The beautiful girl doesn't give you time with the wind, she is the princess of Feiyun Country, she is not respected wherever she goes, and her strength is not bad, but now there is no way to take a martial artist who practices the air mirror, which makes her a little annoyed, and she has no choice but to use magic weapons.

Jun Suifeng saw the beautiful girl's void move, and her hands seemed to be moving like gloves, and then the white jade hands were dyed with endless white light, blooming in the dark night, making him a little unable to open his eyes for a while.

"Tai Chi Shenquan. ”

The beautiful girl snorted, the bright white light in her hand flashed, and it became just covered on the skin of the jade hand, flowing with a halo, and her body unfolded, supporting Jun with the wind for a moment, and she made a decisive move.

"Wind Walk!"

Jun Suifeng's voice was angry, although his eyes couldn't see for the time being, but his perception was there, and now it was not easy to fight hard, and he kept starting to dodge.

"Do you only want to run?" The beautiful girl's teeth itched, although she was a martial artist at the second layer of the Spirit Mirror, and she had a powerful body technique, but the ** in front of her had already trained the wind step to be superb, constantly dodging, and her fists could only be thrown into the air one by one, unable to hit.

"Yes, then let's try it, Jiuyang Killing Fist!" Jun dodged with the wind for a while, his eyes also opened, at this time, he no longer escaped, the momentum on his body began to continue to rise, indomitable, I invincible Jiuyang Killing Punch out.

The beautiful girl was stunned for a moment, she felt that the ** at the moment was extraordinary, this fist had a great momentum, and a confident and invincible demeanor, but the martial artist of the second layer of her spiritual mirror was not afraid, and immediately greeted her with Tai Chi Shen Fist, and the fist exuded repeated brilliance, making her even more beautiful.

However, Jun Suifeng had no time to appreciate it, and the other party was going to kill him, so he resolutely went all out, but it didn't matter if it was a beauty or not.

"Boom!"

The two divine fists collided together, making a thunderous sound, and the collision of true qi formed a strong storm that enveloped the two of them.

The girl landed flatly, her eyes flashed a different thought, under the seemingly calm face, her heart was greatly shocked, she brought a magic weapon, silk gloves, but the other party's fist can still compete with her, she is the daughter of the royal family of Feiyun Country, naturally thought of a lot of thoughts, although I don't want to admit it, but this ** does have something extraordinary, which makes her a little embarrassed.

In the next moment, Jun Suifeng only felt a pain in his fist, as if it had hit the steel plate, and his steps retreated, which made him extremely surprised, his physical body was much stronger than the same level martial arts cultivators on this continent, but now this girl shocked him to feel pain, and that feminine power made him roll with qi and blood, and his chest was a little uncomfortable.

"My name is Song Qianqian, what's your name?"

The girl was no longer busy at this time, but asked calmly, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, which was very beautiful.

"I'm your father, watch the boxing!" Jun Suifeng was stunned for a while, and shouted, he didn't want to die, so he didn't sign up, although he said so, but his body was running to another place with a swift wind.

"Song Qianqian, I remember this incident, we have met in the mountains and rivers. ”

Before Song Qianqian could react, the person in front of her had already run far away, leaving only a short sentence, "This bastard**, where to run." With a scolding voice, the figure also chased after him, the true qi in the palm of his hand was condensed, and the white light flashed brightly.

"Damn, you chase the yarn, don't you want to rely on me if you can't get married!" Jun looked back at the wind, although Song Qianqian had been keeping a distance of about 100 meters from him, she had been chasing, and she had no intention of giving up, and she was playful.

"You're so ugly, no one wants you, but don't give it to me. ”

"Don't chase you, I won't be your husband. ”

"Oh, I know, you won't be pregnant with a child, men don't want you, you want me to be a father, don't think about it, it's definitely no way. ”

Originally, in Jun Suifeng's words, Song Qianqian's face was getting darker and darker, full of black lines, and the last sentence made her almost fall, she didn't run much, she was already trembling with anger, her chest was moving continuously, the two peaks were undulating, gritting her teeth and scolding: "Dengzi, don't be caught by me, otherwise I will definitely chop you into powder." ”

Jun Suifeng heard Song Qianqian's words, and snickered in his heart, although this ** is arrogant and unreasonable, and wants to kill himself, but in the final analysis, she is still a woman, a little funny, and she was about to speak, but her face changed suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis came to her heart, and she hurriedly stopped her body and flashed to the side.

"Boom!"

Jun just flashed with the wind, a golden sword with a length of five or six zhang was a tiger roared, falling towards his original position, the earth trembled, and a ravine nearly one meter deep appeared on the ground, the true qi was raging, the grass and trees flew sideways, and the dust turned into gunsmoke, which filled the air.

"Hmph, you can still dodge a knife. I saw a person jumping up in the void, wrapped in golden light, a terrifying killing machine emerged, and the big knife in his hand continued to enlarge, slashing down towards Jun Suifeng again.

"Grass mud horses. Jun Suifeng cursed secretly in his heart, and the wind stepped out again, and he was able to dodge this knife, although he was not cut by this domineering knife, but the knife qi just now was splashing on his body, his clothes were torn, his skin was cut, and blood gushed out.

"Not dead yet?" The man was a little surprised that a person who practiced the qi mirror actually dodged him twice in a row.

"The peak of the seventh layer of the Spirit Mirror. Jun stood up with the wind and looked at the man, only to see that the man was dressed in a black robe with a smile on his face, but unfortunately, including the nose, it was all scum, and his eyes were also quite thief-eyed, which made him look extremely obscene, he remembered that on the earth where Jiao was born, this kind of person was the appearance of a traitor in Huaxia.

"Ye Ming, you stop me. Before Song Qianqian arrived, she hurriedly scolded and looked at the person with an indifferent expression.

When the man heard the reprimand, he put away the big knife in his hand, and quickly came to Song Qianqian, and said obscenely: "Qianqian, you chased and killed this person like this just now, wouldn't it be good for me to help you kill it, and save you trouble." ”

"Grass mud horses. Jun Suifeng was very upset when he heard this, he had been attacked and killed just now, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, and now this person completely treats him as a radish on a plate, and he can cut it as he wants.

"Ye Ming, let me tell you, you'd better leave my business alone, and I never thought of killing him. Song Qianqian glared at the obscene Ye Ming, it was not that she wanted to help Jun Suifeng, nor did she have to do it herself, but the person in front of her was a child of the Ye family in the Imperial City of Feiyun Kingdom, called Ye Ming, even if she was ugly, she was even more a white-eyed wolf, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard is common, and she pursued two women at the same time, one of them was her, so she didn't want to have anything to do with this person.

"Get out, let you go this time, next time you meet, you must look good!" Song Qianqian said indifferently to Jun Suifeng, and after speaking, she also walked to the other side.

"Whoosh!"

A powerful sword rose into the sky, and Ye Ming sneered at Jun Suifeng: "She is not a woman you can provoke, next time I know it, I will accept your little life." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ming also hurriedly chased after Song Qianqian.

Jun Suifeng clenched his fists, he held his breath, extremely resentful, today he is not as good as others, not strong enough, Song Qianqian wants to abolish his cultivation, Ye Ming regards him as a mustard, he will kill if he wants to, but he has no way, this is the respect of the strong. Looking at the direction in which the two left, Jun Suifeng's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he muttered: "Ye Ming, Jun will behead you at the time of the Spirit Mirror to wash away today's shame." ”

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