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"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you are prejudiced against my friends, but since you are all participating in the battle of kings, you must be united, so that you can overcome the difficulties and ascend to the thirty-three clouds. Zhen Zheng said loudly, hoping to persuade the people of the Dugu clan to accept the "three evils" with the temptation of reaching the top.

"Yo, the Zhen Mansion Lord is serious, how dare I have any prejudice against your friends? I only hope that your friends will not sneak attack us before reaching the top, so that we will return in vain, after all, I have heard a little about their character. Dugu Shengtian sneered strangely, he had a holiday with Zhen Zheng, and he had been forbearance because Dugu Zun was there, and he didn't dare to attack until Dugu Zun left.

"What are you talking about!" "The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor was furious when he heard this, "If you dare to slander this Saint Ancestor again, Lao Tzu will throw your shoes into your house tonight!"

Dugu Shengtian's face changed sharply, he covered his mouth and nose with his hand without a trace, and then put down his hand, and took a step back stupidly, not daring to contradict the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor, he was really afraid that the rogue dragon would do something to throw shoes, and the rogue dragon's stinky feet had already made people smell and change color in the Dugu clan.

"I said, old rascal, why are you angry with a junior? Besides, your character is indeed questionable!" Zijian sneered on the side, looking like he was watching a good show.

"You are stupid with a tattered sword, he means that you are also like me, you are a rat who takes advantage of people's danger. The rogue dragon looked at the beautiful purple sword and said angrily.

Zijian was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately jumped to his feet and scolded, "You little bastard, you actually compare Jian Ye with the old rascal!

The purple sword qi was sharp, forming a demonized sword body. Since the purple sword was rescued by Zhen Zheng, his cultivation has risen greatly, and he has become a master of qi, coupled with the purple moon vision of the purple-clothed qi emperor, his strength is terrifying and the qi emperor can fight!

Dugu Shengtian looked at this extraordinary sword. His face was flustered, he didn't expect the purple sword to have such a terrifying sword aura, and he was a little at a loss. Seeing that the attack of the purple sword was about to hit Dugu Shengtian, a domineering two-color sword qi instantly dispersed the purple sword rays.

Dugu Lingfeng stood in front of Dugu Shengtian, holding a giant sword that was completely asymmetrical to her petite body, looked at Zijian coldly, and said, "Lord Zhen had better take a good look at your friend, the person who hurt the Dugu clan in the Dugu clan." I'm afraid it's not good for everyone. ”

Zhen Zheng's face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly summoned the purple sword back, arched his hand to Dugu Lingfeng, and said, "The tattered sword is nervous again, don't mind." ”

Dugu Lingfeng sneered and said, "This matter is over." There's nothing wrong with wanting us to work with you, as long as you can defeat me!"

Zhen Zheng heard that cooperation was promising. Immediately overjoyed, and then heard Dugu Lingfeng's conditions, his face changed slightly, Dugu Lingfeng is the peak of the Qi Emperor, the two have studied once, Zhen Zheng knows the horror of Dugu Lingfeng.

"Okay. I agree. Zhen Zheng said with a smile, his strength has grown a lot now, and it is not difficult to defeat Dugu Lingfeng. Dugu Lingfeng also chuckled lightly and added, "The premise is that you and I will not fight in the last battle!"

Zhen Zheng suffocated. "What!" immediately shouted in a sad voice, "Eldest sister, are you playing with me? You are the Emperor of Qi, is it interesting to bully me like this?"

"Interesting!" Dugu Ling Feng replied, making Zhen Zheng suffocate again. "Okay, we agreed!" The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor proudly agreed for Zhen Zheng, completely ignoring whether Zhen Zheng, who had a bitter face, agreed.

On the martial arts field, Zhen Zheng twisted the hem of his shirt with two fingers, and looked at Dugu Lingfeng who was sharpening his knife in front of him with a sad expression. "Stinky boy, cheer up! We're all here to cheer you on!" the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor scolded angrily, revealing an angry look, and the little golden child also shook his head in disappointment, and whispered something to the purple sword.

Zhen Zheng almost didn't jump up and scolded his mother, he glared at the Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor with a blue face, and the Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor looked like he didn't care about himself, stroked his short dragon beard, looked around and whistled.

Zhen Zheng gritted his teeth hatefully, but what made him feel relieved was that the Smurfs were cheering him on happily at this time, Zhen Zheng nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, it's too ugly for me not to lose." The Smurf's face froze, and he said a little dejectedly, "Don't worry, boss, if you have three long and two short, I will collect the body for you, but can you give me those fluorite essences?"

Zhen Zheng was suffocated, almost angry with him, and said in his heart, who are the people around him?

Dugu Lingfeng did not give Zhen Zheng a chance to scold the Smurfs, holding a crazy giant sword and slashing down, Zhen Zheng is now also experienced in a hundred battles, in the face of this sudden and fierce blow, the danger is not chaotic, the white sword is in the air, blocking the terrifying momentum of the giant sword like a mountain.

The giant sword was blocked, and the momentum changed suddenly, and the lingering sword qi meandered like a giant python, instantly winding the white jade sword, and the blood-colored sword qi around the white jade sword was like a tide, like a hideous boundless sea of blood soaked in the giant sword, eroding Dugu Lingfeng's soft sword qi.

Dugu Lingfeng was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Zhen Zheng's sword qi to be so weird, she snorted, and regardless of the giant sword that was submerged in the blood-red sword qi, she turned her fingers into a sword, pointed out a sword that defied the sky, and went straight to Zhen Zheng.

Zhen Zheng was frightened by Dugu Ling Feng's finger, this finger was simply a miniature Ling Tian Aoyu, but the power was very different, and it was not comparable to Ling Tian Aoyu at all. At the beginning, the empress pointed out the half-step true immortal, although Dugu Lingfeng's finger was less than one ten-millionth of the empress, Zhen Zheng didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly withdrew the white jade sword and blocked it in front of him.

The white jade sword looks ordinary, but the powerful finger did not cause the slightest damage to the white jade sword, and it is worthy of the empress's saber back then, which is completely incomprehensible.

Dugu Lingfeng pursed her lips, she forgot that Zhen Zheng still had a white jade sword that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Dugu clan, if Zhen Zheng didn't have a white jade sword, he would never have a good time under his fingers.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't win against you this time!" Dugu Lingfeng stomped her foot, and the giant sword was torn in half by her force.

Zhen Zheng looked at Dugu Lingfeng blankly, like looking at a monster, is this still a human being? This giant sword, which was much larger than a coffin board, was broken by her at once, and she didn't tear it to pieces if it fell into her hands? Zhen Zheng regretted that he shouldn't have fought with a humanoid monster, not to mention that this monster was extremely competitive.

"Miss Ling Feng, can I admit defeat now?" Zhen Zheng asked cautiously.

"My sword is broken, and you still want to admit defeat?" Dugu Lingfeng had a very stupid and naïve expression, and Zhen Zheng was terrified when he saw it, Zhen Zheng said in his heart, the sword was broken by yourself, what is it about Lao Tzu?

I saw that the two severed swords flew into the air, constantly striking each other, making a sonorous sound of the avenue. Zhen Zhengden felt wrong, this feeling was similar to in Xuanyin Valley, and the sword qi in his body began to stir restlessly, unable to function normally. She's actually imitating Xuanyin!

"This is my dazzling vision, you lost!" Dugu Lingfeng said calmly. (To be continued......)