"Its momentum is like abyss, its sword is like a rainbow, one blade breaks its throat, and a hundred steps fly a sword."

Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

With the fall of Ling Qingchen's words.

A dazzling cold light flashed by.

The long sword in Ling Qingchen's hand suddenly turned into a rocket.

At a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect, he rushed straight towards Ding Dang's throat.

"Senior Brother Qingchen's move is so handsome!"

"Hundred-step flying sword? The name of this move is also very domineering."

"I just said that such a handsome Senior Brother Qingchen, how could he be a waste!"

Ling Qingchen: "..."

false!

Just now, when they said I was useless, you didn’t see me refuting it.

Seeing Ling Qingchen throwing out the sword in his hand with a disagreement, Ding Dang couldn't help but shrink his pupils and was hopped up.

What kind of evil way is this?

As a swordsman, he actually lost the sword in his hand?

"Jedi Gun."

Faced with Ling Qingchen's attack, Ding Dang did not dare to be careless.

The spear in his hand began to dance quickly.

The dense spear lights were stabbed out by Ding Dang.

A gun screen was formed, with a faint momentum to block Ling Qingchen's flying sword.

At the same time, Ling Qingchen also took out a brand new top-grade immortal sword from the storage ring.

"The rainbow passes through the sun."

Taking advantage of the gap where Ding Dang defended the flying sword with all his might.

The long sword in Ling Qingchen's hand danced, and a rainbow light, like a fire cloud in the sky, was brought out by the long sword.

"Swish."

The gun screen that Ding Dang danced out was like paper, instantly penetrated.

The flying sword and the sword in Ling Qingchen's hand arrived at Ding Dang's throat at the same time.

Ding Dang swallowed in fear.

He could already clearly feel the coldness of the sword.

"What's going on with Senior Brother Ding?"

"Oh, Senior Brother Ding is careless!"

"This damn Qingchen Peak is useless, without martial ethics.

Without waiting for Senior Brother Ding to finish his words.

Then he started to cheat and began to attack Senior Brother Ding.”

“Bad talk.

Everyone has introduced each other.

The process that should be taken has been completed, why can’t Senior Brother Qingchen take action?”

"Geat is food, don't make so many excuses for your senior brother Ding."

"Is it that difficult to admit that Senior Brother Qingchen is strong?"

The moment Ding Dang was pressed against his throat by Ling Qingchen with a sword, the audience immediately began to discuss.

Most male monks almost scolded Ling Qingchen.

His eyes were filled with resentment and injustice.

Most female monks are refuting these male monks and talking to Ling Qingchen.

Appearance is justice, and this sentence is not only common in the real world.

It is also common in the world of cultivation.

As long as your facial features are good, your three views follow your facial features.

"My disciple is already so skilled in using sword intent?"

Looking at Ling Qingchen holding the sword against Ding Dang's throat, a hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

Why is the gun screen that Ding Dang waved is the same as that of paper? This is the reason.

She naturally knew.

Ling Qingchen hid the invincible sword intent in the sword.

Ding Dang is still in the state of gun force, and is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from comprehension of gun force.

How can the gun force be able to match the sword intent?

It is natural to lose.

"In this battle, Qingchen Peak wins with Qingchen."

Ning Qingxue was afraid that Ding Dang would not be virtuous, so she suddenly counterattacked.

He hurriedly walked to Ling Qingchen, vaguely protected Ling Qingchen, and announced the result.

"Junior brother, although you seem to beat your senior brother on the surface.

But in fact, you've lost a lot."

Ding Dang put away the gun in his hand with a sigh and said.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Didn’t I get close to killing in one move, and almost won the game with a neat attitude?

Why did you lose so much?

"How do you say this?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

"Junior brother, what you said just now is a mere Jedi Gun God. You can break it with just one sword, right?"

Ding Dang looked at Ling Qingchen with a serious look and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

These... are all my words?

Just talking casually!

"I did say this right, but..."

Ling Qingchen nodded gently and admitted.

"Then junior brother, think about it again. Have you defeated my senior brother with a few more swords just now?"

Ding Dang interrupted Ling Qingchen and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Two swords."

Ling Qingchen answered truthfully.

"Don't keep your word.

Junior brother, you have lost too much to senior brother!

It was clearly said that he used one sword, but in the end, he used two swords.

To cultivate one’s true nature, one must first cultivate one’s people.

Junior brother should first practice more of his virtues and character, that's right!"

Ding Dang sighed and shook his head, and said.

Although he lost, he still wanted to try it out, whether he could make some trouble for Ling Qingchen, or various inner demons.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This...is there are such innocent people in this world?

In fact, can you take your jokes seriously?
Chapter completed!