The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

She tapped her toes lightly to avoid the sword.

She is the most amazing cultivator in the world today.

With her understanding of space, she is confident that no one can escape her pursuit.

All the attacks she tried to avoid would not touch her sleeves.

Her figure is calm and confident.

But when she turned around, she found that the tip of the sword was still in front of her eyes.

"how is this possible!"

Her complexion changed wildly. (—)

In the field she was most proud of, Chu Heng began to beat her.

With a flash of her figure, eighteen phantoms suddenly left behind in the space.

It was as if she appeared in eighteen different places at the same time.

She was proud of herself: "This is the highest level of her physical skills. No one can see that none of these eighteen shadows is real."

The real her shuttled through the void, invisible and invisible.

However, a little point of the sword broke the smile on her face.

It is still not fast or slow, and it is still abnormally calm.

But it was this sword that was chasing her so hard that it made her mad.

"How do you know?"

she screamed, losing her pride and calm.

"I heard it."

Chu Heng was still so calm.

He didn't even hear it with his ears, but with his heart.

He heard all the truth.

In his ears, Xizutian's trajectory seemed to have been predicted.

Among Buddhists, there are six supernatural powers.

One of them has a door that can hear everything in the sky and on the earth.Past and future, omniscient.

At this time, Chu Heng seemed to have this supernatural power.

"very good!"

Xizutian gritted his teeth, and looked at Chu Heng with malicious intent in his eyes: "You are as annoying as those bald guys! Even your supernatural powers are so similar!"

A malicious smile appeared on Xizutian's face.

"But you don't understand that no matter how much the weak struggle, it's impossible to hurt a single hair of the strong."

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She stretched her hands forward, towards the tip of the Qinggang sword.

"You just caught up with me, so what?"

Xizutian's fingers pressed towards Qinggang sword.

"This sword, to me, is just a joke."

A force that seemed to suppress the heavens fell on the Qinggang sword.

Qing Gangjian wailed all over, as if she was about to be crushed by her finger!

"Look, if I exert a little force, you will be overwhelmed."

"You have to understand, an ant is an ant after all, even if he has some supernatural powers, so what? When a person exerts a little force, he-"

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"died."

With boundless sarcasm in Xizutian's smile, he grasped the Qinggang sword.

In the spiritual world, Chu Heng is unmatched by anyone, and the Qinggang sword that no one dares to face directly, is like a feather in her hands.

It's so light and delicate that it can no longer move forward.

"I admit, you are a nice toy, but that's all for now!"

She held the Qinggang sword in one hand, and moved forward with the other, hitting Chu Heng's chest.

"Is it?"

Suddenly, Chu Heng opened his mouth.

He opened his eyes and smiled at Xi Zutian.

She had never seen such a smile, just as he had never seen such a look in his eyes.