Chapter 768: : Within twenty strokes

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"Sister Leng ...!"
"Damn, shameless!"
Numerous disciples of Zixia Tianzong from the audience saw the scene in flames.
If a man pierces his chest, no one will say anything, but the position of Simon Hua Qing Xuan happens to be that soft place, obviously he wants to make the cold as ugly.
Simon Huaqing was so arrogant that even the people who picked Zixia Tianzong had a purpose. This time they came to Zixia Tianzong to gather three disciples to go to the secret realm to compete.
Now, the spirit of Zixia Tianzong has been defeated first, and their people have the upper hand in the momentum in the secret.
Huh!
At this time, a black light suddenly flew, and the speed was astonishingly fast, and it was almost in front of Simon Huaqing.
When Xun shot a precise shot on Xi'an Huaqing's big sword, he missed the direction and shot Xi'an Huaqing's arm as a numb.
Ding Dong ...
A sharp arrow made of black black iron fell to the ground.
Huh!
A purple sword light also flew over and flew behind Leng Rushuang, holding a willow waist frosty, while the golden wings on the back removed the impact from Leng Rushuang's body.
This scene was discovered too quickly, but one or two breaths.
The comer had a naked upper body with clear muscle lines and a pair of golden wings on his back. The cheeks had sharp edges and corners, like a sword, long hair with pierced blue eyebrows, and a huge purple sword on his back.
The people in Zixia Tianzong first met for a while, then burst out cheers.
"Brother Luo! Brother Luo!"
"Haha, that's great. Brother Yu is here. Let's learn this proud boy."
"Luo Yu is finally here"
...
Luo Yu sullenly froze the willow waist slowly falling to the ground, and the face was so cold and frosty, and there was a strange color in her eyes.
Qiao's face showed a touch of shame that wasn't usually there, and I couldn't help remembering the scene of Luo Yu's strong kiss that night.
"Jianguang was so fast just now!"
Bei Yixue, who was originally indifferent, looked at Luo Yu's eyes with a strange color at this time.
"The arrow just hit my sword at high speed, this boy, it's not easy."
Seeing the man suddenly killed by Ximen Huaqing, his face was a little more dignified, but he felt relieved when he swept away the other's cultivation.
"It's just a disciple who made six Yuanzangs just after entering the spiritual realm."
"Sister Leng, are you okay?"
Luo Yu frowned and asked, a robe was put on the cold frosted shirt's broken body.
Leng Rushuang shook his head, gave Luo Yu a white look, and then flew down to Biwuchang. Luo Yu stared at Leng Yu somehow touched his nose somehow, then looked at Simon Huaqing.
"His Excellency is a disciple of Jiufeng Jiange. Is the attack method just overturned a little too much?"
Luo Yu was naturally referring to the fact that Simon Hua Qing cut her frosty clothes and pierced her chest with a sword.
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"Hehe, it is unavoidable to compare and learn, and this inevitably is also a disciple in the top ten of the Zixia Monument. Would you also like to discuss with me?"
Simon Huaqing said sarcastically.
"Boy, open your dog's eyes. This is our chief disciple of Zixia Tianzong, Brother Luo Yu."
An angry student shouted long ago.
"Oh! You're Luo Yu? Did you do it later?"
Simon Huaqing heard a hint of surprise.
"Ha ha ha ... Ye Ye was defeated by a disciple in the late stage of the spiritual state.
Simon Huaqing laughed loudly, and the words were full of sarcasm.
"Oh, Simon Huaqing, you're right, Ye Ye was defeated by Brother Luo Yu, but he was only at the beginning of the spiritual state."
At this time there was another chuckle, and a green streamer also flew in and landed in the central square.
The man in a blue shirt is Ye Ye.
"Ye Ye, you're here. I'm trying to play against you, but I'll beat this rumor and beat your kid first."
Simon Huaqing smirked when he saw someone, apparently he knew Ye Ye.
Before Ye Ye went to the Jiufeng Sword Pavilion with his ancestors and played against Ximen Huaqing.
"Defeat Brother Luo Yu ..."
Ye Yan heard a weird expression and then laughed: "Ximen Huaqing, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Bet? How do you gamble?"
Simon Huaqing sneered.
"We bet 100,000 yuan stone. If you can lose 20 strokes under Brother Luo Yu, how will I lose 100,000 yuan stone to you?"
Ye Yan's speech was startling, and immediately caused a commotion.
"What! He means that Brother Simon can't carry twenty moves under Luo Yu's hands! It's too arrogant."
The people of Jiufeng Sword Pavilion all showed surprise.
Simon Huaqing heard the words and was surprised.
"Ye Ye, are you okay, do you mean that I can't walk twenty tricks with him?"
"Yes, do you dare to gamble?" Ye Yan looked confidently with his hands on his back.
"Well, you lost to him, I'm not you, bet!"
Ximen Huaqing snorted and looked at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu looked helpless, looking at Ye Yan.
"Brother, are you forcing me to do my best?"
"Haha, brother, 100,000 yuan stone, don't lose." Ye Ye smiled and seemed very confident.
"by…"
Luo Yu's mouth twitched slightly, then said: "Half a man"
"No, you work hard, you are six or four"
Ye Yan looked very vindictive and spoke directly.
"Hey, deal!"
Simon Huaqing looked ugly. The two did not take him seriously, and began to talk about the allocation of gambling funds.
"Are you ready to talk? Let's start talking soon!"
Simon Huaqing said coldly.
"I also believe Brother Luo can defeat this guy, but Brother Ye is not too big in the 20 strokes."
The other disciples of Zixia Tianzong also couldn't believe it.
Huh!
Simon Huaqing finished speaking, he turned himself into a sword light and shot at Luo Yu.
A huge red sword mang cut to Luo Yu.
Six purple sword-like ghosts suddenly appeared behind Luo Yu. The true Yuan was raging, eight true vitality bursts, the power of blood was mobilized, and the hair became sky blue, and Zhen Yuan rolled in the surrounding space.
Obviously, Luo Yu also really wants to make a full shot.
"Six swords meaning, Ba Jian return to heart, cut!"
Huh!
A sharper purple sword-monger flew away than the red sword-monger cut.
Uh ...!
The two Jianmang slammed together, and the violent Zhenyuan Jianqi wave erupted. The red Jianmang was the first to break, and then the purple Jianmang continued to chop down to Ximen Huaqing.
"Six swords meaning!"
Ximen Huaqing's complexion changed, the sword was being blocked, and Zhenyuan's body bounced off.
Huh!
Jianmang cut the body of Zhenyuan, and was weakened. He was chopped on Ximen Huaqing's sword, and the impact shocked Ximen Huaqing back.
Huh!
At this time, Luo Yu rushed forward with a violent step, and lifted the sword with both hands and cut it down.
Simon Hua Qing stepped on the foot to stabilize his figure, his sword was blocking.
when!
The purple giant sword was severely chopped on Ximen Huaqing's sword, and a huge force erupted far beyond the spirit, causing Ximen Huaqing's arms to numb.
But this is just a sword.
Pumping off the flow!
Dangdang Dangdang ...!
Luo Yu cut off another nine swords in a row, so fast that she saw a series of sparks.
The tiger's mouth with the ninth sword falling Ximen Huaqing has cracked, and his arms are numb.
The corner of Luo Yu's mouth was raised, and his sword was raised sideways.
Dang Xiong's sword was actually thrown off and flew.
Woohoo ...!
Luo Yu's body slammed, and a punch punched in the stomach of Ximen Huaqing.
Uh ...!
Ximen Huaqing spit out blood and threw it hundreds of meters away.
"Brother Simon!"
A disciple of Jiufeng Jiange flew to pick it up, but the huge impact of Ximen Huaqing actually knocked the disciple and dropped him on the ground ...
And the scene was silent ...