"hiss..."

A green grass sword jumps out of the sea of swords and draws towards Song poetry with its body.

"Boom..."

Song Shishi's body was taken out and hit a big tree with a bang. He broke a big tree and tumbled to the ground.

Qinshuang walked slowly to the center of the challenge arena, and stood in the eyes of thousands of pairs. The green sword sea was like a ebb tide, and it was ringing in all directions.

A pair of zither in white, the clothes fluttering, the green sword sea, suddenly her background, is rapidly dissipating, but push her more prominent.

On the high platform.

Several elders were stunned.

Between raising hands, Song poetry, who was the sixth in the last term and was born with spiritual style, was blasted off the challenge arena. At this time, it suddenly occurred to them that the reason why YUEWU, the new disciple of Neimen, chose Song poetry was not that she thought too much of herself, nor that she had bad eyesight, but that she could win the challenge arena with her hands raised.

Thought the elder whispered: "is she a wizard, just like Xu feibai?"

Qin Shuang's eyes swept the challenge arena calmly, and her mouth was still wide open. She looked at her inner door friars in horror, and her voice fell down from the high challenge arena.

"Elder martial brothers and sisters, who else will give advice on stage?"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a sound of mouth closing. Everyone who had been swept by Qin's eyes had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He felt that his eyes were like a blade of grass.

They are not familiar with the girls on the stage. They are just a new disciple who has just been building foundation for a year, and they have no reputation in the inner gate. Even in this year, except when Qin Shuang broke through before, they never remember such a person. At this time, she just stood there quietly, with an air of introverted, but it gave people an endless pressure, which was a kind of spiritual pressure, so that they did not dare to change from the heart.

When he raised his hand, he used thousands of grass swords to blow Song poetry down the challenge arena in one move. The magnificence of the scene and the impact of the vision, in the hearts of thousands of inner disciples, Qin Shuang is like a wild beast. Song poetry is the sixth in last year, which makes them still stand under the challenge arena. Who dares to provoke Qin Shuang?

Because the monks who ranked in front of Song poetry last year were already standing on the challenge arena.

"Girl, are you murderous?" The Xuanwu in Haoran's heart said: "how can you kill the demons and get rid of the evil? If you gather your murderous spirit in the sword sea and let the power and murderous spirit of grass sword bloom at the same time, your enemies will not have the power to fight back. "

"She's not my enemy. It's just a fight with my family."

Qin Shuang knew that she was not in the same realm with the disciples of Luo Fu Zong at this time, although they had left the sect to experience. But the most they kill are just monsters. She left Luofu sect alone, and killed Xianyue all the way from the wasteland of wuzhe mainland alone, and killed Luofu sect all the way from Xianyue alone. She killed demons and Demons all the way, and her murderous spirit was already immersed in her heart, bones and blood. It was also an energy, and it was a very powerful energy.

If such energy blooms with the grass sword, we can imagine what kind of Ending Song poetry will be.

"You human beings are trouble. What is enemy? Those who do it themselves are enemies. "

Qin Shuang not only smiles helplessly, but also ignores Xuanwu in his heart and looks down. That Xuanwu is still talking, which makes qinshuang impatient, so he has to say to Xuanwu in his heart:

"Song poetry wants me to burst out murderous, but she is not qualified."

The Xuanwu in Haoran's heart, the chattering voice suddenly stopped. Qin Shuang finally feels clean.

"Whoosh..."

A figure appeared in the pit on the ground, but it was song Shishi who looked angrily at Qin Shuang on the platform. A long sword like frost came out of her body and hung on her head. Her eyes flashed and her heart turned.

"The moon is endless. My defeat is just my carelessness to you."

Looking at the frost sword on his head, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If I had sacrificed the frost sword earlier, I might not have defeated the endless moon.

There is an impulse in her heart to rush to the challenge arena again and fight with Qin Shuang again. However, when I think of the scene that I was knocked down from the challenge arena by the sword sea, I have a little fear in my heart.

"Even if I go to the challenge arena now and beat her, I'm afraid I won't be hurt at all. Then it will be cheaper for others. I'm going to stay behind and win a challenge arena. "

"Whoosh..."

The figure of song Shishi rushes up to a challenge arena. The challenge leader is only the ninth floor of the foundation period. He is attacked by the depressed song Shishi and is seriously injured.

Song Shishi looked at Qin Shuang in the distance and said, "the moon is endless. The battle between us is not over yet. I will defeat you completely."Qin Shuang just a faint smile, look very calm. He glanced at the other arena.

Under her challenge arena, all the inner disciples scattered one after another and rushed to the other challenge arena. On the one hand, they don't have the strength to challenge qinshuang. On the other hand, since there is no one to challenge qinshuang, there is no excitement to watch. It's better to go to other arena to watch.

Qin Shuang was relieved to see that his challenge arena was empty. If those disciples constantly challenge her, she will be greatly disturbed. Now that no one challenges her again, she becomes a real bystander.

"Yuan Yingxiu is really powerful!"

At this time, Yuan Yingxiu's challenge arena is also empty, it seems that no one to challenge her.

"Boom..."

A bang, a figure was blown out, a loud voice throughout the audience.

"Who else? You don't have to come up one by one. Let's go together. "

"Zhong Ze!"

Qin's eyes follow the fame, and then he sees Zhong Ze standing on the challenge arena, with an open look and sharp eyes overlooking the inner disciples under the challenge arena. The momentum of his body spread out without any concealment, which made those inner disciples under the challenge arena turn pale.

The monks below his challenge arena were quiet, and there was a trace of shame and indignation on each face, but no one stepped on the challenge arena again.

Fight with Zhong Ze?

They still can't hang up that face, but they are not Zhong Ze's opponents when they go up alone. Not willing to stay here to see Zhong Ze's publicity, one by one they flew away to other challenge arena.

"Ha ha ha..." Zhong Ze burst out laughing. As soon as his eyes turned, he saw Qin Shuang, and his eyes burst out with a burning sense of war.

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