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Chen Qing smiled coldly, "I really don't know what these two words mean in my life. Senior brother, please teach me!" After saying that, Chen Qing suddenly stretched out his left arm and reached out to grab a young man in gray shirt beside him who had no time to dodge. The sword hanging on the waist.
Before the young man could realize what was going on, the sword at his waist had already been unsheathed and was in Chen Qing's hand.
Chen Qing shook his left hand, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out. With a clang, the sword body was coated with an almost invisible layer of light yellow light mist.
Chen Qing turned the long sword with his left hand and looked very satisfied.
At this moment, the flying sword of the boy in red shirt was already trembling and flying towards him. Although the boy in red shirt had not been able to control the flying sword for a long time, he could easily attack it.
Although the flying sword is not very stable, it is full of sword energy and majestic, making the surrounding teenagers jealous and fervently hoping that he can control the flying sword at this moment.
"That kid is really too arrogant. Senior brother gave him a chance, but he didn't take advantage of such a rare opportunity. Did he have to be beaten all over the ground before he gave up?" A man in gray shirt who has not yet put on the red robe The senior brother stared at Chen Qing and took a few steps back, as if he was worried that Chen Qing would get blood splattered on him after fighting with the boy in red shirt.
The other onlookers also stepped back, giving the two of them more space.
At this moment, the flying sword had broken through the air and stabbed towards Chen Qing's forehead and between his eyebrows.
When the flying sword approached, Chen Qing could feel the huge intimidation and threat. He instantly felt that the hairs on his back stood up because of the danger.
The long sword in his left hand was suddenly blocked in front of him, and his right fist was against the tip of the sword. He shouted loudly. The young man in red shirt standing opposite shook his body. He obviously had poor mental quality. He was actually shocked by Chen Qing.
The next moment, Chen Qing had taken advantage of the red-shirted boy's momentary distraction, swung his sword, blocked the flying sword, slashed horizontally with his right fist, and missed the flying sword with one punch.
The young man in red shirt was busy trying to get up his nerve and stabbed horizontally with his long sword again, heading straight towards Chen Qing's neck, as if he wanted to take Chen Qing's life. The tricks are simple but vicious.
The priority was to control the enemy, otherwise there would be no chance. Chen Qing turned his hand and quickly grabbed the flying sword.
The young man in red shirt was startled. Someone actually dared to catch the flying sword with his hands? Silly b!
Cursing secretly, he chanted a curse rapidly, and then stretched out his right arm, and the flying sword shook and spun crazily as if he had suddenly suffered from epilepsy.
It was as if it was turning into a rotating knife in a juicer, crushing Chen Qing's hands into rotten flesh.
Chen Qing let the flying sword spin around in his right hand, then tightened his fist and tightly grasped the sword to prevent it from moving in the palm of his hand. After that, he suddenly used all the spiritual power in his body to suppress the flying sword in his hand.
The young man in red shirt in the distance smiled coldly. Unless it was someone stronger than himself, it would be impossible to suppress his flying sword. When people are fighting magic, no matter how powerful the magic weapon in their hands is, it is useless if they cannot control it.
Therefore, unless the magical weapon in the opponent's hand is extremely powerful, if two people are fighting with magical weapons, they are actually fighting based on their respective abilities.
Now, there is a flying sword, and two people compare it. One is controlling it through spiritual energy as the master, and the other is holding the flying sword with one hand as the enemy.
Who of the two can control the flying sword and suppress the opponent's attack in the end is actually a competition between the two who has a higher level of immortality and a more advanced realm!
And no matter what stage of Qi refining the young man in red shirt is, he is better than a young man in gray shirt who has just entered the mountain gate for a year.
Ridiculous!
The boy in red shirt smiled coldly, his smile was mocking and arrogant.
Chen Qing's eyes suddenly flashed, and then he opened his mouth and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha!" This laughter was uninhibited and not low-key at all. He was so arrogant that even the thousands of disciples in the entire venue were unable to resist his energy.
Hearing this laughter, many disciples in orange shirts and higher realms looked at Chen Qing and narrowed their eyes slightly. Naturally, they would not bully a junior fellow apprentice at their own level, but looking at Chen Qing's appearance, they felt slightly unhappy.
What an arrogant boy, what an arrogant laugh.
"You can still laugh, haha" The onlookers couldn't help but sneer softly. This kid laughs so wildly, he really doesn't know how to live or die.
Everyone then looked at the boy in the red shirt, thinking that the boy in the red shirt should be even more angry at Chen Qing's smile.
But I saw the face of the young man in red shirt suddenly turned pale, and his shoulders began to tremble unconsciously. He held the talisman and sword formula with both hands and muttered something in his mouth, but heThe tips of his fingers were trembling violently, and it seemed as if he could no longer hold the sword secrets in his hand.
Everyone couldn't help but frown, and the senior brothers with higher levels were also confused at this moment - in this situation, it looked like the boy in the gray shirt was putting pressure on the boy in the red shirt?
Look at Chen Qing's right hand holding the Feijian tightly, holding the sword against the Feijian's body with his left hand, his legs straddling a horse, and his lower body is very stable.
The flying sword is stuck with the sword in his left hand. It is actually very difficult for the flying sword to break free.
At this moment of stalemate, everyone could not help but frown nervously and wait for the situation to change. Suddenly, Chen Qing suddenly raised his body and rushed towards the boy in red shirt.
He still held the flying sword in his hand, but he was running and jumping as fast as if his hands were not using up almost all his strength to compete with the boy in red shirt.
The boy in the red shirt over there was startled and extremely nervous. Seeing Chen Qing running over so carelessly, he felt even more nervous and under great pressure.
The young man in red shirt had no choice but to pinch the magic talisman with his hand, and the sword talisman loosened. Immediately, Chen Qing felt the flying sword in his hand loosen.
As soon as Chen Qing changed his hand, he threw away the long sword that he had snatched from the hand of a boy in gray shirt. He held the flying sword of the boy in red shirt instead, and still headed towards the boy in red shirt.
The young man in red shirt quickly grabbed a magic talisman from his arms and muttered a spell quickly. The next moment, the talisman in his hand burned out as soon as he turned his hand, but a spiritual sword appeared in the hand of the boy in red shirt. The spirit sword had spirit but no reality, but it still made waves of wind when it was swung, as if the red-shirted boy was holding an extremely heavy giant sword.
Chen Qing was not afraid at all, waiting for him to rush in front of the boy in red shirt. The boy in red shirt also took a stance and stabbed him in the chest.
Chen Qing turned his gestures to block the opponent's spirit sword edge. But he saw that the spiritual sword actually penetrated the flying sword in his hand and still stabbed towards his chest.
Chen Qingah yelled, stepped back suddenly, turned his left hand, and an air sword flew out from his fingers and pierced the shoulder of the young man in red shirt.
With a ¡®chi¡¯ sound, the boy in red shirt was cut open on his shoulder.
The boy in red shirt widened his eyes in disbelief. Chen Qing clearly just had a flying sword in his hand. What did Chen Qing use to hurt him? After being shocked, the boy in red shirt stared at Chen Qing, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
"Those who were watching the battle from a distance would not even notice when the wound on the right shoulder of the boy in red shirt appeared unless he looked carefully.
Chen Qing felt annoyed in her heart: Too inferior, too weak! My own Qi Sword is still too weak. Not to mention its short range, its power is also inferior, just like a child's learning carving knife.
Chen Qing didn¡¯t dare to be negligent at all. It was Chen Qing¡¯s first time coming into contact with the other party¡¯s spirit sword, and he was not yet familiar with its energy.
He held the flying sword in his right hand and kept trembling and dodging with the boy in red shirt. But his left hand kept looking for opportunities to stab the boy in red shirt.
Just when Chen Qing was looking for an opportunity to defeat the boy in red shirt with one move.
The boy in red shirt suddenly jumped back, and then suddenly put away the spirit sword in his hand.
Before Chen Qing could react, the boy in red shirt had already cupped his fists and said, "No fight, no fight!"
There was an uproar all around¡ªSenior Brother actually gave in?
Chen Qing¡¯s hand holding the flying sword dropped, but he still narrowed his eyes slightly and glared at the boy in red shirt, guarding against the red-shirted boy¡¯s deception.
The boy in the red shirt did not move. He looked at Chen Qing, and he couldn't express any gratitude in his heart. It was definitely uncomfortable, but now thinking about the rumored senior brother who was killed by Chen Qing, he felt that everything would be wrong. Not being sick is important.
Keep the green hills in
Thinking of what he had just seen, the young man in red still felt a little incredible - Chen Qing could actually turn Qi into a sword. What kind of skills did he practice?
As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he could hit the flying sword with his giant fist, and the spiritual energy in his body was not low!
This young man is an extraordinary man.
He pursed his lips, tried hard to suppress the unhappy emotions in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and then said calmly: "Very good, very good. I'm afraid your future is limitless! You are indeed the strongest new disciple in this generation! Very good. Okay, very good. In the future, I¡¯m afraid that the waves behind the Yangtze River will have to catch a lot of waves ahead!¡±
After saying that, he shook his head for a while, and then he actually cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Chen Qing. His posture was very low, which showed great respect for Chen Qing.
Chen Qing pursed her lips and smiled coldly, what a trick! The boy in red shirt seemed to say this as a compliment, but in fact, he said it to everyone present. After hearing what the boy in red shirt said, I don¡¯t know how many people were unhappy with him.
? ?What do you mean by not knowing how many front waves were pushed by the back waves? Does this mean that Chen Qing wants to overthrow everyone standing in front of him? How loud is that?
This is the boy in red shirt provoking everyone present on behalf of Chen Qing
Chen Qing's eyes grew colder, but he snorted coldly, threw the red-shirted boy's flying sword to the ground, turned around and walked out of the venue, continuing on his way.
Many young men in gray shirts stepped out of the way to make way for Chen Qing, while those cultivating disciples in red shirts, orange shirts and even higher realms pursed their lips and looked at Chen Qing coldly, as if they were waiting for an opportunity. Take good care of this kid and see if he is really, as the boy in red shirt said before, the strongest among the new generation of disciples Humph!
While Zheng Lan was delighted with Chen Qing's victory, Cao Huanong shook his head and said, "Oh, the trouble seems to be getting bigger and bigger"
Zheng Lan frowned and looked at Cao Huanong with some confusion, "What's the trouble?"
Cao Huanong looked at Zheng Lan and smiled slightly. This girl is so naive. What will she do next? What to do if someone cheats
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