They are all disciples of the Thunder Sect!
Mo Qingwu now represents the Thunder Sect!
This is not embarrassing for him, what is it
"Sect Master Chen is interested!" Zhang Daokun was very satisfied, his smile became much brighter, and he glanced at Chen Qingbei.
He Qingyuan even nodded: "Sect Master Chen is good!"
"This is what I should do!" Chen Qingbei was overjoyed and nodded quickly. His smile became much richer, and everything was understood tacitly.
On the fighting stage.
"Mo Qingwu, take my sword!!!" Zhang Xingxiao suddenly shouted, flipped her wrist, and struck out with a merciless sword. The sword technique rippled, the sword light flashed, and the sword intention blessed, that sword, Like lightning chasing the light, the purple rhyme was clear and flew straight towards Mo Qingwu's wrist.
Mo Qingwu felt the danger, but couldn't avoid it.
Her profound energy moves very slowly!
It's like what was originally the speed of an airplane has now become the speed of a truck.
Too far.
This speed of mysterious energy movement directly made it difficult for her to not only raise her sword to confront him, but even use her body skills to avoid it.
Next breath.
hiss…
Sure enough, Mo Qingwu had nothing to hide from.
Zhang Xingxiao's long purple sword suddenly fell on Mo Qingwu's wrist, and penetrated the flesh and bones of his hand. The Blue Butterfly Sword in his hand fell to the ground, accompanied by blood flowing rapidly.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, and Mo Qingwu fell back again.
Zhang Xingxiao, on the other hand, took back the purple sword and was not in a hurry.
hehe…
She wanted to torture Mo Qingwu to vent her hatred.
Below the martial arts arena, the expressions on the faces of the Thunder Sect disciples all looked extremely ugly:
"Fuck!!! The sword fell off!"
"Nothing but beauty."
"There's only one skin left!"
"This strength is simply horrific."
"Is this also called a saint? One day and one day with the saint Tingyun."
"If I had known I wouldn't have come here, I'd be so angry. If I went up to fight, Mo Qingwu would do well!"
… … …
Mo Qingwu was ridiculed mercilessly.
No one cared about her injuries or her bleeding. They only cared that she was not as good as Zhang Xingxiao, and that she had lost people from the Lei Ming Sect.
"No, it's not like that!" Only Xiao Luo cried loudly and cried desperately. She knew Mo Qingwu's strength was much stronger than this. Something must have happened to cause such a scene before her. One scene.
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her cries, and no one took her seriously.
On the martial arts stage, Zhang Xingxiao smiled very brightly.
Listening to the noisy curses and angry sounds, all aimed at Mo Qingwu, it was as wonderful and comfortable as if the soul was floating on the clouds.
"Damn bitch, who asked you to compete with me for a man?" Zhang Xingxiao laughed and scolded: "Are you worthy?!!! Do you think you are beautiful?"
Speaking of beauty, Zhang Xingxiao's eyes paused, and then she raised her sword again.
Uh-huh!
The sound of the sword was harsh and desolate.
This sword was directed towards Mo Qingwu's face.
Mo Qingwu was very beautiful, so beautiful that even Zhang Xingxiao was jealous, so this beautiful face should be destroyed by his own sword, right
One tenth of a breath later, Zhang Xingxiao's purple sword was already in front of Mo Qingwu's face, only about three inches away from Mo Qingwu's beautiful face.
But Mo Qingwu couldn't avoid it. She was stunned and stunned, with only two lines of tears flowing.
Zhang Xingxiao was extremely excited. She seemed to have seen Mo Qingwu's disfigured face, as if she had seen Mo Qingwu's ugly, ferocious face covered in blood.
But at this moment.
Sudden.
Zhang Xingxiao paused, and the long sword in his hand stagnated, as if it had suddenly encountered a meteorite that could not be poked.
And in her eyes, a strange face appeared!
He is a young man with a face that is quiet, indifferent and contemptuous of everything.
Su Chen.
coming! ! !
Under the gaze of everyone, Su Chen stood in front of Mo Qingwu, grabbed Zhang Xingxiao's sword blade with one hand, and held it tightly.
The blade sank into the palm of his hand, and blood rippled on the blade, but Su Chen seemed completely unaware of the pain.
Under the fighting stage, Chen Qingbei, Zhang Daokun and others were stunned.
Just now, Su Chen suddenly appeared, so fast that they couldn't even react in the flash of lightning.
By the time they reacted, Su Chen was already on the ring.
Who is this young man who appears suddenly? Why is it so fast? Why stop the fight suddenly
Everyone in the entire martial arts field was quiet. Everyone was staring at Su Chen, not knowing what was going on
next moment.
Suddenly, Su Chen let go of the hand holding Zhang Xingxiao's sword!
Under the spotlight, Su Chen's hand was deeply penetrated by Zhang Xingxiao's sword, and the sword marks were clear and dripping with blood.
Then, Su Chen turned around, grabbed Mo Qingwu's broken wrist with his bloody hand, and held it tightly.
After a few breaths, he raised his bloody hand again and gently touched the scars on Mo Qingwu's shoulders, arms, and neck. His movements were gentle and had a pampering and elegant atmosphere. .
The whole process only takes three to five breaths.
And wait for him to finish the process.
miracle! ! !
Appear suddenly.
I saw that Mo Qingwu's broken wrist was actually intact, and the scars on his neck, arms, and shoulders also disappeared.
Like hell.
Su Chen's own hand, which was cut by Zhang Xingxiao's sword, was also intact.
Not to mention the top and bottom disciples of Lei Ming Sect, even Chen Qingbei, Mu Zong, Zhang Daokun and others were all dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
Is this a hallucination
Thousands of Lei Ming Sect disciples subconsciously rubbed their eyes.
In the dead silence, Su Chen held Mo Qingwu's little hand again, and a flow of mysterious energy was directly passed into Mo Qingwu's body.
The quality of Su Chen's profound energy flow was very high. When it entered Mo Qingwu's body, it easily destroyed all the potency of the pill that Chen Qingbei had given Mo Qingwu before.
"Qingwu, I am responsible for everything!" Su Chen said softly, with all kinds of warmth, love and longing in his eyes.
Then, his voice suddenly became cold to the bone: "Qing Wu, keep fighting!!! Since it's a competition! Let's have a good competition! With me here, whoever dares to interfere will be killed by me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen's figure flashed and disappeared directly, but he appeared under the martial arts platform and landed next to Chen Qingbei, Mu Zong, Zhang Daokun, He Qingyuan and others.
He stood there quietly, except for a cold and playful curve at the corner of his mouth.
It was not until this moment, on the stage, that Mo Qingwu woke up like a dream.
Su... Su... Su Chen is still alive
Still alive? !
Not only that, her injuries were completely healed, and her Xuan Qi circulation speed had returned, and she was completely at her peak.
Is she really not dreaming
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