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Chapter 149 Hundred Swords Flying Together (4)(1/2)

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Su Yun understood.

Before, the opponent was too weak, and Su Qinger could easily solve it, but now it is different. The opponent is not only strong, but also ruthless!

The Great Elder wanted to choose a stronger and more ruthless opponent for Su Qinger.

Is his purpose to retaliate against Su Qing'er?

"This old bastard!!"

Su Yun cursed secretly.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Old Jian's voice suddenly appeared.

"Senior, why did you come out?"

"Haha, how could I miss such an interesting event? I felt the breath of many strong people and ran out... Alas, what were you scolding just now?"

When Mr. Jian asked, Su Yun said it truthfully.

When he heard this, he was silent. After a moment, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As the great elder, his mind is so narrow-minded. It is really amazing that your Su family can survive until now! He is the first person to be the first to have a stubbornness. This great elder is vengeful and has failed."

"I don't care what he is thinking, I just hope that Qing'er can leave safely. She is my only relative in this world. I do all this and just hope that she can be safe and happy. If she is injured because of this, I will kill him even at the expense of everything!"

Su Yun whispered, and the demonic nature in his words gradually revealed.

"You, you!" Old Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Is this worth it?"

"Is there anything more expensive than this?"

He doesn't care about power, money, or even strength. If it weren't for the sake of digging, how could he do everything he could to practice?

Wow!

Su Qing'er, carrying the Yunshui Sword, walked into the duel formation.

The bright array cover covered her body.

People gathered their eyes on this young and tender girl.

He was wearing a clean sword suit, with a delicate face without makeup, his eyes were like autumn water, his ink silk was like a waterfall, his skin was like a cream, and his figure seemed like a delicate flower. It was hard to imagine that such a wonderful person would be a seed player of the Su family.

Is she really a master trained by the head of the family?

People in each sect were confused.

Su Qinger held the sword in one hand and walked slowly step by step. Her gem-like eyes looked at the opponent's player Long Aoguo with a domineering aura all over the golden robe. The sword body was slightly sideways, and the chill was revealed.

"Please give me advice!"

She muttered softly.

But, this sentence was like a bomb's button, which instantly detonated the opponent. But when the man in the golden robe moved, he rolled up a stream of golden madness and pressed him fiercely.

The man showed no mercy at all, his hands were radiating golden light, which was his magic weapon, Golden Light Fist Glove!

roar!!!!!!!

In the dark, it seemed like a dragon roaring!

The man's serious face showed golden patterns, like a dragon circling.

Wow!! The powerful momentum turned into a strong wind!

Everyone who watched was frightened and held their breath to concentrate. The people who were approaching even raised their hands to cover their faces, as if they did not dare to look directly at the fierce domineering move!

But.

In this flash of lightning, a cold light flew up.

Like a meteor in the night sky, it flashes away.

Almost before people could catch the sword shadow, they felt a sudden burst of spiritual mystery aura burst out silently, as fast as a terrifying geese.

When the girl collected the sword, the spiritual aura had disappeared and all disappeared in the sword.

All actions are completed in just one breath...

The Dragon Aoguo player who was as powerful as a dragon suddenly twitched and stopped.

People are stunned!

The surroundings were extremely quiet, the sound of dragon roars disappeared, the sound of swords disappeared, everything disappeared, everything returned to the starting point!

At this moment, the man's aura collapsed instantly, like a collapsed mountain, falling down.

The person with sharp eyes looked carefully and could see a long sword mark on his shoulders.

The sword mark was very accurate. It was not injured in his life, but it cut open his qi, causing all the turbulent spiritual auras to overflow, disrupting the operation of the aura and forcibly interrupting the mysterious skills!

Then he saw Su Qinger leaning slightly.

Poof!

The Long Ao people fell directly to the ground and pulled it out a few times. Suddenly, their skin was cracked and a large amount of blood was overflowing, and the person was directly injured!

quiet!

Quiet abnormality!!

It's so quiet that it's unimaginable!

The elders stared at each other, looking at the girl who gently put the sword in the scabbard, and looking at the figure that did not occupy any dust, their hearts were all different.

Most of the disciples were stunned, their eyes wide as big as cows and petrified.

One move!

One move! Two moves!!

That master from Long Ao Kingdom!! He was defeated by the other party like this! Is this possible?

"Is this the master from the Su family?"

Long Aotian stood up, showing his domineering aura between his eyebrows, and then he heard him shouting in a deep voice: "Zhang Ming! Get ready!!"

"Yes, Prince!"

A player from Long Aoguo next to him immediately walked away and went to warm up his luck.

This is the Divine Sword Sect.

"Yan Fan!"

"Disciple is here!"

"Go and prepare! After she is consumed, you will come on stage!"

"Yes! Master!"

The scene of the Wushuang Peak Peak was commotion due to this fight, and the discussion was constantly resounding, buzzing, from small to large.

The other end of the Su family has cheered. After fighting for so long, the Su family's children have also gotten a few, but Su Qing'er is the first to win, and she will defeat the enemy with one move! How can they not be excited?

"Although the realm is not as good as the spiritual soul, the sword technique is already natural, flowing clouds and water, and in time, it is also an amazing existence!"

The King of God's Treasure nodded repeatedly, his face full of relief smiles, then stood up and whispered: "The Su family won!"

The sound fell and the cheers became louder.

"Let me learn your swordsmanship!"

Soon, someone jumped into the duel formation.

Everyone looked at it and saw that it was an elite from the Tanghuo Sect, whose strength had reached the sixth level of Ling Xuanxin. Su Qing'er's strength was currently unaware of, so she was probably wearing a magic weapon to hide her cultivation.

As a master trained by the head of the family, one must hide one's own strength and cannot be explored at will, otherwise it will be very easy to be targeted by the other party.

"Please give me advice!"

Su Qing'er gave a bow, her delicate face was full of determination, and she looked at the other person with her eyes, then she drew her sword and stepped over.

The breath is depressed.

The pace is steady and fast.

The sword edge is accurate and sharp.

The line of sight is flat at the sword edge, and wherever you look, the sword reaches.

The attack and killing are perfect, and there are no flaws in defense!

Su Dongfang saw this, and his eyes suddenly felt a strong desire to possessiveness.

"Why would such a woman follow Su Yun wholeheartedly!" Su Dongfang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and thought.

.........

After ten rounds!
To be continued...
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