Chapter 1148: Happy Seven Children's First Battle (3)
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Qi Ming has been blinking, and the careless look has finally changed slightly at this moment.
The corner of the mouth evokes a smug smile, "somewhat meaning!"
The sword in his hand was lifted up slightly, and a stroke was made in the air, not to the Qin wine.
Unexpectedly, the Qin style of the Qin wine was brought to the other side.
A loud bang, the bluestone floor of the ring was smashed by a spider web.
......
There was no sound under the stage.
Just the spirit of the Qin wine boxing out of the fluctuations and pressure, let them numb scalp.
"Then... aren't those people from the obscured little sects in the blue sky? How could it be so strong?"
"If the blow just hits me, I... I can't resist it."
......
Qin Jiu’s fist was biased and he wanted to attack again. Qi Ming’s second sword has arrived.
This second sword is not a slash, but a light stroke.
But this is a circle, but Qin wine suddenly blushes.
Because at this moment, his front and rear are Jianguang, he actually feels no way to retreat.
Just as Qi Ming’s sword advances, it is necessary to attack Qin wine.
The sound of Chu’s departure slowly sounded, "The old five."
The voice did not fall, and Qi Ming suddenly felt that his elbow was pulled by something and could not move.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a tall, glamorous woman holding a needle thread in her hand and a long ten-finger fly.
And the one who pulled his elbow was the thread that Ling Yu was wrapped around him.
When did these threads get entangled?
Did he not know at all?
Qi Ming was surprised that Ling Yuzhen had already buckled and flicked, and dozens of silver needles flew toward Qi Ming with lightning speed.
Qi Ming wants to bend over and avoid it, but he can't bend his body.
At the beginning of the millennium, he had to take a step back and avoid the attack.
......
Under the stage, many people took a breath of cold breath.
"They, they forced the Qi Ming mentor to move a step."
"Just the mixed Yuanzong disciples formed a sword array, and more than 20 people attacked together, and they could not let Qi Ming’s mentor move."
"Who is this happy door? How can one and two strengths be so strong?"
......
These shocked onlookers did not know that the attack of the six people in the door was only just beginning.
Qi Ming just escaped Ling Yu's attack and broke the silk thread. He was about to attack the sword.
At the end of the Chu Dynasty, he said: "Small seven."
"Already ready!" The rain showed a bright and lovely smile, and his fingers swayed in the air.
Qi Ming is different from what they have.
Suddenly, in the sky, countless birds fell, and Qi Ming’s line of sight was tight.
Almost at the same time, I didn’t know when there was a dense mouse on the ground, and I got into the clothes of Qi Ming.
If you look carefully, you will find that these birds and mice are not real birds and mice at all, but lifeless.
The rain fell to the forehead and saw a slight sweat, but his face was not stagnant.
Qi Ming’s movements of hands and feet finally showed a fluster.
He suddenly broke out of the body's spiritual power, shaking off the cockles and groins around him.
But before he can restore his keen insight, two powerful swordsmen have already roared.
The shape of the cold feathers and the clouds are cold and overlap in the void.
The swords of the two are superimposed on each other, but they are not ordinary one plus one, but a complete blend.
