Chapter 567 The Spelling of Spirit Weapons and Spirit Weapons "It's coming. et” Looking at Chu Xian'er's angry appearance, Feng Qinge's eyes lit up.
She wanted to provoke Chu Xian'er.
Then take advantage of her loss of mind to find her flaws.
"Feng Teng."
A melodious female voice sounded.
Feng Tingge's figure flashed, and he suddenly rose from the spot.
Chu Xian'er raised her long sword and slashed at her head-on without any order.
Boom, boom, boom Boom The two spiritual weapons, one blue and one white, collided, and erupted into violent spiritual power fluctuations.
With the figures of the two of them as the heart, the surging spiritual power spread out, shaking everyone in the audience with a burst of blood and blood.
"Damn, it's too tough." barely stabilized the churning qi and blood in his chest, and the teenagers in the audience sighed exaggeratedly.
It is worthy of a fight between masters At such a distance, they all felt a strong coercion of spiritual weapons.
This is simply a fight between spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons.
Boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom A dazzling battle circle, two white figures flew down.
The violent impact sound, mixed with surging spiritual power, spread out wildly with the position where the two of them were standing.
The snow blade shone with a white cold glow, and the blade of the frost sword was sharp.
The two lights and shadows, one white and one blue, met in short arms, making a series of piercing "clanging" sounds. bang A surging aura suddenly exploded, and Chu Xian'er was forced to take a step back.
Bang bang Feng Qingge flipped his hand and grasped the snow blade, quickly slashing the blade of the Frost Sword.
Bite.
A crisp sound sounded from the side of the sword, and Chu Xian'er was shocked to the point that her mouth was numb.
With a crooked wrist, the frost sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"It's over."
His eyes looked at Chu Xian'er on the opposite side coldly, and a chill swept through Feng Qingge's eyes.
Da Heng held the snow blade in his hand, clasped his five fingers, and went straight towards Chu Xian'er's neck.
"You've lost."
A cold, unforgiving voice rang in my ears.
Chu Xian'er's face changed.
"Feng Qingge, don't be happy too early."
Chu Xian'er gritted her teeth tightly.
She still hasn't played her hole cards.
"Hmph, let go of Miss."
In the audience, the two old men in green robes suddenly snorted angrily, and both of them struck at Feng Tiange's back.
"Despicable."
"You two old bastards, you dare to sneak attack."
Yun Jingyan protested loudly from the audience.
Turning a deaf ear to the insults below, the two old men looked at Feng Tiange, who was close at hand, and their eyes quickly flashed with a touch of ruthlessness.
This little slut dared to abolish their dantian.
They want her to pay with her life.
"Sister Tingge be careful."
"Miss" Screams of fear came from below.
Yun Jingyan wanted to jump to the stage.
But as soon as he moved, he felt that his chest was pressed by the rich coercion of Tai, and he was shocked by a burst of qi and blood.
"Miss, get out of the way."
"Sister Dumping."
Lu'er and Yunjingyan shouted in horror.
I felt like my nervous heart was about to reach my throat.
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"Hmph."
A cold and murderous snort sounded from the referee's seat.
Yun Linghan's dark figure flashed, blocking in front of Feng Qinge impartially.
The sleeves of the dark color flicked and went towards the two of them with his palm.
Bang bang bang Puff puff The surging wind swept out, and the two old men spat out two mouthfuls of blood "wow".
Like a kite with a broken string, it flew upside down from the platform and smashed into the ground.
"Two Elders" Screaming at the audience, Chu Xian'er turned her head to look at Yun Linghan in disbelief
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