Lian Yue ignored him, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and with a flick of his sleeves, a fresh breeze swirled around his body, but it was as clean as ever in a moment.Ping Yongjia in the side hall had already secretly gotten off the soft couch, looking nervously outside through the crack in the window, seeing this scene, she couldn't help but admire, thinking that this was much more beautiful than the masters and aunts washing their faces with sword fire.At this time, people noticed that her hair was extremely long, falling all the way to the waist, but she usually combed her hair in an ordinary bun and couldn't see it.The breeze stirred her long black hair, like a waterfall, which was very beautiful."
It seems that you have indeed killed a lot of people, and you have a good technique."
Lian Yue looked at Kou Qingtong and said expressionlessly, but anyone could hear her appreciation.The winner shows appreciation for the loser, which is graceful, and the loser expresses appreciation for the winner, but it seems so weird.Kou Qingtong looked at her eyes and said with a slight mockery: "At that moment just now, I saw the remorse in your eyes. ”Lian March said: "I do regret it a little. ”Repent of what?
Regret that you shouldn't have met Jingyang in the first place?
Or should he not stand up and be the enemy of the Zhongzhou faction?
Then everyone heard her next sentence."
I've never been afraid of getting hurt, but I've never liked to get hurt either, being injured may make ordinary people burn their fighting spirit, but my fighting spirit will never diminish, so I don't need to, being injured can only make me weaker, so I should have struck first just now."
Even March's sentence was a bit long, and it took a while for people to fully understand what she meant.What does that mean?
You don't like to get hurt, so you should strike first?
Could it be that as long as you strike first, the opponent will have no chance to make a move, and can only wait to be defeated by you?
Of course, Lian Yue is qualified to say such things, but her opponent today is a great powerhouse of the Blood Demon Sect thousands of years ago, and it is Kou Qingtong who can only be subdued by a white-bladed ancestor!
She didn't have any fear, but was a little unhappy because of the injury, how confident and strong!
………… The breeze walked slowly on the square, holding up the green silk, just like the fingers of the year.Jing Jiu looked at her black hair like a waterfall, her eyes were full of appreciation, and she didn't know if it was her hair or people.Tong Yan thought that he liked Zhao Layue's messy short hair, so he told the underworld master that if Ah Piao's hair was cut short, it might be more pleasing to him.Only those on the Shenmo Peak knew that he had always hoped that Zhao Layue would have long black and bright hair.As for this battle between Lian Yue and Kou Qingtong, Jing Jiu didn't have any worries.She had never lost, except the one time with him.………… Kou Qingtong stared at Lian Yue's eyes, and his expression gradually became serious.An extremely strong smell of blood and a killing intent that seemed to be substance gradually accumulated between the two of them, and then spread out in all directions.No matter how much the breeze blows, it can't make those flavors lighter.The eunuchs and secret guards hiding on the other side of the palace wall turned pale and felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.The officials in the main hall also felt their hearts beat a few points faster.Even the Golden Offering and the Ox Offering frowned slightly, protecting their hearts with the vitality of heaven and earth, so as to ensure that they would not miss all the details of the field.Ping Yongjia took a chair and sat in front of the window, pushed open the window extremely arrogantly, held a cup of tea in her hand, and made all the preparations for watching the play."
I heard that you are the most fierce and murderous one in 600 years?"
Kou Qingtong stared at Lian Yue's eyes and said.Lian March said: "Not bad. ”"A thousand years ago, I was the most fierce and murderous one."
Kou Qingtong's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he asked, "Have you ever counted how many people you have killed?"
”Lian March said: "What's the point of accounting for this kind of thing?
”Kou Qingtong's face showed a look of disappointment and even anger, and said, "Do you still feel uncomfortable because of killing?"
”Lian March said: "No, I just don't think this matter is important. ”Kou Qingtong was a little puzzled and said, "Isn't this an honor?
”Lian March thought for a while and said, "I've never been proud of killing people, I'm only proud of being able to kill people." ”Such a simple sentence clearly shows the gap between the two people.It's like heaven and earth."
I'm not going to let you strike first again, now you can try my punches."
After Lian March said this, he took a casual breath.Countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi came to her side, entered through her nose, and then gently spit out from between her lips.The breeze swept around his side, gently bringing up the black hair.The black hair was fluttering, but it seemed to cut the space.There was a soft snap, and the few shattered spaces that had just formed were shattered by a small fist.The fist continued forward, rubbing against the air, letting out an increasingly terrifying scream, and then suddenly fell silent.Kou Qingtong's expression was solemn, and he muttered to himself, "Fuck......
How is it so strong?
”………… Even March's fist disappeared from everyone's sight, and it also disappeared from heaven and earth.The same is true of her people.In the vast palace square, there is only the gentle morning breeze and a few green leaves swirling with the wind.Suddenly, the green leaves turned into the tiniest pieces and disappeared with the wind.At the same time, an extremely thin line appeared in the square.The thin line emits light, but the light does not have time to go far, and is carried forward by the line itself, and you can imagine how amazing the speed of this line is.If Kou Qingtong's punch just now was like a meteor falling from outside the territory, with unimaginable power and extremely cold demonic breath.Even March's blow was much more prosaic, but it was impossible to avoid it.The great powerhouses of the cultivation world were able to avoid the lightning, it was because they saw the light of the lightning in advance, who could avoid the light itself?
Kou Qingtong was vigilant and abnormal, the demonic breath was great, and the secret method of the Blood Demon Sect burst out, and countless breaths like smoke and dust emanated from his hands, wrapping around his body, like black and red silk, wrapping himself tightly.The light suddenly disappeared, and Lian Yue appeared in front of him, his fist landing on the smoky breath.With a cracking sound, the black and red demonic breath suddenly cracked, and then fell weakly, floating towards the sky.Even March's punch is really very simple, not to mention with any Taoist mysteries, Jinghu Truth, and even the moves, just like the simplest punching method that those people who practice martial arts learn at the beginning.But even the secret method of the Blood Demon Sect couldn't stop this fist for a moment!
The fist continued to move forward, just like a girl and her senior brothers in a small courtyard of a dart game, easily breaking through Kou Qingtong's hands and landing on his chest.There was a soft snap.There was no thunder.Kou Qingtong's figure was slight, his messy hair fluttered forward, and countless tiny tears appeared in the clothes on his body.That's because he was knocked away so fast that neither his hair nor his clothes reacted.His coat rubbed against the air, carrying a line of fire, and then gradually cracked, revealing a scarred body.With a muffled bang, he crashed through the palace wall and flew out.The palace wall was knocked out of a huge gap, but he couldn't stop, and continued to fly towards the south of the imperial city, with smoke and dust billowing all the way, and I don't know how many houses collapsed.There was a tremor on the ground, Ying Tianmen trembled slightly, several clouds of smoke and dust rose between the beams and pillars, and a pit appeared on the hard stone wall.From that pit to the palace square, there was a deep straight ditch in which nothing could exist.Kou Qingtong's lower body was trapped in a deep ditch, his upper body was leaning against the stone wall of Yingtianmen, looking at the morning glow in the sky, his eyes were extremely strange, a little dazed, and a little angry.()