"Can we start fighting?"

and we'll all wait and see!" An

untimely voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Ling Qingchen:

"......" this ...... Can't you reminisce about the old days?"

"After introducing yourself, it's almost time to start!" Ye

Xingjian stood under the flying sword and reminded softly.

The chat between Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei, as a referee, could hear it clearly.

It's really embarrassing, so embarrassing that people can pick out a set of sea view rooms with their toes.

"Hmm.

Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei nodded with flat expressions.

The two long swords, almost at the same moment, appeared in the hands of Ling Qingchen and Lan Yuwei.

"It's snowy.

Lan Yuwei waved the long sword in her hand.

The bone-chilling air suddenly filled the entire ring.

With the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, he rushed towards Ling Qingchen.

"This chill ......"

Feeling this overwhelming chill, the look on Ling Qingchen's face couldn't help but start to become solemn.

There is no vanity under the fame.

Lan Yuwei's strength is really strong.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you meet me.

Sword coming!"

Ling Qingchen stood proudly, the sword intent on his body flowed, and his eyes were deep and inexplicable.

The long sword in front of him swung in the wind.

The Dao Dao sword shadow spread out behind Ling Qingchen.

A little bit of sword light loomed, and faintly, it actually isolated the cold air emitted by Lan Yuwei.

Divided the ring into two fields.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you meet me.

Is this the sword path of the Qingyun Sword God?

This is inevitably too domineering.

"Don't rob me of anyone, this sentence will be mine in the future." "

Phew, stinky and shameless!Do you have the strength? It's yours?"

"Then I don't care, when it comes to my mouth, it's mine."

"This disciple taught by Senior Sister Ning has a truly extraordinary heart, and he has the same flavor as Senior Sister Ning back then.

"Famous teachers produce high apprentices, Senior Sister Ning was so strong back then, and it is normal to be able to teach such an excellent apprentice.

"I see that Senior Sister Ning, this apprentice, has the resources of the Great Emperor!" The

many elders who were standing not far from Ning Qingxue and watching the battle looked at Ning Qingxue with a pale face.

also began to praise cautiously, looking forward to making Ning Qingxue a little happier.

Ning Qingxue's expression, they were afraid!

"This rebel!

must be deliberately handsome in order to attract the attention of other girls."

Damn!" Ning

Qingxue's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Qingchen standing on the stage.

In his eyes, he was about to be able to breathe fire.

She's read romance novels.

It's all said in romance novels.

When a boy meets a girl he likes, he will try his best to express himself and be eager to attract the attention of the girl.

What Ling Qingchen did in front of him was exactly in line with the situation mentioned in the romance novel.

"The flames are blazing.

Ling Qingchen said softly.

Subsequently, he injected the basic fireball technique taught by Luo Ji into his sword intent.

Suddenly, the flames were swallowing, and the Dao Sword Intent enveloped Lan Yuwei, who was standing in front of him with the meaning of frost on her body.

"Fire can overcome ice.

It seems that Senior Sister Lan is more than lucky this time. "

Yes, Senior Sister Lan has encountered hard stubble this time.

When ice meets fire, it melts into water.

This is the law of nature, and no one can change it.

"I can already imagine what happened next, where the ice met the fire and melted into water.

With Senior Sister Lan's strength, a lot of water will definitely flow out. Onlookers

: "???

What kind of tiger and wolf are these?"

I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence

! Ling Qingchen: "???

don't do this! Don't poison

me! I'm afraid! I

still like the way you call me Qingchen Peak Waste Wood."

Reverse milk me, help me win.

Facing Ling Qingchen's flaming sword intent, Lan Yuwei was surrounded by frost.

The expression on his face was still unhurried.

"Ice Storm Blade.

Lan Yuwei's lips opened slightly.

The cold and piercing sword qi suddenly condensed into a substantial existence like an ice blade.

Shot towards Ling Qingchen.

At the same time, with a little tiptoe, the whole person turned into a sharp arrow, accompanied by a sharp ice blade, stabbing towards Ling Qingchen.

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