Poison Genius Consort

Cang Qiuzi’s words made everyone in the room take a breath, and Long Fei’s night fight with Jianzong’s old man for three days and three nights is enough to show that he has the strength to compete with Jianzong’s old man. Where is the arrogance of Cang Qiuzi, so arrogant?

For a time, everyone can't guess the duel. Who will win and who will win.

Cang Xiaoying is invisible in the crowd, his hands clinging to his mouth, crying and crying, she already does not know who to support? She hated the father and Duanmu Yao's embarrassment, but also hated the ruthlessness of the dragon's non-night. In fact, a few years ago, his father had hinted that the dragon was not the night. As long as he and her entered into a marriage contract, the father would definitely hold him on the head. The place. However, the dragon is not ignorant of the night.

Because of love, so hate. Hate, you still love.

Cang Xiaoying neither wants his father to lose, nor does he want the dragon to lose at night.

Who lost, who... died!

Her hands on her mouth were clenched into fists, except for tension and tension.

Not far away, the two elders and the three elders kept changing their eyes. Finally, the two elders opened their mouths first. "The third child, the dragon is not dead at night, Cang Qiuzi will be counter! We must be prepared!"

"If Cang Qiuzi is defeated? Let's..."

The three elders are still hesitating, and the two elders sneer. "Cang Qiuzi is savvy and deep-rooted. His inner strength grades may have reached the seventh-grade high-level. Long non-night and the head of the game played three days and three times." In the night, it is estimated that the head of the gate has let him. You wait and see, the dragon is not flying at night.

"But..." The three elders are still hesitant. "Cang Qiuzi is finally unable to compete with the head, and he is now ruined. Let's join him, don't you..."

"Dragon is not the night to collude with the poisonous sect, how does the world martial arts serve him? Also, the two disciples under the head of the door have made scandals, and his old face has not been put away!" The two elders disdain, "the third, The rivers and lakes have always used strength to speak, such as those things that people know today, are still rumors. The head is only shutting Duanmu Yao, neither dealing with Cang Qiuzi, nor dealing with Han Yu. According to my inquiries, Zhongnan Dudufu and The drug city also does not recognize the identity of Han Yu’s poisonous ancestor Yu Yu! Can you still not come out? Today, whoever loses, whoever has to be black pot! Whoever wins, whoever is fine!"

The three elders muttered as they watched the sword on the stage. "Let's wait, let's observe the situation again..."

The mother-in-law was sitting near them, and she didn’t leave the dragon for the night. She had hesitated for a long time last night. She still didn’t go to the top of the mountain. However, she stayed up all night, worrying about the early departure of the night. .

......

Not only these few, the disciples of the two courts and the two courts were all speculating, pondering and whispering, who wins and who loses.

"Dragon is not night, are you rolling?" Cang Qiuzi laughed happily, obviously provocative.

The dragon was cold and cold, and it became a cold man. He was cold and cold. "Cang Qiuzi, even if you roll down from the stage, the king will not leave your whole body!"

"The mouth is mad, the old man wants you to regret it!"

Cang Qiuzi was furious and immediately came to the sword. The speed was so fast that many people had not seen it clearly. His sword stabbed the dragon in front of the night.

The dragon was not seen in the night, and fell behind the Cang Qiuzi. Cang Qiuzi stabbed an empty space and then turned and attacked again.

Long Fei night responded to his swords and was relaxed.

Cang Qiuzi does not believe it!

Speed ​​up the offensive, figure illusion, sword shadow illusion, people follow the sword, the sword moves with people, very quickly, everyone can not see clearly, I saw the dragon is not a night of magic, I do not know is Cang Qiuzi The figure is still a sword shadow.

The dragon stayed in the night and did not know whether it was trapped or concentrated.

Like Han Han, who does not have martial arts, basically can't see any doorway. Fortunately, Jianzong old man has always explained to her.

Long Fei night has been dealing with the attack of Cang Qiuzi, and Cang Qiuzi is not cheap at all. Moreover, this kind of strong attack by Cang Qiuzu is very consuming, and the dragon is not changing in the night, and it saves a lot of effort.

Han Yu listened and watched, and his mood became more and more tense, because the old man of Jianzong said that Cang Qiuzi would soon change his tactics.

Sure enough, Cang Qiuzi suddenly flew away and fell to the side, stopping the attack.

His eyes were dark and his eyes were dark and dark, and he was not willing, nor did he believe that the dragons could still hold the night!

After the retreat of the dragon, the martial arts increased greatly. In the past month, he must have done internal training.

Most people don't know the truth, thinking that he is only being punished. However, Cang Qiuzi is very certain that the dragon must be closed at night, and if he leaves the customs early, he will have a serious internal injury.

Long Fei night is just a strong support. In any case, less than a day, even if Li Jianxin is rescued, he will not be able to recover.

Cang Qiuzi has confirmed this point. Today, not only is the first battle for the first place, but also the dragon's life.

Yesterday afternoon and one night, he was pondering how to deal with the dragon and the night, how to bite his weakness.

The dragon is not an internal injury, so he must find an opportunity to compete with the dragon for the night. Once the dragon is not spending too much energy at night, it will certainly not be able to hold the internal injury. At that time, he will step on the dragon non-nightingale!

In addition to the strong opponent of the dragon and the night, he and the evil sword gate master can besiege Li Jianxin! Therefore, once this battle is successful, the civil strife in Tianshan will officially begin!

He didn't intend to take the position so quickly. He blamed Han Han and the dragon for pressing him too tight. It was strange that Duan Muyao was too stupid.

Cang Qiuzi suddenly held the sword with both hands, and the volley was on the air. The Xuanqing Baojian suddenly made a sword and a mans, and it was dazzling like a star, attracting countless people to look up and sigh.

Just just warming up, now, the real showdown has begun!

So, the dragon that has been on the defensive state is not going to attack, is it about to start attacking?

Everyone can see that Cang Qiuzi is desperate and puts all the internal strength on this sword. When Cang Qiuzi first shot, he was destined to take the initiative. In the face of such a strong sword, the dragon did not have a dodging retreat. He had only one way to go, that is, fighting and confronting! In the end!

This sword, the winners and losers of the two, set the peak of the Tianshan!

For a time, the whole audience was silent. In the silence, the dragon looked up at night, and the slender hand covered his brow and blocked the emotion on his face.

The attention of everyone soon fell on him, and dared not blink, for fear of missing the moment when the man was on the sky.

However, the dragon did not catch up late in the night, he just, looked up.

At the top of the head, Cang Qiuzi's swordsmanship is getting more and more dazzling, and the sword is getting more and more grand and fierce. Soon everyone around them feels that Jianqi is facing the face, such as the sharp blade, which can scratch the skin of people.

Han Yu, who does not have martial arts, feels more clearly. Even some of them are unstable. They have to rely on them. Although the old man of Jianzong has lost his internal strength, the body is full of pure spirits and can still protect the body. He is stunned. Do not move.

"Master, what does Cang Qiuzi want to do? How is the dragon non-night..." Han Yu asked.

"Reassured, the night has been dealt with." The worry in the eyes of the old man of Jianzong sold his heart.

Yes, his heart is worried, nervous, and embarrassing.

Dragon is not night, why not catch up? Why not do it?

The old man of Jianzong can see that Cang Qiuzi’s move is very good. This is to guess that the dragon has an internal injury in the night, and forced the dragon to work hard to deal with it.

In fact, the dragon is only one of the forces that use the power of love and the power of the eight-art Brahma.

You can hit Cang Qiuzi without turning over. The dragon is not moving until the night, is it difficult for him to turn into the situation?

The whole heart of Jianzong’s old man hangs in the air. Han Han no longer believes in the old man of Jianzong. She can see that this is not the style of the dragon and the night.

According to his temper, will you let Cang Qiuzi squat for so long? It’s already a quick fix.

What is actually happening?

In the silence of Wan Hao, in the eyes of all the people, the swordsman of Cang Qiuzi reached the most prosperous, and he could not see the Qingxuan sword he held. He could only see an incomparably dazzling white mans, like a lightning bolt, slowly moving down. It’s about to go down the night!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Han Yu’s heart beat a bit, and he suddenly jumped out of his heart. The old face of Jian Zong’s white face was white and bloodless. His lips were clearly shaking!

Cang Xiaoying completely closed his eyes.

"Look, Cang Qiuzi won!" The two elders were very surprised.

The three elders no longer hesitated and nodded again and again.

The mother-in-law was sitting under the stage and her hands were dead. Finally, she couldn’t help herself, and she whispered to the disciples. "Go and let go, prepare for battle, and keep a few bridgeheads."

......

After a while, the audience was too quiet to describe, almost everyone did not consciously hold their breath, watching intently, waiting.

Waiting for the sword of Cang Qiuzi, let's approve it!

"Dragon is not night, die!"

Cang Qiuzi shouted, the sword was like lightning, and he hurried down.

"call out!"

Suddenly an unusually fierce shout, cut through the sky!

Everyone thought that it was the fierce voice of Cang Qiuzi’s swordsman, but he did not expect that this was the sound of the dragon’s sword. How much power was carried on his sword, so he’s so eager to make a move. Breaking the sky?

So, the dragon is going to fight back in the night?

For a time, everyone has slowed down, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon is not the night, the Xuanhan Baojian Baimang masterpiece, even more dazzling than the air of the sun, actually completely overshadowed the swordsmanship of Cang Qiuzi, Whether it is Cang Qiuzi himself or his Xuanqing sword, all of them are dim in an instant.

The dazzling swordsmanship, the cold swordsmanship, such as the momentum of the rainbow, from the bottom up, skyrocketing, rushing to the sea.

"Hey..."

Two swordsmanships are struck. It is precisely that the sword of the dragon and the night slammed the sword of Cang Qiuzi and made a loud noise. In this loud noise, two swords and There is no stalemate, and confrontation, the sword of the dragon's non-night force directly overwhelm the sword of Cang Qiuzi, and the absolute overwhelming pressure, and the sword of Cang Qiuzi is returned to him.

Cang Qiuzi was born with his greatest strength. He spurted a blood and his body was bent. However, the sword of the dragon's non-night rushed immediately, and he hit him into the sky with a hard life, but he quickly fell down and stunned, and his life and death were unknown.

No one expected that this would be the result. The power of the sword just after the dragon is not the same as that of Cang Qiuzi!

How can this be? This man is too horrible!

The audience resumed silence, leaving only the footsteps of the dragon and the night. He was cold as ice, and the light was shining. He walked to the side of Cang Qiuzi step by step and kicked him to Taiwan.

"father!"

Cang Xiaoying wowed a cry and rushed over.

Dragon is not night, won?

"Dragon is not winning in the night! He won! Master, he won and won!" Han Yu was overjoyed and jumped up.

Unexpectedly, everyone has not accepted this result, and suddenly a figure flies out of the crowd and falls on the stage.

He is slender and graceful, and he stands with his hands on his face and his face is mild.

Is he going to participate in the qualifying battle?

Who is he?

(End of this chapter)