Falling to the ground, he looked at the dark red surface in disbelief. Is the gap really that big
Liu Xiaoyun looked at Lingque in shock. She didn't see the knife. It was a knife that traveled through the void. There was no trace at all. It was extremely powerful. At least for the practitioners in the extreme realm, she didn't know who could resist it. She hadn't felt it even under Liu Shaoqiu's thirteen swords.
Lingque is arrogant. He has the qualifications to be proud. Ten talents are solidified into an eternal talent. Some of the giants are not only fierce and shuttle through the void, but also other unpredictable powers, which represent the ultimate power of a realm. Those two monsters, if he dared to take his three swords into one, he would be sure to defeat them, let alone an unknown person.
For him, Wangwang is an unknown junior.
Lingque's knife completely shocked everyone.
King Yan Qingye looked at Lingque, "Brother Ling, do you remember the little sister?"
Lingque looked at King Yan Qingye and his eyes brightened. The appearance of both men and women of the Baiye Clan is not bad, and the King Yan Qingye is even more sexy and enchanting. His snow-white thighs are dazzling, coupled with the seductive purple pupil, which is absolutely rare. The beauty of, but most people are shocked by her powerful combat power, have not carefully observed her, only the strong like Lingque can look at her unscrupulously.
Of course Lingque remembered Yan Qingyewang. He was about to say a few words that would not lose his demeanor, but also allow Yan Qingyewang to leave without embarrassment. The loud cheers startled him.
"Lingque Lingque I love you, Lingque Lingque you are the most handsome".
"Lingque Lingque I love you, Lingque Lingque you are the most handsome".
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Everyone in Yanshan was also taken aback, staring blankly at the young and beautiful girl support group, what the hell is this
Lingque coughed and looked at Yan Qingye with a smile, "The original Miss Yan Qing, forgive me for being clumsy, and I didn't recognize it immediately."
Yan Qingye Wang smiled lightly, saluted Lingque, and said gently, "It's the younger sister who didn't say hello to Brother Ling the first time, and I hope Brother Ling will forgive me."
"Haha, Miss Yan Qing is serious, that's right," Lingque paused, and said, "The White Night Clan also wants to fight for this place? Then it will be troublesome. I will accept the invitation of the Wen family to help fight for this place."
King Yan Qingye smiled and said, "This point has been mentioned by the elders in the clan. In fact, Brother Ling only needs to expel the strong from Jianzong and Youting. This is the purpose of the Wen family in inviting Brother Ling to come. If you don’t believe me, Brother Ling can ask the article. The master of the family, Miss Wen Qianer is also here."
After speaking, Yan Qingye looked at Wen Qian'er.
Wen Qian'er walked out and looked up at Lingque, "Yes, just drive away Jianzong, Yanshan, we will divide equally."
Lingque shrugged, "It doesn't matter, since Wen Jia speaks, I will help."
At the scene, the Wen Family and the White Night Clan all breathed a sigh of relief. Only the Erpintang master's face was ugly, and he was too unreasonably defeated. However, he was also to blame for his low mouth. Before the war, he had already told him that the spirit fault would appear, and he was so self-conscious. The name is wrong.
Suddenly, the void in front of Lingque's eyes was distorted, and his eyes opened sharply. In front of him, the giant queer knife spun at extreme speed, and one meter in front of him issued a collision that tore the void. The huge space crack spread horizontally, and someone attacked Lingque.
Not far away, Liu Xiaoyun squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at Lingque. It was her who just shot, with a full blow, but she still couldn't hurt this person the slightest.
Lingque frowned and looked at Liu Xiaoyun, "Although I don't like it
Beat women with joy, but your sneak attack made me very upset.” As he said, the giant queer knife disappeared, and Liu Xiaoyun's body was cold. Just for a moment, the horror of madness came into her eyes, and it was impossible for her to block the giant queer knife. , She had already seen the giant queer knife, but could not avoid it. Suddenly, the giant queer knife disappeared, and she returned to Lingque body again, again with a loud noise, accompanied by sparks and cracks tearing the sky, and that Unmatched Jian Qi, this is Liu Shaoqiu's thirteen swords.
At the scene, in the hands of Master Jianzong, the only one who could fight Lingque was Liu Shaoqiu, and Zhan Long Baiye didn't stop him for some reason, seeing Liu Shaoqiu slash towards Lingque with a single sword.
Lingque's face sank, and he looked to the north seriously, where Liu Shaoqiu flicked his sword, "Your opponent is me."
Everyone in Yanshan looked up at the sky, and there were only three people who could determine Yanshan's ownership, Liu Shaoqiu, Zhanlong Baiye and Lingque. As long as these three people decide the outcome, Yanshan's ownership will be determined, and the others cannot change it.
"You, are you Liu Shaoqiu from Jianzong" Lingque said solemnly.
Liu Shaoqiu raised the sword, "Yes."
Lingque's eyes narrowed, "I have watched your video of the Grand Competition of the Ten Institutes. The Thirteen Swords does have its own unique features, but you are not my opponent."
"Is it right? Let's talk about it after you hit it." Liu Shaoqiu slashed out with a rude sword. This was the first sword, just like just now, it was just a tentative one.
However, even if it is the first sword among the thirteen swords, it is not something ordinary people can take. Lingque can despise other people, but it is impossible to despise the thirteen swords.
The Giant Queknife revolves around the body, blocking the invisible sword out of the body. There is no collision at all, but it distorts the void. Invisible waves of air sweep the earth. Many people are affected. Most people think of Liu Shaoqiu before. Fighting with Zhanlong Baiye, immediately stay away, this kind of battlefield is not close to them.
After Lingque took Liu Shaoqiu's sword forcibly, the giant sword on the body suddenly disappeared, traveling through the void.
Liu Xiaoyun couldn't help exclaiming, "Be careful."
Liu Shaoqiu has never shown absolute control over speed in fighting with others, relying on the fierceness of thirteen swords all the time, Liu Xiaoyun wonders if he can take the stab at Ling Que.
Liu Shaoqiu raised his hand to be the second sword, but instead of attacking others, he attacked his surroundings in a radius of 100 meters. The next moment, in the void, a sword aura was torn apart, and the giant queer knife penetrated the void and stabbed Liu Shaoqiu. At this moment, Liu Shaoqiu I saw it.
He used the second sword as a method to find the trajectory of the giant queer sword. It was beyond Liu Xiaoyun's expectation that the thirteen swords could still be used like this
The Giant Que Knife is fast and invisible, but once discovered, it is not so mysterious. Liu Shaoqiu only moved her body sideways to avoid it. However, he still underestimated the Giant Que Knife, which has ten talents. Oneness, power is not just as simple as traveling through the void. Liu Shaoqiu seemed to have avoided the blow of the giant scalpel, but his body coat was destroyed by the burning power, and even burns appeared on his arms.
He looked at Lingque puzzledly.
The giant Queknife returned to Lingque's body again and slowly rotated. Seeing Liu Shaoqiu's view, the corner of Lingque's mouth rose, "I said, you are not my opponent."
Liu Shaoqiu's face was solemn. He was injured after fighting with Zhanlong Baiye for so long, and the person in front of him easily injured him. He didn't know how he was injured. An unprecedented powerful enemy. No wonder he was called one of the invincible extremes of the younger generation. .
In the Yanshan battlefield, the practitioners of Jianzong and Youting could no longer support it, and Liu Shaoqiu could no longer support it.
Expecting to guard Yanshan, he said loudly, "All Jianzong and Youting disciples, all withdraw from Yanshan."
King Yan Qingye sneered, "If you say to withdraw, then withdraw, maimed them for me."
Their purpose is to solve the master of Jianzong before Murong arrives, otherwise let Jianzong retreat safely, this battle is not for nothing, at least to ensure that some strong players such as Liu Xiaoyun cannot fight again in the short term.
Liu Shaoqiu's eyes were cold, his sword aura rose from the sky, and the fourth sword enveloped the void.
Yan Qingye raised his eyebrows.
Lingque was surprised, such a strong sword aura, this was the aura, he thought of Murong, he hated the aura.
Liu Shaoqiu stared at King Yan Qingye, "You can try if you can defeat my swordsman before my fourth sword is issued, and you can retreat safely."
Yan Qingye Wang looked at Lingque.
Lingque did not express his position. That was the fourth sword. It would not be the thirteen swords if it was so easy to defeat. Liu Shaoqiu made it clear that the swordsman would not retreat, so he used the fourth sword to envelop everyone. Don’t think about it. go.
Before even she was severely injured by the Fourth Sword, she didn't expect anyone else to be able to stop her, only Zhanlong Baiye could be safe and sound!
Reluctantly, King Yan Qingye told the Baiye Clan, the Second Stage Hall, and the others to retreat, and let the Jianzong and Youting people leave. Of course, they themselves also retreated far away, lest the Fourth Sword might fall.
Liu Shaoqiu didn't expect to win Lingque and Zhanlong Baiye. Keeping the Jianzong group of cultivators was the limit he could do. Now, it depends on whether he can leave intact, and the possibility should not be high.
"Even if I let your people leave, it's useless. Once you lose, they won't be able to compete with others on this planet," Lingque said lightly.
Liu Shaoqiu watched everyone leave. Liu Xiaoyun looked at Liu Shaoqiu in a complicated manner. She was not worried about Liu Shaoqiu’s life. As long as the Baiye and Lingling tribes did not want to smash with Jianzong, they would not kill Liu Shaoqiu, but after Liu Shaoqiu died alone, it should be. Can no longer participate in the next Yan Mine competition.
You Ye'er realized that Liu Shaoqiu was a bit manly.
"Dead girl, I will find you" Yan Qingyewang stared at You Ye'er and threatened in a low voice.
You Ye'er curled her lips, "Old auntie, take care of yourself, don't flash back."
King Yan Qingye was extremely angry, staring at You Ye'er with resentment.
After You Ye'er had a pause, she turned her head and looked at King Yan Qingye earnestly, as if she had discovered something, exaggeratingly said, "Auntie, you have a lot of wrinkles", and ran away immediately after she finished speaking.
King Yan Qingye was dumbfounded, and touched his face subconsciously. As long as she was a woman, whether she was a cultivator or not, she was very concerned about her appearance. She was no exception. She felt like it was pretty good without taking out the mirror on the spot.
In the same way, her anger towards You Ye'er has reached its peak.
Seeing that the people around him are getting away.
Lingque looked at Liu Shaoqiu, "As a respect for you, I did not sneak attack, now you can use it as much as you want, the fourth sword, I am looking forward to it."
"Lingque Lingque I love you, Lingque Lingque you are the most handsome".
"Lingque Lingque I love you, Lingque Lingque you are the most handsome".
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The voice of the girl's support group gradually faded away. Although Lingque was very confident, the thirteen swords had a great reputation, and it was not the first time he had experienced the strong aura, which was a bit embarrassing.