At this time, the anger was burning, and the anger was no longer enough to describe Qingshui's anger!
Qingshui was lost for a moment. He was surprised and surprised when he saw the teacher light clothes, but when he saw that sad scene, he hoped that it was an illusion he wanted to have.
The white-feathered eagle falcon swept down, and Qingshui jumped down, half-length hair drifted away, and the purple mark between the eyebrows turned blood-red, making Qingshui's beautiful face weird and a trace of bloodthirsty spirit.
Qingshui's figure fell quickly. Before the teacher landed on the ground with a light clothing, she hugged her and saw the beautiful beauty who had been dyed red half of her body. Qingshui felt so painful that she could not breathe.
"Light! Lightweight!" Qingshui shouted, and in recent times, he refined the best Jinchuang medicine powder and sprinkled it all towards the wound. He even took out the remaining few pills of Xiao Huandan and fed her all the things, just for the sake of 20% of her physical potential.
"Why can't I refine the Five Dragon Pill?" Qingshui felt so angry. If there were Five Dragon Pills now, it would definitely make her better soon.
He reached out and tapped Shi Qingshang a few times, and even took out nine golden essence needles that had not been used for a long time and quickly sealed the artery near the wound.
Qingshui looked at the pale and beautiful face and breathed faintly, but she looked at Qingshui with her beautiful eyes that still chuckled and cold!
She smiled, and Qingshui looked at the sad and cold smile, but couldn't help but tremble. The ancient divine power was constantly pouring into the teacher's light body.
It was not until this time that several people from Fenxiang Valley squeezed into the front of the teacher’s light-hailing equipment!
"Pretty!"
"Junior sister!"
Qingshui looked at a beautiful woman and a tall and serious beautiful woman.
"Master, senior sister, I'm fine!" Shi Qinghua replied weakly.
"Hold her, don't touch her, don't touch those golden needles!" Qingshui gently handed the teacher light clothes to the beautiful woman and told her.
It was not until this time that Qingshui looked at the stage, and the beautiful woman and the tall woman looked at the young man on the stage angrily!
"I'll kill him." The tall beauty was about to go up after she said that.
"Come back, he has innate strength, don't go." The beautiful woman shouted softly.
“Master, I,,,,”
"He's dead when he's optimistic about light clothing."
Qingshui's voice was very light, but it was heard clearly by the people around him.
The tall and indifferent beauty looked at Qingshui's back in shock for a while before turning around to take care of the teacher's light clothing.
From the beginning, the teacher was picked up and now he only took three breaths. When Qingshui slowly walked towards the fighting platform, other people heard the chaotic conversation.
"It's so good-looking, it's so beautiful." A man said yearningly.
"Go and destroy your mother, that will look better." A female disciple from Burning Xiang Valley said loudly.
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"The Yin Gun Tong family is so glorious. With such a young innate master, it seems that the Tong family has a bright future in Canglang County!" an old man sighed softly.
"Tongzi, I like you, I like your ruthless and bloodthirsty look just now. I like you more than a shot, I like that poignant feeling." A woman's voice was very high.
"idiot!"
"Brainless!"
At this time, everyone looked at Qingshui. At this time, no one knew when Qingshui had an ancient white sword with seven stars on his hand.
Although the teacher was stabbed by a bloody hole by a child in Qinghua, such injuries were no strangers. After all, there were deaths just now, and casualties were inevitable for the competition regulations, so the casualties were born.
Fenxiang Valley is very angry but can't do anything. At most, the masters of Fenxiang Valley go up and injured the other party. However, if an older master goes up, it is very likely that the other party will admit defeat directly. Even the elders of the Tong family will make the boy admit defeat and will not let him die. However, there are not many younger generations who can beat Tong Zi in Canglang County.
"Who is this person? He's so young."
"It tastes so good, I like it!"
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Qingshui walked onto the fighting stage with a expressionless face, holding the Big Dipper Sword.
At this time, Tong Wei, who had already recovered, was restless and was kicked by the master's master's slap in a light dress, and he still didn't feel it. Fortunately, he was a little biased, otherwise he would definitely be broken.
But even so, I still feel that I don’t have to recover for ten days and half a month or even longer. I have to raise it up. I have to live a life without a woman. I feel so angry that I feel like I feel itchy when I think about it.
Seeing the woman she picked up by her was caught by this young man, and their relationship seemed to be very close, the smile she gave him was so intoxicating. It was a pity that it did not belong to me.
The spear in his hand was tightly held, and he felt that he wanted to kill people now, especially the man in front of him who was very charming and attractive to women.
"You deserve to die." Qingshui looked at the handsome innate young man in front of him. This was the first time Qingshui saw the youngest innate master besides himself.
"Haha, you are the only one who has the ability to kill me." Tong Feng shouted disdainfully, and the silver spear in his hand pointed straight at Qingshui with domineeringness.
The sharp momentum is not worth mentioning in Qingshui's eyes.
Qingshui actually showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his momentum was unconcealed. A dull aura emanated, and the roar of a tiger like a wave made people shocked and lost their minds.
When Tong Qi shook his mind, Qingshui moved, and it was almost as fast as Shi Potian's shock. The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword in his hand slashed out with a gorgeous sword without any reservation, because only by slashing the other party with all his strength could he resolve Qingshui's suppressed anger.
The people from the Tong family changed their faces when Qingshui released the pressure, and an old man rushed towards the docking platform as fast as thunder, shouting angrily: "Boy, you dare."
But now the King of Hell is here, and this sword is slashed without delay. The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword is slamming against Tong Zi's panicked silver spear.
There was a harsh sound of metal friction and a roar!
The scene was silent, and Qingshui stood there quietly.
"Wow, I'm so bang that I don't even have any scum left. It's too violent and so beautiful!" Passerby A said with his eyes shining.
"I would have been so strong. The feeling of beating people will be as good as playing with women!" Passerby said with deep eyes and very artistic taste.
Passerby A: "..."
The blood mist in the air means that everyone was bombarded into scum. There were two broken silver spears in the distance on the ground. At this moment, the old man also stood on the stage.
"Don't you dare? Do you think I dare?" Qingshui stared at the old man with his eyes tightly. Qingshui knew that this old guy was not weaker than the goddess master but stronger.
"Ah, 只, 只,,,,,,,,,"
The old man screamed sharply, his eyes were bloody and his teeth were clattering: "Why do you want to kill him? Why?"
"Why? Because he deserves to die!" Qingshui stood there, with blood on his clothes, making him even more weird. There was a feeling of monster on his strange face.
"You deserve to die, too."
The one gathered by the Tianjian Sect!
"Do we want to go up?" Zhu Qing said softly.
"Don't go up?" Yiye Jiange said in a complicated manner.
"Why, that Tong Tu is the old man of the Tong family. Although he is not the strongest, he is also the peak of the fourth level innate strength." Zhu Qing said with a smile as if looking at Yi Ye Jiange.
"He can deal with it."
Zhu Qing and several other elders were staring at Yi Ye Jiange blankly, and then looking at the tall figure on the stage.
"Haha, if you are so old, you are so old, will you be considered dead? " Qingshui stared at the mighty and rude old man opposite him and said, his tone making people feel a little excited.
The old man also had a silver spear in his hand, which was 100 meters long and the adult's wrist was as thick as a winding dragon. It was lifelike, making people feel that it was not a weapon, but a work of art, vaguely exuding a faint pressure.
The old man stared at the two broken guns. Tong Qi was his grandson, and the future of the Tong family reached the peak of Canglang County and even stepped out of an important part of Canglang County. Unfortunately, all this was destroyed by the young man in front of him.
"Boy, I'm going to seek justice for the monk today."
The head of silver hair was flying, and the hissing dragon roar came from the waving dragon spear!
This gun seems to be a treasure, and it can actually make a terrifying dragon roar.
The roar of tigers emitted by the Qingshui conflicted with the other party's roar. For a moment, the roar of dragons and tigers kept coming to my ears, and the lowly man looked at this scene in surprise.
The old man moved, and he shot and carried the gun toward Qingshui like a hidden dragon going out to sea.
The dragon roar was even more intense, and the gun was like a living, and a dragon roared towards the Qingshui.
The sword comes out!
The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword gathered with the power of stars was swung out from the galaxy, and used it without reservation, and used it one by one!
As soon as Qingshui touched, he found that the old man's gun was strange. Because Qingshui collided with the other party's dragon spear, he actually felt a powerful shock. Although the old man's dragon spear was shaken open, he found that the other party had no response.
The other party looked at Qingshui in even more surprise.
He knew that this dragon spear could withstand ordinary attack power, but the other party was fine and Huaneng barely swept himself away. How much power would it take?
Once again, the dragon spear swept towards Qingshui like a dragon swinging its tail with a long innate energy. Qingshui still pointed the sword but spit out a circle of yellow physical gas from the tip of the sword, and once again pointed it on the head of the dragon spear.
bite!
This time, the innate energy of the earth moves with half of the additional attacks, which just offsets the power of the dragon spear. One cannot be tempered and prevents the attack from being shot far away by Qingshui's sword.
Next, Qingshui's sword was pressed down like a storm, and even the roar of a tiger was suppressing the roar of a dragon!
The tiger goes up the mountain! Gathering momentum!
The sword was pointed, the sword was stabbed, and the sword was hitting the dragon spear with the momentum of the tiger down the mountain, like a shadow. Qingshui did not change at all with the support of the huge ancient divine power, and Tong Tu had already had blood on the corners of his mouth.
Although Qingshui will not do anything to eliminate the roots, he will not let it go if he encounters it. If the young one is killed, there is no need to stay the old one. Anyway, the grudges with the Tong family are aggravated, but he doesn't care.
"Do you still have to fight? Go back and prepare for your funeral. You still have half a day to live." Qingshui held the sword and said without any emotion on his face.