Chapter 7, Skip the Challenge (second update)

Brother, even if it is difficult to be together, Qi Bai felt that his feet were wet and he could not let Zhou Jiangchao's shoes dry. He asked, "Sister Han, did your brother say anything about this fat man?"

Zhou Jiangchao quickly took out a pendant and handed it over and said, "Big sister, Brother Zhou specially chose a gift for you."

After receiving the pendant of the condensed jade carving, Han Jing smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Han Wentao has taken action. His arm muscles curled up from his shoulders, bursting out a strong cold atmosphere. He waved a punch and hit him fiercely in the heart of Shu Beixing, who had just stood up.

One punch blew up Shu Beixing's soft armored protective mirror. The strength of Han Wentao's fist had not subsided, and he directly hit Shu Beixing more than ten feet, and then hit the ground like a dead dog.

The stupid two, who was kicked away, just got up and saw the fierceness. He roared and slashed with a knife.

Han Wentao leaned slightly and avoided the knife cut by Silly Er's head. He rushed to the right side of Silly II. His right hand rested on Silly's right shoulder. His five fingers were like steel claws in an instant, and his majestic strength suddenly broke Silly Er's three shoulders, which was equivalent to abolishing Silly Er's whole right arm.

made a sad scream, and the big knife in the stupid second-hand could no longer be grasped and fell.

When the knife was about to fall to the ground, Han Wentao gently picked up his toes, picked the knife away, and went straight towards the white wings that pressed Ye Guyun. At the same time, he flew up and kicked the chest of a Xuanshi of the Xuan Temple closest to each other.

With a scream, the monk of the Xuan Temple spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His life and death were unknown.

The knife that flew to the white wing seemed to hit the pale golden barrier, hovering in front of him a foot and a half, trembling gently.

The pupils shrank slightly, and Han Wentao sneered, "There are still two brushes, but it's a pity that you can't go to Fengcheng with this point!" He poured a piece of ice into the knife body from the air, and the amplitude and force of the knife shaking increased, making a whimpering vibra.

The play was almost injured by Ye Guyun's defeats, which made Bai Yi a little annoyed. At this time, he was even more angry and shouted, "You still have endless!"

With a palm in the air, the white wing hit a golden flame-like spiritual power. After hitting Ye Guyun and flying backwards out, the remaining momentum still put on the knife body and broke the tip of the knife.

"Ayun!" Han Jing screamed and rushed over, took Ye Gu, who vomited blood, and turned into a gourd together.

After he intervened, Ye Guyun was injured. Han Wentao felt ashamed and raised his hand to pat the big knife. The ice-blue energy came from his hand and poured straight into the knife body. The knife body made a sharp trill and rushed forward.

"Good luck!" White wings shouted, and the long and narrow eyes suddenly showed a proud color. He was motionless, and his feet floated flat, with a string of shadows, always one and a half feet away from the broken knife.

At the same time, the white wing pulled out the long sword on his back. That sword shines with bright golden light. As he tilted up, the flame-like red light jumped up in the sky, forming a beautiful arc, which was extremely bright in the sunlight.

"Wow, Brother Yi is so handsome, so handsome!" Ge Feifei, with a blushing face, screamed.

Han Jing roared resentful: "Third brother, blow this idiot!"

As soon as he slapped Hanjiang away, Ge Feifei despised Han Jing, who was with Hanjiang, and asked, "Country girl, who do you scold as an idiot!"

"That idiot who scolded you!" Han Jing let go of Ye Guyun and grabbed his sword. She pointed to Ge Feifei and shouted in a hateful voice, "Sister, I want to fight with you alone. Do you dare to fight?"

"I'm afraid you won't!" Ge Feifei also drew his sword with his backhand. Just now, when she started with Hanjiang, she didn't use a sword at all. Now with the sword, I don't think it's worth her sword, but I really want to draw a few swords on the girl's face with the sword.

"Cut in the wind!" At this time, Han Wentao roared like spring thunder, waved his palms to play an ice-blue spiritual power, turned into a beautiful belt, wrapped around the knife body, forcibly pulled the broken knife obliquely, and then violently chopped down.

The dragged knife light and the red arc light were connected. With a "dang", the knife was cut on the blade and directly broken into two pieces. Han Wentao scolded angrily: "What a broken knife!"

"People are stupid and blunt!" Ge Feifei shouted exaggeratedly.

"There's so much nonsense!" Han Jing shouted, "Let's do it."

Seeing that Han Jing is in a bad state, she still has to show off her blood and courage, and it is a leap-level challenge. Han Jin and Yingyi are a little anxious, but this girl takes the initiative to challenge, and they are bound to intervene and can only watch, unless the girl is worried about her life, can save her.

Prejure the starting style of the Han family's "19 Ice Cutting" - if you get involved in the abyss of ice, Han Jing's momentum changes, and her arrogant attitude returns to calm, as if it were integrated into heaven and earth in an instant, giving others an indescribable feeling.

"This girl, er, I'm right. It's like a glimpse of the threshold of the unity of heaven and man." Han Jin stadded.

"I think so." Ying Yi said dryly.

Ge Feifei noticed the change in the state of his opponent and immediately restrained his contempt, and proudly also brought some light meanings. Although there is a gap in the mysterious state entered by Han Jing, it is also extremely rare.

"Today's female dolls are amazing!" Han Jin sighed.

"The 17-year-old Xuanshi, the granddaughter of Ge Laomogen, is 21 years old this year. On average, she has broken through the first level in a year and has reached the fourth level of Xuanshi. Her talent is not bad, right?" It is worthy of being the leader of the shadow guard, and Yingyi immediately reported Ge Feifei's information.

"Can the girl deal with it?" Han Jin said worriedly.

Yingyi did not answer, because Han Jing gave the answer with her actions.

Spiritual power poured into the long sword, and the simple sword body flashed the reflection of the ice. With the wave of Han Jing, the cold chill opened, pulling open a half-moon-shaped ice curtain. This is the realm of spiritual release that can only be achieved by breaking through the second level.

"What is this girl waiting for the advanced Xuanshi?" Han Jin's eyes widened in surprise.

"I guess it's this morning. Because we just broke through and the realm is unstable, we all made a blind eye." Ying said with a wry smile.

Ge Feifei's face is more solemn, and at the same time, he has an uncontrollable jealousy and fierce look.

Naturally, she was not slow to take action. With a shake of her jade wrist, she suddenly shot several sword flowers on the long sword that was ready to go, easily breaking through the half-moon-shaped ice curtain, and shooting at several important holes in Han Jing at a tricky angle.

A series of small jingling sounds, the sword flowers broke, and the pieces dispersed. It was changed halfway by Han Jing. In the middle of the "Ruoyuan Ice" turned into the third "Curling Autumn Moon".

A round of white ice moon suddenly appeared, and the fragments of sword flower suddenly disappeared in the ice moon and disappeared silently.

"Wonderful!" Han Jin couldn't help clamping. He had never heard of Han Jing's unconventional joint use method before, and it was clear that the girl had figured it out by herself, which made him deeply admired.

At this time, Han Wenthao in the fierce battle patted the back of the white-winged sword with his bare hands. The sword body was shocked, and Bai Yi felt a strong force from the sword body to his hand, which made the tiger's mouth numb and almost couldn't hold the sword. He suddenly turned his wrist, and his sword body turned over. He wanted to swung Han Wentuo's palm. He might as well withdraw his palm and kick his left knee at the same time.

It's like a heavy hammer hitting your knee, "Ah!" With a scream, Bai Yi's body involuntarily flew back more than ten meters, and then hit the ground and bounced twice.

Han Wentang also had a hard time. He gasped, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Obviously, he also suffered a counterattack when he slapped the sword with his bare hands before.

The shock wave formed by the two fought, and the energy of two different attributes and colors ravaged the ground covered with green bricks, and the slightly trembling floor tiles looked as if they were going to crack and break at the next moment.

"Brother Tao is powerful!" The children of the Han family cheered.

The sky changed, and it was still clear, but the sun was covered by thick dark clouds from the sky. The white wings stood up awkwardly, and their ugly faces were even more gloomy, like the gloomy sky.

When he raised his hand, the children of the Han family immediately said nothing. Han Wenthao said to Bai Yi, "You are good, but it's not enough to be wild in Fengcheng. Take your people away from Maple City.

"I will go." After saying coldly, Bai Yi turned his eyes to Ge Feifei, regardless of whether her battle was over and shouted, "Feifei, let's go!"

Han Wenttao also found that his sister was fighting with someone and said anxiously, "Little sister, let the third brother teach this woman a lesson!" He moved slightly, but stopped again, because Han Jin flew over and pressed him.

With Hanjin's eyesight, it is naturally clear that the longer Han Jing stays in that mysterious state, the greater the benefits. She is not affected by the battle with her locked opponent, but the forced interruption of her battle by others will only force her to withdraw from that mysterious state early.

For the words of the third brother, the long sword in Han Jing's hand was finished with a "blue ice water" and turned into a "frost knowing ice", and the tip of the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling ice-blue sword light.

Hearing Bai Yi's greeting, Ge Feifei was anxious to get out and tried her best to perform the most powerful "rowing" move she could make at present.

The sword move was ready to go. The sword in Ge Feifei's palm was shining brightly. The sword body whispered, and layers of energy rippled away.

Sensing the ripples of energy accompanied by the sword, he understood that the power of the opponent's brewing big move must be extraordinary, but Han Jing did not have any trembling in her heart, as if she was talking to a mysterious existence in heaven and earth.

In Han Jing's eyes, there was a looming smile. On that face that was so dirty that I couldn't see the original color, because of this peaceful smile, there was a mysterious and noble charm.

The dark clouds that covered the sun surged up and down without a moment of calm. It happens to form a wonderful contrast with Han Jing's peace and calmness, outlining a peaceful and harmonious picture.