Chapter 975 Leng Qingqiu’s persistence

Everyone heard the sound and looked at the woman together, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

pretty! It's so beautiful!

Wearing a fluttering white dress, coupled with the long sword behind her back, she looks like a fairy banished from the sky, or a chivalrous woman who has stepped out of the martial arts world.

"Who is this woman? Is she cosplaying? Who are you imitating? I feel like Daji and Diao Chan are not as beautiful as her..."

"I don't know. It seems that she is here to challenge Master Beigong Jing. For such a beautiful woman, isn't she looking for death? What a pity..."

"Could it be that Ye Bufan, that coward, didn't dare to come? Did he find a woman to come over? How could he let go of such a beautiful woman..."

When people around saw Leng Qingqiu appearing at the foot of the mountain, they commented one after another. Some were surprised, some were sorry, some talked loudly, and some stamped their feet and beat their chests.

Leng Qingqiu ignored this at all, glanced at Bei Gongjing who was halfway up the mountain, and walked up.

Her strides didn't look very big, and her speed wasn't too fast, but each step covered a distance of several hundred meters, and she reached the mountainside in the blink of an eye.

Now everyone was shocked again.

"Oh my god, what kind of kung fu is this? Why is it so fast?"

"Shrinking to an inch, this is actually shrinking to an inch. I didn't expect this woman to be so young and beautiful, and have such good cultivation."

"If you are able to shrink the ground to such an extent in the middle stage of Heaven Level, you are at least in the middle stage of Heaven Level..."

"He is indeed a ruthless character. It looks like there will be a lot of fun today..."

On Zheng Huayang's side, when Zheng Huayang saw Leng Qingqiu, he was startled at first, fearing that the other party would settle the score with him.

It was obvious that she wasn't looking at him, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

"This bitch actually challenged Master Beigong for someone named Ye. You deserve to be beaten to death!"

This guy had a ferocious look on his face, wishing that Leng Qingqiu would die immediately in Bei Gongjing's hands. He had a mentality that he couldn't get what he wanted and didn't want others to get it either.

Bei Gongjing was suspended on the mountainside, with his feet on the white clouds and his hands behind his back, giving him the image of a senior master.

"Little girl, are you coming to challenge me?"

"Yes, I want to fight for Ye Bufan."

Leng Qingqiu said.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the onlookers became excited again.

"Sure enough, that coward Ye Bufan really didn't dare to come and actually asked a woman to die for him..."

"It's so shameless. Is this still a man?"

"If I had known that I couldn't do it, I wouldn't have accepted the challenge. What a pity for such a beautiful woman..."

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Beigong Jing waved his robe sleeves: "Little girl, cultivation is not easy. Go back quickly. You are no match for me. Let Ye Bufan challenge you."

“Whether it’s your opponent or not, you have to beat him before you decide!”

After Leng Qingqiu finished speaking, he reached out and drew out the long sword from behind.

She knew that she was probably no match for the person in front of her, but for the sake of the one she loved, she wouldn't even think about it.

So what if we lose? At least it can consume this man's strength for Ye Bufan.

"watch out!"

Leng Qingqiu shouted loudly, pouring in his true energy, and the three-foot long sword in his hand instantly erupted with sword light that was more than one meter long.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Bei Gongjing.

"The pearl of a grain of rice dares to shine."

A great master of magic who has reached the level of Bei Gongjing has almost reached the state where one thought can form an array.

With his ten fingers slightly pinched, the surrounding heaven and earth energy immediately condensed, instantly forming a huge tiger standing in front of him.

This fierce tiger was completely transformed by the vitality of heaven and earth, but it was as real as a substance. It was two to three meters tall and about seven or eight meters long. It looked terrifying.

"Ouch..."

The tiger let out a long roar and rushed towards the sword light in Leng Qingqiu's hand.

"Master Beigong Jing is really powerful. What kind of technique is this?"

"The transformation of vitality into form is worthy of being a great master of magic. Master Beigong Jing is really amazing."

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman can't do anything good at home, so she has to challenge Master Beigong Jing."

People sighed when they saw Bei Gongjing showing this hand, and no one thought highly of Leng Qingqiu.

But just as people were marveling, there was another loud shout, and the long sword in Leng Qingqiu's hand burst out and struck the tiger on the forehead fiercely.

Just hearing a roar, the sword energy and the Tigers collided, and suddenly the vitality of the world was rampant, and strong winds swept around.

In the end, the tiger formed from vitality was cut in half with a sword and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Leng Qingqiu was shaken and flew backwards for more than ten meters, obviously also suffering a huge impact.

But no matter what, Bei Gongjing's spell was broken in the first round.

Bei Gongjing frowned slightly, Leng Qingqiu's cultivation strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.

He set his force so high that he failed to win the opponent in the first round, which made him feel very humiliated.

"It's interesting."

Bei Gongjing thought, and there was a faint roar, and a lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm appeared in the air.

"Let me go."

a sound

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He shouted, and the lightning flashed with crackling arcs and struck with bursts of thunder.

Leng Qingqiu's expression was solemn, knowing that this attack was unusual, and he immediately reached the maximum level of cultivation.

The long sword in his hand once again erupted with a shocking sword light, and he rushed towards the thunder and lightning.

The people at the foot of the mountain exclaimed in surprise. This scene was really shocking.

Some people raised their cell phone cameras to capture the shocking scene.

It's a pity that whether it is lightning or Leng Qingqiu, it is too fast to capture, far beyond the camera's response ability, and what is ultimately captured is nothingness.

"Rumble..."

Another loud noise came, and Leng Qingqiu used a long sword in his hand to strike the thunder and lightning.

It's a pity that the thunder and lightning this time was too strong. Although he barely blocked the blow, the long sword in his hand was shattered into pieces by the force of thunder and lightning.

Bei Gongjing just summoned a bolt of lightning at random, while Leng Qingqiu used all his strength to do it, and this time the verdict was decided.

"Little girl, considering that you are young and it is not easy to practice, you should go back as soon as possible."

Bei Gongjing stood tall, flicked his robe sleeves, and once again assumed the demeanor of a senior master.

"Don't even think about it. The sword is gone, but I still have my hands."

Leng Qingqiu stood proudly on the spot. She had her own persistence and had no intention of retreating.

"What's going on with this woman? Is her brain showing off? Don't you see that Master Beigong Jing has shown mercy?"

"Yeah, since we've already lost, why don't we accept it as soon as we get the chance and have to risk our lives?"

"It's not worth it for a man. There are many good men like me..."

The onlookers were extremely puzzled by Leng Qingqiu's persistence, while Bei Gongjing's face darkened: "If you are stubborn, I will teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he raised his hand and another bolt of lightning appeared in the air, striking again with dazzling lightning.

Leng Qingqiu took a deep breath, with incomparable determination in his eyes, and punched out suddenly. The white jade-like fist affected the lightning with a sharp punching wind.

"She actually resisted lightning with her fists. Is this woman crazy?"

Amid the exclamations, Fist Wind and Thunder fought hard together.

Boom, boom, boom...

There were bursts of loud noises, and the huge lightning was caught by Leng Qingqiu's three punches in succession, and finally dissipated between the sky and the earth.

And she was also thrown dozens of meters away. When her feet landed on the ground, a bright red blood stain was left at the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she had suffered serious internal injuries.