Vermilion Bird City, Yellow Crane Tower.

Long Ruoqing was dressed in white and fluttering, elegant as an immortal, waving the sword in her hand, the sword aura was bursting, lacking a trace of killing aura, but it was a little more ethereal and elegant.

Hu Yunting was dressed in a pale yellow dress that symbolized secular imperial power, wielding a war sword in his hand, fighting with Long Ruoqing.

Two stunning beauties, one ethereal and one noble, the exquisite combat skills of the two emerge in endlessly, which amazes everyone at the same time, but also feasts people's eyes.

"Look, the dragon fairy is really a grandmaster-level master" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Such a young grandmaster-level master, much more talented than Generalissimo Long Zhantian, if the time comes, he will definitely become a martial saint."

"The strength of the Tiger Saint Maiden who listened to the Perfume Pavilion is also good, she can compete with a grandmaster-level master with the strength of a master in the late stage of the congenital stage, once she becomes a martial saint, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with than an ordinary martial saint" Some people were amazed.

On the battlefield, neither Long Ruoqing nor Hu Yunting had any intention of putting the other party to death, and the fight between the two was more like a battle between the same door.

It is true that Long Ruoqing is a grandmaster-level master, but when he fought with Huyun Pavilion, he did not rely on his own battle qi to suppress Huyun Pavilion, but deliberately suppressed his battle qi to the late congenital stage, and only relied on his own combat skills to compete with Huyun Pavilion.

Hu Yunting also had no plans to fight hard with Long Ruoqing, the end of the chaotic war period was still early, and the opponents of the two were not just the other party, if they fought early and lost both, then it would definitely be someone else who took advantage.

In fact, the two of them now already have a feeling of sympathy for each other, Long Ruoqing admires the other party's comprehension and attainments in combat skills, while Hu Yunting admires the other party's young age and can be promoted to the grandmaster level.

You must know that in the history of mankind, there is no precedent for being promoted to a grandmaster at the age of seventeen, Long Ruoqing is definitely worthy of the unprecedented two words, and even Huyun Pavilion is considering whether it is necessary to join forces with Long Ruoqing to fight the enemy.

After all, joining forces with a woman is better than joining forces with a man, and the decisive battle of the Six Holy Lands is not something that you can deal with alone, you have to win allies as much as possible.

Of course, she also knew that even if she was willing to work hard, she might not be able to fight with Long Ruoqing, after all, the other party was only exerting an innate level of battle qi now.

The two of them seemed to be rehearsing, each performing exquisite combat skills, stopping at the point, with a trace of killing aura, but a trace of ethereal wind.

Many people at the scene even felt that the two were not competing, but dancing, and their beautiful posture was definitely comparable to the most beautiful dance in the world.

After hundreds of moves, Hu Yunting finally determined a problem, that is, Long Ruoqing really didn't care at all about the big battle that was happening in the Dragon Mansion now, could it be that the Long family was really so sure? Could it be that Long Jian was really in the Dragon Mansion?

After another fight, Hu Yunting stepped back a few dozen meters and looked up at the stars and bright moon in the sky: "It's past a moment now, right?"

"Yes, it's already a moment after the hour...... Long Ruoqing smiled faintly and looked at Huyun Pavilion: "There are many things that should have an ending."

"Then shouldn't we have an ending" Hu Yunting smiled faintly, "It's a little late......"

"Okay" Long Ruoqing smiled indifferently: "It's up to you, you say it's over, then it's over, to be honest, it's also surprising that you can advance to the late congenital stage, I originally thought that you wouldn't be able to threaten my ...... at all"

"You also surprised me, hehe, seventeen-year-old Grandmaster" Hu Yunting pursed his lips and smiled. Listening to the perfume pavilion and the ethereal peak, Long Ruoqing's age is not a secret to Huyun Pavilion: "However, should you call me senior sister, my age is one year older than you......"

"Hehe, age doesn't tell everything" Long Ruoqing looked at Huyun Pavilion with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Sometimes, seniority is more important, maybe you should call me an aunt, anyway, Yuntian is going to call me an aunt"

"Dragon-Cloud-Heaven" As soon as Hu Yunting heard the name, he thought of the night that made him crazy, and his delicate body trembled.

Suddenly, even Long Ruoqing, who did not have a trace of human fireworks, became hateful in her eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it," Hu Yunting said in a cold voice.

Six brilliant fingers crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, the hole gold pierced the stone, and the turquoise battle qi was stirring vertically and horizontally, surging like a tide.

This is not an ordinary finger, but an otherworldly version of the six-vein divine sword that Hu Yunting uses his battle qi to run the internal force route required by the six-vein divine sword, and shoots out from the six veins of his fingers.

Such a finger man's battle qi is extremely compressed, and its penetrating power is twice that of an ordinary finger, but the battle qi consumed is one-fifth of that of an ordinary finger.

The innate master can shoot out three fingers at most, but Huyun Pavilion has shot out six rays, which is an ability that only a martial saint can have, even a genius like Long Ruoqing can't break this law, she is like an ordinary grandmaster-level master, she can only shoot four rays at most, of course, Ethereal Peak does not lack exquisite combat skills, and she doesn't have to rely on fingers to resist the enemy.

Long Ruoqing's beautiful eyes showed a cautious look, this kind of expression appeared on Long Ruoqing's body, it should be said that it was too rare, the Ethereal Peak Fairy has always been pampered and not surprised, and looked at the wind and clouds with a smile.

The ice-like aura rippled from Long Ruoqing's body, and the surging battle aura of the grandmaster-level master was like a tidal wave, surging, which was a sign that the ice technique was running at full strength.

At this moment, Long Ruoqing was coldly like a thousand-year-old piece of cold jade, and her slender jade hand waved lightly in the void.

There seemed to be snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, and almost in an instant, a mirror-like piece of ice appeared in front of Long Ruoqing.

The six vertical and horizontal six veins of the fingers shot upward, and the mirror-like ice cracks were spotted, but they still didn't shatter.

"Do you want to try again?" Long Ruoqing looked at Huyun Pavilion with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"How many more times can you play such an attack?" Hu Yunting asked rhetorically.

"You can try" Long Ruoqing was light and light, looking like he didn't care, "but next time, I may not choose to hard-connect"

Hu Yunting thought of the other party's unpredictable exercises.

That's right, although the lethality of the Six-Vein Divine Sword is amazing, it also has to hit the target.

The lightning-fast six-vein fingers might be able to attack other grandmaster-level masters, but for the unpredictable body of Ethereal Peak, it was really not too difficult to dodge.

"By the way, is there any other name for the exercises you practice?" Hu Yunting looked at Long Ruoqing, "Is it called Xiuzhen?"

"Xiuzhen?" Long Ruoqing was stunned, "What is Xiuzhen?"

Hu Yunting looked at Long Ruoqing's expression and sighed in her heart, she could see that Long Ruoqing really didn't know what Xiu Zhenyi said.

Could it be a coincidence? The two worlds have cultivated similar exercises?

originally thought that he was no longer lonely, but he didn't expect that he would still be unable to escape the fate of a lifetime of loneliness.

"Forget it, I'm going to say goodbye, let's fight next time, anyway, you and I don't have to decide the winner now" Hu Yunting forced the loss in his heart: "Tell your nephew, I won't let him go." ”

"Hehe" Long Ruoqing smiled coquettishly, and it seemed that the sky and the earth were also brightened: "I will also tell you a word, when a woman hates a man for a long time, then she is not far from falling......"

"You?" Hu Yunting snorted coldly, turned around and left, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, facing Long Ruoqing, she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

"Cultivation?" Long Ruoqing frowned, "What is that?" but what is the name of the exercises I practice? I have time to ask my master......

Long Ruoqing's figure blurred in place for a while, and a delicate daffodil fluttered down......

Hu Yunting, who was already far away, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the delicate daffodil out of the corner of his eye, and his delicate body suddenly trembled .......

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