Chapter 272: Battle against Qingluo

"Even the former captain is no match for this man. Is he really invincible?" Zhao He was a little unwilling. He had no good impression of Li Hanxue and did not want to see Li Hanxue become the captain at all.

"Now that Yu Feng and the others have abstained and Ji Shixiong has lost, we cannot be Li Shiba's opponents." Zhang Yan said, "Now there are only two people who have not fought against him."

Peng Yu answered: "After the battle between Li Shiba and Senior Ji Shixiong, the consumption will be huge. Now is a good time for us to take action."

"Don't act rashly. There is also the little girl next to Song Zhixing and Ji Shixiong. Song Zhixing will definitely not watch his brother being defeated like this and remain indifferent. As for the little girl, she should be somewhat capable if she can enter the actual combat assessment." Zhao Hedao .

Yu Feng heard this and laughed loudly: "Guard Zhao, I want to ask you something?"

Zhao He glanced at Yu Feng, showing a hint of impatience: "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask, are you blind?" Yu Feng laughed.

Zhao He's face darkened: "Do you want to die?"

Yan Xueer broke away from Yu Feng's arms and showed a fierce look: "Brother Feng, this guy dares to talk to you like this, let me destroy him."

"Wait a minute, don't do anything yet." Yu Feng waved his hand and said to Zhao He: "Guard Zhao, don't be angry. I'm not talking nonsense when I say you're blind. The most terrifying character here is the little girl. You You actually despise her? I am giving you a kind reminder to prevent you from trying to win the first place from others. To tell you the truth, this is impossible."

Zhao He clenched his fist tightly and punched Yu Feng. Yu Feng sneered and remained motionless. As the air flow around his body swirled, the strength of Zhao He's fist instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Zhao He was unwilling and attacked again. Yu Feng's body was shaken, and a bloody storm directly knocked Zhao He away, vomiting blood.

"You..." Zhao He rolled his eyes and passed out.

This scene was just an interlude, and few people noticed it. Most people focused their attention on Li Hanxue and Ji Shixiong.

At this time, Ji Shixiong was defeated, and Qingluo asked Song Zhixing to carry him off the field.

Wang Qing also showed disbelief when he saw Ji Shixiong's defeat. Ji Shixiong was considered the third master in Nanling City. Apart from the city lord and him, Ji Shixiong was the strongest. However, this third master was still defeated and lost to the young man in front of him.

"Is it true that an outsider will lead our team in Nanling City this time?" Wang Qing was naturally reluctant and shouted: "Ji Shixiong is defeated and Li Shiba wins. Who else wants to challenge next?" "

Wang Qing's eyes glanced at Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan lowered his head and glanced at Peng Yu. Peng Yu did not dare to say a word.

"Is there no one left?" Wang Qing shouted angrily, "If there is no one to challenge, then..."

"Wait, there's me too." Song Zhi shouted happily.

"Song Zhixing, you are not allowed to go," Qing Luo said.

"Sister Qing, just let me go." Song Zhixing had a look of pleading in his eyes.

"No, you are no match for Damu Mu. If you go, you will only get beaten in vain. I will deal with him."

Qingluo jumped out lightly, and smiled at Li Hanxue with her hands behind her back: "Damumu, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. You actually defeated the little bears. It seems that I have to take action to subdue you."

"Come on." Li Hanxue's fighting blood has slowly boiled. Qingluo is stronger than Ji Shixiong, and Li Hanxue can feel it.

"If you lose, you can be my little brother." Qing Luo said with a sly smile.

"I'll tell you if you can win."

Li Hanxue knew how powerful Qing Luo was, and she didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Make the wind!"

Li Hanxue was the first to take action, punching out. The wind howled, and all the black lines in front of his eyes condensed into one point. The huge force of 100,000 kilograms and the strong wind rushed towards Qingluo's face. The momentum was extremely shocking.

Everyone was taken by Li Hanxue's momentum and subconsciously took half a step back to avoid the coming danger. Li Hanxue's attack was even more terrifying than when he fought Ji Shixiong just now.

Qingluo's face showed no fear, she frowned, she swayed her arm, and quickly pulled out a close-fitting butterfly knife from the right side of her thigh. The butterfly knife was about a foot long, and its entire body was crystal white, with only the blade being pure red. .

Qingluo showed her tiger teeth, smiled, raised her jade hand and stabbed Li Hanxue's fist with a knife.

Endless sword energy shot out from this small short knife.

The sword energy and fist strength collided together, making a sharp and sharp sound. The sword energy flew out one after another along with the wind blade. In an instant, countless holes were made on the ground, and these holes were like flying sand. Falling into the water, ripples rippled towards the edge of the stone pillars. Along the way were a group of warriors watching the battle. The warrior sect had to liberate the territory to avoid the surprise attack of these wind blades and sword energy.

Although the warriors were safe, all the stone pillars around them suffered. After a few booms, they were all cut in half and fell down.

"Damumu, you are so cruel." Qingluo said softly.

"How can I win against you if I'm not ruthless?" Li Hanxue sneered.

"Don't you know how to pity the beauty and cherish the jade?"

"How can a little girl care about her?"

Qing Luo was most annoyed that others were bullying her because she was young. When Li Hanxue said that she was a little girl, she immediately became angry and her eyebrows twitched: "Big wood, I'm angry."

Qing Luo snorted, and the sword energy on the butterfly knife suddenly became a hundred times sharper. The huge sword energy condensed on the tip of the knife. It was so sharp that it directly broke through Li Hanxue's Tianxing Fist. The blade slid into Li Hanxue's little finger. in the blood vessels.

Li Hanxue hurriedly took a step back, her arm was cut with a deep gash, and blood kept flowing down. Li Hanxue was lucky enough to stop the bleeding, but the pain still remained in his body and could not be eliminated.

Seeing that Li Hanxue was retreating, Qing Luo came closer and stabbed Li Hanxue's heart, forehead and abdomen three times with three knives. Each knife was so sharp that Li Hanxue would lose half of his life if hit by any one of the knives.

"Shunpo."

The black mist rolled up, and Li Hanxue's figure floated up in a burst of black air. Qingluo's butterfly knife stabbed three times in the air, and the sword energy spurted out, cutting three bottomless holes on the ground. .

Qing Luo moved her steps, her delicate body turned, and struck with dozens of knives. However, Li Hanxue's instant step was faster than her after all, and Qing Luo's sharp sword skills could not touch Li Hanxue at all.

Qingluo pouted and said angrily: "Damumu, you are cheating. If we fight, we will fight. What kind of skill do you have in hiding from me like this? If you have the ability, you will be stabbed by me."

Li Hanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I'm not a fool. I will stand there and be slaughtered by you."

"Hmph! If you want to hide, I can find a way to make it impossible for you to hide."

Qing Luo held the butterfly knife across her chest, with the back of the knife facing her chest and the blade facing Li Hanxue.

Qingluo closed her eyes and recited an inexplicable mantra. After chanting for three seconds, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. The tip of her right little finger bled at some point. A drop of blood fell on the pure red blade with a ticking sound. The crystal white butterfly blade immediately changed, and blood red penetrated from the edge to the back of the blade in an instant.

After the entire butterfly knife turned red, an astonishing aura emanated from the blade. This aura seemed to be able to defeat all life, making people despair.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Yan said in shock: "This little girl turns out to be really ruthless. I have never seen such a terrifying sword aura in Nanling City."

Zhao He's face was gloomy. Yu Feng was indeed right. If he had been ignorant and despised the little girl just now, he was the one who was hit by this knife. After receiving this knife, Zhao He estimated that even if he survived the disaster, his whole body would be weak. To be completely wasted.

Mu Liang, Song Zhixing and the seriously injured Ji Shixiong showed no signs of surprise on their faces, but their eyes looked at Qing Luo with an emotion called reverence.

"Sister Qing is about to use that move. No matter how fast or powerful the Li is, he will still be defeated by this move." Ji Shixiong thought to himself.

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