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Chapter 115: The Silver Owl Stands Prestige

call!

Liu Qiankun tiptoed, his body rose from the ground like a startling rainbow, his long sword slashed into the air, his brilliance was great, his long hair floated wildly behind his head, and he shouted: "Three ugly things, if you have the ability, come up with me."

A battle!”

Boom! A big hole was opened in the glazed tile above his head with his sword, and the people rushed out.

San Chou slashed into the air with his sword, but the energy of the sword did not stagnate at all, and he slashed at several guards not far away like a horse.

Ah! Ah! Ah...

Three short and shrill wails sounded, and blood shot into the sky. The three poor caravan guards were split into several pieces, and the flesh and blood splattered wetly on the wall. The hall was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

odor.

The three ugly men of Hanbing sheathed their long swords and jumped onto the roof. Unexpectedly, before their footing was stable, a cold sword energy rushed towards them. The three brothers quickly raised their swords to meet them.

Cang! Three knives and one sword struck together fiercely, making a deafening sound.

Wow! The glazed tiles under my feet were overwhelmed and a large area was trampled on. The four figures were separated at the touch and retreated several feet.

Liu Qiankun stood with his sword in hand, his expression solemn. He had already had a hint of understanding in the photo just now. The cultivation level of these ice three ugly men was definitely not inferior to his own, and with the unbelievable miraculous skills on his body, he might even be hit by the black stone.

They will also be bounced off of them, and it would be even more uneconomical if they got stuck in their weird skin and were taken away.

"That's all, let's fight these three monsters tonight with the Qingming Sword in our hands!" Thinking of this, he tried to pour the earth spirit energy from his Dantian into the sword. Today's Qingming Sword is no longer the same as before.

, the sword body trembled slightly, and instantly a sword light that was more than ten feet long burst out, beating endlessly like a long snake spitting messages.

Liu Qiankun smiled coldly, and the Qingming Sword in his hand fiercely drew a brilliant arc. The man was like a lightning bolt, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and the body and sword combined to rush towards the Three Chou of Ice.

The expressions of the three ugly brothers changed, and there was wind at their feet. The long sword in their hands slashed out diagonally. Three blazing white sword lights struck straight in from three directions, converging into a long cone in mid-air, and the spearhead pointed directly at Liu Qiankun.

The violent wind blew the glazed tiles on the roof overturned, and they fell down with crackling noises. Fortunately, everyone in the side hall had already escaped, and they would not end up badly injured.

At this time, Liu Qiankun circulated the elixir in his dantian to the extreme, and the majestic spiritual energy continuously poured into the Qingming Sword, rushing towards the cone of light.

The two brilliance once again faced each other tit for tat, but Liu Qiankun obviously had the upper hand, and the fit between man and sword at this moment reached an unprecedented height.

boom!

There was another loud noise that shook the earth, and the Qingming Sword broke the light cone in half without any suspense, and the sword light increased several feet and shot towards San Chou like a sword.

How could the three ugly brothers let him get what he wanted? They raised their hands and slashed into the air with one knife. Unfortunately, this knife was struck more hastily. Before the three sword lights could gather together, they were hit by Liu Qiankun who shot at him.

Smashed into pieces, dots of white light scattered in mid-air like fireworks, drawing beautiful arcs.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Three afterimages shot out from three sides, a ghostly white shadow came quietly, and the sky-eating silver fox opened its small mouth and bit the back of Yi Chou's neck.

Liu Qiankun stepped forward and swung his long sword towards the ugly man who was bitten by the Sky Devourer like a thunderbolt. There was an indescribable tacit understanding between one person and one fox. It only took one look and one movement to understand what the other was thinking.

everything.

The ugly man turned pale with fright. The silver fox on the back of his neck bit hard at the soft flesh between his neck. Although it was not fatal, it pulled hard, causing his whole neck to tilt to one side. The long sword struck him in the face.

He wanted to raise his sword to block it, but his mind was so confused that he was focused on one thing and not the other. The sword actually blocked the air, and he could only watch helplessly as the lightsaber rushed toward his face...

"Ah!" The other two ugly men shouted fiercely and rushed forward. They raised their swords and slashed at Liu Qiankun's back. The white sword light was dazzling in the night.

If Liu Qiankun didn't pull away and retreat, even if he killed the ugly man caught in the bite of the sky with one sword, his blood would be splashed on the spot. This was exactly the plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Liu Qiankun's eyes widened, and he slashed down with his sword. He did not hesitate, nor would he hesitate. He wanted to use his strong body to resist the two deadly knives behind him! He was gambling and using his wealth.

Life is used as a bet. A person who has no confidence in himself is like a zombie. Maybe taking this gamble can help him regain that confidence!

Tsk! Boom!

The sword flashed and split the ugly man in front of him into two pieces. No matter what extraordinary skills he had practiced, he was still unable to withstand this thundering sword. The blood splashed all over Liu Qiankun's head and face.

He also relied on the power of the sword to throw his whole body down and fell into the roof of the hole under the ugly man. The two blades on his back were easily hit, and the forward force was weakened a bit.

Strength.

His body fell like a meteor, and his back was burning with pain, but Liu Qiankun was extremely happy in his heart. He wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh wildly. My body is comparable to ten thousand years of cold iron. What kind of mysterious cold iron sword wants to be behind my back?

Blooming a flower is just like a fucking dream!

Bang! The heavy body fell firmly to the ground, smashing the bluestone slabs on the ground into cracks. The fire dragon robe on the back was split into two cracks, and lay on the back in dust.

He didn't move, just kept this unbeautiful posture and waited for the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Yin Xiao!" Han Xiaoling's mournful cry came from afar, but she didn't see her rushing to caress the 'corpse' in pain. I guess she must have been forcibly held back by everyone, right?

Er Chou slowly fell down with an expressionless face, still holding the body of his dead brother in his hands. Many of the organs in his abdomen were still hanging out, and they did not pick them up. The strength and madness of this silver-faced man were indeed shocking, and also

It left the two brothers with eternal pain.

An ugly man approached Liu Qiankun with a knife in his hand. The flesh on his face was trembling. He slowly raised the sharp blade in his hand and slashed at Liu Qiankun's neck.

A sudden change occurred, and the 'corpse' on the ground suddenly turned over, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into his big mouth before he could close it.

Caught off guard, the ugly man was stabbed through the head without even making a sound. The sword was poured from his mouth and pierced through the back of his head. No matter what magical skills he had practiced, there was no room for him to use them.

An ugly man died under the Qingming Sword!

"Brother!" The remaining one threw away the still warm corpse in his hand. The two halves of the corpse were suddenly separated, and the bloody intestines rolled all over the floor. He couldn't care about this anymore, and he choked! He pulled out the long knife with a cry.

He slashed his head and face towards the silver-faced man who had not yet drawn his sword and stood up.

The long knife was raised in the air, his eyes were red, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Click!

There was a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking, and the ugly man's evil smile instantly froze, replaced by a violent twitching of the pimpled face, but the long knife held high did not strike down, and several low sounds came from the throat.

With a grunting sound, he finally leaned away but did not fall down.

Bang! The long knife fell to the ground and let out a low cry. Liu Qiankun was holding a cold iron spear with one hand with a smile on his face. The tip of the spear was deeply embedded in the belly of the last ugly man. His Dantian was shattered and his vitality was dead. He dominated the Ice Empire.

The three peerless experts were all eliminated in one battle today.

The fall of the Ice Three Chou also made another strong man famous, that is the mysterious 'Silver Xiao'...

(It’s the weekend. I’m not asking for tickets or hiding today. Xinghui just wishes everyone a happy weekend, haha! At the same time, I’m happy too!)


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