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"call!"

With almost no hesitation, the blue giant sword in Weng Qing's hand slashed away from the fiery red sword curtain.

At this moment, it seems that a waterfall is pouring down from above nine days frantically, like a thunderous thunder, and the horrifying energy is stirred out of the broad sword-like body like the shoal of the embankment. The fluctuations, even the void, seemed a little unbearable.

Seeing this scene, Weng Ting's eyes finally showed a little smile, but Xingyan's eyes seemed to be a little surprised.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the blue sword was slammed into the fiery red sword curtain. The earth-shattering sounds roared, and even the roof of the temple seemed to be lifted.

Under the violent blast, the glow burst and the neon crumbled.

The azure blue sword shrank sharply, and the fiery red sword curtain was disappearing rapidly, and the fierce violent breath swept away in all directions, and it seemed that a hurricane was set off from the air, and Xingyan and Weng Ting's skirts were not far away. Hunting and dancing, all the surrounding furnishings were swept away.

"Ok!"

The next moment, Weng Qing groaned in his mouth, and Jiao's body retreated ten meters away. When he stabilized his footsteps, his complexion became slightly pale.

Almost at the same time, Tang Huan also went back and forth.

"Bang! Bang ..."

Every time the soles of the feet are trampled down, the ground explodes. After more than ten steps, Tang Huan finally stands firmly, but the ground in front is already a mess. With a long breath, looking at Weng Qing, who was nearly twenty meters away from himself, Tang Huan could not help flashing a strange color in his eyes.

In his induction, this woman named Weng Qing is less than the height of the seventh stage, and should be similar to herself. It has not been two months since she first entered the seventh stage.

But the strength she just showed, however, was far beyond the expectation of Tang Huan.

Prior to today, there were many seventh-tier martial artists who had fought with Tang Huan. The strongest one was Longfeng Town's Qianlong Chufeng who was the salon empire. But this woman named Weng Qing was actually no less than Chu Feng, which surprised Tang Huan.

"Again."

Weng Qing bit the two rows of jade-like jade teeth, sang softly in his mouth, and the figure appeared like a white streamer, radiating toward Tang Huan. The blue sword that had returned to its original shape seemed to suddenly become Extremely soft, like a silk ribbon, flying across the void quickly.

"Whew!" Almost at the same time as Weng Qing's shot, Tang Huan acted, galloping forward like a horse that broke the reins.

In an instant, the two were less than two meters apart.

The soft blue ribbon-like blue sword tangled around Tang Huan's neck, and Tang Huan's blood foil sword stabbed out like a snake swinging his tail. Instantly, even if he was twisted with that blue sword, he could “ding Just after the sound of the two rings, the two swords were one touch.

Weng Qing's figure moved strangely to Tang Huan and was wrapped around with a sword.

Tang Huan's arm twisted, and the blood flower sword whistled out immediately. After a moment, the sharp sword point was placed on the blue long sword blade. Weng Qingyu's wrist trembled, and the sword body was slightly rippling like a wave of water, and immediately removed the strength from the sharp edge of Tang Huan's sword.

"Oh!" After that moment, when Weng Qing ran again with a sword, her figure moved to a different position ghostly again.

"Good!"

Tang Huan laughed and became interested. This Weng Qing's sword skill was extremely mysterious. In the past few shots, he even gave him an illusion, as if the long sword in her hand was not a solid weapon forged from ores and gems. Rather, it is formed by a bunch of blue liquid.

This kind of combat technique, Tang Huan is the first time to see. Not only that, Weng Qing's body is also extremely weird, like an elf dancing fast, light and light. Wonderful combat skills, combined with the ghost-like figure, let her every shot contain powerful power.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Tang Huan did not dare to neglect, and fully exerted the "Fengshen Eight Methods" and "Huangji Jiuxiao Sword Technique".

It has been a short time to obtain the "Huangji Jiuxiao Sword", but Tang Huan is the first time to use such combat skills against the enemy, but Tang Huan is not at all rusty. Obviously this is just the first time, but it seems to have been practiced thousands of times, as if sword skills have been imprinted in the soul. Whether it is attack or defense, every time it comes in hand, it is so wonderful that Tang Huan himself It feels incredible.

"Ding! Ding ..."

The crisp impact sounded loudly and endlessly.

The two figures are getting faster and faster. It is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish the faces of Tang Huan and Weng Qing. The two red and blue lights collide and separate at an amazing speed. They are all within ten meters of the area. It was the afterimage of the two men's bodies, and the wind and heat waves rolled out in waves.

On the edge of the battle circle, Weng Ting and Xingyan looked at each other without blinking, but they looked different.

There was no smile on Weng Ting's face, and his brows were getting closer and closer, but the star smoke was exuding a strange color, and the fierce waves from the continuous roar pressed the veil tightly. Above her face, a nearly perfect outline of the features was revealed.

"stop!"

After another moment, a low drink suddenly burst into the hall.

Within the circle of war, a dark shadow slammed back a few meters, the afterimage quickly dissipated, and Tang Huan's face was immediately and clearly displayed. Not far from the opposite side, Weng Qing's incomparable figure is also fixed on the ground. Not only has the horns been soaked with sweat, but the body skirt is also adhered to the Jiao's body. Presented in this temple without any cover.

"Girl Weng Qing, how do you and I draw this time?" Tang Huan sighed, raised his hand and touched the sweat stains on his forehead, a slight smile appeared on his face. When the voice fell, the blood sword in his hand was already eager Convergence, the brilliance of the burst is greatly weakened.

"A tie?"

Weng Qing watched Tang Huan for a while, his face became quite complicated, and there was a hint of unclear way in his eyes. Even if he blinked and looked at Weng Ting ten meters away, slowly Said, "Aunt, give him the three 'blue you stones'."

Weng Ting heard the words, and seemed to be relieved. Then, the three "biyou stones" threw to Tang Huan: "Master Tang Huan, then!"

"Thank you, Chief Weng!"

Tang Huan grabbed it, put it in his arms, and when the Blood Flower Sword entered the sheath, he turned his head and looked at Xingyan Road: "Xingyan Girl, there is something for you."

Upon hearing Tang Huan's words, Xingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared from her eyebrows. Then she took out a large stack of gold tickets from her sleeve, counted six million and handed them to Weng Ting. Weng Ting did not immediately refuse or accept it, but took a vague glance at Weng Qing before accepting the gold ticket.

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