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"Your martial arts can never be better than me!" Ma Chaoqun stepped and lifted his shoulders, his right arm swayed like a willow branch, and a treasured sword followed, slashing horizontally and vertically, swinging thirteen knives from thirteen different angles. A knife was as fierce as a violent wind, and it really broke through the air, aroused the violent wind, and made a scream.
Under the trend of hatred, he used his sword skills to the extreme, like a wind like madness, full of terror with the enemy's momentum. Those who watched the battle did not dare to despise his martial arts even if they despised his deeds.
On the other hand, Yu Shu Kuang, without the majesty of a mad sword, his clothes shattered, left and right clumsy, every time the blade light penetrates into the sword shadow, leaving a scar on him, then he retreats. It is as if an iron horse is on the border of the enemy country, shuttled back and forth, burned, killed and looted, as if entering no man's land, but would not be dead, and would be severely humiliated.
Retorted: "What else do you have besides martial arts?"
Ma Chaoqun's face turned pale, and he was stabbed to the painful spot. His appearance was ugly and his words were crude. In addition to his martial arts, he really had no strengths. Only then would Yu Shu mad deprive Zi'er of his heart, alone, wandering in the rivers and lakes, except for this. A martial arts, still nothing.
Roared loudly: "Dead!"
Infuse the true energy, the sword shines like a mountain, and is under heavy pressure.
The long sword wanted to support it, but it was scarred like a sparse madness, and when it touched the mountain of swords, it was instantly broken.
"Master!" "Brother Yu!" There were countless shouts, no one could stop it!
Yu Shukang closed his eyes helplessly: "Zi'er, I'm here to see you."
Outside the Wild Sword Villa, on a four-horse-horse gorgeous carriage, two young men wearing gorgeous silk robes, proud as two big roosters, sat opposite each other, leisurely sipping tea, as if they didn't know the Wild Sword Villa. Everything that is happening within.
But Ma Chaoqun came to Yanshan City in these two carriages, got off this carriage, and entered the Wild Sword Villa.
The young man on the left said: "Junior Ma is really too slow, don't get it done quickly." A lifelike rooster tail feather is embroidered on his chest. The splendor is the symbol of Jidu Mountain, and only has more than three levels of Qi refining. Only the formal disciple of him are qualified to wear it. His cultivation base is surprisingly the fifth level of refining qi.
"It's understandable for many years of resentment!" The young man on the opposite side was careless. It was the contempt of a strong man. His chest was embroidered with two tail feathers, which was the sign of the inner disciple who exceeded the sixth level of Qi refining.
"Huh, so embarrassed for a woman! With his aptitude, he will refining Qi to the top in this life!"
"The second level of qi refining is enough. Taking back Yanshan City, he can stay here to collect talents for Jidu Mountain, lest he is always preempted by the people of Qingteng Mountain."
"Brother wise!"
"Um?"
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"Stop it!" Yu Zijian reprimanded.
Ma Chaoqun suddenly raised his head, a burst of fire blasted toward his face, he yelled in surprise, the blade turned sharply, and lifted up.
With a bang, the flames burst. Although Ma Chaoqun saved himself from being burned, he was also rushed out, his eyebrows were burnt, and he shouted, "Red Fire Talisman!"
Yu Zijian has helped Yu Shukang up: "Father, are you okay?"
Yu Shukang saw that she was only one person: "He, isn't he willing to help?"
Yu Zijian shook his head, took the healing pill that Li Qingshan gave him to Yu Shukuang, commanded the Kuangjianmen disciples, and then faced Ma Chaoqun: "I will be your opponent!"
"Little girl, do you think you can make enemies with me if you have a few magic charms in your hand? Quickly get out of the way, let me kill your father, and then take you to the wedding!" Ma Chaoqun said as he said, he laughed. , I thought it was very interesting, but no one around him glared at him.
Yu Zijian was still a little worried at first, but when he saw the tragic situation of Yu Shukuang, he aroused anger: "You are a badass, it's no wonder my mother doesn't like you."
A bad guy is a child’s swear word, which will only cause adults to make you young, but the latter sentence makes Ma Chaoquan cries out: “How do you know that she doesn’t like me? She likes me the most. Non-stop... "As I talked, I was crying again!
So sad and happy, angry and sad, really like a lunatic.
Yu Zijian squeezed a magic talisman, very unbearable in his heart, and remembered what Uncle Niu had just said, "As soon as this talisman comes out, he will definitely be killed in one fell swoop. Don't be merciful!"
Ma Chaoqun raised the sword and pointed directly at Yu Zijian: "Okay, I will capture you first, and then kill your father!"
Looking at Ma Chaoqun, who was rushing by the roar, Yu Zijian raised his right hand and made a vigorous stroke from left to right, revealing a half-moon-shaped golden light arc.
Ma Chaoqun’s hole shrank: "Golden Arc Slash!" He has no intention of retreating. Although Golden Arc Slash is an extremely terrifying gold spell, it is swift and fierce, but he is confident that he can block the Golden Arc Slash from the lower-grade magical talisman. , But the golden arc seems to be much shining than imagined.
Before he could think about it, the golden arc completely disappeared from his sight, "No, that's a middle-grade magic talisman!" His thoughts turned, blood spattered, and pain came.
The middle-rank spirit talisman is equivalent to the spell issued by the sixth-tier air refiner. Although it lacks a lot of detailed operations and changes, its power is absolutely sufficient, and it cannot be resisted by the second-tier small air refiner.
Li Qingshan has a lot of middle-grade talismans in his hands. Except for the auxiliary talismans that increase his own speed and strength, this kind of attack talismans has little effect. The enemies he will face, no matter how strong or weak, can’t use them. Magic talisman. But a middle-grade magic talisman, placed in the fight of a low-level Qi refiner, is a decisive artifact.
Ma Chaoqun rushed to the ground, but found that he was still conscious. Although he got a tragic wound on his shoulder when he got the golden arc cut, it was not fatal.
At the last moment, Yu Zijian's hand was slanted and didn't kill him on the spot. She gasped slightly, and said to Ma Chaoqun: "You lose! I won't kill you, let's go!"
In the dark room, Li Qingshan shook his head slightly and said not to be merciful. Although he sympathized with this brother Ma, his principle was that as long as he was identified as an enemy, he would never be merciful.
But I don't blame her in my heart, such a gentle girl is rare. Helping her is always more pleasant than helping Qian Rongzhi. He shook his head and muttered softly: "If you can't be merciless, you can't be merciless!"
"Uncle Niu!" Xiao An said crisply with a smile on his face.
The expression on Li Qingshan's face seemed to have been stabbed, and she pinched her extremely delicate cheeks and pulled them to both sides, "You dare to scream again and see if I don't tear your mouth!"
Xiao An said vaguely: "Don't dare..."
Ma Chaoqun's face changed several times, and he stood up with a knife, "No, I didn't lose, I won't lose again!"
"You, don't move!" Yu Zijian suddenly didn't know what to do, and then took out a golden arc cut charm, Uncle Niu's words rang in his ear: "Bring one more, just in case!" It seemed to see through. She couldn't kill her.
Ma Chaoqun still moved forward, as if begging for death. He has already lost once, and he can never lose again.
"They have a talisman, don't we have it?"
Suddenly, a person outside the door said loudly, a yellow light shot from outside the door, and it was stuck on Ma Chaoqun's vest, which was actually a middle-grade magic talisman.
A burst of brilliance enveloped the whole body from head to toe. Ma Chaoqun felt energetic, and infinite power grew in his body. True energy continued to flow from his vest. He turned his head and said in gratitude: "Brother Song!"
Yu Shukang's face changed drastically, and there are still masters in Jidushan.
In the carriage, the young man embroidered with a chicken feather said: "Brother, this middle-grade vitality talisman, is it a waste of him to use it on his body?"
"The other party has an expert to help. With her little girl who is one-tier Qi-refining girl, where are the two middle-grade amulets? We will wait and see the changes. We have to force that person out to see who dares to fight against Jidushan!" Senior Brother Song His face was cold.
Li Qingshan frowned slightly, he felt the two breaths outside the door from the beginning, so they were not surprised to act, and he said: "Girl, you can't be merciful this time."
The low and hoarse voice suddenly became magnificent and high, and everyone only felt that there was a wind whizzing past, and immediately suppressed the aura of Senior Brother Song outside the door.
Yu Shukang's face was happy, and he relaxed completely. Although Hutu was dangerous, if he stood behind and became a backer, it would make people feel extremely at ease.
Everyone understood why Yu Shukuang had just brought Yu Zijian to the back of the hall. There was such an expert hidden in this crazy sword villa. Ma Chaoqun and Yu Zijian seemed to be two puppets fighting, and it was the man behind them who really ruled the victory or defeat.
Ma Chaoqun roared wildly, with mighty indignation, propped up his clothes, the sword was smoothly lit up, chilling, and everyone who forced them backed away a few steps.
Yu Zijian didn't dare to neglect, waved his hand and laid a golden arc of light in front of him, this time he dared not show mercy anymore.
The golden arc flashed and cut straight to Ma Chaoqun's chest.
With the help of the vitality talisman, Ma Chaoqun not only increased his true energy, but also sharpened his six senses. He grasped the trajectory of the golden arc light, and the treasured sword spit out a three-foot blade and slashed it down.
With a loud noise, Ma Chaoqun flew out, leaving a big gap on the sword, and the tiger's mouth was also torn, leaving blood, but there was only joy on his face.
Before landing, he spit out infuriating energy in his hand, pressed it to the ground, and the man flew back again, from top to bottom, the man's knife was combined, and he slashed towards Yu Zijian, his eyes were red, like crazy.
Yu Zijian had no talisman to use, and he was about to die by the sword.
Kaka Kaka, a series of wood and stone crashing sounds, a figure rushed out of the Wild Sword Hall at a faster speed than Ma Chaoqun, and came to the front of the stairs. With a flick of his feet, he hit Ma Chaoqun's body and went through the air together. fall.
Although Ma Chaoqun had a body protector of Zhenqi, he felt a pain in his vest and spurted blood.
But the figure seemed to feel no pain at all, and immediately stood up, moving mechanically and swiftly, with two sharp blades popped out of both arms, stabbing Ma Chaoqun.
Everyone realized that it was not a human being, but a puppet.
Yu Zijian's eyes flashed, and he always felt that this puppet was also familiar.
This puppet was exactly the gift that Li Qingshan gave to Xiao An when he asked Hua Chenglu for it, and it just came into play at this time.
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