"That's right! Joan of Arc, I did not misread you!"

After listening to Hei Zhen's words, Shi Bao's eyes lit up, and these words were simply too appetizing to her.

"Really? Hehe."

Seeing that the two looked like friends, Xie Xiao gave up dissuading them and let them go.

"Xiao, walk around, watch the battle and watch the battle."

Liya took Xie Xiao's right hand affectionately, while winking at Zhao Zheng from the corner of her eye.

"Ahem, that...Xiaoqing, Liya is right, this battle is rare..."

Zhao Zheng's eyes wandered, and he remembered what he asked Liya for advice a few days ago. How can he get closer to Xiaoqing?

She always felt that the relationship between herself and Xie Xiao was different from that of Li Ya and the others, and she always had a, uh, strange feeling.

As for what Liya taught her, what kind of closeness is divided into the following types, spiritual closeness, behavioral closeness, and deep physical closeness...

Anyway, Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention to it at the time, and was just shy and hiding his face. However, the Xianqin Divine Machine Heart Database faithfully recorded all the events for her at that time.

And Liya also promised to help her create opportunities. Now, isn't the opportunity coming?

After feeling that he really couldn't continue to make up the reason, Zhao Zheng pulled Xie Xiao's left hand as if he had given up, and then——

"Hey! Sister Zheng, please slow down! My shoe fell off!"

Xie Xiao's terrified voice drifted away with the wind, and Liya felt the warmth still remaining in her palm in a daze.

"I let you pull me, I didn't let you pull me away..."

-

"Start the fight?"

"Start the fight!"

Heizhen's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and Qilei of Cleansing Sins danced a gunshot with the dark iris flower holy flag.

"I didn't expect the Seven Thunders of Purging Sin to be in the hands of Joan of Arc, and it's in a different form, if I'm not wrong..."

With sharp eyes, Fu Hua naturally recognized the Third God's Key in Joan's hand.

Glancing at Xie Xiao, he who can take out Yu Duchen and Taixu's grip, seems to be nothing to purify the seven thunders...

Xie Xiao's "backyard" has a place for fighting, and its sturdiness and size are comparable to the most professional arena, and it also comes with a lifetime warranty.

Otherwise, the top-level residential area would not be so flocking to people. This place is far more than a simple high concentration of magic power. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a large-scale comprehensive facility integrating accommodation and fighting venues.

"watch out!"

A giant sword with the size of a door panel suddenly appeared in Shi Lu's hand, which was the hidden box that Xie Xiao had brought out earlier.

The giant sword is as light as nothing in Shilu's hands, but the sonic boom caused by the sweep makes people know that this blow is by no means as easy as it seems...

Hei Zhen didn't dare to be negligent, the black flame was stained with the seven thunders of cleansing sins, and stabbed away in the face of the powerful sweep.

boom!

An ear-piercing explosion sounded from the point of contact, and the giant sword was shaken slightly by the explosion, but the law-conscious eyes became even more excited.

Heizhen's iris flower holy flag also pierced through the black smoke from the explosion and directly attacked Shilu's face, but this attack obviously couldn't hide from Shilu's perception.

Seeing the flag spear approaching, Shilu didn't panic at all, and moved his wrist slightly.

One lift, one press, forcefully split Huashan!

clang!

Cracks were visible to the naked eye under Hei Zhen's feet, and the terrifying power inherited from Fu Hua itself and the combat experience accumulated over the past 5000 years were beginning to emerge at this moment.

Just like a humanoid monster.

Of course, Hei Zhen would not be so stupid as to take her own weaknesses and others' strengths head-on, and the flag gun gave way slightly.

boom!The giant sword slammed into the ground with a terrifying force, and the special floor around it was cracked with cobweb-like cracks.

"good chance!"

Boom!

The Seven Thunders of Cleansing Sin exploded like an angry dragon, piercing the air with scarlet lightning.

At this moment, it was too late to draw out the epee to resist. In the eyes of those who didn't know, Shilu had already fallen into a very dangerous situation.

Even the holy flag in Bai Zhen's hand has appeared, ready to heal people at any time.

However, Xie Xiao and Fu Hua didn't think so, and Shi Lv himself didn't think so.

"Hey, I got tricked."

The hidden box split open from the hilt, revealing three peerless weapons inside!

A bloody long sword was pulled out by the law of consciousness, and if you talk too much, you will kill it!

clang!clang!clang!

The long sword and long spear collided wildly, and finally the two hit at the same time, opening the distance.

"Hey, Yin-Yang monster."

Crashing, a stretched chain sword swept towards Hei Zhen, who made a living with Xinli, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Ok!"

Hei Zhen was surprised, and only had time to turn slightly sideways.

The chain sword was only an inch away, and the strong wind took away a few strands of white hair on her forehead, as if telling Heizhen of the danger just now.

"Look at the gun!"

Before Heizhen could adjust her figure, Zhibao stabbed straight with a long spear.

Straightforward!

Ding!

Hei Zhen pulled out the sword of St. Catherine from her waist with her backhand and blocked the shot.

Afterwards, the two fell into a tense fight again, and the switching of the three weapons in Shilu's hands obviously caused a lot of trouble for Heizhen.

"It's a strange weapon case, she knows the law, can she use so many types of weapons so easily?"

Master Craftsman's beautiful eyes were full of fighting intent, and he wished he could go down and fight.

So, is Fu Hua's fighting style similar to that of Shilu?

The master guessed, but in fact, what she didn't know was that these two people were completely opposite!

Figure: Hidden box and Yu Duchen.

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Dense black long swords are suspended in the air, and black and red feathers can be seen mixed in from time to time. Fu Hua stands high in the sky, with a giant sword as tall as a mountain under his feet.

The terrifying murderous aura and the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword immediately put a lot of pressure on Heizhen.

But this didn't shake her, on the contrary, the expression on her face became more and more excited.

The battle flag fluttered, and the terrifying black flame and bloody thunder merged under her drive.

Rumble!

The battle between the two dyed the surrounding area blood red, just like two peerless female devils fighting.

"Turn everything around!"

"Thundering Dragon Flame!"

In order not to lose her momentum, Hei Zhen also decently named her moves.

Sword Rain vs. Long Yan!

Swish!Swish!Swish!boom!

The ferocious Heiyan dragon head devoured towards Jian Yu, the densely packed sword blades caused ripples on the dragon head, and finally the huge sword under Shilu's feet collided fiercely with the dragon head.

boom!

A terrifying explosion erupted in the sky, and if the huge cloud of black smoke hadn't been blocked by the isolation circle in Xie Xiao's backyard, it might have spread to other places by now.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting."

Shilu flew down from the sky with a big grin on his face.

Hei Zhen also let out a sigh of relief and raised her head slightly. If the fight continues, it will be serious. The winner will definitely be determined by then, but half of Xie Xiao's residence will definitely be destroyed, and even other innocent people will be affected. People can't tell.

"Then it's a tie."

Xie Xiao said with a smile, he was quite satisfied with the second daughter's measured behavior in her heart, and the Erha in the family will grow up too, so you don't have to worry about it yourself.

Although Xie Xiao, who knew the details of Zhibao, knew that her overall strength was stronger, but in the end, if this kind of thing was not completely clarified, wouldn't it be up to him to say it?

Compared to some Japanese referees, Xie Xiao was quite fair.

"Hmm~"

Both of them were noncommittal about the result, and they had nothing to care about.

"Then it's up to the two of us, Fu Hua, don't be merciful`ˇ~"

The master blinked his eyes wide, pretending to be cute and pitiful, but the words that came out of his mouth formed a huge contrast with her expression.

"Well, within the acceptable range of the venue, I won't keep my hands."

Fu Hua made a clasped fist quite simply. In her eyes, in the case of sparring, holding hands is the greatest disrespect to one's opponent.

"As expected of an old antique..."

Shilu covered his face.

"Ah...hehe, you are really straightforward~"

The master was taken aback, didn't he refuse first, and then express to teach each other?

This, what the hell is this direct agreement?

However, the smile on her face became even more beautiful when she realized it. People who can say such words must have already gained a certain level of confidence in their own strength.

"Hey, Xiaoshi, since you are with Fu Hua, is her fighting style similar to yours?"

Hei Zhen asked curiously, especially the sword rain just now, that strange move that looks like an illusion but is not an illusion.

Facing the blow directly, she knew that if someone really regarded those swords as mere illusions, they would definitely be near death.

"Fighting style? Similar to me?! Why do you have such an idea?"

Shilu's eyes are extremely weird. It's not a question of whether they have something in common, but the complete opposite!

"Ah? Isn't it?"

Hei Zhen was a little surprised, even her and Bai Zhen's fighting style overlapped to a certain extent.

Fu Hua came to the center of the ring with calm and calm steps, his face was expressionless, and those who were familiar with her law knew that this was a sign that she had entered the fighting state.

Cultivating the state of mind forged by Taixu's sword energy allows her to deal with most situations in battle most rationally.

Circles of golden-red feathers bloomed on her arms, and finally closed slowly, turning into a pair of golden-red gloves.

Taixu's Grip (Enhanced Unique Version)!

"Please advise."

Fu Hua stretched his right hand forward, put his left hand behind his back, and made a vigorous gesture.

"So Fu Hua, is your weapon actually a glove?"

Although the master was a little surprised, his hands were not slow at all. With a turn of the magic spear, there was a dance of spears.

As if seeing the master's doubts, Fu Hua slowly explained:

"Swords, guns and swords are all foreign objects. If you can't sharpen your own strength to the extreme, you can't be said to be truly powerful."

"What Old Antique said still makes sense."

Shi Lv smiled and expressed appreciation for Fu Hua's words, although sometimes the words are annoying, but the words are indeed reasonable.

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