Qingkong said: "Let me do it. Beating someone is the most enjoyable thing to do yourself."

"Okay, I'll leave this angel to you."

Clear sky awakens!

Putting down the book in his hand, Qingkong said to Feiqi: "A training ground has just been set up on the third floor. You can bring the angel named Guan there so that I can test the strength of the training ground."

"Yes, Miss Qingkong."

Fitch could feel that Qingkong seemed a little different from the past. In the past, Miss Qingkong was not so happy about fighting. No... Miss Qingkong was not interested in anything except reading and studying.

Fitch didn't think any more and went out to find the Crown of Thorns.

The black cat who was warming himself by the fireplace got up. He hunched over and stretched his waist, and said with disdain: "It's just an angel. Her Majesty the Queen has no use for it. Leave it to me. In the ancient war, our shadow

The clan often kills angels."

How could Qingkong let the police chief snatch away this fun thing?

"Get down and keep burning your fire."

"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen!" The Sheriff immediately got down and watched Qingkong go out with reverent eyes.

Qingkong came to the training room on the third floor. This room had been expanded and reinforced using secret techniques and alchemy, and was specially used for actual combat training.

The Crown of Thorns was brought to the house by Fitch.

After Fitch left and closed the door, Thorny Huaguan, who had been looking at Qingkong, said contemptuously: "Are you the elf Qingkong? Kill the heroic spirit protected by the sword of oath, and you also have an angel arm of unknown origin!"

Qingkong took out the Canggu Panyan machete and attached the holy flame to it with a flick of his hand.

"Little angel! Don't you just want to find an excuse to defeat me and establish your authority? No matter how I answer, you will fight me, so why continue to talk nonsense.

Let’s make a deal first...if you win, I will do whatever you want; if I win, I won’t kill you, I will just chop off your wings.

Think carefully before deciding whether to fight or not, don't blame me for not warning you."

Elf Qingkong killed the heroic spirits he led in front of the Sword of Oath. This not only slapped the Sword of Oath in the face, but also slapped the face of the entire Sky City Holy Inquisition.

Moreover, Elf Qingkong still used angelic techniques to kill the heroic spirits, which was simply a naked provocation.

Thorn Huaguan ran out privately this time in order to defeat Qingkong and save the face of the Holy Inquisition.

The young and energetic Thorn Huaguan was irritated by the clear sky, and his anger wiped out all the remaining sanity. He held the sword in both hands and assumed an attacking posture. The holy flames attached to the blades, and the holy light emanated from his whole body, and the pressure formed a shock wave.

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He recited the language of ancient angels, and divine magic came down to turn his wings into larger wings of light, with each feather as sharp as a sword's edge.

"Elf, in the secular world, you may be very strong. But you are facing an angel, a holy angel. I will let you know what is the height that you cannot reach even if you practice to the limit.

Accept the Holy Judgment and pay for all the crimes you have committed!"

"What a middle schooler! You can express the complete meaning with a simple consent, but you have to say so much nonsense. I will treat it as your consent...I want your wings!"
Chapter completed!