Evil Heart

"Broken!"

Xuanqingwu is the one who came. Just now, the performance of Yewu's tears makes her feel a little heavy and dare not underestimate her enemies. Especially Yewu's tears show 70% of her sword meaning, which is just broken by the iron curtain. There is a flaw around Yewu's sword meaning. Xuanqingwu takes advantage of the situation and stabs Yewu's tears chest with a sword.

"Boom!"

Night without tears because of the previous resist iron curtain of that knife, night without tears body slightly a meal, already some too late to dodge, in the hand of the sword quickly meet up, instantly by Xuan light dance sword cut.

Under the stage night without evil call of a stand up, eyes slightly have a trace of worry color, has been ready to move.

However, night without tears and how can so easily admit defeat, especially this time in the eyes of night without evil for the first time, how can easily fail, eyes flash a trace of resolute, even empty handed to meet up.

It has to be said that the talent of night without tears is amazing. Hunyuan Wuji skill has been refined to the middle of the fourth level, and its physical strength is equivalent to that of the ordinary top-notch spirit weapon. With the power of the palm, it can open Xuan Qingwu's sword. You know, that sword is a holy spirit weapon, the sword of the king!

"What a tough girl!" In the attic, there was a sound of exclamation. Because ye Wulei didn't deliberately hide his cultivation, they had already seen that ye Wulei was the cultivation of gold and jade. However, it was hard to believe that ye Wulei could resist another king's sword of gold and jade cultivation.

"If you can enter neifu, the girl will be elected by that one." An old woman took a deep breath.

"Yes." They all nodded together, full of a trace of awe at the old woman's "that".

On the challenge arena, the long sword without tears in the night was broken, and suddenly he was unarmed. His white gown fluttered in the wind, and his face flashed a cool color. He looked at Xuan Qingwu and iron curtain Princess indifferently.

A smile flashed on the face of the iron curtain princess, as if Xuan Qingwu's hand had been expected by her for a long time.

"Is that all?" Xuan light dance doubts a way in the heart.

Night without tears destroyed Xuan Qingwu's long silk, but she broke night without tears sword. Everything came too fast, only in a few breaths, happened too fast, and night without evil was also slightly surprised. She said in secret: "according to reason, the sword without tears should not be easily destroyed, is it difficult? This little girl "

" sister Qingwu, it seems that you are very vengeful. " The iron curtain princess said with a charming smile, and a tiny light of wisdom flashed in her eyes.

Xuan light dance is ignored, but looked at the night without tears, said with a smile: "maybe no tears sister said right, first down should be your iron curtain princess."

"That's what I mean!" Night without tears still indifferent road.

"Hoo"

suddenly, the two figures are almost heading in the same direction at the same time. The iron curtain is surprised. It never occurred that the two people should aim at themselves at the same time. If they fight against one person, the iron curtain is absolutely sure to be invincible. However, if they fight against one person, her grasp will be reduced by at least 80% or even 90%, which is infinitely close to zero.

"Silver moon dimensional chop." Although the iron curtain was shocked, it didn't reach the point of fear. As soon as I stepped on it, a dark shadow cut across the sky. The void instantly gathered two white blades and broke out in a strange radian. It was like crossing time and space. In the blink of an eye, it hit the two men who came from.

"Butterfly!"

Xuan light dance a Jiao drink, immediately, Xuan light dance behind a pair of colorful wings, gorgeous and incomparable, exuding a mysterious light around, just like a colorful butterfly general, wings light exhibition, Xuan light dance suddenly fly up in the air, looks very slow, but the track is difficult to capture.

"What is this? How to turn a butterfly into a free one Some people recognized the skill of Xuan Qingwu and cried in shock.

It's a strange method to transform a butterfly into a pair of flower and butterfly wings by using one's own body and spirit. It pays attention to slow speed and surprise. It can be said that it's a skill close to the rules. It's said that the body can transform a butterfly into a dragon and play with a Phoenix.

There is no specific difference between the high and low of the martial arts in the majestic Yuchuan, because no matter how high the martial arts is, it is impossible to defeat a strong dragon yuan. Even if the strong dragon Yuan blows one breath, it is enough to destroy the spirits of the ordinary monks.

However, there are some divisions in some ancient sects. There are three kinds of Gongfa: the first, the second and the last. They reach the congenital realm. The Gongfa is divided into four grades: huangpin, Xuanpin, dipin and Tianpin. As for the realm of five days in Longyuan, it is another kind of division.

If you just want to give xuanqingwu a level of xiaoyaohuadie, you must first taste it every day. However, xuanqingwu has not really exerted the real power of xiaoyaohuadie at this time.

"Hoo."

On the other hand, the night without tears at the foot of a step, the operation of virtual footwork, in the void flash by a white virtual shadow, end is very strange, unpredictable.

"Yes?" After the iron curtain meal, a sense of horror flashed in her heart. Xuan Qingwu, as the son of heaven, had such a strange body method that she expected. However, an unknown night without tears so skilfully avoided her attack, which shocked people.In fact, she was not the only one. All the experts showed a look of surprise. Even the elders of the six universities showed a little puzzled. They had never heard of the footwork of night without tears, let alone experienced it. From the blow of the iron curtain just now, we can see that night without tears is better than Xuan Qingwu's carefree butterfly dance.

"The art of Dading!"

Suddenly, Xuan lightly danced and drank, and a light suddenly flashed. Not far away, the iron curtain was ready to retreat. It seemed to be bound by something. The iron curtain's eyes struggled, and then her body trembled, and the light that bound her slowly faded.

"Bang!"

However, another white figure across the sky, a palm shot, the right shoulder of the iron curtain, although the iron curtain is about to break through the shackles of xuanqingwu Dading, but for the master, that less than a breath of time is the most important, master battle, success or failure only in the breath.

In the eyes of the iron curtain, a trace of unwilling color flashed, and the heart exclaimed: "is wisdom really so vulnerable in front of real strength?"

"The iron curtain princess is defeated?" The crowd was boiling.

"Zixia fairy and no tears that night were so hateful that they joined hands to attack the iron curtain princess. Otherwise, how could the iron curtain Princess be defeated? They were definitely not the opponents of the iron curtain princess." Obviously, the one who said this was on the side of the iron curtain princess.

"Hum, how can the iron curtain Princess beat the Zixia fairy? The Zixia fairy can easily defeat the iron curtain Princess even without tears at night. Can't you see that the iron curtain princess's body is bound and it's hard to move?"

All of a sudden, the supporters of xuanqingwu disagree, and the admirers of the iron curtain princess are speechless. Indeed, just now xuanqingwu performed the art of Dading, but in everyone's eyes, the iron curtain princess is difficult to move, but is it really so?

Under the stage, night Wu Xie's eyes narrowed slightly, and felt a subtle fluctuation from Xuan Qingwu's body. Although it was very small, night Wu Xie caught it. Then a radian flashed across the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Da Ding's skill, ah, is it possible that the supernatural power can be used freely in the innate state, but it's really weird. It should be a derivative of the skill of body immobilization, no doubt Tears, this little girl is really risking herself. "

Thinking of Yewu's dancing to Zhan Xuan and the iron curtain with bare hands before, Yewu can't help but feel worried. Although Yewu looks very weak at ordinary times, Yewu knows that Yewu's heart is very strong.

With the appearance of the iron curtain princess, only yewulei and xuanqingwu are left on the challenge arena. While yewulei flies the iron curtain princess, a silver light flashes, and xuanqingwu stabs yewulei with a sword.

WOW!

The whole square suddenly tense up, is night without tears so by Xuan light dance down challenge arena?

"Yiyin"

just when everyone was excited, there was a sound of the sword breaking through the air, and a purple light flashed in front of yewulei. Yewulei had a purple sword in his hand.

"Dingdang"

the two swords collide with each other. Xuan Qingwu feels powerful in her hands, and can no longer hide her shock. However, she affirms an answer in her heart. Her figure retreats quickly, and she can't help glancing at yewuye under the stage, as if she affirms yewuye's body.

"The sword of the king?" The princess of the iron curtain, who was shot away, was surprised. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and then she flashed a bitter smile: "isn't it? Oh, it seems that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This old saying has a certain truth. "

Obviously, it's not that ye Wulei doesn't have a sword, but ye Wulei doesn't want to take it out, which gives the iron curtain and Xuan Qingwu a sense of being invincible. Therefore, Xuan Qingwu no longer aims at ye Wulei, but points the spear at the iron curtain, and at the critical moment, turns defeat into victory!

In fact, iron curtain doesn't know that it's not that she's not smart enough, nor that she's too high-profile, but that she doesn't pay attention to her fighting power in the light dance and the tearful eyes of night. On the contrary, it's her wisdom that the two women have been careful to attack each other with their own strong points. Iron curtain actually loses on this.

In a remote corner of the square, an old man stroked his beard. Seeing the night in the distance, he smiled and sighed: "it seems that he really succeeded."

Night Wu Xie suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction, but he didn't find anything. He just saw a woman in purple, who was Baili Siqi.

"The sword of the king?" On the challenge arena, Xuan lightly danced and inhaled deeply, staring at the sword without tears at night. The sword gave him a sense of deja vu, and he said in his heart: "it's really him!"