You Xiuan was in a hurry. "How can this sword stop attacking Brother Zhang? Martial sister, please give up quickly."
"To throw in the towel? I’ll lend my sword to martial sister Lin. "Li Ze retorted and took out a heavy sword from the bag and threw it on the edge of the ring and shouted," If martial sister’s sword breaks again, I’ll still have it! "
Qi Tianming saw that he was so tight and his sword was thrown away.
Meirao bitten to grind his teeth and threw the sword in his hand.
Sword is the most common weapon in the world of cultivating immortals. Although it is not a sword repair, almost everyone has one or two swords with uneven quality in their bags. With the support of three people, Lin Qing’s brothers have thrown away their redundant swords.
"Sister Lin, we add wind to you!"
"The goddess of fate still has me!"
Lin Qing killed also couldn’t think that her popularity was quite prosperous. At that time, the length of the sword was different, and the sword was full of less than half of the ring, and there was an increasing trend …
Looking at the two men in the battle, the more they played, the more biased they were, and they were almost crowded. The referee’s face was dark. He glanced at the table and few people threw swords …
Endure it! Endure it again! The referee shouted at the sword thrower at the stage, "Chop hands at the littering department at the stage again!"
In the quiet of Taiwan, there are still younger brothers who are unwilling to respond weakly. "What a pity if Martial Uncle loses because of the bad sword."
Lin Qing is fighting in Zhang Haoxuan, and when he hears Brother Tsukiji’s words, he can shout loudly while fighting, "Thank you all for holding my sword, please take all your swords back!"
She is kind, but her opponent Zhang Haoxuan is turned blacker than the referee!
His face is so cold that he can almost bear frost flowers. I can’t believe he still has the spare capacity to stare at my sword!
Suddenly Lin Qing found that the sword strength of the opposite person had changed, and the gray sword in his hand suddenly weakened and turned gray. The gray sword awn cut through the air and the faint sword whistle sounded.
Staring at him, Lin Qing felt a thrill …
Elder Ning Feng’s eyes flashed slightly when he saw Zhang Haoxuan’s sword. "It seems that Haoxuan is serious and wants to make a sword."
"Lin wench can drive him to this step is not easy" Zhou Zhenren provoked eyebrows.
Weifengqi stared at the challenge and frowned slightly. "This little Qing is bad."
Taiwan and all the people also have a heart.
Challenge Zhang Haoxuan once again shook his wrist and saw that the silver-gray firm but gentle sword spread out and instantly blocked the surrounding orientation, and the ice chill suddenly spread like the afterglow gathering and scattering, causing the feet to snow and soil to fluctuate.
The sword is still powerful, but it has a chilling effect that makes people feel unconscious, and this chilling effect is like having tentacles … The sticky feeling pulls people into the abyss …
Lin Qing mess evaded a slight shrinkage of the pupil.
What’s going on here? What? Once she gets close to Zhang Haoxuan’s firm but gentle range, her breath will be a little disordered, and there is a feeling of being pegged by poisonous snakes.
Before she tried to hold the sword, everything she went through was reckless, cold and harsh, as if cutting off all vitality. If it is gloomy and cold in winter, it makes people feel depressed and a little breathless.
How did this man build this suffocating and turbulent shock wave?
Cold but firm but gentle, like a piece of earth-covered net, almost pierced the bone marrow and killed Yi Linqing.
Lin Qing suddenly realized that this is no longer a firm but gentle sword. This is a sword and potential that she has never touched!
This is Zhang Haoxuan’s sword!
With such a strong murder, is this Zhang Hao Xuanxiu killing a sword?
So what doe her sword feel like?
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Her sword will not give people this cold feeling. Her sword is made by a sharp sword, but it should also be a warm guardian, an initial guardian, a family guardian, and a good guardian. It is not just a killing but a guardian sword in her hands!
She thinks of her modern and Fu ‘ao village family, the May 4th Movement and red dates, and all the people who have helped her. She seems to have inexhaustible strength, and there seems to be a surge of Jiang Tao in her chest …
It turned out that just now was the feeling of sword potential. It turned out that sword potential was that feeling!
She didn’t try to break the opponent’s sword potential. Compared with her, Zhang Haoxuan is an old-fashioned monk who can use the sword potential. As a newcomer, she doesn’t have to think hard about breaking his woven net.
Although she doesn’t give up easily, she won’t aim too high. Usually, it is not important for her to win or lose at this moment. She should save her life and seize this opportunity to understand this feeling carefully.
So instead of closing her eyes, she leaned forward and carefully distinguished the difference of sword potential but firm but gentle.
Zhang Haoxuan sword with potential to her in the dark.
Taiwan all since also sleep out of the different department looked at Lin Qing with bated breath to deal with.
There seems to be a flash of light in my mind!
A thin line separates poverty, but it changes, and it all lasts for a long time. It turns out that she can’t break through the barrier with a thousand cuts!
Eyes wide open, Lin Qing’s heart is mysterious and light, and he drinks with one hand, and the middle ear "sword" gently strokes a recruit to block Zhang Haoxuan’s attack.
I cann’t believe I blocked his sword Zhang Haoxuan was amazed. He was shocked by the swaying sword and fell back half a step.
Done? !
Then say that it feels right to draw your own sword!
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Lin Qing’s heart feels as light as a swallow, dancing a sword and entering a mysterious state. She seems to be in a drizzle, and she moves like flowing water and is quickly woven into a dense sword net.
In the face of another attack on Zhang Haoxuan, she tried her best to reverse her sword, which seemed to break through something.
"Cheng" a firm but gentle cut out a weak sword.
Zhang Haoxuan was swept back again and again by the surging force in her sword, and his heart was shocked.