"Fang Qingping, you really don't have any face."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Xingchao strode out, then knelt at the feet of the woman in black and said: "Holy Maiden, this Fang Qingping covets the treasure in the hands of Xuantian Sect disciples.
He falsely accused the opponent of stealing the treasure from the Shushan Sword Sect and set up an ambush to snatch the treasure.
Now that he uses this trick on you, the saint, it is simply despicable. " He turned his head in the direction of Fang Qingping and spat hard, as if he disdained him as a human being.
"You" Fang Qingping pointed at Ma Xing, his face alternated between green and red, changing several times, and finally turned into two words, speaking out angrily, "seeking death" Angry and embarrassed, he immediately took action, shooting out a pair of fleshy palms from the air, rolling up an invisible air wave, like a furious sea wave, surging out, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Ma Xing, and his clothes were squeezed by the air wave.
The open airflow made the hunting sound.
"Bold."
The woman in black shouted sharply, taking the first step and kicking Ma Xing away while he was kneeling on the ground, causing the incoming palm wind to be in vain.
The strength of the palm dissipated, and the woman in black seemed to have forgotten Ma Xing, who was kicked several feet away by her.
She slowly raised her jade palm, her two white wrists moved up and down, and two thin black lines flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
Pass.
Then there was a cry of pain from the direction where the black thin line went.
As far as the eye could see, Fang Qingping's clothes were torn on his right shoulder, revealing a hand-length wound with deep bones visible, and bright red blood instantly filled it.
The wound overflowed, flowing along the arm to the palm, and dripping to the ground along the fingers.
Soon one arm was stained red with blood, becoming bloody and extremely terrifying.
"That's so fast."
Gu Tian opened his mouth in shock after witnessing this scene.
He could almost fit two fists into it.
She couldn't help but think that if she and Fang Qing were on the same level, there would be no chance to dodge.
At least two holes would be stabbed in the vital parts of the body by the pair of daggers.
Even if she died, it would be normal.
"Hurry up?
Don't forget that the pair of daggers are spiritual weapons.
Not to mention Xiantian realm warriors, even early Earth Xuan realm warriors may not be able to completely dodge that blow."
Yun Jian said in a steady tone, and struck the woman in black.
Fang Qingping was not surprised at all when he was injured.
Gu Tian asked Yun Jian in a low voice: "The pair of daggers are really that powerful.
There is a big difference between the Earth Profound Realm and the Xiantian Realm, and their strength is even more different."
Yun Jian's eyes fell on the woman in black far away from the high platform, and said sadly: "If I had a spiritual weapon in my hand, we wouldn't have to be afraid of Fang Qingping at all.
Unfortunately, spiritual weapons are too rare.
I have only heard of them before.
Today It’s the first time I’ve seen it.”
Gu Tian retracted his gaze from Yun Jian, turned his head, and stared at the woman in black.
To be precise, he stared at the pair of jet black daggers in the hands of the woman in black.
He was lost in thought, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
From Fang Qingping's attack to the woman in black's counterattack, everything happened very quickly.
It wasn't until Fang Qingping was injured that the other three Shushan Sword Sect disciples reacted and immediately surrounded him, protecting the injured Fang Qingping in the middle.
"Witch, if you hurt someone from my Shushan Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that you will be retaliated by the Shushan Sword Sect in the future?"
A disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect standing in front of Fang Qingping asked.
"How dare you threaten me even if you have two or three shrimps, soldiers, and crabs?"
The cold tone of the woman in black was full of disdain, "Since you want to die together, I will grant your permission."
"Formation."
Shushan Sword Sect disciples shouted hurriedly, and the three of them drew out their long swords in a glyph shape and stood between Fang Qingping and the woman in black.
The woman in black stood aside and did not take action, patiently watching the people of Shushan Sword Sect form a formation.
When she saw that the so-called formation of three Shushan Sword Sect disciples was just three people, one in front and two behind, they formed a formation.
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After taking a secondary offensive stance, he couldn't help but complain, "Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu."
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in black casually flicked her wrist, and a short dagger was thrown into the air by her.
Then her body swayed, and her black clothes turned into a black lightning, following closely behind the dagger.
The black lightning flashed away, and the thrown dagger returned to her hand.
At the tip of the dagger, there was a bright red drop of water, hovering on the dark black dagger, which was unusually prominent.
Looking back at one of the Shushan Sword Sect disciples, he tried his best to cover his throat with his hands.
The blood still couldn't stop flowing out from between the gaps in his hands.
He made a coughing sound in his mouth.
His other hand was slightly opened, and the long sword slipped from it.
On the ground, he grabbed the void with his open palm several times, but failed to catch anything.
Finally, he fell to the ground with a plop, his body twitched several times, and he lost his breath.
"Junior Brother" Upon seeing this, a Shushan Sword Sect disciple ran to the corpse that had just disappeared, threw away the long sword in his hand, held the corpse's shoulders with both hands, knelt down half-kneeling, and a layer of light quickly appeared in his eyes.
Water mist and tears the size of water droplets dripped down from both sides of the eyes in an instant.
Another Shushan Sword Sect disciple also wanted to pass, but did not move.
The long sword in his hand was carefully pointed at the woman in black, but the ferocious expression on his face was full of hatred.
The blood on Fang Qingping's shoulder had stopped at this moment.
A strip of cloth torn from a sleeve was wrapped around the wound.
When the strip of cloth on the wound was tied, he saw his junior brother dying in front of him. .
He opened his mouth but did not make a sound.
He walked forward with a gloomy face and came to the Shushan Sword Sect disciple who was holding the body in pain.
He patted his back and comforted him: "Junior Brother Deng, don't leave."
It’s sad, we will definitely take revenge.”
After saying that, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in black, with endless killing intent in his eyes.
If looks could kill, the woman in black would die countless times.
However, after the woman in black killed a Shushan Sword Sect disciple, she did not take further action.
Otherwise, except for Fang Qingping, the other two Shushan Sword Sect disciples would not be able to escape the disaster.
Instead, she held a dagger and stood there.
Her eyes exposed outside the black scarf showed no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, leaving only a cold and emotionless gaze.
Fang Qingping leaned down and whispered a few words in Deng Jiuchang's ear.
Deng Jiuchang nodded, wiped the tears from his face, picked up the corpse of his fellow disciple on the ground, and walked towards the direction behind him.
Deng Jiuchang was about to reach the high platform.
Fang Qingping took a few steps forward, faced the woman in black, and said in a low tone: "Witch, you kill my disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, and from now on, I, the Shushan Sword Sect, will fight you until death."
"Whatever."
The woman in black snorted softly, and casually slashed the black dagger in the air in her hand.
A wave-like ripple spread out, as if a hole was made in the air. hiss Yun Jian, who was standing next to Gu Tian, suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Looking at Fang Qingping under the high platform, his face also became ugly.
"What's wrong?
That was so powerful just now?"
Gu Tian straightened up from the pillar he was leaning on and asked Yun Jian.
Although he also felt that the moment when the woman in black waved the dagger was powerful, his level was too low to understand how powerful that move was.
"It's very powerful.
The Huaguang Thorn in her hands is no less powerful than the Earth Profound Realm."
Yun Jian sighed, and then said solemnly to Gu Tian: "Those Shushan Sword Sect disciples under the high platform are definitely not the women in black.
Opponent, be prepared.
If they take action, seize the time to escape. " "Yes."
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Gu Tian nodded and agreed, knowing that Yun Jian would not joke about this matter, so he put away his small thoughts and looked cautiously under the high platform
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