In the face of the dense sword rain of Qinglan, Qianxin simply let it go.

Qianxin turned his heart sideways: "Aren't you fighting fast with speed? Completely fight perception and body flexibility, see who gets more swords. Hehe, I'm not afraid of that. ”

He activated the Boiling Intent Sword Technique that he had only learned from Tianxin Tower, and raised his battle intent to the extreme.

The Boiling Sword Technique is a blessing spell that consumes physical strength while raising the battle intent to a vigorous state, so that people's consciousness can focus on battle, thereby improving their perception ability, as well as the probability and strength of the condensation of sword rays and sword qi.

Qianxin is a blood soul body, and he has no physical strength at all. Therefore, what he consumes is actually the spiritual power that maintains the movement of the blood soul body.

When the battle intent was boiling and his consciousness was focused to the extreme, the sword shadow of Lu Qinglan was no longer a blur in front of him. The shadow of the sword was also dense and sparse.

Soon, he discovered the location where the sword blade often appeared, and he roared in a low voice, poured spiritual power into the sword body, and intervened with a move "Green Dragon Stirring the Sea".

Boom!

The blades intersected, and Lu Qinglan's arm shook, and the sword body almost flew out of her hand.

Her eyes were angry, and she mobilized her blood to resolve the pain in the tiger's mouth and wrist, and suddenly found a brown sword shadow, stabbing straight towards her chest.

Qianxin slammed away Qinglan's sword, stabbed sharply, and actually stabbed at her rumbling breasts.

"Bastard!"

Yu Qinglan was furious, didn't care about the pain in her hand, and waved her sword with one hand to block.

But once Qianxin gained power, he didn't leave his hand, turning over and over, it was such a trick "dragonfly water", stabbing at Lu Qinglan densely and briskly.

In the face of this fast and shameless sword path, Xiao Qinglan was so angry that she raised her eyebrows. It's just that the swordsmanship is poor, and every sword is stabbed at the girl's house, which is too shameless!

Qianxin didn't care about that. He knew that as long as he slackened his breath, Lu Qinglan would regain the initiative and stab him into a hedgehog. So he just stabbed one sword after another. I don't care what kind of sword moves. She must be forced to either defend or be consumed!

In the end, the angry Lu Qinglan decisively chose to confront. This bastard is really so hateful, even if he is injured, he will be slashed with a sword.

"Hmph, as long as you get hurt, you will be able to bear the challenges of others next!"

Lu Qinglan sneered, mobilized her spiritual power to protect her body, and the sword in her hand didn't care where Qianxin came from, and greeted Qianxin like a storm.

As a result, there was a battle without technical content on the martial arts field.

The man kept stabbing people in the chest with his sword, as if he was about to pop it.

The girl frantically swung her sword and slashed at each other's shoulders and thighs, just like chopping wood.

After about four or five minutes of slashing, Lu Qinglan was physically exhausted, and Huo Ran jumped out of the battle circle. His eyes were angry, his pretty face was shy, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain from time to time.

She was stabbed in the chest with at least five swords, and she had to protect her body with spiritual power, otherwise she would have been stabbed. But even so, there was still a dense stabbing pain coming from the chest, and it was conceivable that it was either blue or purple.

She was in pain and wanted to scratch and rub it, but in public, she didn't dare to reach out at all, so she could only shake her shoulders to relieve it a little.

Qianxin was also slashed at least twenty times. Of course, the place where he was cut was very painful, but he sealed the soul of the sore place, and now he doesn't feel the pain at all, and his spirit is quite good.

"Haha, step girl, admit it!"

Chishin laughed.

"Shame on you, you've been hit more than mine. How do I lose?"

Xiao Qinglan was so angry that her head was about to explode. was obviously beaten into a pig's head, and he still had to pretend to be a winner in public, how could there be such a person?

Qianxin smiled wantonly and pointed to her shoulder: "Look, your shoulder is bleeding, which means that you are seriously injured." And I didn't show a single sign of injury on my body. Isn't winning or losing obvious?"

Only then did she find that a piece of her shirt on her left shoulder had been picked open, and there was blood dripping underneath, and a terrible wound was turning over the white flesh of the man.

Looking at him again, there is really no embarrassment in his body. The thigh, which has been cut the most, does not even have a fold in the clothes, let alone hurt the skin. Even if she is unwilling, it is not good to open his robe in public and ask him to take off his pants for a check......

"You ......"

Rao is usually sharp-toothed, but she was also speechless with anger.

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!

Thinking of the pain in her breasts, she completely lost her mind.

"Ahh

She snorted, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at Qianxin's head.

Qianxin was proud, and suddenly saw that her wooden sword actually burst out with a purple energy, slashing towards his head.

With a wooden sword, he can still burst out of his strength, which shows that this little hoof is really angry to the extreme, and his battle intent is boiling.

Qianxin didn't have time to raise his sword to block. In such a hurry, it was too late to infuse spiritual power into the wooden sword. The wooden sword without spiritual protection is blocked in vain.

Today is the inheritance ceremony, how can you ruin the appearance of the little master?

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a cyan energy burst out from his palm, and he suddenly grabbed Lu Qinglan's wooden sword.

Boom!

The purple energy collided with Qianxin's cyan energy, and the explosion was deafening.

And the blade of Xiao Qinglan's wooden sword was instantly blown into a pile of debris by Qianxin's spiritual light.

was stunned by the sawdust sprayed all over her face. Catch the full force of the sword with strength with your bare hands...... And looking at his palm, there is no damage at all......

"Step girl, now you're throwing in the towel, right?"

Qianxin smiled, looking like a master who didn't care about you. In fact, he took a big advantage by taking the sword with his hand. His blood soul body was much tougher than the wooden sword, and his ability to mobilize spiritual power to burst out was also dozens of times stronger......

The additional damage that bursts out of the spiritual power blessing weapon has four forms from low to high: Strength, Spiritual Radiance, Spirit Cover, and Spirit Flame. And each form, according to the degree of condensation and the strength of energy, is like the sword soul body, divided into nine color levels, from low to high: purple, blue, cyan, green, yellow, orange, red, gold, and colorful.

Qianxin didn't dare to use the green sword qi, so he relied on the advantage of the blood soul body to burst out with a slightly inferior cyan energy.

The cyan energy was much stronger than the purple energy of Lu Qinglan, and it could naturally completely defuse her attack.

Xiao Qinglan didn't know that Qianxin was a fourth-level sword soul, and thought that his body refining ability was perverted, and he could already condense third-level strength with his body and battle intent. She already knew that it was impossible to get back on the field here.

Resentfully, she shaved Qianxin with her eyes, and she said indignantly: "You won this time! But our account is not finished yet! Next time I see you again, you won't end up so easily!"

At this time, the guests at the scene were all shocked by Qianxin's sudden burst of cyan energy.

"Cyan third-level strength, this kid's fist has been tempered to the point of being very perverted!"

"That's right, with his refining level, he should be able to burst out of the primary spirit after learning the Explosive Flame Fist!"

Only the young people of the Gu family looked calm. Previously, they were ridiculed by the guests and had no courage to play, and they were all angry one by one. Now that Qianxin has won, they all squint proudly at those who say cool things. The meaning of the eyes is obvious: "Aren't you arrogant?

In the crowd of the Gu family, only the three girls stared at Qianxin with slashing eyes from beginning to end.

Zhao Chanlin glared at Qianxin: "Bastard, you actually blatantly poke someone's chest, you must have bad thoughts about this tough woman! I hate big-breasted women!"

Gu Ting smiled coldly: "I got into trouble again...... Hmph, just right, let her fight with Zhao Chanlin!"

Gu Mei stroked her forehead and lamented: "Alas, Qianxin's taste is getting worse and worse, what's so good about this kind of fierce woman?"

Qianxin succeeded in stealing chickens and made a big splash, and Old Man Gu Lin was very relieved, and he exchanged words with the elders around him.

When everyone had talked enough and was surprised enough, the old guy smiled proudly: "Do you have any more guests to guide Qianxin?"

That demeanor, that tone, Qianxin directly thought of Feng Xiaogang's arrogance in the cameo appearance of the black boss - "Who else?"

Qianxin stood in the martial arts arena speechlessly, helpless against Old Man Gu Lin's blatant hatred.

"Haha, since Qianxin's body refining achievements are so amazing, then I'll compare his physical explosiveness with him!"

A begging voice rang out.

It was the man who had previously competed with Lu Qinglan for the opportunity to challenge, Liu Zhihan, the son of the Liu family.

Qianxin looked at Liu Zhihan's Wenxiu face with disdain, pursed his lips and said secretly: "A guy who looks like a weak scholar is still competing with me in refining?

Old man Gu Lin's thoughts were similar to Qianxin's, and he also secretly cheered for the fat sheep to appear, and laughed loudly on his face: "Zhihan Xiaoyou is extraordinary, I think he must have experience in refining the body to learn from." Qianxin, you have to learn from him!"

At the same time, the old man sent a message to Qianxin: "The people of the Liu family are too arrogant, give them a lesson." Just don't kill or maim you!"

Qianxin and Gu Lin looked at Liu Zhihan with bad intentions, but the kid stood up but didn't play for a long time, but said to Qianxin in a weird way: "Of course, the competition must have a colorful head." You and I both admire Gu Ting and want to ask to hire her, so it's better for us to bet on her. If you lose, quit the marriage. If I lose, I will never mention what I like about Gu Ting from now on. How?"

Liu Zhihan's words were too arrogant, and he openly wanted to rob someone's fiancée. Compete and compete, and doing so is simply a slap in the face.

"It's just a challenge, not a personal duel, and it's too much to ask. ”

"Gu Ting and Qianxin are in love with each other, so you are a monster to oppose it?

Except for the people of the Liu family, the eyes of the others who looked at Liu Zhihan were full of contempt. Even those who are jealous of Qianxin can't get used to it.

If you fight badly, you can ignore other people's marriage contracts and mess around, and you can't let people marry their wives with peace of mind? The three young men who had been abused by Qianxin at the blind date banquet thought about it in unison.

Gu Ting's face turned red with anger, her hand on the sword, and she almost wanted to rush over and cut this shameless guy.

Xiao Qinglan, who had just been taken advantage of by Qianxin, applauded loudly: "Liu Gongzi is right, beauties should be qualified to pursue talents with both talent and virtue." If a disciple of Dengzi deceives the beauty by relying on the next three indiscriminate methods, it will simply be an insult to her! Qianxin, if you have a kind, you will agree to Liu Gongzi's request!"

Qianxin smiled secretly, Lao Tzu is a blood soul monster, and he really hasn't planted it. However, bet on women...... Hey hey, I love it!

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