The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

"The mask messenger who swallowed the Temple of Heaven? It looks like a good opponent. Δ Liewen.com www.ΔLieWen.CC" The young girl with a handful of willow leaves murmured to herself, and would block the two or three swordsmen in front of her After the overthrow, he walked towards Cao Xue, who was doing nothing.

Cao Xuesheng is looking away, wondering if he has to pretend to be hands-on? Otherwise, standing here and doing nothing would be too boring.

"Huh?" Just then, Cao Xuesheng saw a young girl walking towards herself with a wicker stick.

"Interesting." Cao Xuesheng smiled, knowing that the girl was afraid of coming to herself.

Sure enough, when the girl was ten steps away from Cao Xuesheng, her body suddenly became extremely swift, and in a flash came to Cao Xuesheng, less than one step away from Cao Xuesheng.

With the sound of breaking the wind, Wicker directly hit Cao Xuesheng's face, as if he wanted to knock down the wolf mask on Cao Xuesheng's face.

Cao Xuesheng's footsteps moved lightly, and his body stepped back. It seemed to be dangerous and dangerous to avoid the girl's wicker.

"It's a good reaction." The girl's eyes were brighter, her body tightly pressed against Cao Xuesheng, and the wicker in her hand kept hitting Cao Xuesheng's body.

But Cao Xuesheng was always able to avoid the girl's offensive between Qianjunyi, once and twice, but three or five times, which made the girl a little unhappy.

"Look how do you hide?" The girl sipped softly, suddenly the wicker in her hand shook suddenly, and suddenly saw the wicker turned into thousands of phantoms, attacking Cao Xuesheng from all directions.

This time, Cao Xuesheng really has no way to avoid it, because there is really nowhere to hide, so he can only face it.

After Cao Xuesheng stood still, facing the densely attacked wicker phantom, he still didn't draw his sword, and his right fingers were together.

At the next moment, a Peiran sword breathed out through his fingers, with an unstoppable momentum, the countless wicker phantoms were broken in an instant.

This is not over yet. After the sword spirit turned into a girl's move, it is still unstoppable, and continues to attack toward the girl.

This time, the girl's turn got a headache.

I saw the young girl's physique, and in a row, she whipped in the hand with a wicker slap on the sword sword.

For a time, the sword spirit scattered, and the swordsmen around him were affected, and the girl was intact, but her face did not have the color of leisure before, and it was replaced by a rare dignity.

Cao Xuesheng looked at the girl and nodded secretly. The girl was able to block his sword spirit, indicating that his strength was still very good. At least among the young swordsmen on the scene, there should be few people who could block Cao Xuesheng's sword spirit. .

"You are very powerful. Unlike others, it is no wonder that other people say that the mask messenger that swallows the Temple of Heaven is extraordinary." The girl said with a clear voice, but the tone revealed a sense of dissatisfaction.

Cao Xuesheng chuckled: "You are also very powerful, defeating so many young swordsmen."

The girl snorted: "Those people are too weak. I am not interested in playing with them. It is much more interesting to play against such a powerful guy like you."

Cao Xuesheng was a little helpless. This girl was really big-hearted. Other young swordsmen feared that they would swallow the identity of the emperor of the Temple of Heaven and would not dare to fight with themselves. The girl not only took the initiative to fight with herself, but also said that it was interesting to fight with herself. This woman doesn't care about the deterrent force of swallowing the temple?

But this is also what Cao Xuesheng hopes. He came to participate in Jiankui's comment, not to play, but to sharpen himself, to see other powerful swordsmen, if others are afraid of this holy beast face on his face , Afraid of swallowing the Temple of Heaven behind him and daring not to engage with him, then what is the point of Cao Xuesheng participating in this Jiankui comment?

"What about your sword? Why not use a sword? Use a piece of wicker?" Cao Xuesheng asked curiously.

The girl shook the wicker in her hand and smiled: "This is much better than a sword."

After that, the girl was full of breath, and the originally soft and soft wicker became straight at the same time, and more fierce sword breath filled the wicker.

At this moment, this piece of wicker is like a sword.

"I have a sword in your hand, but you don't have a sword in your hand. Why? Look down on me? Even the sword is too lazy to use?" The girl said to Cao Xuesheng very dissatisfied. After all, Cao Xuesheng's sword was still carried behind her back and she never pulled it out.

Cao Xuesheng said with a smile: "When I think I can't beat you, I will naturally use a sword."

The girl grunted, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes was even worse. She didn’t like others to underestimate herself, especially the masked one, even if he hides his head and hides his head, even the sword?

"Look at me to take off your mask!" The girl shot again, the wicker in the hand moved forward, and just a breath of kung fu, the sword energy of this wicker was already ten times richer.

No superfluous sword moves, no fancy, just so simple and straightforward, but also full of sharpness.

Cao Xuesheng's eyes lit up. The trick the girl was exhibiting at the moment was completely different from the previous tricks, as if she was a different person.

"Come well!" Cao Xuesheng still didn't draw his sword, but he didn't take it lightly. At the moment when the sword-like wicker hit, Cao Xuesheng's fingers came out together and collided with the wicker.

In a flash, the girl groaned, her body turned backwards, and her face became pale.

And Cao Xuesheng was standing still, standing still in a steady position, but with a drop of blood at his fingertips.

Cao Xuesheng was surprised, this girl looked young, but the sword of the sword just now was very arrogant, afraid that no one in the same realm could block it.

And Cao Xuesheng was able to stop ~www.readwn.com~ because his sword spirit was more intense than that girl. Even so, Cao Xuesheng's fingertips were stabbed.

"What a powerful girl, which force came out of this?" Fang Lin smiled in surprise above the distant peaks.

Du Gu Nian glanced at her and frowned slightly: "Cao Xuesheng is a little bit worried, and if the chill comes out, the girl has already lost."

"Perhaps he felt that there was no need to deal with this girl to make Hanchi out of her sheath." Nangong Shoujian said.

"This female is not weak, and has defeated more than 20 swordsmen one after another. Cao Xuesheng should not be so arrogant." Du Gu Nian is still not very satisfied. In her view, Cao Xuesheng should defeat any opponent with a destructive trend. .

Fang Lin laughed suddenly: "Maybe it was Cao Xuesheng who took a fancy to the girl, and he may be deliberately merciful."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around him looked at Fang Lin with strange eyes.

ps: The second is over, continue to codeword.