"Ahhhh!"

Tona roared to the sky.

He suddenly took more than ten steps back and raised the heavy hammer in his hand high above his head.

At this moment, Tuna seemed to have gathered endless power, ready to make a final break for Qu Linglong.

Feeling the powerful energy bursting out from Tona, Lu Jiuchen turned his head and looked at Shenhuo and said, "Brother Shenhuo, will there be no problem with Sister?"

It was Lu Jiuchen's skill that was distracted by Ali Nan and slapped out with a palm, and fell heavily to the ground, gust of blood gushed out.

The Divine Fire Block blocked Likri's attack and spoke, "Don't be distracted."

Lu Jiuchen stood up again and was surrounded by Alibaba again.

"Don't let them save that woman." Alinan yelled at this time.

The other two people accelerated their attack and did not give Lu Jiuchen and the others time to rescue them.

......

"It's over!"

"Sister Qu is over!"

"Don't do this, don't do this!"

The bursting power continued to condense, and he wanted to completely shatter Qu Linglong at this time.

If Qu Linglong was killed in this battle, then it would be a great shame for the entire Jiuzhou and traditional martial arts.

But at the same time, no one wants to see Qu Linglong withdraw from the stage of traditional martial arts.

"Sister Qu!"

"Sister Qu!"

"Sister Qu!" Countless people kept shouting, hoping that this would give Qu Linglong the strength and allow her to continue fighting.

However, it is too late to go in time.

He held the heavy hammer with one hand, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Huaxia's cousin, you're finished!"

After saying that, his heavy hammer was about to smash it hard.

Can......

At this moment, Qu Linglong, who had fallen to the ground and had no movements, suddenly spoke, "I am not a cousin, I am a goddess, I am a goddess!"

After the words came to an end, Qu Linglong moved slowly.

Tona was slightly stunned, but he couldn't hear the sound and said, "What did you say?"

Everyone's eyes widened at this moment.

Because they seemed that Qu Linglong, who had fallen, stood up again, and all the battle robe on her body was destroyed, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her body.

However, that momentum did not dissipate.

His long hair swayed in the strong wind.

Although her face was swollen, she was still so beautiful in the hearts of people in Kyushu.

Qu Linglong stood up.

Everyone in the country was excited at this moment, and they looked at the picture straight.

On the picture, Qu Linglong raised his head and walked towards Tona step by step, word by word: "Chinese traditional martial arts has thousands of years of civilization. My master once died at Ye Long's hands to protect it. No one can question traditional martial arts. It was defended by our countless predecessors and ancestors with their flesh and blood."

"Traditional martial arts, it's not your Western turn to insult you!"

Although, I can't hear the sound.

Everyone in China heard Qu Linglong's words.

With thousands of years of civilization and thousands of years of history, traditional martial arts dominates the world.

Traditional martial arts is no longer just martial arts, it is a culture, it is also a symbol of Chinese civilization. Just like opera and poetry.

It is a spirit that has been passed down for thousands of years and flows through the bloodline of every descendant of Yan and Huang.

"Traditional martial arts is not trash!" Qu Linglong suddenly roared.

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