Many people couldn't help but gasped after hearing this name.
"Senior Brother Zhao Wuji broke through the Seven-Star Qi-Gathering Realm a year ago, and his combat power is close to the intermediate level of the Seven-Star Qi-Gathering Realm. Senior Sister Xiao has no power to fight back against Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Just now, Senior Brother Zhao's momentum shook and injured Senior Sister Xiao. Do you need to talk about superiority?"
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"Boy, you know why I'm here, take it out!"
Zhao Wuji held the long knife in his right hand and put it on his shoulder. He stared at Long Chen casually and said with a smile, "You should have heard of my name. When I make a move, I usually don't hold back!"
Long Chen still looked calm and didn't answer. To him, Zhao Wuji was still trash, someone who could be suppressed with just one hand. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"Senior Brother Zhao, please!"
Xiao Qingyue stood in front of Long Chen, with a calm expression and no emotion in her tone. She raised her jade hand and drew an afterimage in the air with her long sword.
"Junior Sister Xiao, I actually don't want to fight with you. For a little beauty like you to be injured, it would be such a disgrace!" Zhao Wuji slowly took off the long knife, pointed diagonally at the ground, and shook his head gently.
, said, "It's a pity that this kid has what I need. Otherwise, even for your sake, I wouldn't stop him."
Zhao Wuji's aura became stronger and stronger, and eventually a terrifying strong wind centered on him spread out in all directions.
Feeling this pressure, everyone onlookers felt their whole bodies shivering, as if a knife was clamped on their necks.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Step back a hundred meters, this is no place for us to stay!"
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Those handyman disciples turned pale, unable to withstand the pressure, and retreated like a tide.
boom!
At this moment, Zhao Wuji's aura reached its peak. He turned his eyes and slashed with the long knife in his hand.
Wow!
It can be seen with the naked eye that under which knife, the surrounding air rolled rapidly, a terrifying black mark was cut out, and along the direction pointed by the long knife, a terrifying knife light flew out.
Seeing this terrifying sword light, Xiao Qingyue looked solemn, and with a move of her jade hand, the long sword flew out automatically. With a soft drink from her, nine hundred swords of extremely condensed energy burst out from around the long sword.
The long swords do not interfere with each other, forming a formation in mid-air and constantly rotating.
"The fourth level of the Three Thousand Illusion Swords, the Three Thousand Sword Formation!"
After seeing Xiao Qingyue's move, some people's expressions changed drastically and they couldn't help but exclaimed, "Three Thousand Fantasy Sword is a Xuan-level martial art, and it is extremely difficult to practice. With a mere five-star Qi Gathering Realm cultivation level,
The fourth level of Three Thousand Illusion Swords, this talent is absolutely unparalleled!"
"It's a pity that even the Three Thousand Sword Formation cannot defeat Zhao Wuji!"
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"go!"
With a soft drink, Xiao Qingyue moved her jade hand, and ripples appeared in the void. In an instant, the three thousand sword array changed again, meeting Zhao Wuji's sword light like lightning.
Boom boom boom...
At the moment when the sword light came into contact, countless explosions sounded one after another, and the place had already become a blur, and nothing could be seen clearly.
boom!
Suddenly, the stalemate did not last long. With a loud noise, the two attacks were annihilated and disappeared at the same time.
"kill!"
At this moment, the two of them flew out at the same time and pounced on each other.
The distance between the two people was a full twenty meters, but this was nothing to the two people who were working hard. They reached the opponent's attack range in just one breath.
laugh!
A sword light that was extremely bright pierced Zhao Wuji's chest at an extremely tricky angle.
Looking at the rapidly enlarging sword tip, Zhan Wuji's pupils shrank, the long sword was raised, and he swung it like lightning. Along with his movements, the terrifying sword energy condensed into a wall of swords in front of him.
Tsk tsk...
At the moment when the sword wall was formed, the terrifying sword edge pierced in. The long sword suddenly shook, and countless sword lights poured out like a flash flood.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed, he turned his left hand, his spiritual energy surged, and he slapped hard.
Bang!
The sword light exploded and the sword energy dissipated. Xiao Qingyue's body was hit by a sword light, leaving a blood mark on his arm. Zhao Wuji was also extremely embarrassed, his clothes were torn into strips, and his left hand was covered with blood marks. It was obvious that just now
Although that palm blocked most of the sword light, some of it still escaped.
"It's over!"
Zhao Wuji did not retreat but advanced. He roared and slashed out. A red blood line flew out from the blade. The moment the blood line appeared, Long Chen's expression changed. The power of this attack was enough to kill.
The existence of the Nine Star Qi Gathering Realm, Xiao Qingyue's strength will certainly not be able to stop it.
"retreat!"
Long Chen pulled Xiao Qingyue up and quickly retreated.
And the moment they left, a terrifying roar erupted from where they were standing.
The earth shook, the mountains shook, sand and gravel filled the sky, and a deep pit about one foot in size appeared on the ground.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it's time to end!"
The moment she dodged the blow, Xiao Qingyue shook Long Chen's hand away, her eyes were like lightning, and her body jumped out instantly. The long sword in her hand transformed into hundreds of sword lights and burst out suddenly.
Boom boom boom!
Where the terrible explosion sounded was unclear due to the thick dust. Everyone could clearly hear Xiao Qingyue's grunting and Zhao Wuji's violent roar coming one after another.
The scene was extremely chaotic. Two figures were fighting each other. The ground exploded and rocks collapsed wherever they passed.
Puff!
Xiao Qingyue's jade hand and Zhao Wuji's fist clashed together, and with a terrifying energy explosion, both of them flew out at the same time.
After the two stood still again, everyone watching the battle gasped.
Xiao Qingyue's originally white dress had become tattered, and there was even a terrible fist mark on her shoulder. Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her face was pale. She looked in very bad condition.
At the same time, Zhao Wuji's body was covered with bloodstains, and there were sword marks everywhere. His upper body had become bloody, and he stood there with disheveled hair and weak breath.
When everyone saw this scene, two words came to mind.
"draw!"
Long Chen glanced at Xiao Qingyue, who was standing there with perseverance in front of him, and sighed, feeling a little sorry for her.
If she hadn't promised them, Xiao Qingyue would still be an independent and graceful beauty, a goddess who would attract everyone's attention wherever she went.
At this time, looking at her like this, even Long Chen himself felt a little worthless.
It is simply not cost-effective to pay for just a few dozen spirit stones.
Under everyone's gaze, Long Chen took out a piece of his own clothes, stepped forward and gently put it on her body, covering up a lot of her sexual pleasure.
Lan Xin and Feng Shiyu gave a sweet cry, ran over, supported Xiao Qingyue, and helped her get dressed.
Feng Shiyu was already crying in tears at this time, "Senior Sister Xiao, why are you working so hard for a piece of spiritual stone? It's not worth it?"
Xiao Qingyue shook her head, smiled at her, and said, "This is not about the spiritual stone, but about my martial arts heart."
"I want those people to know that Xiao Qingyue is not weaker than anyone!"