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Chapter 1522

Duanmuyi imitated his tone, looked at this nominal cousin with a half-smile, and said: "So what if you entered the Golden Core stage?

Today I will let you know what is the gap between the early stage of Golden Core and the late stage of Golden Core. "

Duanmu Xiaoxiao was able to break through the congenital Dzogchen barrier from the congenital late stage in a short period of time and become a master of the golden core stage, which can already be called a genius.

But without the rich aura resources of the Spirit Clan, without the Duanmu Clan's excellent kung fu treasure house, and throwing her into the human world, any genius would be turned into a fool.

The flowers irrigated by the greenhouse can only tremble in the face of the violent wind and rain, lightning and thunder on the sea.A wave hitting the shore may knock her eyebrows down.

"What are you so proud of!" Duanmu Xiaoxiao sneered while leaning on the wall, "Don't forget, you are nothing but a waste! If you were not lucky enough to meet the leader of the Jialan tribe, it is still a question of whether you can survive Woolen cloth!"

Duanmu didn't take it seriously, he lowered his wrist and turned his elbow, his spiritual power turned into a long sword and landed in the palm of his hand.

Although she has been in the Golden Core stage for quite a while, she has never turned her spiritual power into any weapon except for the actual transformation of her spiritual power into soft armor.

Because she is used to guns, apart from guns, she only believes in her own fists.

When fighting close to her, she prefers to use magic weapons like the Seven Treasure Blade. In her opinion, spiritual power is just an auxiliary means.

But today, she decided to try the sword.

In the Jialan clan's kung fu, she has learned the sword art, and she happened to try it out today.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Then I will teach you another word today.

Genius is 90.00% luck, plus [-]% hard work.

But if there is no one percent, the next 90.00% nine is nonsense. "

As soon as the words fell, the long sword cut through the air in the alley, and there was a whimpering sound of breaking the wind.

The next moment, the sword energy was in sight.

Duanmu Xiao Xiaofei backed away, still had enough strength to receive the move.

However, she soon found out in despair that she still had some strength left because Duanmuyi hadn't done her best.

In the situation where she didn't exert all her strength, she was able to attack herself while resisting the attacks of others.

What kind of sword art is this? !
The pupils of the person hiding in the dark shrank, and murmured: "Jialan seal? How could she learn the unique sword art of the Jialan tribe?"

Although Yan Fei's illusion disappeared, none of the people brought by the Duanmu family seemed to be Duanmuyi's opponents.

The long sword turned into a little bit of ice rain, and the tip of the sword crossed with a string of silvery ice scum, which was dyed red after a while, turning into blossoming red plums falling on the wall and the ground.

With a sound of swiping, the sword was silent but the sword was moving, the phantom returned to one, and the blade was thin and cold, sticking to Duanmu Xiaoxiao's neck.

"Although I don't know why you are targeting me all the time, it doesn't matter anymore." Duanmuyi looked at her coldly, and said lightly, "I always believe in one thing, a dog that bites will not be punished just because someone let it go once. If it bites, you must cut the grass and get rid of the roots.

So, although it is not cost-effective to kill you in the capital, I still want to kill you. "

As soon as her wrist sank, the blade was about to cut off her head.

At this moment, suddenly a vast and powerful spiritual force came from behind like a huge wave.

If Duanmu Xiaoxiao could only be a trembling white lotus under Duanmuyi's hands, then Duanmuyi could only be an inconspicuous little stone under that power.

(End of this chapter)