"It depends on you, whether you have this ability!" Su Changqing took a deep breath, The Beggar Clan's Nine-turn Great Returning Pill is really good. When it enters his belly, supreme true energy bursts out, allowing his cultivation level to be broken again and again. Until the fifth level of innateness! It's a pity that the healing effect is gone, but now that he has Tianxiang Cardamom, he doesn't care. Su Changqing's eyes were slightly focused, the long knife was held horizontally, frost and snow, On the blade, ice crystals bloomed. The long knife pierced the air, making a harsh clang, and swept towards Jiang Xingxing's long legs. Su Changqing showed no mercy at all. This sword was enough to cut off her long legs at the waist! Jiang Xingxing's face changed with shock, and he pulled back his legs in time. His red dress was stunning, floating in the wind, like a golden rooster standing alone. Her eyes were slightly cold, and her murderous intention towards Su Changqing became even more serious.
Jiang Xingxing was extremely gifted in martial arts and was an unparalleled swordsman. When he was young, he fell into the cliff of Yunlong Mountain and obtained a tomb of a saint with an unparalleled sword. Although this martial saint was old and frail, he eventually died at the hands of his enemies. In the tomb, all the martial arts spiritual weapons were broken into pieces, but there were still the martial arts elixir heart and the sword saint scriptures, which were called the Three Swords of Burial Flower. She is only twenty years old and is at the seventh level of innate talent. Her talent far exceeds that of Jin Yichuan, Ye Tian, Tai Long and others. The Xiuchun knife was lifted up and cut through the sky. The knife's light was raging and it made a harsh clang. Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the frost and snow knife fell suddenly. Dominant sword! Death cut! The two people's human power burst out, the air waves rolled, and with a click, the embroidered spring knife broke. Jiang Xingxing's expression changed, and just as she was about to fight again, Su Changqing stepped forward, with the frost and snow knife, ice crystals blooming, and a biting cold light standing on her neck. With a slight movement, the fair and snow-like skin immediately oozed red blood. "You're trying to bully my sword! Do you dare to ask me to pick up the long sword and fight again?" She stared at Su Changqing with cold eyes and gritted her teeth. Su Changqing suddenly recalled that in order to save Jiang Han, Jiang Xingxing threw the long knife in his hand and almost killed Tai Long. That knife is also a magic weapon, I'm afraid the material is not weaker than frost and snow. It was a pity that it fell into the depths of the lake. She had been fighting since nightfall, so there was no chance to pick it up. "If you lose, you lose. Why fight again?" Su Changqing said calmly. "My knife is still in the lake. If it weren't for the poor quality of your brocade embroidered spring knife, how could it be like this?" Jiang Xingxing said coldly. "I see, then go and pick it up." Su Changqing suddenly put away the knife and said calmly. Jiang Xingxing was startled and looked at Su Changqing in disbelief. She tried to walk away. Su Changqing's body was upright, standing on the spot, holding the frost and snow knife in his arms, without any intention of following her.
"This dog thief in golden clothes is not that hateful. At least he dares to give me a fair fight." Jiang Xingxing was going to go to the lake to retrieve his knife. Su Changqing's eyes were calm and he grabbed Jiang Han, who was lying on the ground, in his hands. Jiang Han was born with supernatural powers and was kicked by Su Changqing. He still didn't die, but fainted. Someone grabbed his neck and found it difficult to breathe. He struggled and whined twice. "Let my brother go!" Jiang Xingxing suddenly turned around when he heard the voice and glared at Su Changqing. "You pick up your knife, and I kill him. Will there be any impact on each other?" Su Changqing shook his head. "Despicable villain, do you dare to fight me head-on!" Jiang Xingxing glared at him. She was wrong. This person had a handsome face, but his methods were ruthless. Whether it was his previous attempt to chop off her head with thousand-year-old golden silk, or his current threat, this brat is truly hateful! Holding her brother's life in her hands. How could she still fight? ............................. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });