Chapter 567

"This Hou Qing is worthy of the sixth Tianjiao in the hundred kings list, but he has the demeanor and wisdom of Tianjiao."

In Xu Tasu's opinion, Tianjiao always pretends to force this word closely.

But pretending to be forced is OK. If you have the ability, no one will stop you from pretending to be forced.

Hou Qing must be well prepared to reflect on his own shortcomings and consider the advantages of his opponents.

But Duan Lingxiao was not. In addition to pretending to be forced, Duan Lingxiao said some unknown language in order to save his poor face.

Xu Tasu shakes his head and sighs. It is difficult for the Qin region not to perish if someone like Duan Lingxiao assists the royal family.

At this time, the two fight no less than a hundred times, the air waves of the collision are more fierce.

"You say, can brother Duan win? It represents the dignity of tianjiangtai."

"But that Hou Qing seems to be stronger. This is a close fight. You can fight against brother Duan!"

"Don't make a wild guess. You believe brother Duan will win!"

One of the charming women watched the war with both hands praying.

"I don't think so. Hou Qing has been famous for a long time. His status in the Dao area is not inferior to the elite of daozong. Moreover, he has made up for his shortcomings and his physical body is far beyond imagination. It is difficult to win or lose this battle."

Ling Yuxuan shook her head, as if she was not optimistic about Duan Lingxiao.

"Ling Yuxuan, don't think brother Duan likes you, so you can talk nonsense. You don't deserve to be adored by brother Duan. "

Who knows, that charming woman drinks coldly, the cheek is full of anger.

"I just told the truth. Be ready to rescue. Maybe after 20 moves, brother Duan will fail."

Ling Yuxuan ignored the woman's insolence and still said.

"Hum, brother Duan won't lose, and we don't need to fight!"

Jiao linger still transfers her anger to Ling Yuxuan.

Ling Yuxuan shook her head and was too lazy to pay attention to the woman who didn't know what to say.

Bang bang!

At this time, Hou Qing's body suddenly retreated several Zhang, and once again escaped the sword.

"Ha ha, Duan Lingxiao, I have given you a chance. Now, let you taste the fruits of my years of hard cultivation!"

Hou Qing pulled his palms, set up a blue bow, and pulled the bow string out of the shape of the full moon!

He drew a blue feather arrow with his right finger!

At this moment, Duan Lingxiao stabilized his figure, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and sweat came from his forehead.

He felt the unprecedented crisis was hanging over his mind!

Full moon long bow, sharp arrow!

Hou Qing raised a smile from the corner of his mouth and suddenly released his two fingers. The arrow was like a meteorite!

Around the arrow, a whirling hurricane is visible to the naked eye.

A whirling storm comes from the side!

This feather arrow is to take all of this, mercilessly to Duan Lingxiao and shoot away violently!

"This, this..."

Duan Lingxiao was shocked.

At this time, there were several wind breaking sounds coming from the void.

It seems that the top ten disciples of Tianjiao list have arrived!

"Hou Qing!"

Fenglingdu glanced at the two men in the war, and their eyes were shocked.

"This Hou Qing has been in the palace for a long time, and has become so arrogant? How dare you destroy the medicine garden

The speaker is a sword carrying disciple. He is about 20 years old. His eyes are like stars. His nose is tall and straight. He is handsome.

However, the disciple's face was always cynical, and seemed to despise everything.

"Hehe, aren't you here? The twelve Temple of heaven is about to be handed down. If Hou qingruo is still in the palace, I'm afraid there is no chance of the real world! "

Situ Qing opened his mouth in a rare way. His eyes were fixed on Hou Qing, and his eyes were dignified.

"Oh, what are you thinking about? Are you afraid of the secret body

The sword holding disciple carried the long sword behind his back, and with a smile, his eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid... I never know what it's like to be afraid. Even if it's you, it's far from two words. "

Situ Qing glanced at the man indifferently and said lightly.

The sword holding disciple was not angry. He said with a smile: "don't worry, you and I have a battle for a long time. However, I still intend to keep my strength until the temple of heaven is crushing the heroes!"

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