"Lie Qingyang?" This name seems to have a passionate and vigorous aura. Coupled with the young man's spirit and chicanglan suddenly felt a little bit of a heroic cherishment. But when he saw Lie Qingyang stepping in front of him, he saw Mie Canglan stepping on his way.
In one step, he pressed his body slightly to accumulate an attack, and his eyes flashed with bright light as burning as fire.
"Don't wait until my sword is out of the sheath. You will regret it when the time comes!" Lie Qingyang raised his eyebrows lightly, but a strange light condensed in his eyes. The evil boy with a blood-patterned black robe and a jade-faced Shura on the opposite side was definitely not.
Normally, many people showed fear when they saw this, but he was calm and even cunning to fight with him.
"I don't regret it, just wait for your sword to be unsheathed!" Mie Canglan gently put Qingluo in his arms, and the tail sound suddenly shook as if it was melted into the water, and his whole body was like a sudden blow of wind.
The black fog rose instantly.
Lie Qingyang opened his eyes and immediately spread his body and rushed to the sky. His sturdy true energy flashed with a golden red light like flames. With a loud sound of being out of the sheath, the snow-white sword body was in the air.
A transparent sword energy was cut in the air. The action of pulling the sword out of the sheath was already an attack. The transparent sword energy was emitting a fierce red color, splitting into several flames to surround Mie Canglan.
"Well..." Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes, and saw the burning sword fire coming to his face. A fierce wind blew away the clear air in the air, carrying sharp energy inside.
He had already sucked the black robe into tear-like wrinkles in front of him.
Mie Canglan turned sharply, Qing Zhuang's right arm raised high, the blood-red pattern on his arm emitted a dizzy light, a black and golden qi like burning ashes rushed to his fingertips, flying from the rising fingers
A strange light came out.
Lie Qingyang flew over with his sword, but saw several fire sword auras he had just emitted suddenly disintegrated, sparks scattered everywhere, and hissing hot mist suddenly erupted on the ground. He was shocked.
Lie Qingyang immediately stared at the sight of the black and golden demon lights that had broken several rays of fire sword energy were still flying, and the tail end was connected to Mie Canglan's hand, like a slender and flexible poisonous snake.
"What kind of magic is this..." Lie Qingyang was devoted to practicing martial arts and had never dabbled in magic, but he could also feel that the energy that Mie Canglan was extremely weird, but he was not just a side-door, but he had a slight evil dominance in the world.
The momentum swept away the frivolity in his heart like a thief, and he knew that he had met an opponent.
"Very good!" However, Lie Qingyang showed a refreshing smile, and the snow-white long sword Feng Wu waved, cutting the fierce energy, "I have always hoped that there would be someone... who will make me beat you happily!"
The tail sound suddenly rose, and it fell rapidly with a whirlwind sound. Mie Canglan looked over his head and saw the black hair flying in the sword flying towards him. The sword body, which was obviously as white as ice, emitted golden red.
The fiery sword energy, a ball of fire suddenly spun out from the tip of the sword, and a gust of fire had already hit his eyebrows.
"Good momentum!" Mie Canglan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had already had an ordinary thought with Lie Qingyang. He smiled and turned over to meet him. He did not avoid the sword edge of the spiral of the fiery fire.
"What..." Lie Qingyang himself fell like rain, but when he saw Mie Canglan flying like an arrow, he couldn't help but suddenly startled and breathed inwardly, "He actually dared to go straight to my Fiery Sword!"
Both of them rushed very fast, but Mie Canglan's body movements were even more bizarre, and he was still with a man on his body and was not behind. When he was about to touch the spiraling sword edge of the fire, he saw his clothes flying backwards and suddenly he turned his body.
Folding down, the whole person turned in the air.
"Hmm?!" Lie Qingyang immediately retracted the hilt of the sword, held the sword with his hands together, and his whole body swirled rapidly, intending to chase Mie Canglan and turn around and stab into the sword. Before he turned around, Lie Qingyang felt a moment of trouble.
The powerful pulling force suddenly pulled his body over, which made his waist feel pain. The fire at the tip of the sword suddenly chaoticed, and the sound of wind blowing flames was whistled.
Mie Canglan turned around suddenly, and the black and golden demon light in his hand was like a very thin but strong silk thread, instantly wrapping the long sword of Lie Qingyang. Although the sword was extremely sharp, Mie Canglan's demon light belonged to
The magic is not a tangible and material thing. It emits powerful power with just the impact of the inner true energy, which reversals Lie Qingyang.
Lie Qingyang couldn't control his body for a while. When he flew and reversed, he suddenly faced Mie Canglan's beautiful evil face. Seeing the pair of fiery red pupils at close range as if they fell into the abyss, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably shocked.
He quickly gritted his teeth and calmed down his mind, twisted his sword with both hands and blocked his sword in front of him, and held back and forth against Mie Canglan in mid-air.
A large fog scattered from the two teenagers, and the kiwi fruit fragrance emitted a strong sweetness, but it seemed to become the catalysis of the strongest fighting spirit. Lie Qingyang held the sword tightly, and his strength was so stable.
It was difficult for Mie Canglan to move forward for a moment, and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have some magical magic..."
"It's not enough, let me see your real sword technique!" Mie Canglan didn't care about the demon technique. Leng Xie smiled and suddenly activated his true energy. A ray of cold and heat melting energy suddenly passed through his right arm, and a ray of cold and heat fusion suddenly passed through his right arm.
The pattern was on the fingertips, and the black and golden thin line suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the extremely close distance stung Lie Qingyang's eyes.
"Drink—" Although Lie Qingyang was moved, he was still calm and handsome. He immediately avoided the sudden bursting energy in Mie Canglan's hand. He turned his upper body and waved the sword's edge with force, and walked around his upper body.
The sword edge slashed away. The sword edge that slashed down carried a strong aura of flame, and a burning wind swept away Canglan and turned sideways.
"Hmph..." Mie Canglan shouted in a deep voice, and his right hand turned his magic shape to split the black and golden demon light. He ran away and continued to entangle the sword edge of Lie Qingyang, and his body rushed out with another flying rushing out.
The demon light rotated continuously, avoiding the momentum of the fierce sword wind swept across the head.
Just a sound of a sharp whip, the black and golden demon light suddenly slapped the scorching sword wind, and the strong heat that immediately dispersed swept across the four sides. Mie Canglan and Lie Qingyang both felt the hot wind rushing to the face.
The scorching pain immediately hit Pang above.
The two of them immediately flew away, but their bodies were entangled, just because the demon light in Mie Canglan's hand still restrained Lie Qingyang's sword. Lie Qingyang's body was blocked and he was shocked to realize that the thin black gold demon light had a tremendous pounding.
The power of the eyes immediately calmed down and let out a deep shout. He held the sword tip tightly with both hands and suddenly sank, and a golden and red energy spiraled into a gust of wind.
Mie Canglan felt that his entire right arm was so painful. Unexpectedly, Lie Qingyang's hands sank and emitted such energy, which shows that his true energy was strong. As soon as the spiritual light flashed, Mie Canglan's body turned around.
The burning energy emitted by Lie Qingyang shook away the demonic light in his hand. The light like a tiny whip surged into the sky and thrust downwards.
"This kid...is not bad!" In terms of the power of energy, Mie Canglan has no opponent in his own martial arts body. But Lie Qingyang, who is similar to his age, set a precedent. He suddenly felt that he met his opponent in his heart.
He was so happy and happy. He saw his body flying, flying back like black fog and blood shadows, and suddenly kicking the cliffs behind him full of strange fruits, and rushed straight towards him like lightning.
Lie Qingyang, who had just taken away the strange demon light of Mie Canglan, also turned around to avoid missing Mie Canglan's attack. When he turned around, he saw Mie Canglan flying towards him, and a scent of strange blood was flying around him.
The light illuminated his peerless face even more like a young Shura.
"Okay! You deserve my move..." Lie Qingyang suddenly smiled boldly, and suddenly flew up. His true energy was boiling, and he spun out like a surging flood. He swept away the strong wind and fog.
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