looked at Leng Yuechan on the left, and said: "Brother Leng, your son is really outstanding, and he defeated Ling Du, who was killed by the Mandate of Heaven, and advanced to the finals, congratulations!"

The floating god on the other side echoed with a smile: "It seems that the emperor's crown of this year's Yuanying duel is none other than Leng Gongzi, unless, that kid from the destruction department can create a miracle and go against the sky!"

Next is the duel between Qianhua and the Destruction Department Zixiu, the lark listened to what Piao Shen said, and didn't take Qianhua seriously at all, and immediately his face changed, his cheekbones bulged, and he was extremely displeased, and said coldly: "That kid of the Destruction Department, if he can break Qianhua's Seven Kills Sword Technique, he will already be against the sky!"

The cold moon god on the side, always with a cold face, was indifferent, and said: "I like the taste of destruction!"

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The storm is surging, and it is about to start!

Zixiu is on the Phoenix Terrace again!

First, in the battle of the trapped beasts, he defeated the wolf and obtained the qualification to participate in the Yuan Infant Duel, and then, in the confrontation with the Druids, he made a thrilling explosion and advanced strongly.

He can always create excitement for the audience, after two games, he has accumulated a lot of fanatical fans, when he ascended to the Phoenix Stage, the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains came and went, and the popularity of the pursuit was second only to the first beautiful man in Phoenix, Leng Qianqiu.

Qianhua, a representative of female divine cultivation, the first sister among the forty-ninth disciples of Shenjian Mountain, is fluttering in green clothes, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a smooth face, apple muscles, and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows.

On the phoenix platform, two people gathered ten meters together, Qianhua was light in the wind, fluttering in green clothes, capable and neat, Zixiu was in a black robe today, calm, full of gangsterism, two people looked at each other, giving people the illusion that a robber was going to rob the small jasper.

"Miss Qianhua, long time no see!" he shook his long hair, squeezed his eyebrows, and smiled a little obscenely.

"I want to ask you, how did you learn the Fourth Realm of the Seven Killing Sword Technique?" Qianhua asked coldly with a solemn face, holding the sword in his hand.

"Then you answer me a question first!"

"What's the problem?"

He whistled very rogue and laughed, "Are you the virgin ♀?"

This is worth it, the forty-ninth disciple of Shenjian Mountain, there are a total of one hundred and eight people, and no one has ever dared to be so rogue to a sister, Zixiu has eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard today, and he has risked the disapproval of the world.

Bastard!

Qianhua has a red face and red ears, a famous sword, a famous thousand bones, a sharp sword out of the sheath, murderous and horizontal, and scolds him!

Zixiu didn't care, with a hippie smile, and responded: "It's too good to scold, when I was in Azure City, I was a little gangster, nicknamed Dandan, the bastard is me, I'm the bastard!"

He provoked Qianhua so frivolously, and he also had considerations, Qianhua's destiny, the heart of fear, is to disturb the mind, weaken the willpower, and return the other way, he came up with this trick!

Furious, angry and angry, Qianhua's true power operated, the sword of thought and the Yuan Shen were separated, blessed on the Thousand Bone Sword, thunderous, and directly used the fifth style of the Seven Killing Sword Technique, Seven Stars Looking at the Moon, ten meters per second!

Skillful swordsmanship, cutting through the air, making a 'hiss' sound, the power of a thousand jun, unstoppable, sharp sword stabs, right in the center of the eyebrows. Zi Xiu was hit by a sword and pierced his skull, but his smiling face did not change in the slightest, and no blood rushed out, and after a while, it turned into nothingness!

Phantom!

Only then did Qianhua realize that what he stabbed was only a phantom, it was incredible, his own seven kills in one step were already faster than the wind speed, and he could still separate the phantom to confuse himself, Qianhua, who was embarrassed and angry, missed a blow, and his anger burned his heart!

Zi Xiu also used a move of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, Ling Feng Phantom, but he had no intention of attacking, he just quietly created a shadow and stayed in place, and his true body had been transferred ten meters away.

"Miss Qianhua, I just asked if you were there ♀, and there were no other intentions, as for making a big fuss!" Seeing Qianhua's shock, he grinned on the side.

"Damn bastards, suffer death!"

It was also Ling Feng Phantom, Quadruple Phantom, Quadruple Figure, and Spy Shadow were all in a row, and Qianhua expanded the area of destruction, and the murderous aura spread!

It's just that the result is the same, it's just the phantom clone that is broken. The sword aura was pervasive, and the murderous intent was unrepentant, again and again, again and again, and all five consecutive attacks failed.

Qianhua is about to go crazy, because every attack is a matter of seconds, so to locate the position of Zixiu through spiritual sense, the problem is here, not only is his body fluttering, but also, he is slowly disappearing, that is to say, Qianhua's spiritual sense has lost his vision, and he can't find the existence of Xiu at all.

'Could it be that he has reached the realm of no wind', the panting Qianhua and the plump upper circumference fell together.

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The audience began to heckle again, and all they saw was the fluttering Qianhua in green clothes, the seven killing sword tricks, the sword light flashing, and the vast number of swords and shadows, killing and killing on the Phoenix Stage, I don't know how many black-clothed 'Zixiu' were killed.

For seven or eight rounds in a row, he never saw Zixiu make any offensive moves, he didn't use martial arts, and he didn't have a condensing sword in his hand, he was just dodging and dodging.

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I couldn't look at it anymore, the lark's face was blushing, red to the root of his ears, his cheekbones bulged, and he said angrily: "It's really a hell, there is such a thing!"

Piaoshen pinched his mustache and said with a smile: "Sparrow God, I feel a little dizzy when I see it, who is your disciple of Shenjian Mountain, why is Qianhua's doppelganger only four, and that destruction boy has a sixfold doppelganger phantom, a great spectacle!"

is also a wind martial god, although his one-sword fluttering trick is very different from the seven-killing sword trick, but the principle of phantom clones is still the same, the higher the realm, the more the number of doppelganger phantoms.

Leng Yuezen, who has never spoken much, was cold and cold, and said again: "I like the taste of destruction!"

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Qianhua's spiritual sense blinds him, which is actually the same principle as the stall of Raptor 0.

No wind!

The principle of capturing spiritual consciousness is actually to locate and spy with the help of the spread of the wind, if there is no wind movement, it is a darkness for the spiritual sense!

Zixiu has mastered the windless realm, which can create rhythm in a windless environment, and can also reverse the rhythm of the body in a windy environment, one positive and one negative, one valley and one peak, canceling each other, similar to creating a vacuum on the outer surface of the body, isolating the wind movement from the outside world.

The spiritual sense couldn't find Zixiu's position, it was completely a blind fight, and it was a continuous fight, and now she even had the strength to be angry, but she still didn't give up, she wanted to defend the supremacy, the majesty of Shenjian Mountain.

Qianhua used all her strength, attracting all the true power, the Phoenix Platform was only three or four hundred squares, she used the last move, the group attack technique, the meteor nine swords, through the plane attack, to carry out an overwhelming attack.

She looked at Zixiu who was smiling lightly, gritted her teeth with hatred, and her fluttering long hair was messy in the wind, and it was about to burst into the air!

Nine palaces and six sides, six nine fifty-four swords, fifty-four swords, like the wind and illusion, the whole process only took 3 seconds, it was too fast, the sword body of the Thousand Bone Sword drew an arc effect in the air, and the explosion sound of the sword was up and down, the sword arc and the air rubbed rapidly, and the sparks flickered.

Zi Xiu saw it in his eyes, raised his vigilance, and all the six phantoms were sacrificed, and the seven stars looked at the moon, tossing and turning!

Qianhua Lingfeng danced wildly, and in just ten seconds, he used three meteor nine swords, and he shot 162 swords, that is to say, an average of 16 swords in one second!

As the first sister of the new generation of disciples of Shenjian Mountain, she really lives up to her reputation, and the frequency of sixteen swords in one second is Zixiu, and she sighs to herself!

Qianhua is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and after the three meteor nine swords, he sweats like rain, and his face is weak!

Zi Xiu took a deep breath, if it weren't for the fact that he had mastered the windless realm and shielded Qianhua's spiritual sense, today's battle would hurt his muscles and bones, and it would be inevitable, if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he would be a little difficult to leave a whole corpse.

He didn't do anything, he didn't give Qianhua a chance to breathe, the seven killing sword tricks, the face of the breeze, the footwork that changed the rhythm of the movement, the footwork of the windless realm, silent, ghostly, and in an instant, he got behind Qianhua, gently pasted it, and grabbed the sword of the thousand bones in her right hand!

Grab the sword!

Took the thousand-bone sword of Qianhua, the first sister of Shenjian Mountain!

Amazing!

Qianhua completely lost the strength to resist, and lost his temper, a trace of tears crossed the corner of his eye, and said: "You win, I, Qianhua, swear, one day, will take you under the sword!"

He smiled indifferently, let go of Qianhua's slender jade hand, leaned into her ear, blew on her earlobe, and whispered: "I, wait, you!"

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The lark couldn't stand it anymore, his face was red, and he threw his sleeves away!

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The immortal genius of the Department of Destruction, Zixiu St. Field, wins!

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