The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 118 One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States

Yue Hongling, the second in Qianlong!

Many people in the field held their breath.

It has been half a year since Yue Hongling ascended to the second place in Qianlong, the best person in her mind is Chili!

And if Chili wants to sweep the face of Zhongtu Qianlong, even if he ranks tenth, he will not be able to show his ability. Either he will directly challenge the master of the human list, or if he must find the Qianlong list, then only Yue Hongling or Cui Yuan Yong.

I didn't expect that it was just a regular treat for the master of the Cao Gang, and I could see the battle of the first and second potential dragons here, and it was also related to the struggle between the kingdoms and the honor and disgrace of the ethnic group!

Even Chi Li never thought that he would really meet Yue Hongling here, after a moment of astonishment, his eyes showed an ecstatic fighting spirit: "Very good, very good, it's actually Sunset Hongling face to face, so it's impossible to come here." Work hard!"

Yue Hongling said indifferently: "If you want to be on the list, what is the final temper?"

"That's right." Chili smiled slightly: "I'm not going to hide anything... On the next road southward, I heard some people who were called "comparable to the list" and "half-step list" along the way. I don’t think it’s a good taste, and most of them have earned their names. It seems that the Book of Chaos still has some truths. Miss Yue will not disappoint me."

There was a commotion among the people.

A few days ago, many famous artists who were close to the list of people died inexplicably, and it turned out that he did it!

Many strong men who are "comparable to the list of people" are indeed mostly touted. Everyone in the rivers and lakes carries sedan chairs, but not all of them are boasted.

Taoist Xuanchong asked: "Dao Priest Huanghe also died at your hands?"

"That's right." Chi Li laughed: "No matter how powerful the Ox-nosed Taoist is, it's nothing more than that. How about it? A fair duel is not a sneak attack. Could it be that the Taiyi Sect can't afford to lose?"

Xuan Chong's eyes were dark.

This Taoist priest had a very close relationship with their Taiyi Sect, but he died suddenly. This time he came out to investigate the case, and he unexpectedly solved the case by accident... The problem is that he is very clear that the Taoist priest Huang He didn't blow it out The strength is really close to the list of people. If there is a chance to compare with the people in the list, it is the kind that is really likely to squeeze into the list of people. It is not a waste of fame!

In other words, this Chili is actually at the bottom of the real list of people, what is missing is a formal challenge to the master of the list... He is only twenty-two years old!

Shall Xia Longyuan's legend be reproduced in this person's hands?

Xuan Chong secretly sweated for Yue Hongling... She is actually younger and less tempered than Chi Li, can she really win?

Yue Hongling didn't say much, and slowly pulled out the long sword, pointing at Chili: "The sword is called Wanxia, ​​and it is three feet four inches long. Your Excellency please."

Chili held the scimitar upside down, and replied slightly: "The Linghu scimitar has the effect of bewitching the mind and creating illusions, Your Excellency, pay attention."

"Whoosh!" The long sword crossed the lobby space and went straight to Chili.

Just this sword move moved everyone. Standing behind Zhao Changhe, Tang Buqi had sweat running down his forehead, knowing how far he was from this sword!

If one could say that his sword could be regarded as uninterrupted like spring water, then Yue Hongling's sword was like a round of setting sun shining on the sky.

Tang Buqi knew that he couldn't block the sword, he couldn't even see her sword path clearly, as if as long as he was in this hall, there was nowhere to dodge.

There is even an illusion that as long as you are still between heaven and earth, you cannot dodge.

He knew it wasn't that exaggerated, it was just a kind of sword intent, which brought him into the mood as a swordsman, but it meant that his mind had been taken away and he had already lost - he didn't even have the ability to block Yue Hongling's sword.

In the meaning of the setting sun where the mountains and rivers are completely dyed, a dark red knife shadow suddenly cut in, like a line was cut between the long autumn water and the sky, so the water is still water, and the sky is still sky.

Everyone in the arena could only see the scimitar crossed horizontally and the long sword colliding, and time and space seemed to have stopped for an instant.

It seemed that some phantom was invading Yue Hongling's consciousness. She didn't know what she saw at this moment, but her eyes were still calm, without even fluctuating.

The long sword flicked lightly, but the scimitar that once caused Xuan Chong to stagger and retreat had no effect at all, the tip of the sword was already pointing at Chi Li's throat!

Appreciation flashed in Chi Li's eyes, he didn't know what kind of footwork he was walking, he seemed to be teleporting, he had already arrived at Yue Hongling's side, and the machete was also slashing towards Yue Hongling's throat.

Quick, too fast... This strange scimitar, strange movement!

The swords crossed, and the two stopped and turned their heads.

At this moment of body shifting, people can only hear the clash of swords and swords like "ding ding ding ding" falling on a jade plate. Those with a little weaker practice can't catch the exchange of moves between the two sides at this moment, and they can't see clearly at all!

Even Zhao Changhe didn't see clearly.

When Yue Hongling and him practiced against each other too much, this is the real kung fu. After all, it is the eighth level of the profound entrance, and it is no longer a level that he can fully understand at the fourth level.

But he could see that Yue Hongling's hands trembled slightly, as if he was still inferior to the opponent in terms of absolute strength, and there was a hidden disadvantage in this series of blows.

Chili may not have reached the ninth level of the entrance, but he should be on the edge, with a little more accumulation than Yue Hongling...

Qianlong is number one, his name is clear, and the books of troubled times will never be arranged in disorder!

He is the first person of the younger generation! Regardless of potential or strength!

Chili looked back at Yue Hongling, with a flash of admiration again in his eyes: "In the next journey, the person whose practice is equivalent or even lower can make me feel the moment of death crisis. Miss Yue is the only one, I admire it."

Yue Hongling said indifferently: "To each other."

Chi Li's words stopped suddenly, and only reached Yue Hongling's ears: "But a Middle-earth person like you can't live in this world."

With the voice, the scimitar rose again.

Everyone's vision became strange again, a strange circular arc, which seems to go around thousands of miles, but also seems to reach the end point, that kind of weird spatial illusion can make people feel tight in the chest and stiff in the brain, and they can't even understand it. This mysterious circle.

A little sword light bloomed in the center of the circle, covering up the mysterious feeling in the blink of an eye.

The light and coldness of a sword shines all over the universe, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains lose their color.

I don't care what space or trajectory, because I only want your life, and it doesn't matter where your knife falls. Just like the battle between Batu and Tang Buqi was reversed just now, it is Yue Hongling who is fighting for this moment of life and death!

Yue Hongling's voice sounded in Chili's ear, and it was still the same four words: "Each to each other."

—A Middle-earth man like you cannot live in this world.

——An alien hero like you can't do the same.

Chi Li really admires this woman's heroism and determination, and in a mere martial arts competition, they can really achieve the same result!

Is this really a woman?

At this critical moment, a violent force whizzed over, smashing into the middle of the two of them like splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

It is a broad knife four or five feet long, no matter what kind of setting sun feathers you are, or what kind of prairie fox you are, if you don't dodge it, you will be cut in two.

"Choke!" The long sword and scimitar were lightly retracted, each of them flew back, and a broad knife accurately hit the middle of the two, straddling the universe.

The onlookers clearly saw that there was a clear sword wound under Chili's rib, and blood was gurgling.

Yue Hongling's left shoulder was also almost split open by the machete, dripping with blood.

Both lose!

If it weren't for this broad knife that cut across in time, maybe they would have died together!

Chi Li looked at the wound on his ribs, and praised in a low voice: "This is the ten thousand miles of Central Plains, fourteen states... the younger generation, only this sword."

Yue Hongling didn't answer, her beautiful eyes stared at the direction where the broadsword was thrown, it was the stern-faced Zhao Changhe.

Why are you so stern, because I want to die with everyone?

It's none of your business... Don't you know that under the pull of this kind of energy, both of us will probably subconsciously attack you, and you don't want to die?

Chi Li also turned his head to look at Zhao Changhe, with a strange look on his face: "Brother Tai is very courageous, he is really not afraid of death... Could it be because..."

Everyone also realized what was going on just now. If there was no timely separation with such a broad knife, people might die.

This knife thrower has good eyesight, he is really not afraid of being the target of being pinched by the two people, let him die, this is...

At this moment, people suddenly remembered one thing.

I heard that Zhao Changhe has a crush on Yue Hongling...

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PS: I don’t have any tonight, I wish everyone a happy holiday, and remember to wear condoms.

Thanks for the stewed duck, I want to make a salted fish that doesn't have to work hard~ Meme~