Legend of the Great Saint

“Aoyama!” Seeing Li Qingshan fall from the air, Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqingyu were both greatly dismayed.

He Yishi gave a relaxed expression and looked to Han An Army on the far platform. As long as this man did not make a move, it is best to let Chutian kill Li Qingshan and endure the aftermath.

“Yes, the victory and defeat have been divided, you should hurry to separate them, Chutian is going to kill Li Qingshan” Hua Cheng Lu Express, grab Han An Jun's clothes sleeve.

The Han family and the Hana family are socially related and do not govern with Confucianism, there is not so much courtesy.

Han An said: “Let him kill. ”

Hana Cheng turned to Han Iron Clothes: “Iron Clothes! ”

Han Iron Clothes appeared to be engraved in a mould with Han An Jun. Even the words were the same. The angry flowers revealed themselves, and came to the high platform where Wang Park Shin and Hana praised, only to see Wang Park Shin staring straight into the middle of the martial arts, like standing still.

I was about to say, "Look! ”

“What are you looking at?” Flowers frowned and saw only that the Fahrenheit light screen had dissipated and the rolling cloud fog gradually dissipated.

Three-foot green flank, the cold light flows, along the straight sword ridge, spread to both ends.

One end disappeared into the mouth of the Black Dragon. It was a sword razor. The dragon's body turned into a sword handle. It was held in a powerful hand. Li Qingshan's body leaned forward and seemed to press all its strength on the sword.

He whispered, "I'm going to kill you. Just one move is enough. ”

At the other end, the vest is completely gone.

Chu Tian's face was distorted by pain and fear. He tried to look back. His eyes were wide open. Through the unbelievable, he seemed to want to say something, but the blood came out first.

The sword is destroying his five dirty hearts, and Chutian is a dead man as long as Li Qingshan gently turns the sword or waves it across.

No matter what genius, it's hard to escape the meteor.

But Li Qingshan's hand, the tattoo doesn't move, it's not that he doesn't want to move, he kills people without soft hands.

The other white hand twisted the blade with three fingers and strangled the killing machine.

Liu Changqing heran stood between Li Qingshan and Chutian, his eyebrows wrinkled, still shocked. He didn't expect Chu Tian to lose, and he lost so quickly that he could barely save him and die in the great martial arts.

Li Qingshan really wanted to try it. On his own, he could get out of the chains of these three fingers and kill Chu Tian under the sword. But the thought was just a turn, and he let go of the handle of the sword and arched his hand at Changqing Liu.

“Master Liu, long time no see. ”

Outside the martial arts, from absolute quiet to full of noise.

This... what's going on? What happened in that moment?

……

The cloud mist did not affect Chu Tian's acute perception, and immediately found Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was half kneeling and seemed to have suffered some minor injuries.

Chu Tianben wanted to say a few words and humiliate Li Qingshan, but thought that Han An army might intervene, swallowed the words again, went straight up and slapped him in the face.

Puffing a sound, Li Qingshan was scattered by five major players and turned into a beach of running water.

“Hmm, dying struggle!” Chu Tian was slightly surprised and did not care. He carried out so many spells. Li Qingshan's real qi consumption was definitely much bigger than his. He ate him again, as if he had a tiger with no claw teeth, no more threats.

This idea was severed by a horrible sword. Behind Chu Tian's body, as the cloud fog swept, a tall shadow approached very quickly.

Killing and rolling, the light distorted, Li Qingshan appeared.

The figure is like a tiger, eyes like a dragon.

“Five lines of protection! ”

It was too late to turn around. The five colored hands returned to Chu Tian, transforming into an elliptical five-colored mask, five colors, floating variations, five forces, twisting and blending.

There are five lines of logic, water to cover the earth, trees to break gold. Defensive ability, far superior to the usual body care technique.

This is what Qian Yongxun told Li Qingshan.

Night bamboo grove, light shadow palm, Qian Yongzhu lips lightly opened, talk about the strength of the "Five Lines of Major Hand Marks",

“If you can't break his five-line guardian, you can't beat him. ”

“I'll win.” Li Qingshan simply stated this fact, although he was not sure he could pierce the colorful mask.

The way to fight has never been more than real, strong spells, so he provokes, he laughs, he is strong, he loses, everything is ready for this moment.

After a battle, Chutian's true temper is also consumed, and his mood is relaxed to the extreme. So Li Qingshan activated the Glass Invisible Mirror, instantly hiding all the breath, and used the water transformation as bait.

It's all just for this sword.

Li Qingshan did not hesitate to integrate Dantian Zhongbaiduo's sword into the sword.

Baiduo Jiangqi collided with a colorful shield, a sound like a broken glass, the tip of the sword tasted the taste of blood, and the sword qi burst into Chutian's body.

Winning and losing are only moments away.

Changqing Liu looked deeply at Li Qingshan and patted Chutian's chest. He burst into Chutian's body and forced his sword out.

The sword is crushed in the air.

Li Qingshan rubbed his chest, Chutian's five lines of major hand prints did get it. His arms and chest are still in hidden pain. If he is not physically strong and inhuman, winning or losing is hard to say.

Changqing Liu frowned deeper, he intended to push out the sword together, but the strength of those swords, more than he had initially imagined, could still be difficult to retain under his blatant integrity.

Chu Tian was seriously injured, I'm afraid it will be greatly damaged. Changqing Liu looked up at the Han 'an Army and questioned with his eyes why the referee had not halted the situation. He, the owner of the soldier family, must react much faster than himself, and never let Chu Tian suffer such serious injuries.

“I've already said that.” The sound of the Han 'an Army disappearing on the high ground and appearing in front of Li Qingshan also proved his ability to do so.

Han Chengleu suddenly understood the meaning of Han An Jun, “Let him kill" not let Chutian come to kill Li Qingshan, but let Li Qingshan kill Chutian, never interfere to stop.

Changqing Liu sighed. Chutian was too guilty. It was the responsibility of the Han 'an Army not to let the duel show casualties. Chu Tian shouted, "I'm going to kill you, nobody can stop you.” It's almost like punching in the face.

Han An Jun handed over 8,000 spirit stones to Li Qingshan and patted him on the shoulder. He said: "Well done, but there are still rough spots in the battle, you can come to my soldier's house later. ”

This caused many of the soldier disciples who were watching to stare at each other, and they rarely heard their owners praise someone so much, let alone say something so long. It was a privilege, and he had been recognized by the soldiers.

The Han 'an army has been in war for many years. He has a keen sense of smell for all battles. When Chu Tian yelled to kill Li Qingshan, he guessed the end.

Just because of the difference between the two, an arrogant, eager to destroy the opponent. A calm, orderly operation. In the countless wars that have prevailed weakly in ancient times, there are too many such examples. Calm people dare to challenge the strong proactively, and they must have considerable certainty.

If the husband does not fight and the temple is the winner, it will be too much. If you don't fight and the temple doesn't win, you have to count as few. More wins, less wins, and nothing counts!

Next, the Han 'an Army seemed to appreciate a classic battle. Li Qingshan's army was far less powerful than his opponents. First, he sided guerrillas to disturb the enemy, facing the fierce enemy of war, and finally, he falsely defeated the enemy and led the enemy army into the Jedi. Three hundred dead men, whistled out, broke into the Chinese army's large accounts and beheaded the general. Among them, he cannot praise the finest of the temple.

Li Qingshan respectfully said: "Yes, General.” Although the Han 'an Army's cult is not the highest among all heads of household, he believes that if there is a real chaos, this is the last one to survive.

Han An Jun announced aloud: "This battle is over, Li Qingshan, Sheng! ”

Boo!

The giant wooden man Kiki banged the bronze gong and announced the end of the duel.

There was a cheer on the stands, shouting the name "Li Qingshan”, even a number of Confucian disciples followed.

This is not just Li Qingshan's credit. Chutian spent several months in a hundred sutras, hooking up with the nuns, shouting and drinking at the male nuns. Zhang Qingshan's genius shut up his talent. It's really ridiculous. If he can't do anything about it, he'll take this opportunity to explode.

Hao Pingyang shouted and shouted loudest. Zhang Lanqing shook his hand with excitement. In the corner, he's dead.

The two young girls next to Chu Tian came, crying beside Chu Tian.

“Brother Tian, what's wrong with you? Brother Tian? ”

“I don't like it! I don't like it, you scumbag! I didn't lose!” Chu Tian suddenly woke up, his eyes red, staring dead at Li Qingshan, seemed to recall a war with him.

He was extremely unhappy. That kind of thing, he hadn't used it yet. He still had a strong base card that hadn't been taken out. Once it was taken out, Li Qingshan was definitely not his opponent.

He didn't want that kind of thing to be exposed to people, but he was confident that it could be cleaned up by the technique. Who would have thought that the reversal was so rapid and so fast?

As if the General killed by the dead was still talking about the 100,000 armies that had not been mobilized, his head flew into the air and died without meditation.

“Yes, Brother Tin, you didn't lose. ”

“No, you lost!” Qian Yongzhang said.

“Yong-yi, you!” Chu Tian was stunned. Over the past few days, he had shown good intentions for Qian Yung, and Qian Yung Cheng, like other Sisters, showed a strong aversion to his left and right embrace. He thinks they're already friends.

“Qian Jung-chun, you bitch!” A teenage girl scolded.

Qian Yongzhen did not look at them. He knelt down and held Chu Tian's hand. His eyes contained the tender mercy of motherhood. He seemed to feel sorry for him from the heart. He said softly: “Xiaotian, everyone will lose. It's okay to lose a fight. If you can stand up again, sleep well for a while! ”

Chu Tian felt a warm flow into her heart. Her eyes were so gentle that they seemed to soothe all the pain in her heart. No mockery, no disgrace, just pity.

At this point, she is the most beautiful woman in his heart.

PS: Without stealing, without losing material, without irrigation, it's 9,000 words, and human beings are a good sign. In order to paint the dragon's ambition, please work hard this month. Please work together and move forward. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)