Chapter 147: Crushing (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
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The flying sword was only ten centimeters away from Fang Yujia's eyebrows, and Fang Yujia could clearly feel the chilling killing intent from the flying sword.
Since childhood, when she faced this situation, this is the first time she has faced a death threat, if she is not afraid, it is simply impossible, she is just an ordinary woman, although she can look down on a qiē, but she can't reach the indifference of seeing death as home.
But she didn't want her brother-in-law to be distracted by her, this idea may be a bit pretentious, but it is true for her.
She has already seen that the little uncle and Wang Qiyi are in an endless situation.
Now, the only person in the world who worries her is Xiao Cheng, as for the people of the Fang family, she doesn't even bother to have hatred.
So whether Xiao Cheng was coerced to death by Wang Qiyi now, or whether she was stabbed to death by Wang Qiyi, it doesn't seem to be a complicated choice question for her.
"Sister Yujia, don't get excited, he has a way!" said this, and even she was not sure.
The flying sword is so close, even if Xiao Cheng is fast, he will not be able to come in time, unless he kills Wang Qiyi in an instant.
"Hmph, what's the matter? want to fight with me, you're still too tender, now tell me how to find out my identity?"
Wang Qiyi smirked smugly, Xiao Cheng's strength was indeed beyond his expectations, not only did he not hurt Xiao Cheng within a dozen moves, but was stabbed twice by Xiao Cheng.
At this time, he no longer regarded Xiao Cheng as the useless young master of the Xiao family, but treated him cautiously as a completely strange young master.
Xiao Cheng didn't talk nonsense with Wang Qiyi at all, his footsteps were light, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand stabbed Wang Qiyi's chest with a bang.
Wang Qiyi hurriedly dodged away, not daring to fight hard with Qingfeng Sword.
"Do you really dare to be a king of mine?" Wang Qiyi pointed at his sword, and the flying sword that stayed outside Fang Yujia's eyebrows in the distance shone brightly, stabbing at Fang Yujia's eyebrows.
Fang Yujia subconsciously closed her eyes and frowned. But right now. A slender and turquoise shadow flickered, like a long whip struck the body of the flying sword.
"Ding-" sparks flew around, and the flying sword was immediately pumped out.
After waiting for a few seconds, but not feeling any pain, Fang Yujia opened his beautiful eyes in shock, and did not see the murderous flying sword, but there was a small snake as green as jade on the ground.
When a woman sees a snake, she usually screams with a youthful atmosphere, but Fang Yujia saw the green snake on the ground instead of being afraid, but felt that this green snake was a little cute.
This green snake is too harmless to humans and animals. A pair of big black eyes, two delicate nostrils, and a snake's head as smooth as jade, like a work of art doll.
Table Qinglian looked at the little green snake on the ground, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak, Fang Yujia didn't see it just now, but she could see it clearly, it was this little snake that pulled the flying sword away with one tail.
What kind of snake is this?
The strength of the third order of the innate of Wang Qiyi. Its flying sword is extremely sharp, and a small snake can actually draw the flying sword away without being damaged.
Long Er lay on the ground and looked at the two of them. raised his head and chest, looked like a stinky fart, and immediately opened his mouth and bent his snake tail. Pointing to his mouth, it means, 'Seeing that I have done you so much, should I thank me for giving you something delicious'.
The two women looked at the little snake in a daze. Apparently unable to understand the complex body language of the little snake.
Long Er hung his head in frustration, turned into an afterimage with a sigh, came to Fang Yujia's shoulder, yawned, and watched the fight between Xiao Cheng and Wang Qiyi with lack of interest.
Wang Qi Yi has a back hand, Xiao Cheng He often has no back hand, Long Er's current strength is even stronger than him, with Long Er's protection, Fang Yujia and Table Qinglian's safety does not need to worry.
Wang Qiyi thought that if this sword stabbed down, Fang Yujia would end up with flesh and blood, but as soon as he thought about it, he felt a shock from his divine sense, and immediately looked back and found that his flying sword was knocked away for some reason, and there was an extra green snake beside Fang Yujia.
Could it be that this green snake knocked his flying sword away?
"This is impossible!" Wang Qiyi's face changed, how could a small snake shoot his flying sword away? Could it be that this is Xiao Cheng's spirit beast? How many hole cards did Xiao Cheng hide?
Wang Qiyi turned around again, but found that Xiao Cheng had disappeared from the same place inexplicably, and he had long since disappeared.
Then Wang Qiyi felt that the divine sense of the flying sword was forcibly blocked, and he couldn't contact the flying sword at all, and his face changed greatly.
Last time, because he was convenient for the flying sword, he was extremely miserable by Xiao Cheng, this time he was extremely careful not to let Xiao Cheng see him use the flying sword, and now the flying sword has broken the connection, it must be Xiao Cheng's handiwork.
When Xiao Cheng appeared in front of Wang Qiyi again, he had an extra flying sword in his hand, which was Wang Qiyi's flying sword.
However, this time he didn't plan to fly a kite, there was no need for that at all, and now Wang Qiyi was not his opponent at all, and it was only a matter of time before he killed Wang Qiyi.
"You ......"
Wang Qiyi looked at Xiao Cheng, who was thin in front of him, and felt a little more frightened in his heart, he knew that according to the current situation, he was by no means Xiao Cheng's opponent, when did Xiao Cheng, who had always been useless, become so powerful?
I opened my mouth and wanted to ask something, but I didn't know where to start.
He had too many doubts, how did Xiao Cheng become so strong in a short period of time? How did he suddenly disappear and suddenly appear? Why was he able to intercept his flying sword? What made him even more unbelievable was how Xiao Cheng, a hairy boy, knew his identity? and so on......
"Maybe we can sit down and talk!" Wang Qiyi looked at Xiao Cheng with a dejected expression, his dignified protector of the Fang Tian Sect had actually fallen to the end of begging for mercy with a junior in disguise.
"There's nothing to talk about!" Xiao Cheng said, stepping on Ling Xu's steps, and stabbed Wang Qiyi with a sword volley.
Wang Qiyi felt the cold sword intent on Xiao Cheng's Qingfeng sword, and immediately retreated, but Xiao Cheng followed him like a shadow.
This sword is not an ordinary sword, but the last form of the five-way swordsmanship, the five-way shocking immortal.
I saw a five-meter-long sword light from the Qingfeng sword in vain, hitting Wang Qiyi's chest directly, Wang Qiyi didn't expect it at all, and was immediately hit by this sword and flew out upside down.
"Poof!" Wang Qiyi spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he looked at Xiao Cheng resentfully, knowing that today he and Xiao Cheng were in a situation of death and death.
"Yin and Yang are immeasurable!" Wang Qi Yi burst into a shout, with this body bursting out, Wang Qi Yi's breath changed all over his body, he was a little stronger, the green tendons on his body burst out, half of his face was blue and half red, and his eyeballs were full of bloodshots.
Xiao Cheng watched the sudden change of the royal weapon, and his heart jumped, the cultivation of the royal artifact in his divine consciousness soared, and there was a tendency to reach the innate fifth order, and the flying sword in Xiao Cheng's hand was shining brightly, trembling, and there were signs of getting out of control.
Xiao Cheng knew that Wang Qiyi must have used some evil forbidden technique to forcibly improve his strength.
"Whew!" Wang Qiyi let out a beast-like roar, and his cultivation continued to climb.
Xiao Cheng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he released his divine sense to shield Wang Qiyi's divine sense, sandwiched Wang Qiyi's flying sword between his two fingers, and then threw away the Qingfeng sword, pinched an extremely mysterious seal in his right hand, and then disappeared.
The next time he appeared, Xiao Cheng had already come to Wang Qiyi.
Wang Qiyi slapped Xiao Cheng's chest with a palm, Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand to meet the attack, and at the same time, his right hand reached out, and stabbed the flying sword between the two fingers into the dantian position of Wang Qiyi's abdomen.
Wang Qiyi's pupils shrank greatly, and he didn't expect Xiao Cheng to use this trick, if Xiao Cheng used the Qingfeng Sword, he wouldn't be too afraid, after all, he had an innate true qi to protect his body, but Xiao Cheng actually borrowed his flying sword to hurt him.
"Poof!" the world fell silent with the soft sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh.
Wang Qiyi looked at his abdomen in a daze, blood slowly oozing out, and all the strength in his body was rapidly lost.
Before, Wang Qiyi used the forbidden technique, and his body increased by a few points, but he was pierced by this sword and pierced the dantian, just like a deflated ball, and his body immediately stopped.
All cultivation was abolished, Wang Qiyi's face was as white as paper, and he looked at Xiao Cheng with resentment, this was the Dao fruit that he had worked hard for thirty or forty years, and it was gone.
Immediately, there was a miserable smile, he may be the first cultivator to be abolished by his flying sword.
Xiao Cheng looked at Wang Qiyi coldly, and raised his foot to kick Wang Qiyi away. If he didn't have Wang Qiyi's flying sword, he would definitely have to spend a lot of time if he wanted to abolish Wang Qiyi, after all, Wang Qiyi had an innate true qi to protect his body.
With the flying sword of the king of the king, it is extremely easy to abolish the king of the king.
"Now I have a few questions for you!"
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