Chapter 234, let me show you

After a while, Ling Xiaolou compromised. He knows that if he doesn't play a game today, he won't see his third uncle.

"I heard that you are a master of knives, so let's compare knives!" Ling Xiaoxiao and Ling Xiaolou looked at each other from a distance and said so.

"Good!" Ling Xiaolou's right wrist lit up, and a dark knife appeared in his hand.

"I won't show mercy. Destroy this place later. Don't blame me!" Lingxiao Road.

Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Do you want to destroy this place? Let's see if you have the strength!"

Ling Xiaolou smiled flatly, and his body turned into a flash of lightning. He rushed away quickly and raised his knife to cut Ling's small body.

A short blade as black as ink, a light red line like a cluster of flames, draws a strange arc and sweeps to the key point of the small neck.

Ling Xiaolou's knife method is a method of killing people, not for comparison, but for killing people.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao is not malicious and is still his cousin, he still takes action without mercy. As soon as he takes action, he will kill people.

"Good!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, and his body suddenly became short, and the silver knife in his hand turned into a touch of silver practice, like a long sky, from the bottom up, as if to cut Lingxiao Tower from the middle.

Dang!

The dark knife and silver knife collided heavily, and a mountain-like force came. Lingxiao Tower turned over and jumped up and rolled several times in the air.

Ling Xiaolou's heart was shocked. Ling Xiao's hot and enchanting body could burst out such a violent power, which can be called a divine power.

Suddenly, a strong throbbing rose in his heart. Before he landed, Ling Xiaoxiao came to kill him again, and the silver knife turned into silver practice and cut the key to his abdomen.

Ling Xiaojingyuan came out of the body, and the yellow-brown light was great, and a momentum like a sea wave emanated, which was very terrible.

Dang!

The sound of metal strikes sounded again, and Lingxiao Tower blocked the blow with an incredible arc.

However, his body hit the wall like a thrown stone.

Lingxiaolou slipped from the wall, supported the ground with a short knife, and straightened up.

He surged with blood all over his body and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ling Xiaoxiao held a silver knife obliquely, standing upright, and his body's yellow-brown airflow coiled like a dragon.

"How do you feel?" Ling Xiaoxiao brushed the bangs in front of his forehead and smiled, "It seems that your strength is not good!"

"Please don't say no to a man!" Ling Xiaolou remembered a classic sentence in his previous life, slowly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and said calmly, "Your power is so powerful. Are you born with divine power?"

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Not bad! I am born with divine power! At the age of three, I can compare my strength with a cow, and at the age of five, I can compare with a mountain tiger... Even my godfather praises me!"

“......”

Ling Xiaolou is speechless. Isn't Ling Xiaoxiao too perverted? What was he doing when he was three years old?

"Your name is wrong. You shouldn't be called Xiaoxiao..." Ling Xiaolou said.

"What should it be called?"

"It should be called big!"

“......”

Ling Xiaolou looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's depressed face and smiled softly, "Who gave the name Xiaoxiao?"

"Do you care?" Ling Xiaoxiao stared at Ling Xiaolou with a bad face and said, "Little brother, say it, as long as you admit defeat, I will take you to see your godfather!"

She really wants to show off in front of Ling Pingtian, and then says, "Godfather, you're wrong. Lingxiao Tower is not as good as me..."

"This battle has just begun. Do you want me to admit defeat?" Ling Xiaolou is funny in his heart.

He just used ordinary red fire essence, did not use the stacked red fire essence, and even 30% of his strength has not been exerted. How can he admit defeat like this?

Moreover, it's still like a little girl who admits defeat. Do you still want his fierce name as a blood demon?

Ling Xiaoxiao's silver knife waved and said generously, "Then come again! Humph... It seems that I'm going to knock you down and drag you to see your godfather!"

"It depends on whether you have this ability or not!" Lingxiao Tower is tit-for-tat.

Wh!

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately killed him, and the speed was extremely fast. The silver knife exuded coldness and coldness, like the sickle of death, to harvest the life of Lingxiaolou.

Ling Xiaolou stood still. When Ling Xiaoxiao rushed closer, he moved on one side of his body and under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast. He stood behind Ling Xiaoxiao.

The ink-black short blade turns into a red line, emitting a hot temperature and rushing to Ling Xiaoxiao.

Dang!

Two short knives collided, such as the collision of gold and stone, which was very harsh.

The terrible power came from the short knife. Ling Xiaolou's body became short, and the trembling short knife suddenly became stable. He took his left foot as the fulcrum, drew an arc and cut it horizontally, and took the key to Ling's lower abdomen.

Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, and his whole body flew backwards and drew a shadow in the air. The speed was very fast, no less than Ling Xiaolou.

She looked at the clothes on her ventral side, narrowed her eyes, and a fine light flashed.

Her ventral clothes were cut out of a three-inch long cut, revealing her delicate and tender snow-white skin.

"Is this your knife method? That's great!" Ling Xiaoxiao finally began to face Lingxiaolou and no longer thought that what Ling Pingtian said was to fight her arrogance. Lingxiaolou's knife method was indeed terrible.

"Do you want to continue to fight?" Ling Xiaolou smiled.

"Fight! Why don't you hit it?" Ling Xiaoxiao waved a silver knife and waved it out. His sweet face showed a fierce expression and shouted, "It's okay if you don't want to fight, unless you admit defeat!"

"Then continue!" Ling Xiaolou smiled, and the red fire essence in his body completed the accumulation and superposition of seven big weeks, and killed Ling Xiaoxiao.

Rumble... After completing the accumulation of seven big Sundays, the red fire essences surged like waves in Lingxiao Tower, howled angrily, and rushed along the arm meridians to the dark ink-like short knife.

A dazzling red line condensed on the edge of the knife, and the violent and sharp breath swept through the four directions, which was very terrible.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and roared fiercely, and the yellow-brown light came out like a dragon, rushing to the silver knife.

Suddenly, the silver knife was shining brightly, and a wide knife that was one foot long and one foot wide condensed and formed.

This is the effect of Jingyuan external release.

Ling Xiaolou looked at this scene and was surprised. Ling Xiaoxiao was not only Jingyuan, but also the silver knife in his hand was a magic soldier, with an excellent ability to transmit Jingyuan.

Dangling...

A fierce war broke out.

Lingxiao Tower is getting faster and faster, almost turning into a shadow, constantly falling around Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao waved a broad knife calmly to resist the attack of Lingxiao Tower.

Her figure is hot and sexy, her breasts are plump, her buttocks are plump and tight, and she trembles when she moves, which is very enchanting.

She is not very tall, and she has nothing to do with Zhuang, but she is born with magic power, and her knife skills are also exquisite. She does not fall behind at all. It is really violent.

Dang!

The dark knife and broad knife hit hard, and the two bodies quickly staggered and then separated.

With a click, Ling Xiaolou was stunned, and the dark ink-like knife in his hand actually shattered.

This knife has been with him for a long time and kills many enemies, which is very useful.

Although its ability to conduct Jingyuan is not excellent, Ling Xiaolou likes this short knife very much.

But now, this knife can't withstand the power of Ling Xiaoxiao's rage... it's broken.

"Haha... Ling Xiaolou, you even broke your knife. You'd better admit defeat!" Ling Xiaoxiao said proudly that she was hot, sexy and charming, but she held a broad knife fiercely and hit Ling Xiaolou.

Ling Xiaolou sighed in his heart and threw the knife handle in his hand on the ground. The right hand node lit up again, and a strangely shaped broad knife appeared in his hand.

During this period of continuous moisturizing the warm world, the space of the world continues to expand and can load many things, including his broad knife.

This is a wide knife as dark as ink, about one foot long and one foot wide, and the thickness of the back of the knife has reached one inch and has not been opened.

Many gorgeous patterns appear densely on the body of the broad knife, which are blood-colored, as if engraved with blood.

Seeing this broad knife, Ling Xiaoxiao's expression became solemn.

Lingxiaolou's broad knife gave her a very different feeling. As for what kind of feeling it was, she couldn't say.

But one thing, she is sure, is that this broad knife is dangerous.

"Come again!" Ling Xiaolou roared. This time, he superimposed the accumulation of red fire essence to nine Sundays, and the red fire essence changed qualitatively.

The red fire spirit poured into the broad knife along the meridians of his arm, and the complicated and flamboyance patterns on it were lit up. In the faint, a looming world emerged.

A trembling breath raged.

BangDang!

With the use of broad knives, the red fire essence has changed qualitatively, and the strength of Lingxiaolou has more than doubled.

Ling Xiaoxiao is born with divine power and is very fierce, but at this moment, she can only retreat step by step.

The broad knife in Ling Xiaolou's hand did not collide strongly with her broad knife at all, and she left immediately, making her magic power impossible to work.

Ling Xiaolou had no distractions and used the knife formula. The strange, fierce and cruel knife method was vividly played by him.

Sneer...

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiaoxiao's black martial arts uniform can only be described as tame, and countless mouths appeared, revealing snow-white skin.

Dang!

The broad knife collided with the broad knife, Ling Xiaoxiao did not catch it, and the yellow-brown broad knife was shaken away.

Bum!

The silver knife appeared and fell heavily on the ground, sounding a dull sound.

"You...lost!" Ling Xiaolou's short knife was on the side of Ling Xiao's neck and said.

Ling Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said, "Do you want to see my body?"

Ling Xiaolou's eyes glanced unscrupulously over Ling Xiao**'s skin and nodded: "Hmm."

Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, "So, did you destroy my clothes in this way?"

"I have shown mercy, otherwise these openings in your clothes should appear on your body." Ling Xiaolou said.

"Hypocrisy!" Ling Xiaobai glanced at Ling Xiaolou, blinked his eyes and said, "Your swordsmanship is indeed better than mine. I lost."

paused and said with a smile, "Don't you really want to see my body? Then open your eyes now, and I'll show you!"

Stab...

With that, she began to tear the cloth on her body.

Ling Xiaolou's eyes widened and said to himself that although I wanted to see it, it was just to say that you take it off and show it to me now, I... I dare not look at it...

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