Sword rises to the cloud

Chapter 44 Liu Qing and Wu Hen

"Liu Qing, Wu Hen." Li Yan called out two more names, and these two names. They are all familiar to Qianqiu, and one is an invisible enemy. One is an old acquaintance with a little friendship.

Liu Qing still has a gentle atmosphere as usual. On the other hand, Wu Hen is much more arrogant. The second person among the newcomers is also a personal character.

"Ah... It's Brother Wu Hen. He's so handsome.

"Yes... Brother Wuhen is a genius.

"I like him so much..."

As soon as Wu Hen came to power, countless screams sounded, all of which were new disciples, and more of them were new female disciples.

"I advise you to go down as soon as possible, otherwise..." Wu Hen looked at Liu Qing and said with a smile, but the smile was more like a threat.

"No need to say, let's get started." Liu Qing said directly without waiting for Wu Hen to finish speaking.

Immediately, Wu Hen's face sank. Then he said, "That's what you said. Don't blame me for being cruel later."

Liu Qing stopped talking. He just wanted to fight. But he knew that the opponent in front of him was very strong. At least for him now, he is very powerful.

"Please." Liu Qing took out his weapon, because he was an outer disciple. Therefore, there is no magic weapon in hand, and to get the magic weapon, you must complete the task of the sect to get the reward of magic weapons and spiritual jade. Otherwise, there is enough spiritual jade to buy magic weapons. Or if your character breaks out and you are favored by someone, you will have the benefits by the way. Foreign disciples are generally very difficult in the sect, because they have to serve the sect for three years before they can get the basic cultivation formula of a department. This is also why many people in front of them can only use mortal martial arts when fighting.

However, these ordinary disciples obviously do not all have this kind of good luck.

Two swords, this is Liu Qing's weapon. Although it belongs to the category of swords in the common world, in the eyes of people here...

"Ha, it turned out to be a broken weapon." Wu Hen laughed and then took out his magic weapon.

A flywheel surrounded by sharp serrations. And on the flywheel, there is a dazzling cold light.

"The best treasure!" The knowledgeable disciple immediately shouted out, and suddenly, all the disciples stared at the flywheel in Wu Hen's hand. I can't tell what it means in my eyes. There is envy and jealousy.

Top-quality treasure weapons, even some inner disciples do not have, at most only middle-quality treasure weapons.

"How's it going? Do you regret it now?" Wu Hen enjoyed the eyes and screams around him, so he smiled and said to Liu Qing that he was very happy now.

"Even if you die, you still have to fight." Liu Qing gritted her teeth and said, anywhere. If you don't get a blog, there will be no way out.

"Okay, that prince will make you die more comfortably." Wu Hen suddenly raised the flywheel in his hand and said that he was the prince of the secular world. I think this kind of name is majestic, so I call myself that most of the time. And this name brought the screams of a group of female disciples.

Liu Qing stopped talking, and he stared at Wu Hen. The two swords in his hand were lifted, and his left leg was slightly bent back.

'Hey'

Liu Qing shouted in a low voice, and her legs jumped up. The two swords were held high and cut at Wu Hen.

"Break." Wu Hen shouted softly, and the flywheel in his hand suddenly rotated.

'ceng'

A sound of cutting came.

'Ding'

A broken sword fell to the ground, and everyone was stunned, and Liu Qing was stunned.

'bang'

There was a muffled sound, and Liu Qing was kicked out by Wu Hen and fell to the edge of the ring.

"Is this the gap between Xuan and monks? You can't even catch a blow?" Liu Qing looked at the broken sword, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Alas, there is no comparison between weapons and treasure weapons." A big elder shook his head and said.

At this time, Wu Hen came to Liu Qing's side. He bent down and gently said to Liu Qing, "You waste should not exist in this world."

Liu Qing's face changed and immediately picked up another unbroken sword and waved it to one side.

'ceng'

There was another soft sound, and Liu Qing's other sword was also cut off.

'ci...'

The flywheel crossed Liu Qing's left shoulder, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Liu Qing rolled on the stage and temporarily went out of the range of Wu Hen. However, Wu Hen immediately caught up with him.

He raised the flywheel in his hand and hit Liu Qing's head.

Liu Qing looked at the flywheel that hit her head, and the cold light seemed to flash his eyes.

The left arm was injured and the blood kept flowing. Liu Qing felt a little dizzy.

The sound of the 'buzz' flywheel came to Liu Qing's ears, and Liu Qing instantly regained a trace of clarity.

'Hey'

Liu Qing kicked it out with all her strength at the moment the flywheel fell on her head. Kicking Wu Hen's ankle, Wu Hen lost his balance in an instant.

Wu Hen fell on the ring, and although the flywheel in his hand did not fall on Liu Qing's head. But the moment he fell, he fell on Liu Qing's leg. Suddenly, Liu Qing's thigh was cut out again and blood gushed out.

Wu Hen, who fell to the ground, was first full of confusion, but then full of anger. He lacks a lot of experience, and he is also a prince, and there are so many battles.

"Go to hell." Wu Hen shouted frantically, stood up and didn't know how to take the magic weapon, and kicked Liu Qing heavily. When Wu Hen remembered that he should kill this person with a flywheel to save his face, Liu Qing had been kicked off the stage by him.

Seeing Liu Qing, who had fallen to the ground and fainted, Wu Hen was still not relieved. He is the prince, who has been so insulted. So he turned around and shouted at Li Yan, "He cheated, he attacked." The sneak attack refers to Liu Qing's foot.

Li Yan took a look at Wu Hen and said nothing. He stepped down to check Liu Qing's injury and said to the two disciples next to him, "Send it to Huichun Pavilion to treat the injury." Huichun Pavilion is specially used to treat the wounds of disciples in the family. The cost is very cheap. It is the best place to heal the wounds of generally poor disciples or stingy disciples. But this is the comparison period, so all treatment is free. This is also the more humane side of the sect, which is what many poor disciples like to say.

The two disciples should be one by one, and then carry Liu Qing back to the Spring Pavilion.

Li Yan turned around and said to Wu Hen, "He kicked you with his foot, not a hidden weapon. You can only blame yourself for being careless, not others.

"He is a sneak attack, that is..." Wu Hen didn't listen to Li Yan at all and still shouted.

"Presumptuous. Don't think that you are a disciple of Lord Zhong Feng and can be disrespectful to the elders. If you dare to do so, you must be disqualified from the competition. Li Yan shouted at Wu Hen.

Wu Hen was scolded for a while and immediately calmed down a lot. He looked at Liu Qing's direction with hatred and walked off the stage.

Qianqiu looked at Wu Hen, who had step down, until he never gave up.

But the subsequent incident stunned Qianqiu and only heard Li Yan after announcing Wu Hen's victory. Two more names appeared on the stage, and these two names stunned everyone.

"Qianli, Qianqiu"

Qianli and Qianqiu are rivals... It's really impermanent. The author said there is nothing we can do. The pear is very big. Everyone guessed the ending, I don't think you can guess....