Four hundred and seventieth chapters chop arm
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Ji Li's words made Qin Shuang feel excited, waved his hand to stop Liao Yue, and looked at Ji Li and said:
"Why are you afraid that I will kill you if you dare to speak like this in front of me and scold me for being accused of being aquatic poplar flower?"
"Kill me?" Ji Lie said as if he had heard some big joke: "Do you have that ability? Hahaha..."
Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and the first level of the Martial God's Phoenix Fire cultivation was flowing in the meridians, rushing to her right palm, and slashing towards Ji Li like a knife.
In the air between the two people, it seemed as if a phoenix wing was passing by.
Phoenix Wings Slash!
Ji Lie hit a circle with a loud bang. After spending so long with Feng Ming, he naturally knew that Feng Ming only had the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, and he was the first level of the Martial God. There was a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he only won with 80% of his cultivation.
The 80% cultivation of the Martial God is enough to defeat a Martial Emperor on the sixth level, making a Martial Emperor on the sixth level extremely embarrassed and ugly. Of course, he would not kill Feng Ming, he just wanted to completely defeat Feng Ming psychologically and let her be honestly a plaything for him.
"boom……"
As the fists and palms intersected, Ji Li's fist sounded a crack, and at the same time, his whole body flew backwards, hitting the wall hard, and then slowly slid down.
Beating someone is like hanging paintings!
Manager Hu and Liao Yue both shrank.
How is this possible?
How could Feng Ming be Ji Li's opponent?
No!
It’s not as simple as an opponent. It’s simply an instant defeat of Ji Li. Could it be that Feng Ming is already a martial god? He is just low-key in normal times?
"puff……"
Ji Lie spewed out a mouthful of blood and his expression became ferocious.
"You're looking for death!"
Ji Lie slapped the ground with one hand, and a series of "puff puff puff" sounds, countless ancient vines rose from the ground of the hall and wrapped around Qinshuang. At the same time, dense wooden sword energy shot out from the vines and shot towards Qinshuang.
"Clang clang..."
Qinshuang pulled out the two scimitars behind her back, and Qinshuang threw out her left hand. She pinched her fingers and saw the scimitar spinning around Qinshuang's body. Every time she rotated, a red and fire-like refining appeared, and each lotus leaf was a flame.
Fire Lotus Sorrow!
After the scimitar hovered for seven times, seven fire lotus appeared around Qinshuang's body. The seven fire lotus not only resisted the dense wooden sword energy, but also burned the surrounding ancient vines.
"go!"
Qin Shuang rebuked lightly, and the seven fire lotus suddenly expanded, expanding towards the periphery.
"boom……"
The flames soared into the sky, and the dense ancient vines burned like a sea of fire. In the gap between the rising and swaying flames, Ji Li clearly saw Qin Shuang holding a blood-red scimitar in his right hand, looking at him.
Mr. Hu and Mr. Liao Yue, who had retreated to a corner of the hall, opened their eyes wide in surprise.
"Liu Yue, Feng Ming's cultivation is definitely a martial god!"
"Yes!" Liao Yue nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.
"I feel that Ji Li really doesn't think he is Feng Ming's opponent!"
At this time, Ji Li's face was covered with dark clouds and blue veins were jumping around. Unexpectedly, Feng Ming, who had always been regarded as a cage bird, suddenly turned into a ferocious bird, which made him very uncomfortable. Now the little love he had for Feng Ming in his heart had long disappeared. He just wanted to knock Feng Ming to the ground, whip, torture and ravage him hard.
As soon as his mind moved, a bamboo whip appeared in his right hand. He held the magic seal with his left hand and slowly pressed it towards Qinshuang.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Thousands of ancient vines soared into the air and sucked towards Qinshuang. Some of them had flames on them, as if a net was weaving, covering Qinshuang.
"Lotus leaves dance gracefully in the sky!"
Seven fire lotus shattered in a bang, turning into thousands of lotus leaves and flying around. Each lotus leaf was a flame, and it was as sharp as a knife.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Ancient vines grew wildly, and ancient vines shot towards the piano like dragons. Mysterious runes flowed on the ancient vines, sparkling with metallic luster.
The scimitar sacrificed by Qinshuang was like a crescent moon flying up and down around Qinshuang's body, cutting off and shattering the ancient vines. At the same time, the graceful lotus leaves burned the ancient vines. It was like a fire whirlwind formed around Qinshuang, covering the center of the fire whirlwind.
but……
Qin Shuang, who was standing in the middle of the whirlwind of fire, was motionless, like a sculpture. She held a scimitar in her right hand, and stared at Ji Liao with her eyes in a flash.
There were more and more vines in the sky, and the fire around Qinshuang was getting bigger and bigger.
The entire hall had already started to burn, and Store Manager Hu and Ji Liao had both left the hall and watched from a distance. In the distance, Gaibahuang and the human race also looked at the burning hall with concern.
Countless vines intertwined into a net, with flames burning on it. While shrinking towards Qinshuang, they shot out wooden sword energy. The situation in Qinshuang was in a precarious situation.
"burst!"
Qin stared at Ji Lie outside the fire net, and chanted softly in the air.
"boom……"
The fire lotus leaves flying all over the sky exploded, destroying all the ancient vines.
"Swoosh..."
Qin Shuang's body moved, and it blew towards Ji Lie opposite like a strong wind, and the ox horn scimitar in his right hand slashed down fiercely.
At the same time, Ji Liao on the opposite side also moved, and the bamboo whip in his hand whipped down towards Qinshuang.
"Clang clang clang..."
Three collisions sounded densely in the air, and then a figure rushed into the air and disappeared in an instant, leaving only one sentence in the air still echoing.
"Qin Shuang, I won't let you go."
"Bang!"
Ji Li's left arm fell to the ground from the air, and then turned into a bamboo. Qin's eyes moved.
"Ji Lie is a bamboo demon!"
Pick up the bamboo, about one meter long, bent his fingers and flicked it, making a sound of gold and jade.
"Good baby!"
Putting the bamboo into the storage ring, Qin Shuang stepped out of the hall, stood at the gate, looked back at the hall that had almost become a ruin, with a dim face.
Not far away, Manager Hu and Liao Yuefei flew over. Liao Yue looked up and down with concern and said:
"Feng Ming, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" Qin Shuang shook her head, then looked at Store Manager Hu, and said with a gloomy face: "Shopkeeper Hu, I will repay the debt I owe you within half a month."
"Zhongcheng Lord..."
"Needless to say!" Qin Shuang said coldly: "My hall has been destroyed. If I want to rebuild the hall, I will not leave Manager Hu."
Manager Hu's face changed. He knew that he had really offended Feng Ming. He introduced Ji Liao to Feng Ming to know, which would not make Feng Ming hate him. After all, he didn't know that such a thing would happen later. However, he had just proposed to ask Ji Liao to return the spirit stone for Feng Ming and marry Feng Ming to Ji Liao, which was to take the blame. I'm afraid the relationship between him and Feng Ming would be broken.
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