Chapter 1188: Three great talents

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If they were not half-way to the sacred, they had already won.
But now it is more than one, they suddenly feel that this saint, some help!
The white smoke naturally saw their eyes, and the perfect camouflage was somewhat untenable.
Who was asking for her help, but now she blames her.
Bai Yaner said: "This holy woman is not yet full twenty, and Yunyun Temple should send an opponent of equal age."
Mu Qianxi said: "You can rest assured! The people we send out on this side are definitely smaller than you."
"Because you are fighting with you, it is the owner!"
White smoker was a little surprised: "Hey, you... Are you sure you want to fight with me? Your strength is much different than that of me. When the sword is blind, what if it hurts you?"
Mu Qianji puts a hand in his hand: "What can I do? Cool!"
Looking at the white smoke, this is a fake look, and Mu Qian is too lazy to play with her.
Bai Yaner said: "Hey, you will be joking. Do you really think about it? For example, the young master of the Yunyun Temple."
Although the talent is not as enchanting as Feng Yunxiu, it is also a spiritual emperor, much stronger than Mu Qian.
The Lord of the Temple also did not want to admire the adventures of the Millennium. He said: "Mu girl, let this boy come!"
Silently turned his eyes and said: "Hey, don't worry about that metamorphosis! I am definitely not her opponent, she is the most suitable candidate."
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "I don't know, I am the best candidate. If you want to fight, you are ready to start. If you don't want to hit you, you will admit defeat directly!"
Bai Yaner said: "Since my nephew insists on this, then I have to fight with you."
The white satin suddenly waved out like a fairy dancing.
In this gentle fairy dance, there is a cold killing.
Mu Qiang took out the Yanlong sword and slid his body shape.
Purple secluded at this time in the alarm of fearful war, this woman does not need to be jealous, the jealous is the qi.
If Miao Ji’s shot on Xiaomei’s, he must help in time, otherwise Xiaomei’s has a good time, he is finished.
"Boom!" The two first time, the strength level is very different.
Someone took a sigh of relief, "Hey! The strength of the saints went to the seventh level of the Emperor."
"Her age is almost the same as that of Yun Xiu Shao Temple. There is such a strength. There are two geniuses in the East Pole Hall."
"I am afraid that the talent of the Virgin is the first genius in the East!"
On the contrary, the strength of Mu Qianxi, but the strength of the white smoke is surprising.
Even if she cultivated to the seventh level of the Emperor at her age, she was extremely enchanting.
White smoked a look of sorrow and sorrow, looking at Mu Qian said: "Hey, you are still owing to the loss! Otherwise I will not be able to control my strength and hurt you!"
Mu Qianxi sneered: "The strength of forcing improvement, of course you can't control it! But whoever hurts at that time is not necessarily."
White smoke said: "Hey, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean..."
When she spoke, her white satin burst into the face of a thousand like a lightning bolt.
"Hey!" The sound of the empty air came, and the deadly killings did not mean a little bit of mercy.
In the face of the ridicule and provocation of Mu Qianxi, the white smoke also endured the limit.
The power of violent rushing is on the way, and the thousand chills are cold: "Ice Spirit Shield!"
The soft white satin is sharper than the sharp arrow, and it penetrates the ice layer of Muqian, and the body shape of the Millennium is like a ghostly escape.
The white satin was rubbed from her ear and a few strands of hair were cut.
Feng Yunxiu and the silent people, they were all shocked and white, and they almost got worse. They almost had a mark on the white neck.
Feng Yun Xiu's face was cold and screaming at the white smoke that was chasing the millennium, white smoke, if you dare to hurt the millennium, I will make you regret it!
White smoke also felt the killing of Feng Yunxiu. For Feng Yunxiu, she did not know what to do, but she showed no strange smile on her face.
Honorable pride is like a family owner, and there is also a day when people are treated as substitutes. Very good!
Her mouth sneered a sneer, the white satin paved into a cage, and the terrible wind blew from Muqin in all directions.
In the past few months, the strength of the white smoke has grown and the combat power has grown even more.
It seems that Ji Ji and Bai Wuhai have spent a lot of effort on her.
Yan Longjian gently lifted, Mu Qianqian cold channel: "Yanlong lore!"
The red-red flame, tearing open a road, and the body of a thousand glimmers flashed and disappeared directly.
White smoke naturally pursues victory, but with her spiritual power consumption, various moves are made out, as if doing nothing.
I can't hurt Mu Qian!
Everyone also noticed, "It’s weird! Although the Virgin is strong and has a strong spiritual skill, it has been consuming spiritual power and has never hurt Mu Qian!

"Mu Qianxi's body is too fast, and her reaction speed! No matter how intensive the attacking method of the Virgin, she can escape."
Yes, Mu Qianxi can escape.
The spirit is strong enough to reach a certain level, and the attack of this segment of white smoke becomes slow and slow under her perception, and can easily escape.
The attack did not hurt Mu Qian, and the face of the white smoke was not good.
White smoke child said: "Hey, it is the winner!"
"Wind and clouds!"
The white satin, once again rushed out, rushed to the heart of Mu Qianxi with lightning speed.
If this satin touches her body, it is estimated that her heart will be crushed immediately.
There was a cold light in the eyes of Mu Qianxi, and the flash of his body disappeared instantly.
At the bottom of the white smoke, she touched it almost. Next, she countered it!
"Hey!" The attack of White Smoke was lost, and Mu Qianxi appeared in her sky.
The spiritual element of water gushes around her body, forming a whirlpool, and the singularity of the thousand screams: "The secluded seal!"
A seal slammed down, and the white smoke hurriedly avoided!
"Boom!" A loud bang, the crack on the spider web appeared on the ground she was on.
A loud noise made other people shocked.
"It’s a terrible spiritual skill! This kind of spiritual skill is not a problem for a serious injury to a holy woman."
"Mu Qianqi's level is not as good as the saint and the small hall, but this combat power is just the same!"
"I didn't think I could see the three talents in our east world today!"
The face of Baiyaner is even more gloomy. It is obvious that she has opened up a lot of strength in this aspect. Her strength is so much worse than her!
But now, these people actually compare her with Mu Qianxi!
hateful!
Mu Qian must be dead!