Chapter 252: Do you want me to rub it for you?

Yang Yuehua was annoyed and angry.

She had never encountered anything like it.

Every move has been calculated, her habit of making moves, the characteristics of the spirit soldier, as if she has been penetrated, a dignified martial arts master, was actually pressed and beaten by a congenital master, wouldn't it be a cheekcut for her to spread out?

Divine power - big tornado!

Martial arts masters can use their spirits to transform into true qi, which means that their eyebrows can store an extremely astonishing amount of true qi.

Even if he used this secret technique in a hurry, it was definitely not something that an innate martial artist could compete with.

A small silver ball drilled out between Yang Yuehua's eyebrows, and the small ball instantly expanded, turning into a round ball with a radius of 1 meter, wrapping the whole person.

In the next moment, this silver sphere turned into an endless tornado, containing the spiritual power of materialization.

The substantive use of spiritual power is a means that martial arts masters are good at, for example, Chu Qianqiu used to use killing intent attached to the sword to fight against the sword qi of the stars, regardless of victory or defeat, this is a similar method, but normal martial artists cannot flexibly and freely invoke spiritual power, and after reaching the realm of martial arts, it can be like an arm.

It's time to fight!

Zila!

The thunder bead emitted a dazzling light, enveloping Chu Qianqiu's entire person, but the strong storm mixed with the sharp blade quickly cut through the protection of the thunder armor.

It's as easy as a knife cutting through butter.

The wind blade formed by the combination of spiritual power and true qi characteristics was more powerful than Chu Qianqiu could have imagined.

In the previous simulation, I had never seen her so gaffe, could this be the legendary celestial induction?

According to "White Tiger Tongyi", in order to truly achieve the effect of prediction, there must be heavenly and human cultivation, and the current Yang Yuehua can do it on a whim at most.

Coax!

The terrifying storm struck, and Chu Qianqiu was eager, and a lion's roar skill was used, which not only contained sound waves but also true qi and spiritual power.

A normal innate martial artist didn't have his huge killing intent, so naturally he couldn't compete with him with such means.

Come down for me.

The storm is getting more and more terrible, and the world is about to go under the knife.

Chu Qianqiu didn't dare to fight with his physical body, and hurriedly used a newly learned technique, a thousand catties falling!

The true qi of the whole body condensed into weight, and fell down reluctantly.

"Bastard!"

Yang Yuehua's legs hurt when she pulled, even with her cultivation, she couldn't lift such a heavy object when she was floating in the air, especially relying on the strength of her ankles, which was too easy to get injured.

The silver storm was forced to stop, and the two fell into the grass outside the martial arts arena together, and Chu Qianqiu took advantage of the situation to use a hungry tiger to pounce, pressing the master of the College of Arts and Sciences below.

I have to say that the feel is still very good.

In the last accident, when the two sides were pulling and fighting, they tore off their clothes, revealing black obscene clothes, and almost died in the competition.

"You should know what I'm here for, Master." Chu Qianqiu decisively sealed Yang Yuehua's true qi acupuncture points, making her a little unable to move.

The scene looks quite ambiguous, one is a military arrogant martial artist, and the other is a poor beautiful woman.

The two were so close to each other that they could feel each other's breaths

"Do you want to die?" Yang Yuehua bit her silver teeth, trembling with anger, if he wasn't Uncle Liu's righteous son, she would have broken out the killer weapon of a martial arts master and sent him to hell.

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"I am a man, hell will not take it."

"The spiritual storm of the martial arts master is useless to me."

"Master understands what I mean." Chu Qianqiu smiled, she still likes to call her the master of the courtyard, it may be more exciting.

In order to prove his point, Chu Qianqiu released a large dose of killing intent, and the body of the beautiful woman, who had already been suppressed, trembled slightly.

"What do you want?" Yang Yuehua took a deep breath, and Chu Qianqiu saw her calm down, so she slowed down

Said:

"Naturally, I came to the courtyard master for something."

"Please don't get excited, I'll unlock your acupuncture points right away."

"I'll do it myself!" Yang Yuehua didn't want Chu Qianqiu to do anything on her body, and the spiritual materialization of Wu Xiang also gave her the ability to self-decompose acupoints.

"The first time I saw you today, I should have beaten you bastard." Yang Yuehua finally got up, and looked at the torn skirt when she fell, *** more than half of the plumpness, even the master of the faction couldn't calm down, and immediately scolded.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, only in this way can the master of the courtyard understand my strength." Chu Qianqiu smiled, he was not angry at all when he was scolded by a beautiful woman like this.

"You're a monster." Yang Yuehua can't calm down, can any Tianjiao defeat the martial arts master in the innate realm?

You must know that the gap between the martial arts and the innate is even greater than the accumulation of qi and the innate first.

The master of martial arts is a figure who suppresses the fortune of the country, except for important places like Shangjing, other places can be walked sideways.

Without a military formation, without a powerful ordnance, without the union of dozens of innate masters, it is impossible to take down a martial arts master.

Relying solely on the characteristics of flying in the sky, the result is to run as much as you want.

And Chu Qianqiu obviously created a miracle in front of her.

"Master of the Academy, maybe you think that the imperial court is invincible, and maybe you think that the Shenwei Army is in a dead end, but I still believe that miracles exist."

"It's like no one can believe that an innate master can defeat Wu Xiang, and I did."

"That's just my carelessness, if you use martial arts at the beginning, you won't have a chance at all." Yang Yuehua retorted, but she knew that this refutation was so weak.

"Then let's fight again." Chu Qianqiu said without hesitation.

"No more." Although she is an innate master, she is not a master known for her combat power, and Chu Qianqiu has all kinds of incredible means, if Yang Yuehua does not use supernatural powers to deal with him, at most five or five will be opened.

Yang Yuehua was silent for a moment, stood up, and tidied up her messy clothes, and the two of them looked like they were after.

"I want the Master to help the Divine Might, and that's what you've always wanted." Chu Qianqiu smiled, after hundreds of repeated temptations, he also learned about the past of the courtyard master, and knew that she had always wanted to repay her father-in-law's kindness, but her father-in-law had never brought it up.

"Uncle Liu didn't come to beg me."

"I can't help him."

Yang Yuehua shook her head, this is also her bottom line, only in this way can she convince herself to get involved in the dangerous realm.

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"No, you just need an excuse." Chu Qianqiu understood that the experience of her childhood left a lot of trauma on Yang Yuehua, she would instinctively avoid risks, and in order to better avoid risks, she cultivated the ability of heaven and man to sense.

"And you can give me that excuse?" Yang Yuehua glanced at her.

"Yes."

"What excuse?"

"Because we will win, the Divine Army will win, that's the excuse."

"Winning is everything, as long as we win, you won't be afraid anymore."

Chu Qianqiu said simply, letting Yang Yuehua see a hope that rose thirty years ago, like a rising sun from the horizon.

Brilliant and dazzling.

"It's up to you?" Yang Yuehua retorted as if unconvinced.

"Yes, it's up to me."

"I can cultivate to the late congenital stage at the age of sixteen, be the garrison of the Li Ren camp, and win the martial arts master."

"Why can't you lead the Divine Army to victory?"

The Shenwei Army is facing a dead end, but Chu Qianqiu firmly believes that he can break this dead end and win the most fruitful fruit in this world.

He, it seems, can be believed.

Chu Qianqiu

looked directly into Yang Yuehua's eyes when he spoke, and the two sides were very close, which couldn't help but make people's hearts beat faster.

"You untie the chains for me first." Yang Yuehua took a step back, only then did she notice some pain in her ankle, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and scold.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Chu Qianqiu smiled and untied the chains of the enemy, expressing his deep gratitude to his deceased mentor.

"No!"

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