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Chapter 479



Chapter 479

This is a move that Liu Yang and Zhang Ziyan used when they played against each other. Lu Qing knew very well how powerful this move was.

He also knows that if this move is not unexpected, it will offset the power of his sword move.

Sure enough, the crimson fist light and the cyan sword light confronted each other. After a stalemate, they melted in an instant, and after a strong shock wave broke out, they disappeared. The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the bluestone was broken.

I don't know how much of the bluestone above the Longhushan Square has been replaced.

Basically every battle will make the bluestone all shatter and turn into dust.

"The might of Qinglian's sword song is really powerful!" Liu Yang put away his fists and said slowly.

"Your fist is not bad!" Lu Qingge stood with his sword in hand, his eyes solemn.

"Snow in the Tianshan Mountains in May, there are no flowers but cold!" Lu Qingge pressed the sword and fired again.

With this sword, the temperature in June suddenly plummeted.

On the square, frost spreads all over.

An icy sword beam came straight to Liu Yang.

Before the sword light arrived, Liu Yang felt the frost biting his bones.

"His sword intent has changed. Could this be the charm of Qinglian Jiange? It can evolve into multiple sword intents!" Liu Yang was secretly shocked. This was the first time Liu Yang saw Lu Qingge perform.

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and condensed his fist to resist the sword qi of this move.

But when he activated the spiritual power in his body, he found that the operation of the spiritual power in his body was stagnant!

"No, it's the chill! The chill in his sword can actually slow down the movement of spiritual power."

"It can't go on like this!" Liu Yang made a decision in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body changed quietly.

Among the crimson spiritual power, a touch of green began to be mixed.

"Fist Eleven!" The left fist exploded, and the fist was thrown out, like a heavy artillery laser, and the powerful fist opened up the world.

Bang!

A nuclear explosion sounded in the middle of the ring.

Before the shock wave swept the audience, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the middle of the field.

The audience on the sidelines held up their protective shields one after another. Their cultivation was not enough. Under the shock wave that swept the audience, they even vomited vermilion.

"What a great duel, is this still an ordinary duel of the young generation!" Situ Qiankun opened the protective cover with both hands and said with a shocked expression.

The headmasters of other sects have protected their disciples one after another, and this duel has already exceeded their expectations.

Zhang Ziyan looked at the middle of the field with a worried look, hoping to find Lu Qing's figure in the smoke and dust in the sky.

But before the smoke cleared, Zhang Qiming pointed to the air in shock, "They're there!"

Everyone immediately heard the sound and looked up, only to see two figures, one green and one white, constantly confronting each other in the mid-air.

Fist Intent, Sword Intent!

Fist light, sword light!

keep fighting.

The white clouds in the air were smashed into pieces by the moves of the two of them.

Bang!

boom!

Bah!

The thunder-like sound produced during the confrontation kept coming from the air.

From time to time, there are more aftermath of the battle, splashing onto the ground.

When the fist light falls to the ground, it is a huge pothole, and when the sword light sputters to the ground, it is a ravine.

"This is not a normal youth generation showdown at all, even if it is the elders of various factions, it is this kind of strength." Zhang Xingqi stood up involuntarily, his whole body was covered with golden light, and he looked up.

Lou Manfeng stood beside him and said with a solemn expression: "There are still traces of the true faction, it is a sect that has only appeared in recent years, and there is a record in our dragon group file. But this Xuanyue faction, we There is no information at all. The only thing I know now is that Lu Qingge is a disciple of the Xuanyue School, and the swordsmanship is Qinglian Jiange!"

"Lu Qingge is at least not a bad person, a person with a vicious mind, it is impossible for him to display such an upright swordsmanship." Zhang Xingqi was on Lu Qingge's side.

"I agree with what my father said, uncle, don't worry about it. This Lu Qingge has seriously injured a lot of people since the first game of (cgfj), but he didn't kill him. Unlike Liu Yang, he just broke people. The ruthlessness of the meridians!"

After knowing that Lu Qingge is Lu Qing, Zhang Ziyan is now a firm Lu Qinggeist.

"Manfeng, what Zi Yan said is good. Although the Dragon Group is a supervisory agency in Huaxia Xuanmen, sometimes it has to make judgments." Lou Hongye said lightly.

"Alas!" Lou Manfeng sighed, "Sister, brother-in-law, I have no choice. Huaxia Xuanmen has only been closed for a few years, and these seventy-two evil things have happened again. Brother, I am also in a bad mood. I have to be suspicious of anyone and everything. I really hope that President Li is still here, at least with him, the confidence of Huaxia Xuanmen is there."

"Cousin has not heard from my cousin for 20 years. Judging from the attitude of my aunt and uncle, there should be no hope. There are elite disciples guarding the outskirts of the forbidden area in the back mountain, and Lu Qing is watching in front of the Demon Sealing Pagoda. I will know about the change. But it has been 20 years, and there is no response at all. Twenty years ago, my cousin sent his weapons and spiritual pets back to the country of Han. Even more so, he sent the patriarch’s order to the broken Qing Ming. The sword was handed over to my aunt, just like an account of the funeral. I guess he has calculated that he may not escape that disaster."

Lou Manfeng sighed deeply, "President Li didn't say that back then, before he joined the war, he gave himself a fortune-telling, and the fortune-telling was like nine deaths."

When the three were chatting, there was another fierce fight in the air.

After the violent collision, the two people in the air dispersed.

The two stood opposite each other. Just now, the two fought against each other for dozens of tricks, and they were all dead.

"You are indeed the real opponent among these people!" Liu Yang said solemnly.

Lu Qingge covered his face with a mask, so he couldn't see the sadness or joy. He just shook the sword in his hand and said, "I can feel your boxing skills. You are almost exhausted. Next, it should be your strongest move. "

"I've run out of moves, isn't it yours?" Liu Yang asked rhetorically. "You and I shouldn't be on a par with each other. How much spiritual power is left in your body? Even if the Qinglian sword is not exhausted, how many swords can your spiritual power support you to swing."

Lu Qingge slowly mentioned Jinghua Shuiyue, and said lightly, "It can last until the moment you fall!"

"My heart, my sword, will never be defeated. I have a reason to swing my sword, do you have a reason to swing your fist?"

Lu Qingge concentrated his energy, his aura was raised again, his yin and yang robes rattled, and the rust on the mirror flower fell off, revealing the delicate lines inside. .


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