Lu Mengfei, who was full of confidence, still wanted to defeat his opponent with a few moves.

I didn't expect this Han Qingxing to have such a powerful body.

Seeing that the swordsmanship he has studied is about to be finished.

I couldn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and I was anxious.

Lu Mengfei shouted

"Do you only know how to hide?

It's a pity that his agitation method didn't work at all.

Just when Lu Mengfei's "Wind Sword Technique" finished changing moves.

Han Qingxing said softly

"As you wish!"

The body stopped abruptly, and both palms pushed and sent one after another.

Two palm prints condensed by true qi.

It hit Lu Mengfei like a mountain.

Lu Mengfei was shocked!

The other party not only grasped the timing accurately.

The power of this palm was even more powerful, and he even felt the biting cold wind, which made his cheeks hurt.

I am terrified in my heart, and I can't beat it!

"Whew!"

Two sword qi.

Regardless of whether it can be blocked or not, the two palm forces withdrew and retreated diagonally.

The masters shook their heads, it wasn't that Lu Mengfei's response was wrong.

It's that he doesn't know the power and characteristics of these two palms, and it seems that Lu Mengfei has been defeated.

Really!

In Lu Mengfei's opinion, he had withdrawn from the range of being attacked.

The two palms turned strangely as if they had opened their eyes.

His body was like it had crashed into it of its own accord.

"Bang!boom!"

The middle palm flew out of the ring.

Lu Mengfei got up from the ground and looked at Han Qingxing on the stage in horror and inexplicably.

He didn't suffer multiple injuries, obviously the other party's men showed mercy.

Chen Xiao, like many spectators, stood up in shock.

Dumbfounded at this scene.

Nima!

Can this power still turn?

Is this tracking**?

It took a while for the crowd to erupt in thunderous screams

"What kind of palm is this? It's weird! It's so powerful!"

"Who is this man? How come he has never seen one?"

"The Divine Fist Sect is hiding such a strong person! Aren't they famous for their fist skills?

On the high platform of the Tianshan faction, a pretty young woman who looks to be in her thirties.

Flying and landing in the ring, someone in the audience immediately recognized him

"It's Ji Mengying of the Tianshan faction!"

"She is the most talented female martial artist of our time, she is only thirty-four years old, and she is already a top powerhouse in the middle of the innate period!"

"Yes, I've had the pleasure of seeing her shoot, that 'Thunder Sword Technique' is really terrifying!"

Although Ji Mengying knew that Han Qingxing was only in the early stage of congenital.

But she didn't dare to be careless at all, and hugged her fists

"Childe, your Han family has never participated in the sect promotion competition, why did you suddenly interfere this time?"

Obviously, the seniors in the door had already told her about the Han family.

Han Qingxing hugged his fists

"Hey, it's really helpless to come down here, there are things in the Spirit Valley that my Han family continues, so I have to come here. ”

Ji Mengying said busily

"I, the Tianshan Sect, entered the Spirit Valley, and I am willing to find what I need for my son. ”

"No matter how precious it is, it must be presented with both hands, how about the childe quit?"

She actually wanted to learn the other party's martial arts.

But when it comes to the honor and future of the sect, she can only inquire according to the instructions of the master.

Han Qingxing said apologetically

"The girl is kind, and I understand it in my heart. ”

"Although my Han family is rarely involved in the rivers and lakes, I still know the word reputation, and I have reached a cooperation with Shenquanmen, I am really unspeakable, please forgive me. ”

Although Ji Mengying was disappointed, she was also happy

"Then let the little girl understand it, Childe's 'Wind Flying Palm'!"

Han Qingxing made a gesture of please, and Ji Mengying slowly pulled out his long sword.

The silver sword body shone brightly under the scorching sun.

A sudden gust of wind blew, and the grinning wind swept the hem of her skirt.

In the midst of the flying hair, a clever momentum burst out.

Ji Mengying slowly raised her long sword and said softly

"The little woman's sword will hurt people, so be careful. ”

She knew the strength of the Han family, although the sect might not be afraid of him, but it was of course best to have a strong enemy.

Han Qingxing said solemnly

"Thank you girl for the reminder!

Ji Mengying's eyes lit up, and the wind suddenly stopped, as if all of them were absorbed by her in the sword.

"Boom!"

The thunder roared, and the long sword swept through like a meteor, bringing up a cold cold light.

Han Qingxing's body shook violently, changing the light breeze of the previous game.

Like a wild wind, Ji Mengying's sword was as fast as lightning.

But he still couldn't hurt Han Qingxing in the slightest.

However, it can also be seen that he is no longer so calm and calm when he dodges.

Ji Mengying's swordsmanship, fast and ruthless!

The changes seem endless, endless.

But it's just like that, although she seems to have the upper hand, but when a set of swordsmanship is finished.

Just like the last game, Han Qingxing was in between this gap.

The overwhelming palm prints were struck with a blow.

Ji Mengying, who had been on guard for a long time, did not dodge or dodge.

Her skill is one line higher than that of the other party, and a sword slashes down from top to bottom, hoping to break the force with force.

But a strange scene reappeared.

That palm print, when it was about to collide with the sword qi, suddenly fluttered around the sword qi.

"Bang!"

Ji Mengying: "Pedal, pedal!"

Take seven steps back.

Although he was not knocked out of the ring, he had already lost.

"'Wind Flying' really lives up to its name! Thank you Gongzi for keeping your hand!"

After speaking, Ji Mengying returned to the high platform of the Tianshan Sect.

The audience was in an uproar again.

Ji Mengying's sword is indeed powerful, but the thunder made many people feel their blood churning.

You can see how terrible it would be if you faced it directly!

And that Han Qingxing still defeated him with one palm.

That kind of straightforward palm power is really unguardable.

Everyone speculated that the next Tianshan faction should be dispatched, and another mid-congenital master Luo was silent.

It's just that he can beat this crucial game?

In everyone's hearts, they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the Tianshan faction.

If it loses again, the special sect that has not changed for decades will change hands.

It's not just a matter of interest.

The blow to the prestige of the Tianshan faction is the most deadly.

Tianshan sent a man with a cold face and a stout figure to step into the ring.

The crowd was shocked, this is not Luo Bu silent!

Could it be the hidden master of the Tianshan faction?

If so, then I'm afraid that some of them will see this competition.

The man said

"Abandon the wind in the Lower Tianshan Sect!

Han Qing Xingdao

"Please advise!"

Abandon Chengfeng and unceremoniously raised his sword, and there was no momentum on the long sword.

It's like an ordinary person dancing a sword, but the speed that is as swift as a shuttle star galloping lightning makes people's scalps numb.

People with good eyesight are all sideways.

The Tianshan Sect was actually hidden, such a young late-stage Heaven Rank master?

It has always been the old god, and the head of the God Fist Gate is sworn by the emperor.

was also tightened in his heart, and his face became solemn.

Chen Xiao was also shocked, he had also seen all kinds of masters.

But the speed can be reached, and this abandons the wind like this.

In addition to Gu Jiatong, even innate masters like Xi Xiao and Mo Honghai.

The speed of the shot is not so fast, is it?