Chapter 610

Cloud dance corners of the mouth sneer at a glance Qingfeng, do not want to die, now it seems that he is looking for death.

Zhou batian saw the counterattack of dragon tilting evil, and his sharp eyes were startled.

He has been hiding his strength?

For more than ten years, even he has been cheated? What the hell does he want!

Zhou batian's eyes in the deep anger cold light, dark but flashing.

"It seems you have some strength." Qing Feng glanced at the Dragon Qingxie, although disdained on the mouth, he was surprised that he was actually purple talent.

The Dragon inclined evil smell speech, that black Dou gauze under the lip Cape bloodthirsty a hook, hoarse voice dye a inexplicable arrogance, "enough to fly your strength."

Enough to fly him?

What a arrogant tone!

Qing Feng smell speech face instant iron green, a black sword suddenly appears, gloomy way: "seek death!"

The dark black sword exudes a strange light. Even the breath of Qingfeng seems to be integrated with the black sword.

Long Qingxie looks at the black sword, and his eyes are slightly narrowed. It is a black sword made of black black iron

As soon as his bloodthirsty light rose, a Epee suddenly appeared in his hand, which collided with the black sword from the extreme attack.

"Bang!" Make a sonorous echo.

Qing Feng's eyes flash a little surprised. He holds the black sword with all his strength, so as not to throw the black sword away.

But soon, Qing Feng's face suddenly changed.

When the blow collided, the sword spirit of black sword actually attacked him?

Qing Feng congeals the dragon to pour evil, the eye light flashed a touch of horror color.

What did he do?

Ink night ice has been sitting, see the Epee in the hands of the Dragon Qingxie, the dark eyes at the moment grazing strange cold.

It's him!

No wonder he felt so familiar with his breath.

It's him!

"What did you do?" Qing Feng burning angry eyes a cold, black sword pointed to dragon Qing evil asked.

Long Qing Xie sneered, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "can't you see it? "The strong" in the early days of Wu Sheng

The last two words, it seems that deliberately increased a few points.

Qingfeng hears the words, the anger in his eyes is more obvious. It seems that the anger is burning to the black sword, and the black sword is also hazy with a touch of fireworks.

In an instant, the breath around Qingfeng, the obvious strange change, the figure a shake, the wood attribute instant attack.

A sneer from dragon's evil eyes swept by, and a green light rose in his body, fighting with wood attribute.

Qingfeng water attribute, he also water attribute.

He is a native, and so is he

It's like provocation, it's like mockery, it's like fun.

And the people on the stage were so stunned that they could not speak.

How many attributes do he and he have?

Isn't he rubbish?

Is it hidden strength!

Should not, again with just that cloud family nine miss like, is the same body of seven attributes?

God, what's the matter with these two people?

Suddenly, dragon Qing evil seems to be tired of general, the corner of his mouth lifted up a bloodthirsty forest light.

In an instant, the five elements come out at the same time, condensing all their strength on the Epee, twining with purple fighting spirit, and flying in the air with one blow.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the whole arena was split into two.

Long Qingxie and Qingfeng one half.

And at this time Qing Feng, eyes in addition to surprise or shock.

I saw that the black sword in his hand was split into two by the sword spirit. Half of the black sword was in his hand, and there was blood on it.

It was left on his shoulder, which was cut by the blow just now. At the moment, his shoulder is open, and his white robe is stained with blood. The blood is still flowing out, which is ferocious and revealing

Qing Feng glanced at the dragon, his eyes startled but deep.

He thought that he could combine his five attributes with his own

But now the result is

Is his strength really above him?

No way!

He didn't believe that there was anyone in the world with more talent than him.

He is the first person to break through the martial saint in his thirties. There is absolutely no one who is more talented than him.

Qing Feng's eyes were fierce, the darkness in the eyes was a little bit more, "this time, I will take your life!"

"Do you have the ability to take it?" Dragon inclined evil mouth corner bloodthirsty smile a hum, the eye light passes inside a wipe not interesting.

Such arrogant and conceited people are wasting their strength in vain.

"Then you can see if I have the ability or not!" The voice of rage had just dropped.

Suddenly, Qingfeng's figure suddenly flashed, and six illusions appeared around the Dragon Qingxie.

Phantom?

The cloud dance under the stage, for a moment, slightly frowns, and the light of her eyes flashed by a little interested surprise.These six illusions have the same breath and strength as the noumenon, so it is impossible to distinguish which is the real noumenon.

But the strength is equivalent to six people's

She had never seen such an illusion. The strength of the six martial saints at the early stage was six to one!

The cloud dance looks at the dragon to pour evil, the eye light passes by a touch of worry.

I don't know if this man can handle it.

Long Qingxie droops his eyes with a heavy smile and sweeps the six figures in front of his eyes. The bloodthirsty smile of the corners of his mouth seems to be gradually deepening and adding a lot.

In a flash, a shadow of the pole passed by.

Just as the Dragon poured out his evil hand, another shadow came at a gallop.

Want to double-click him?

The Dragon tilts the evil eye light to squint, the purple fighting spirit coagulates, the foot moves, the hand is extremely fast, solves one instantaneously.

But at the same time.

"Brush!"

He suddenly felt the wind whistling in his ears. His figure leaped into the air in an instant, but it was still a step late

Wearing the black gauze, floating in the wind, dazzle a perfect arc, also dazzle a burst of cool air under the stage.

The burned face, pitted and uncovered, was revealed in front of the public.

"How ugly!"

"Is this the true face of the Dragon son?"

"It's no wonder they wear black gauze all day long."

"It's ugly. People like this can't find a way to get in."

“……”

At the beginning, he was astonished at the strength of the dragon, but at this time he was completely frightened by his black tussah appearance.

One after another of the voice of disgust, an instant spread.

Cloud dance listen to the people's discussion, lazy eyes in a brush of frost, the corner of the mouth edge smile also hook up.

Not only did the people murmur about it, but even Zhou Feiyu and Shangguan were stunned when they saw his face.

Although we all know that he was disfigured, but did not expect to be so serious, an angular face, now has changed beyond recognition.

Even the lips were burned in half

Isn't he the evil man? How could such a face be under the black gauze?

Is this his face changing? Or is that what he is? Otherwise, why do you dare not show your true face?

Zhou Feiyu looks at the dragon and looks back at the cloud dance.