Soaring of Galaxia

Confrontational battles, let alone injuries, even if the momentum is suppressed, the situation will be extremely unfavorable, not to mention that the physical body is directly hit by the opponent's sword energy?

Qin Wushuang's powerful sword gas penetrated directly, pierced a large hole, and immediately made the No. 8 blood flow like a note, his face changed greatly, and he retreated back and forth.

Battle with the door, only the victory and defeat, no life or death. Qin Wushuang succeeded in one move, and did not hunt, the sword was condensed but not sent, and he ignored the number eight.

As long as the opponent struggles a little, his sword will be greeted one after another, until the opponent's combat power is deprived.

The original arrogance in No. 8's eyes had disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by doubt and panic. He did not expect that he would lose so thoroughly!

This defeat was a complete defeat, completely suppressed by the opponent, no hope of a comeback. If it weren't for the gambling match, I'm afraid it's already a ghost under the sword at the moment!

"How?" Qin Wushuang held down the sword and asked lightly.

Although No. 8 wore a mask, he could still see the meaning of Xiao Suo in his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the pirate, what else can I say!"

Qin Wushuang nodded and turned his attention to the host.

The host was also very knowledgeable, came forward, and shouted: "The winner of the Taiwan competition belongs to the number six! Eight bets belong to the number six!"

After the announcement, the audience immediately cheered. The senior disciples who had been optimistic about the number six all cheered.

Those who are optimistic about the number eight also sighed with whispers.

Especially Yan Feng, smiling and smiling, as if he had won the ring game, his fists clenched tightly: "Win, Brother Qin is really great! He really won!"

Wei Yi frowned slightly from a distance, but said nothing. However, Chao Qin Wushuang glanced a little more and felt slightly uncomfortable.

Zhou Fu smiled and greeted him, "Brother Wei, this time, but I can see more accurately, younger?"

Wei Yi knew that Zhou Fu had deliberately bemused him, but he was helpless. This time, I did lose this pulse, and I lost both inside and outside the board.

Smiling at the moment: "Zhou Shimei's vision has always been very accurate. It is taken for granted that he is better than the fool brother. Hehe, let's prepare for it. After the number six receives the reward, prepare the second group of Taiwan. This is the first group, so let's not relax anymore. "

Qin Wushuang was surrounded by thousands of people before he came to the camp. The champion of the Taiwan competition is always the most popular and the popularity is very high.

"Could this brother tell us, what is your origin?"

"Yeah, let's talk about it, maybe there are any brothers and sisters who share your same spirit, we all adore you."

"Brother, say something!"

I keep talking to you all the time, and I say hello to Qin Wushuang.

At this moment, the curtain of the camp was opened, and there was a person walking inside. It was Zhou Fu. Her peerless face was even brighter and brighter under the sun. The doorkeepers were all speechless, and no one dared to say a word.

"What are you doing each one?" Zhou Fu said lightly. "The identities of the players in the ring are confidential. You have the ability to go to the ring yourself and you must not disturb here."

Being scolded by Zhou Fu, these disciples are all embarrassed and shy away, but they are all ashamed, as if they can be scolded by the beauty teacher is also a great honor.

There were even a few of them, clearly coming from the peep of the beautiful sister, seeing Zhou Fu come out, naturally overjoyed, Zhou Fu so scolded, but one by one smiled, and left with satisfaction.

Qin Wushuang shook his head with a bitter smile, thinking that the popularity of this sister Zhou Shi is really not covered, even if it is a lesson, it is so useful.

If other brothers come out and say these words, even if they don't dare to say anything on the surface, they will definitely have a defamation in their hearts. But being scolded by sister-in-law this week, one by one looks like picking up a treasure ... "This brother, please come in." Zhou Fu obviously also knows the minds of those guys, but she is not upset. In addition to the master In addition to being dissatisfied with the rampant domineering, it is more tolerant of the same door.

Qin Wushuang nodded, and followed Zhou Fu to approach the camp.

The spoils were all displayed there, and Zhou Fu pointed to the jade box containing the eight inner dans: "This master, these eight inner dans, only in this jade box can we guarantee that the spiritual power will not be lost. No Know that you can have props for Nedan. If not, but you have to think of a way how to keep these Nedan's spirits from losing. "

Qin Wushuang smiled: "Thank you for reminding me that my brother happened to have a small storage bag. Otherwise, Nedan could not be saved here as a bet."

"It's the same, why didn't I think of it?" Zhou Fu smiled sweetly, "Well, don't be so polite, these are all yours."

Of course, Qin Wushuang would not be polite. He gathered eight pieces of Nei Dan in the jade box and had already entered his sleeve. The sleeves were wide enough to block his movements, and no one could see how he stored Nedan in the storage bag.

In his own hand, the leaders of several core disciples present were somewhat surprised. The perception of Qin Wushuang has improved a lot.

Zhou Fu admired: "Good skill, no wonder it can win the final championship, really deserves its name!"

Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and arched his hand: "Thank you for your brothers and sisters, my brother will leave now."

Qin Wushuang did not hesitate at all. He knew that the longer he stayed here, the more right and wrong. Although he wasn't sure where the men who had previously threatened him came from, it was very likely that it had something to do with the leaders here.

These heads, if not mistaken, should be the most proud disciples of the five main halls of Xingluo Hall?

Qin Wushuang was about to get out of the camp, and one of them suddenly asked, "Master and slow."

Qin Wushuang stopped slowly and turned back and asked, "I don't know if there is any advice from my brother."

The man who called him to stop was Zhao Muzhi, the most talented disciple under the main bell of the Three Palaces.

The scholar Zhao Mu dressed up and smiled, "Brother Fool has been troubled by a problem, and I dare not ask, Master, where is the main hall of the palace?"

Several other people are actually quite curious, including Wei Yi. We all want to know, in the end, what kind of vein is this master who came out of nowhere.

Earlier when Qin Wushuang came to sign up, all five had seen Qin Wushuang's face, but they were definitely not their own, so they all thought they were disciples of the other four pulses.

Qin Wushuang smiled calmly, paused, and suddenly said, "Isn't this a confidential match that requires identity?"

One of Zhao Mu's uncles laughed, "It's a secret on the ring, so as not to compete with each other and affect the unity of the same door. Those of us who don't participate in the ring dispute of that level, but you can say no problem."

The implication is that disputes of that level did not arouse their interest. This sense of superiority made Qin Wushuang even more reluctant to talk about it.

With a faint smile: "The existence of my brother's level may make it difficult to get into the eyes of my brother's law. This lesson is not easy to disclose without the permission of the teacher. We have to say goodbye."

After speaking, Zhao Muzhi's answer was not allowed.

When Zhou Fu saw one of Zhao Mu's faces with dementia, he couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Zhao, isn't it fun to ask for yourself?"

Zhao Muzhi's handsome face flashed a hint of haze, self-deprecating: "This boy, don't let me know in the future."

"Yo yo yo, listen to your tone, and plan to bully the little." Zhou Fu laughed.

After leaving the camp, Qin Wushuang found a remote place, took off the mask and the game dress, restored the original appearance, and ensured that nothing was exposed, and then came out of the dark.

Walked up to the ring platform, at this time, the second group of games is about to start. At this time, Qin Wushuang was not interested in watching.

Participating in a ring game gave him a rough idea of ​​how he was positioned in the Xingluo Temple. Except for those core leaders, Qin Wushuang asked who he would not lose to.

As he was about to leave, he suddenly glanced into the distance, Yan Feng looked eastward, with an anxious expression, apparently looking for him, waiting for him to appear.

Qin Wushuang walked over and said quietly: "Don't make a noise, you go out of the valley first, leave alone, I will follow you."

Yan Feng froze, and immediately realized something. After making two laps around the ring, Shi Shiran went out alone.

Qin Wushuang was not in a hurry to keep up, and he went out unhurriedly. Walked to the exit and asked for two mortgaged congenital objects to come back and followed.

After a while, the two left the Vientiane Valley one after the other.

Qin Wushuang was careful all the way to ensure that no one was chasing after him. He was originally worried that those who threatened him would not give up and continue to struggle.

It now seems that the other party has died down. At least this is not the intention.

After leaving Vientiane Valley for dozens of miles, Qin Wushuang quickly caught up with Yan Feng. At this time, Yan Feng's eyes were full of worship and envy.

"Brother Qin, I really have you! If you didn't show your Ziyang sword. I didn't recognize you at all, and I was worried for a long time."

"Hey ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ This Ziyang sword is really unusual." Qin Wushuang sighed, "Yan Feng, I plan to go down the mountain. If you can believe it, give me all the materials on your body."

Yan Feng couldn't believe anything at this time, but never thought about it. He took out all the collected materials, including the blue cold stone, and gave it to Qin Wushuang.

"Okay, after the year-end assessment, you go to Qingyun Temple to find me. I will definitely give you a reply. Jindan in the body, the innate primordial dandelion, as long as you practice it, you will never be missing!"

Yan Feng nodded: "Okay, the younger brother asked Brother Qin!" Speaking of which, Yan Feng's voice couldn't help but choke. After so many years of hard work, this time it was so easy and dreamlike.

If it ’s not to go out and meet a noble person, the main materials of these two kinds of congenital elixir may not be collected for another ten years.

This time I really met a big man! Deep in his heart, Yan Feng has regarded Qin Wushuang as a benevolent and a noble person.

(To be continued)

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