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Chapter 300 Qingyang Wufang Ding

Everyone outside the arena was worried, but Huang Rong was the only one who was completely watching the excitement, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was faintly excited.

It has to be said that the sword repair competition is the most entertaining among all sword fights. Even if it is a blunt sword, there is a wonderful charm in it when it is opened and closed.

Liu Qingge's sword is just like his own, elegant and restrained, it seems that the sword move has already been made, but in fact there are still several hidden moves. When it is cast, it is like a flying dragon, like waves rippling, continuous, and the sharpness points to it At this point, there is even more sword energy. In terms of moves, he has reached the state of perfection.

Although Bai Heng's sword moves were not as exquisite as Liu Qingge's, they hit the vital points directly, and they were extremely fierce, all of them were killing techniques.

The difference in realm made the strength between the two reach an ingenious balance, but in Huang Rong's view, Bai Heng might be [-]% better than Liu Qingge in this balance.

Sure enough, after a formidable competition of profound strength, Liu Qingge had gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword bent for a while under this force, and then spread to the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword broke free, and with continuous tremors, Bai Heng's sword actually flew out.

The suddenly interrupted energy completely exploded between the two of them. Liu Qingge was shocked and retreated again and again, while Bai Heng's situation was much better than him. After all, it was Liu Qingge who interrupted the balance between the collision of moves on his own. His backlash, coupled with the shock of his profound strength, naturally caused him to suffer more severe injuries.

Liu Qingge stabilized his figure, his complexion remained unchanged, but a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"No, brother Liu is going to lose!" Guo Jing frowned.

Huang Rong hurriedly comforted her, "Not necessarily, it's not the end yet, I don't know who is stronger or weaker."

Guo Jing suddenly fell silent, and began to watch intently.

Liang Kuan, on the other hand, looked at Liu Qingge's figure worriedly. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have caused so much trouble.

……

call!

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the turbulent blood in his body, and then a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards the opponent.

Are you serious?

Bai Heng's heart trembled, and he immediately circulated his profound energy to attach to his whole body, looking at the other party vigilantly.

Liu Qingge took a step forward, and within a flash of his figure, he was already five meters away, and with another step, he came in front of Bai Heng, with the Wufeng sword in his hand raised in front of him, a strange purple condensed on the blade of his sword.

not good!

Bai Heng was shocked in his heart, and also crazily circulated his profound power into the long sword in his hand, and suddenly white light suddenly appeared, almost condensed to the extreme, dazzling and shining.

Liu Qingge's expression remained unchanged, and he took another step forward.

And Bai Heng also rushed out immediately, the long sword in his hand condensed a cross light, and cut out instantly.

Liu Qingge landed on the ground again, already behind Bai Heng.

Behind him, a purple skyline exploded suddenly, the powerful aura seemed to be able to tear apart the sky and the earth, and the energy generated by the fusion directly devoured Bai Heng.

Shocking one word cut!

This is a high-grade mysterious martial art that Liu Qingge obtained from the Martial Arts Palace, its power is not weaker than the moves he created himself with Qinglian Sword Qi.

However, facing this slash that was about to tear him apart, Bai Heng urged the long sword in his hand to meet him.

"Yinhui Yaoyue, cut!"

puff!

Boom!

With a loud noise, everyone felt that the ground under their feet trembled, and after a while of shaking, a deep pit was immediately sunken in front of them.

call out!

call out!

I saw two sword qis, one blue and one white, passing by, and the surrounding smoke and dust that obscured the vision were instantly dispersed, and the gangster wind generated by the collision of the two sword qis swept across the surroundings.

The smoke cleared away, revealing the figures of the two.

Liu Qingge directly coughed up a mouthful of blood. The opponent blocked that move just now, and the force of backlash directly wounded him. Now he just feels like his internal organs are being burned.

Bai Heng was not much better either, the sleeves on both arms were turned into rags by the strong wind, and there were wounds of different sizes on his arms.

But compared to Liu Qingge, he only suffered some superficial injuries.

Originally, he thought that there was no need to separate life and death, so Liu Qingge never used Qinglian Sword Qi, but now that the real fire has been fired, the opponent obviously won't let it go, so he doesn't need to keep his hand everywhere, since he wants to fight, then fight To life and death!

As Liu Qingge's fighting spirit erupted, strands of green sword energy wrapped around his body, making him become fierce.

Under the infection of the sword intent, the Wufeng sword in his hand uttered bursts of sword sounds, loud and high-pitched, as if he had been looking forward to this moment.

Sensing that Liu Qingge's aura was increasing instead of decreasing, Bai Heng immediately became vigilant.

Without waiting for the opponent to make a move, he made a preemptive attack. He stomped on the ground, and he rose up from the ground. He appeared in front of the opponent in an instant, and slashed forward with his sword.

Liu Qingge's hair was flying, his aura was completely different from before, and he blocked the opponent's attack with a wave of his hand.

However, Bai Heng didn't want to fight sword moves with him at this moment, and instantly formed a paw print with his left hand and grabbed it out.

This trick is still fresh in Liu Qingge's memory!

I saw that he also struck a palm with his left hand, and the blue brilliance of the palm flowed with strange fluctuations.

boom!

The paw prints collided with the blue palm prints, but after a moment of stalemate, Bai Heng felt that the profound power he had output was rapidly disappearing. The moment he touched the opponent's palm power, most of his paw prints were wiped out. While he was replenishing, the other party was still rapidly consuming his profound strength.

A top-grade yellow-rank martial art——Withered Wood Palm!

It can neutralize the enemy's attack, and disintegrate the opponent's profound energy one by one.

At this scene, Bai Heng was so startled that he hurriedly withdrew his hands, and quickly swept back.

Liu Qingge chased after him, and three bursts of incomparably swift Qinglian sword energy shot out, immediately blocking the opponent's retreat, and then launched a fierce pursuit.

The more Bai Heng was beaten, the more frightened he was, he retreated steadily. If the long sword in his hand was not a high-grade treasure, it would have been cut off by the opponent long ago.

hateful!How could I, Bai Heng, lose to you!

After Bai Heng's long sword blocked Liu Qingge's several moves in a row, a large blood-red handprint had formed on his left hand, and he swiped it out suddenly, facing Liu Qingge's Wufeng Sword.

Feeling a huge force coming, Liu Qingge couldn't help being blown seven or eight meters away. Every time he took a step, a deep footprint would be left on the ground.

That palm was already a martial skill that far surpassed his level of cultivation. It was so powerful that it was difficult for ordinary sword skills to compete.

Bai Heng's breath was a little short, obviously that move just now made him pay a little price.

The two stood there in tacit understanding for a moment, but neither made a move.

Bai Heng threw the long sword in his hand aside.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jing couldn't help asking: "What is he doing, isn't he hitting?"

Huang Rong shook her head, and said in a rather solemn tone, "No, he is ready to fight to the death!"

"what!"

Guo Jing couldn't help but exclaimed.

Huang Rong didn't say much, just jumped forward a few times and stood at a relatively short distance.

Guo Jing wanted to chase him away, but Liang Kuan stopped him: "What are you going to do, Xiao Huangrong is very strong, she will be fine."

"This... ok!"

Guo Jing's expression darkened, but soon his eyes burst out with blood. He must practice hard, so that he can protect Rong'er well no matter what dangers he faces in the future.

Zhou Mi on the other side also put down the hands behind his back.

Zhou Xun: "It seems that the winner will be decided!"

Zhou Ce: "Really? Third Brother, Fourth Brother, why can't I see anything clearly?"

Everyone ignored Zhou Ce at this time, but stared intently at the two people in the field.

Liu Qingge's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly laid Wufeng in front of him.

But Bai Heng quickly formed several handprints in his hands, and with his palms holding the sky, a square tripod with four corners completely solidified by profound power appeared on top of his head. The square tripod was five feet high and seven feet wide. A thick aura rushed towards the face. Although it was made of profound strength, it had the same power to suppress everything as the real Fang Ding.

Liu Qingge immediately felt the threat from this square tripod, the hand holding the Wufeng Sword couldn't help but tightened, raising his aura to the peak, his whole body was full of sword intent, and the blade of the Wufeng Sword was gradually covered by blue lotus flowers Covered, under his feet, a lotus bud emerged out of rotation.

After absorbing the sword intent emanating from his body, the petals on the lotus bud gradually bloomed, wrapping Liu Qingge's body in it, and a green lotus brand appeared on the center of his brow.

Bai Heng only felt that the space where the other party was was filled with countless sword qi, and others didn't dare to get close to him, so he couldn't help but tremble. After the Fang Ding above his head condensed into shape, he faced Liu Qingge The direction will be suppressed.

"Qingyang Wufang Ding, suppress!"

Hearing an angry shout, the huge Fang Ding crashed towards Liu Qingge's direction.

Liu Qingge's green energy surged all over his body, and he slashed out with a sword.

Qinglian sword song!

As the long sword was cut out, the green lotus under his feet flew out with the sword energy, and slammed into the oncoming Qingyang Wufang Ding.

clang! ! !

An explosion was like a loud bell hitting the ear, and it was deafening. Even Liang Kuan and Guo Jing, who were a hundred meters away, could not survive the disaster. The air wave alone forced them to retreat again and again. With ears closed, I feel uncomfortable.

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