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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "You ......" Wu Qing was angry, his hands were clenched but he trembled a little, and said angrily: "Despicable villain, do you think that what you say will be believed? ”

"Yes? It's up to you to do it. You must have been a lot of emptiness over the years, right? How can you be the opponent of the old man in such a situation? Otherwise, the old man will let you make three moves!" Qian Lingzi proudly stretched out three fingers, and his tone was full of provocation.

"You...... This is what you said, don't blame Wu for being ruthless. ”

Wu Qing flirted with the long shirt, flipped the wrist of his right hand, and a short snow-white ruler with a whole body rotated in the palm of his hand, which was very agile.

"Brother Wuqing is going to use a killer weapon as soon as he makes a move, and he really looks up to the old way. Otherwise, the old way just now will take back the intention of the trick, and ask Elder Wuqing's subordinates to show mercy. Qian Lingzi suddenly became nervous, judging from Fang Cai's aggressive appearance, the truth and reality were unpredictable.

"Shameless people, there is no need to exist in the world with your Excellency's actions. Let's start now!" Wu Qing was completely speechless to Qian Lingzi, and approached forward with a short ruler with one hand, looking very jealous of Qian Lingzi.

Qian Lingzi smiled and pulled out the ancient long sword, then pointed it forward and put it down, making a gesture like he was about to give way.

Wu Qingjun's face was cold, in the previous competition, everyone else was terrified, and no one dared to despise him so much. As one of the five great elders who were high above, how could he endure this evil breath.

Wu Qing snorted coldly, holding the short ruler flat with his right hand, and the snow-white short ruler spun wildly between the five finger wheels. There was even a slight whirlwind slowly rising, and a gentle whirlwind sound was heard.

Qian Lingzi didn't think so, he shook the ancient long sword lightly, and there was no other follow-up action, just watching Wu Qing coldly.

Seeing that the war was about to begin, Ji Wuwu was full of doubts, and he was full of doubts in his heart: He is obviously a member of the Tobu League, why would he suddenly stand on our side? Qingfeng obviously chased his carrier pigeon to cause an accident, and at this time, he actually helped us as if nothing happened, what was his purpose?

Ji Wuwu was puzzled in his heart, he kept speculating on various possibilities, but he was never able to figure out the key points.

With his keen sense of smell, Ji Wuwu could clearly sniff out the bursts of evil energy carried by Qian Lingzi.

At first, Chireko actively stepped forward to deal with the Tobu League, and later actively participated in the rulings proposed by the Master Yuba, and now he once seriously fought against the enemy's masters, and it seems that he has broken away from the Tobu League. However, Ji Wuwu still couldn't believe that Qian Lingzi would really be so righteous, after all, the impression of Jicheng was difficult to change.

At this time, above the open space, Wu Qing couldn't wait to hold a snow-white short ruler and roar to attack Qian Lingzi.

I saw that a sharp snow-white wind cone continued to split out from the short ruler, and pierced Qianlingzi with a whistling sound. And Wu Qing even approached Qianlingzi with a short ruler that kept rotating, and the attack was fierce and seemed to have the upper hand.

Seeing the snow-white wind cone that was constantly attacking, Qian Lingzi began to solemnize.

He had seen the power of the wind cone with his own eyes, and the traitors in the alliance who came to him to challenge him did not suffer less from this loss. In view of this, where did Qian Lingzi dare to be careless, but he only subconsciously hid this caution.

Qian Lingzi held a simple long sword in his hand, stabbing a sword in the east and slashing in the west, but it was as usual, as if nothing had happened. Everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats, and even a few people who were very good with Qianlingzi were so nervous that their palms were sweaty.

When the snow-white wind cone ruthlessly pierced half a foot in front of Qian Lingzi's body, a strange scene appeared. I saw that countless snow-white wind cones were suddenly restrained by some kind of force, and they continued to burst out of snow-white light spots, like fireworks, which were beautiful but no one appreciated them.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Qing, who was already within a zhang of a thousand spirits, suddenly saw that his short ruler blow was ineffective, and he couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart. He hurriedly stopped the rotation of the short ruler in his hand, and crossed his chest to prevent the attack of Qian Lingzi's back move.

The momentum of the long sword in Qian Lingzi's hand also stopped with the extinction of the wind cone, and when the sword was retracted, there seemed to be a light gray mesh in the place where the wind cone collapsed, and it also flashed away.

Qian Lingzi retracted the ancient long sword lightly, and did not mean to take advantage of the situation to attack. He shook his head, then looked at Wu Qing with a chuckle.

Wu Qing saw that the other party was so unrestrained, how could he bear this breath, and Qian Lingzi's actions were ostensibly to fulfill his promise, so that the three moves could not escape the elements of demonstration, and he was a little contemptuous of himself.

Wu Qing's anger was aroused, and the short ruler was thrown out of his hand. As his right hand struck at the ruler, the ruler whirled in the sky with a snow-white light and shadow.

With the glow of the scorching sun near noon, the snow-white dazzling white glow continued to burst out, and the glow was dazzling and dazzling to the surrounding open space.

Qian Lingzi involuntarily closed his old eyes, and then he realized that the situation was wrong and hurriedly opened his eyes slightly, observing Wu Qing's actions through this small slit.

At this moment, Wu Qing held a dagger in his hand and bullied himself half a foot in front of him, and he was about to swing that earth-shattering blow.

How could Qian Lingzi sit still like this, although he couldn't see what Wu Qing's next move was, he still subconsciously raised his sword and stirred forward.

A series of sonorous metal handovers spread throughout the four fields, and the sound of pieces of metal shards falling to the ground was mixed in the clearing, which was extremely incongruously embellished with this fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Wu Qing was startled and hurriedly retreated. At this time, the dagger in his hand was only half of it. And Qian Lingzi seemed to be still fascinated by the bright white light of the short ruler, and he still blindly messed around. Although he deliberately took advantage of the situation, he couldn't get it, and he was even more depressed.

When the master of yuba saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Qianlingzi's seemingly chaotic agitation is actually extremely mysterious. Through years of understanding of Qian Lingzi, he knows the horror of this trick, and it can be said that it is almost no less than his "impermanence cliff".

Wu Qing wanted to break through Qian Lingzi's defense with an ordinary dagger, which was simply wishful thinking in the eyes of the Master of Yuba. If Wu Qing didn't get out of the attack range of the ancient long sword, without the protection of the powerful blade and snow-white short ruler, there would be only one way to die.

The carefree man in the altar was also bright, although his eyes were a little fascinated by the snow-white light, but his eyes could clearly see the momentum of Qianlingzi's sword under the infusion of powerful power, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: This move is the same as the move of the three swords of adversity that blocked me at the beginning, it seems that this time he is going to win. I am afraid that his sudden blow last time was deliberate, why did he have to kill me?

Although Wu Qing's attack was slow, his retreat was as fast as a rabbit, and his feet moved three feet away in a blur. He hurriedly pushed and retracted the snow-white short ruler with his right hand towards the sky, and the white short ruler instantly received some information and quickly retreated back.

Qian Lingzi had no intention of attacking, and when the dazzling light dissipated, he hurriedly withdrew his long sword. He hurriedly tidied up his somewhat messy sideburns, looking wolf-bèi-unbearable, and his body was as weak as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle.

"It doesn't seem to be very good! Over the years, your martial arts have not only not advanced, but have regressed a lot. Seeing Qianlingzi looking like such a wolf, the master of Yuba secretly felt in his heart. However, there was a slight sadness in his heart: "It seems that you are also old, and you have to pay so much effort to deal with a Wuqing." Will I be like him in the future?"