Dominating Sword Immortal

ps: This book was put on the shelf around 10: 00 AM. There are no manuscripts yet, but it's already been done. There's no problem getting a chapter before going to bed. As for the update after going on the shelf, it definitely won't pit Dad.

Nine thousand a day is the most basic, my ultimate goal is twelve thousand a day, but I'm afraid sometimes it won't be completed, so nine thousand is the bottom, if you can write more, you can write more, you can write 15,000, you can update 15,000. As for today, it shouldn't be less than twelve thousand, and you still want to get 16 renewal tickets?

Well, with more updates, people won't feel the pace is slowing down, and then, too much will be done.

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In the center of Baohua Plaza, Xu Jing stands thirty steps away from Zhang Qing.

“Though it's all about collaboration, I won't let it go. I hope you can hold on a little longer.” The surface of the storage ring glittered and a purple sword appeared in Zhang Qing's hand. The sword is half a person long, the sword is wide, and the weight does not look light.

Xu Jing empty-handed empty fist, there is no weapon, apathetically said: “Against you, ten tricks are enough. ”

Zhang Qing looked stiff and smiled. “Okay, I'll see how you can beat me. Don't flash your tongue. ”

“Chop!”

The voice fell, Zhang Qing's hands held the sword, raised it high, and the dao purple red light converged at the tip of the sword, instantly chopping Xu Jing opposite.

Heh, heh! Huh!

Three blazing swordlights emerged, and the air was melted.

Xu Jing's face had no expression, and the back of his brain congealed up a huge circle of flaming halo, sparkling brilliantly. With the halo holding, Xu Jing's momentum suddenly rose, and a series of three punches were bombarded over the swordlight coming in front of him.

crackle and rattle!

Like the sound of stir-fried beans sounded, the sword light had not approached Xu Jingzheng's body three feet, and he was bombarded into pieces by substantial fists, and the air waves fluttered.

“Defeat me! ”

Zhang Qing naturally did not expect the three swordlights to defeat Xu Jing. If it could be defeated, it would be too boring. In the moment when the other party smashed the sword light, he stepped out and turned directly into a phantom remnant, attacking the other party from a twisted route.

The thick sword body tears the air and makes an awesome bursting sound of whining. It is not hard to imagine that even with the protection of the true qi, it will never be able to stop the sword.

Clatter!

In the surprise of everyone's eyes, Xu Jing adjusted his posture and struck his sword body with a golden light.

The sword in his hand almost flew out. Zhang Qingxin was shocked. Though his hand was not a low-grade sword, it was also the top of the ordinary sword. With his true temper of being strong and overbearing, he could not resist each other's fists. Are you kidding me?

“Roll!”

A fist shook the sword, Xu Jingzheng's body emitted gold light like substance, spreading suddenly.

pū pū pū...

At a critical moment, Zhang Qing gathered six purple-red true air shields in front of him, the middle side, around the five sides, and put his guardian strictly and truthfully.

But he underestimated the impact of Golden Light, and the whole person retreated.

Ye dust smiled faintly. To be honest, he was not worried about Xu Jing at all. At this time, she feared that even 60% of her strength had not been demonstrated, and the most terrible thing about her was that she could achieve 80% of her strength, or even 90%.

Of course, Zhang Qing shouldn't have used his full strength either. It's hard to beat Xu Jing.

“Zhang Qing, what the hell, don't use your full strength.” Ziyang Zong's side, Ouyang sitting on the chair frowned.

The solid ground of Baohua Square was stepped out of several cracks, Zhang Qing stopped his body, and said softly: “You are qualified to let me do my best. ”

After that, Zhang Qing's body rose with a purple red light. The light was like an indelible flame. The more it burned, the more it blended into the sword along Zhang Qing's hands, making the whole sword flame swell, fighting with the fire in heaven, shining brightly.

“Purple Sun Sword! ”

With Zhang Qingyi's sword directly split, the purple red light turned into a fantastic giant sword, more than a dozen meters long, Ling Sky cut opposite Xu Jing.

Fantasy swords are too powerful to empty the air in front of them, and the strong sound of the explosion shook the air in the square like a wave of water.

“This sword is very powerful, they are afraid to lose.” On the side of Emerald Valley, the stone broke the weather and sat idly there with a smile on his face.

Luo Cold Mountain's face is slightly worried, Zhang Qing's strength is somewhat unexpected, and the martial arts are not simple. It is used exclusively to deal with fighters who like touching hard. Unfortunately, Xu Jing's sister is just this type of fighter.

“Brother Luo, don't worry, Sister Xu will win, now it's just an appetizer for her.” Leaf dust said.

“Oh, I hope so. ”

Luo Cold Mountain doesn't know why Ye Dust is so confident with Sister Xu Jing, but Sister Xu Jing can win nature the best.

“Defeat! ”

Zhang Qing's true body gathered in this sword, his face slightly reddened.

Just moments after the sword was cut out, Xu Jing's eyes became sharp.

A gleam of gold erupted, and she condensed a circle of flame halo in the back of her head, putting the first circle of halo in it, collar in the ring.

Luo Cold Mountain whispered: “The Golden Three Days Gong is the eighth heaviest! ”

Two laps of flaming halo held, Xu Jing's momentum pulled up three points again, and the intense golden light was completely substantial, rushing to the sky.

Cut!

Her hands were held together, the phantom sword was erected by Xu Jing, and the tattoo did not move. As she violently shook, the giant sword burst open, shocking Zhang Qingpuke blood upside down.

“Three moves, that's all you got!” Xu Jing's face was not red and she did not gasp.

“You!” Zhang Qing climbed up from the ground and heard the rumor spraying a mouthful of blood again.

Zhuang Qingxian glanced at Xu Jing with surprise and said, “Okay, the first round of all the consultations is over, who else is there? ”

Shi Datian's eyes stared at Ye Dust and said to the handsome teenager beside him, "Cheng Jun, try that Ye Dust. If you can't deal with it, I'll have to do it myself. ”

Originally he wanted to do it personally, but after repeated consideration, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate. The other party was not famous for a long time. He was not yet one of the four core disciples of Zheng Shun, and he was already one of the four core disciples of Emerald Valley. Even if he defeated the other party, he would leave idle words, especially unwise. Let Cheng Jun, who is also the first disciple of the inner gate of Emerald Valley, go first. Although Cheng Jun is not yet a core disciple, his fighting power can be ranked among the top 15 core disciples. If there are no surprises, it is not very difficult to defeat Ye Dust.

Hu Jun, who is more handsome than a woman, replied: “Brother Shi, the other party only understands half a step of sword intent, the repair is very poor, I can easily solve him where you need to go. ”

Stone nodded, “Remember, do it hard, don't make it too easy on him. ”

“Rest assured, what I practice is innate cracks, but if I don't, I will lay him down for ten and a half days. As for the point, it's just a scene. Do you really want to hold hands and negotiate with Qi Qi? It's too boring. ”

Shi Datian nodded slightly and looked at Ye Du with a smile. He said: I don't think I need to do this anymore. A Cheng Jun will make you feel cold.

“Lord Valley, I'm going to challenge the cloudy leaf dust.” Cheng Jun stood up and walked forward.

Zhuang Qingxian laughed, “Ok, you are the first disciple of the inner gate of the Emerald Valley, Ye Dust is the first disciple of the inner gate of the Liuyun Sect, the identity is equivalent. ”

“Ye Dust, dare to fight.” Cheng Jun glanced at Ye Dust.