Chapter 340
"Me too!"
Chen Fu shouted, then narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his sword and rushed towards Sikong Xiao.
Sikong Xiao was still empty-handed. When he saw Chen Fu taking action, he immediately realized that Chen Fu was at most a third-level mid-stage martial artist. The sword in his hand was good, and his body skills were also smooth, but his sword skills were mediocre and not outstanding in the martial arts hall.
"Swish..."
Sikong Xiao turned his head to avoid the sword in front of him, and saw a cold light from the corner of his eyes. Sikong Xiao felt a chill in his waist, and he tsked and opened the distance. Before he could stand firm, he saw Chen Fu raising the dagger in his hand, "Cousin, you will never be tired of deceiving!"
Sikong Xiao scored from 100 to 200, and made great progress. Almost no one could block her three moves. At this moment, Chen Fu was a little proud of being repelled by himself. Although he used some not-so-light means, on the field, as long as he could win, so what if he was not bright, he wouldn't see who the final victory belongs to?
Thinking of this, Chen Fu waved his sword and stabbed Sikong Xiao again, holding a dagger in his other hand waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Swish..."
The sword was sharp, Sikong Xiao only avoided and did not attack, and his figure was very easy.
Taking the time to glance at the clothes that were cut by the dagger, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but look at the average-looking dagger. His skirt was made of ice silk, but it was easily cut by the dagger. Tsk, it's not simple...
"Cousin, it's boring to hide!"
Chen Fu knew that Sikong Xiao's cultivation was higher than his, and he could only gain a chance of victory if he was unexpectedly attacking him. But as Sikong Xiao drifted left and right like he was playing with him, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable. For a moment, the sword was beaten and Sikong Xiao immediately found the wrong place!
"Cousin, I'll be a little patient in the future."
A faint sigh rang in his ears, and the next second Chen Fu widened his eyes, feeling the faint green figure in front of him swaying. Before he could react, he was knocked away like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
"Tsk... this little girl is pretty!"
"You? Can you still tell that they are good?"
"Bai Feng, you won't be happy if you don't criticize me for a day, right?"
"Yes! I won't scold you for being a dead turtle for a day!"
Not far from the martial arts table, two men and women stood side by side, one of them was quarreling, but the narrow-eyed man on the side was completely unaffected, and a pair of tiny eyes stared at Sikong Xiao for a moment. When he saw Sikong Xiao knocking Chen Fu off the stage, he couldn't help but murmur: "What a quick method... It seems that the first one is her, no, there is that boy..."
His eyes turned slightly, Jin Dianyi, who was wearing a black robe, felt someone looking at him, so he looked back with that gaze. When he looked, he was shocked, "The Demon Clan?"
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Sikong Xiao took the wooden sign and threw it at the nineteenth without hesitation. With the previous experience, Sikong Xiao took a look at the name above this time, and he actually knew him again.
Qi Deqing flew up, wearing a luxurious sapphire blue fairy skirt that seemed to be here to walk a catwalk. Many people's eyes fell, which showed that it was gorgeous and dazzling.
Sikong Xiao's eyes gradually dimmed. Others only thought it was decoration, but she could see the rich spiritual energy on the skirt. Even the two ribbons hanging from Qi Deqing's head were also a good spiritual treasure! In this comparison, Sikong Xiao came to the conclusion that the royal family of Qi was much richer than Chen...
"Sikong Xiao, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Qi Deqing gritted his teeth and said, his beautiful bright eyes filled with hatred. Sikong smiled and frowned, looking at the extremely beautiful woman dressed in confusion, "If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have said a word to you, right?"
"That's right..." Qi Deqing raised his eyebrows, full of excitement, "I do have no grudge against you, but your sister Gu Huang provoked me. If I kill you on the spot, it will definitely make her sad. She is sad, and I will be happy!"
Sikong Xiao was dumbfounded when he heard this, almost doubting whether Qi Deqing had an IQ. The two people who were fighting fiercely were not far away were in a state of stagnation, and glanced at Sikong Xiao before starting to fight again.
Sikong Song in the crowd was so amused and laughed, "What crazy words is this woman saying!"
Chen Kuang, who was standing next to Sikong Song, showed contempt without any concealment on his face, shook his head, raised his eyes and looked at his name, there was no one behind him, but according to this momentum, I am afraid that he would fight Sikong Xiao head-on soon.
Thinking of this, Chen Kuang frowned again. He had been watching in the audience for so long, but he could not see Sikong Xiao's way of doing things at all. However, he could see that Sikong Xiao did not take action easily, and she would almost never fail.
"Master, it turns out that the second lady is so powerful!"
Tail stared at Sikong Xiao on the stage with his eyes full of envy. Zhang Fengshui stood in the audience with his hands behind his back. Although he didn't say anything, he showed pride all over his body, "What's this? Sikong Xiao's kung fu has not yet used one-tenth of his kung fu."
"Ah? This hasn't been used for one tenth?"
Tail looked unbelievable. How could he know that although Sikong Xiao is a dual spiritual martial arts cultivator, Sikong Xiao's realm of martial arts cultivation is far stronger than spiritual cultivation. In addition, the natural top-grade thunder spirit roots and the hell fire spirit roots are all good spiritual roots for tempering and practicing the body. With the cultivation of Sikong Xiao's fifth-level martial arts master and the body that almost reaches the physical strength of the sixth-level martial arts cultivator, it is not only a big deal, but only rushing into the top ten. For Sikong Xiao, it is just a move to exercise his muscles and bones.
"But…"
Seeing Zhang Fengshui showing a worried look on his face, his tail thought there was something big problem, so he hurriedly asked: "But what?"
Zhang Fengshui shook his head and did not answer. Qi Muqing was full of treasures. If Sikong Xiao wanted to defeat her, he would probably have to work hard.
But then I thought about it and found that Sikong Xiao was also a big family. Compared to Qi Muqing, there were only a lot of treasures. He would never be as helpless as he used to be...
By the way, Sikong Xiao has that Thunder Sea God Sword! With that Thunder Sea God Sword, even if you break Qi Muqing's defense, it will be only three swords.
Yes, it’s now, take out the Thunder Sea God Sword!
Zhang Fengshui clenched his fists and stared at Sikong Xiao on the stage. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide!
What is she doing?!
Zhang Fengshui looked at Sikong Xiao, who was hitting Qi Muqing with bare hands and empty fists, couldn't react...
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Is Sikong Xiao crazy?! Can't you even see the spiritual treasures he wore? Qi Muqing looked at Sikong Xiao, and his eyes showed a trace of contempt, and he didn't move, allowing Sikong Xiao to punch him in his chest, "Bang..."
The two evenly matched waves of air dissipated visible to the naked eye. Sikong Xiao took a step back, his right hand trembled slightly, Qi Muqing's lips curled up as soon as he saw Sikong Xiao raise his fist at him again...
"Bang…"
"Bang…"
"Bang…"
Chapter completed!