Blade of the Sword Master

Chapter 142: Spicy Hand Blowing Flowers

Apart from Sister Qi, I'm afraid no one can be Xiao Dun's opponent anymore. With the voice of this disciple of Tianjin Realm, someone will soon notify Sister Qi.

No one dared to come to power again, Jomo waited for a minute before the two figures came from afar, one of whom was a young girl with a good face and was considered a beautiful woman, but the divine colour between the eyebrows was a bit arrogant.

Rapidly came to the end of the life and death stage, looking at the six corpses lined up under the stage, the young girl frowned slightly. This person was Qi Shixiao, Qi's sister.

His eyes swept from the six corpses in turn. At the same time, the previous disciple of Tianjin Realm slowly came to Qi Xiaoshan's side, “Qi Sister, this matter can only be bothered by you, this child is too rash, make sure to kill him on the spot. ”

Listening to his words, Qi Xiaoshan nodded slightly and said in a cold tone, "Don't worry, brother and sister will surely kill this man on this stage. ”

She saw the bodies of the six men killed by Xiao Dun with her own eyes, but Qi Xiaoxin still had no discoloration at all. Apparently, she was very confident in her strength.

The voice fell, and after the cheers of the disciples of Zhao Road, Qi Xiaoxian walked to the stage of life and death, and came to a standstill three meters from Xiao Dust. Until then, Qi Xiaoxian carefully measured Xiao Dust.

Star Eyebrow, temperament, white clothes like snow, that handsome face, any woman should be moved by it, and after killing six people, Xiao Dun is still so desperate, which makes Xiao Dun's temperament fully manifest.

The two eyes were opposite each other. Although attracted by Xiao Dun's temperament and appearance, Qi Xiao Xian still had no intention of letting go. Xiao Dun killed six of their Zhao Lu faction and had to kill them himself today.

The long sword in his hand came straight out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Xiao Du, Qi Xiao Xian's cold voice, “Xiao Du, come out with your sword, otherwise you won't have a chance. ”

“You don't need a sword against you.” Hearing Qi Xiao Xiao, Xiao Du replied softly.

Qi Xiaoxian is the strongest person in Zhao Lu's party's entrance to the Mirror Mirror, but this still poses no threat to Xiao Dun. If all efforts are made, Xiao Dun is now enough to fight with the Mirror Mirror Xiaocheng Wushu.

Seeing Xiao Dunshi did not put himself in his eyes at all, Qi Xiaoxuan's eyes also flashed with anger. Without saying anything, he directly stabbed out a sword, the sword flashed. Faced with this sword stabbed out by Qi Xianxuan, Xiao Dun smiled slightly, and then bounced. Qi Xianxuan's long sword was forcibly changed direction and stabbed.

“The foundation of swordsmanship is too poor. At first glance, you didn't pay attention to basic swordsmanship exercises. It's just a mystery.” With one finger, Qi Xiaoxian's attack was blown away, said Xiao Du indifferently.

Of course, Qi Xiaoxian's swordsmanship is too poor. In Xiao Dun's view, if he were someone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't say that. How could Qi Xiaoxian's strength be weak if he could be the strongest person in Zhao Lu's one-way mirror introduction?

Desolate, calm, and that naked contempt, in the face of Xiao Du's eyes and speech, Qi Xiaoxuan's face sinked, and the anger in his heart also climbed the festival, then directly carried out his own killing tactics.

“The deciduous leaves split.” In a low voice, Qi Xiaoshan's long sword waved, and the latter sword formed a pink petal around him.

This is Qi Xiaoxian's killing technique, a superior martial arts technique. Only the sky's pink petals are attacking Xiao Du. See, Xiao Du's face also shows a smile.

“Nice martial arts, but unfortunately you're not practicing.” There was no hiding intention, Xiao Dun said softly, only Xiao Dun pointed out, nine days sword finger first finger spread.

This is the martial arts that Dusty Ling taught Xiao Dun. I don't even know what grade it is, but this first finger alone is already comparable to the classy ordinary martial arts.

“Junjun Sword Finger.” Drinking softly, the nine-day sword refers to the first name Junjun, nothing special, is sharp, pointing out, as if it were a sharp sword, directly killing the opponent.

White light whistled and a sword burst out of the depressed index fingers, instantly smashing dozens of petals.

Looking at Xiao Dun, he broke dozens of petals. Qi Xiao Xiao's face changed slightly, but soon he laughed. Although this pure sword finger is very sharp, it is comparable to Xuan martial arts, but unfortunately, the scope is too small. Compared with the petals of the day, the dozens of petals destroyed by this pure sword finger are not worth mentioning.

The scope of the killing is too small. This is the biggest weakness of Junjun's sword. Looking at Qi Shishan's face, Xiao Dun naturally knows what she is thinking. Maybe the woman doesn't believe she can break her leaves and split flowers.

The killing range of Junjun Sword finger is small, however, Junjun Sword finger can be released continuously, and there is no interval time in the middle, which Qi Xinjun does not know.

A smile just appeared, but soon Qi Xiaoxian saw that from the depression of dust in his index finger, there was constant blast of sword, the speed, it was so sweaty.

In a breath, more than a dozen pure sword fingers were fired. At this rate, just a few breaths away, the original pink petal in the sky was completely destroyed by pure sword fingers.

It's like a human machine gun, and you don't need to change the magazine.

Leaf splitting was completely broken, Qi Xiaoxuan's face was shocked, but Xiao Du didn't mean to let go, so what about women? Xiao Du is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a woman. As long as he is his enemy, both men and women, the bad news is the same. Xiao Du has not never done anything about spicy hand blowing flowers.

Still a point, Junjun sword refers to the fierce burst out, the sword raging wildly towards Qi Xiaoxuan. In the face of so many swords, Qi Xiaoxuan is naturally difficult to resist.

He waved his sword in his hand desperately, but it lasted only a few breaths, and the sword was knocked out.

Without the long sword, Qi Xiaoxuan's future can be imagined. A sharp sword continues to penetrate Qi Xiaoxuan's body.

Hands, feet, limbs, chest, abdomen, even the frontal door has been perforated by the sword. Soon, Qi Xiaoxuan's entire face was completely invisible, and his life dissipated quickly.

The death warrant was just too tragic. None of it was good. The flesh and blood were blurred. He looked at Qi Xianxiao, Zhao Lu's disciple under the stage, all standing still.

The look at Xiao Dun, in addition to his anger, carried a little fear, and this guy was just a demon, cold-blooded.

In the face of a beautiful woman like Qi Xiao Xiao, Xiao Dun can actually do without mercy, doesn't he have any idea of pity for Xiao Xiaoyu? Many of the disciples thought of it.

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