Chapter 156 Immified Lianhua Sword

"Well, it's time to congratulate you." When he came to Ying Ri, the fog shadow sat on the table in front of Ying Ri without hesitation, and even his feet shrank up.

"Maybe, to be honest, if it hadn't been for the Triumph Marquis just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me now." Reaching out and holding his eyebrows in the middle, Ying Ri still had a lingering heart at this time.

"Ha." With a smile that didn't care at all, Wu Ying continued, "This is a youth draft, not a place for life and death. If you can have an accident here, can the floating hall be called Tianfu Hall that day? By the way, what should I say to that person named Qihong tomorrow? Whenever I think of telling her to ask her to live with me for a lifetime, I don't know why my heart beats violently.

Originally, Ying Ri, who had not recovered from the competition just now, was directly stunned by the words of Wu Ying, and then jumped up and said harshly: "Daily, if you want to pick up a girl, you still run to ask me how to pick up?"

"Let me ask if you won't get pregnant. Why are you so angry?" With a white glance, the fog shadow continued to spread out his hands helplessly, "I can't help it. I have no experience in this field..."

The corners of his mouth were violently **, but he couldn't find the right words to refute for a while. The ambush just now was directly messed up by the fog shadow and thrown out of the sky.

"You bastard, come here..." He stared at the fog shadow and scolded. Ying Ri immediately muttered a lot in the former's ear and didn't know what he was talking about.

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The next day, the audience was still full of the conference.

At this time, the fog is facing Qihong of the Sword Palace on the wide and huge bluestone ring in the center of the venue.

Looking at the full set of tight red clothes not far in front of him, he showed the bulging figure, and the fog shadow unconsciously surged a burst of blood, and his face was a little blushing.

And Qihong quietly waited for the start of the game in the ring, and her face was still indifferent and cool. Her long hair was as red as silk, but her eyes revealed a little inexplicable meaning.

"Well... that, Miss Qihong, let's wait until we order..." Raising his blushing face, the fog shadow said weakly to Qihong.

Wu Ying's twisted posture is obviously a little strange in Qi Hong's eyes. However, the name Wu Ying has been deep in the latter's mind for ten years. It is also Qi Hong's wish to have a good competition with Wu Ying for many years, so Qi Hong did not think much at this time, just a cold 'oh' With a sound, he didn't say any other words.

For Qihong's indifference, the fog shadow seemed a little discouraged, shrugging her head, and a burst of bitterness rose in her heart. What's wrong with me? What does it feel like? I've never seen it before...

'Well, I will do it according to the method taught by the sun. I don't know if it works. I really hope I can successfully convince her.' With a sigh in his heart, Wuying had to comb his messy thoughts, hold his Xuantie dagger in both hands, and stand quietly in place like Qihong.

"Players are in place, and the game... begins!"

'zheng'

At the beginning of the game, the audience and players, including the fog on the field, all stared with big eyes and were almost stunned by the scene in front of them.

Wuwang's wings, yes, at this time, Qihong's back actually emitted a strong light, and then a pair of huge red wings extended to both sides of her body!

The body slowly rose into the air, Qi Hong danced the Xuantie sword in her hand, and the martial arts in her body turned sharply. At the beginning of the game, she directly used the extreme move in the phantom sword formula - Wan Huanna Zhen Jian Gui Zong!

The opponent is Wuying, the unrivaled genius who reached the high-level peak of Wukui ten years ago, and in the game a few days ago, Qihong has seen the specificity of Wuying's martial arts, so at the beginning of the game, she made such a strong attack, because she knew that the man in front of her is absolutely worth it. Treat yourself so cautiously.

"What, she is a king of martial arts. This... It's different from what I expected. These are troublesome."

Feel the fierce sword gas that split down from the sky, and the fog shadow instantly sacrificed the 'cracking air wind' on his body. His hands were short daggers swirling away from their hands, causing a cyan tornado in front of him, which was the first type in his martial arts formula - wind dragon breaking!

'awning'

After the collision of two extremely fierce martial arts secrets, a low sound with a little broken porcelain sounded. When the audience at the scene stared, there was no fog on the field, leaving only the red and proud posture in the low sky of the ring.

"It's true that it only blocked my blow with the strength of the martial arts at the peak of the first stage of martial arts. It's worthy of fog!" At this time, Qihong secretly praised the ability of the fog.

The cracked martial arts - illusory, this is a special martial art skill possessed by the 'cracked air wind' on the fog shadow. Like the day, it is a unique stunt of the different martial arts.

And the disappearance of the fog shadow is the effect caused by this cracked martial arts skill. At this time, the fog shadow's body is moving on the bluestone ring at a very fast speed, and moving so fast does not need to consume any martial power in the body.

"Lianhua Holy Sword - Step by step on Lianhua!" Unable to capture the breath of the fog shadow, Qihong showed her amazing ability again. It turned out to be the seventh-level sword secret in the Sword Palace!

A translucent lotus composed of sword spirit slowly bloomed under her feet. Qihong pulled the sword in her hand and fell straight down. At the moment when the lotus touched the ground under her feet, the dense sword spirit suddenly burst out in all directions, and the fog was forced to appear by those strong and dense sword spirit at this moment.

"It turned out to be a seven-level sword secret, and the people sent by the Sword Palace are indeed extraordinary." Youquan in the audience saw that Qihong was actually a strong man of the king of martial arts, and used the seven-level sword formula, and he showed admiration.

On the Qingshi ring, Wuying's face had a very serious look at this time. After meeting such a strong opponent, he had forgotten that he was his favorite person in front of him. Qi Hong's cultivation has aroused his endless fighting spirit.

"This move, I respect what you can do. Pay attention to the whistling dragon's secret - wind dragon extreme chopping!"

The sound of the fog and shadow fell, and the figure immediately disappeared. Then, the sword spirit that exploded at him on the field was suddenly appeared out of thin air. The three-foot-long blue dragons were all swung away. The towering and proud momentum of the sky, even the sun and the secluded spring far away in the player's seat, and the martial spirit in the body ignited at the same time. Don't stop jumping!

This move is not just a roaring dragon secret, but a illusory martial art skill in the fog shadow fusion body, its own original powerful stunt.

"The seventh floor of Wushou Middle-level!" Yingri and Youquan exclaimed at the same time in the player's seat. The strength of the fog shadow was even higher than the fourth floor of the middle level of Yingri's martial arts head!

Although the cultivation progress of each alien spirit has the beauty of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth by itself, because the degree of condensation of each alien spirit is much higher than that of ordinary martial arts, the promotion of the owner of the alien martial arts is more difficult than that of ordinary people.

The junior level of the king of martial arts is enough to amaze the whole audience, but the seventh floor of the middle level of Wuying, in the eyes of those strong people at the scene, is really amazing!

This is also the main reason why Xu Shaojie shined brilliantly in the last conference. At that time, he had even broken through to the level of King Wu, but until the end, few people on the mainland knew Xu Shaojie's real strength.

'Oh...'

The blue dragon, which swings the sword spirit, actually roared up to the sky and flew towards Qi Hong with its teeth and claws.

"Very good, this is the game I want. Let's win or lose, Lianhua Sword - Holy Lotus Fury!" For the first time, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. The sword formula in Qihong's hand was opened again. The big move of Lianhua's holy sword formula suddenly got started, and the Xuantie sword in her hand stabbed straight forward, and this was also the most powerful move in the martial arts formula that Qihong could use at present.

It seems to be an ordinary stab, but it is with the real martial king's spirit and the unparalleled power of the seven-level sword formula. On the Xuantie sword, a red lotus spirit stretches from the sword body to the surroundings, rendering the black iron sword in Qihong's hand into blood red, full of energy on the red lotus, violent and thick, with the rampage The cyan dragon collided.

'Boom'

This blow made all the audience at the scene quiet. This blow made the two marquess above the field look sideways, and this blow shocked everyone in the player's seat!

"I was too arrogant to think that I could easily win the laurel in this conference. At this time, I really realized how big this unknown continent is..." At this time, Ying Ri on the player's seat witnessed the wonderful confrontation between the two people on the court, muttered to himself and began to do it for himself. At the beginning, he began to be arrogant and self-deprecating.

At this time, even if he was on the bluestone ring, he was never sure that he could win in front of any one of the two people, and this was just a competition for the top 16 of the conference to enter the top eight. Whether it was the Xiaoling of the Hundred Flowers of the Anyan Empire, the ancient Jingying of the ice valley of the wilderness empire, or the god of Ji Qi Qihong of the Sword Palace, they can all stand at the peak of the young generation in mainland China.

If I hadn't been reminded by Xiaoling in advance and thought carefully in advance, how could I have won so easily? Moreover, if it hadn't been for the triumphant Marquis, I'm afraid that I would have died under the terrible 'Shen Haihan' now, let alone win the championship in this conference.

"Ying Ri, anyway, it is very amazing that you can get there now. After entering the quarterfinals, no matter how far you can go, you just need to remember that you have created the biggest miracle since the founding of Linghan Kingdom!" Hearing the self-deprecating of the sun, Yuwen Tianqing said sincerely to the front.