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A young girl, with a beautiful appearance, graceful back like snow, colder than the bright moon in the sky, at this moment, she is like the green silk rippling of the waterfall, and the dragon beast roaring under her feet.

She pinched her fist print, her fist heart was like grasping the changes of the wind and clouds, she was on the top of everyone, and a deep majestic aura swept in all directions.

She overlooked the void, her eyes were colder than this winter, there was a dragon's roar that shook people's souls, accompanied by her fist falling, not the slightest fancy, but it seemed that even the rivers, lakes and seas were going to be shattered under this punch.

"Dragon Fist! Royal Heir!"

The deacon of the Heavenly Frost Valley saw the truth and exclaimed.

This punch was too domineering, a red fist qi was crystal like blood jade, across the sky, the air was pierced, and the waves of air were like the sea, drowning the three famous houses of the Four Elephant Dao at once.

Boom!

It was as if the gods had dropped the hammer, the earth shook violently, and the big cracks were several zhang long, spreading out, and the three elders snorted, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they staggered backwards, their faces were red, and they barely stopped until they were more than ten zhang away.

At this time, everyone looked up at the sky, and in the minds of many young people, for more than ten years after that, they could not forget this picture scroll in front of them.

A beautiful and cold girl, surrounded by a red dragon shadow, she stood bathed in the wind and clouds, and wherever her eyes passed, many martial arts masters couldn't help but avoid their eyes, and they didn't dare to face this kind of edge and majesty.

"County Lord!"

At this time, there was a commotion in the outermost part of the Blood Flail Mountain, and some people in the local garrison were drinking, and the soldiers and armor moved together, gathering in front of the stone gate.

"Could it be that the only daughter of this generation of Demon King, the lord of Hanyang County, who was personally crowned by the Son of Han Tian!"

"The rising sun of the Han Dynasty, it won't be wrong, this is a dragon car, customized by the Ministry of Rites, except for the concubines above the harem concubines, in the whole world, only the lord of Hanyang has a dragon car. ”

There was an earthquake in all directions, and the world-famous lord of Hanyang actually came to this Moyun Mountain Range, and even showed such a force that shocked the Quartet.

"No, it's not her true cultivation, she doesn't have a true aura field, this is based on the dragon fist, with the help of the power of the dragon beast's qi and blood!"

There is a protector of the Biluo Sword Sect whose eyes are like torches, and he speaks of truth and truth, which makes many people in the rivers and lakes breathe a sigh of relief, after all, this Hanyang County Lord is too young, but fifteen years old, if he is not even a second-rate person, then his cultivation is too terrifying, the younger generation, I am afraid that only the four heroes on the dragon and tiger list here can go hand in hand.

"What a peerless beauty, I have already heard of the name of the lord of Hanyang, so it is better to meet. Shi Wusheng spoke, this war dragon's eyes were bright, and he did not hide the admiration in his heart at all.

"It's still a monk's wine, a beautiful woman paints skin, Amitabha!"

The little monk Mingjue shook his head, he shook the bamboo cane, there seemed to be a sound of water in the Minghuang wine gourd, he smiled, and his eyes were hazy.

"Wudang Qingqian, I have seen the county lord of Hanyang. ”

This is the opening of the sword of Qiantian, he is as rich as a dragon, and his temperament is like a fairy, at this time, when he saw this world-famous lord of Hanyang, a light flashed in his pupils.

"My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so good, I can't ask for it, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, hey, I can't sleep......"

Luo Shuang, a poor scholar, shook his head, his tone was uneven, the "Book of Songs" became yin and yang in his mouth, which can always make people stomach, some disciples of the family read poetry and books, and they are not low in learning, at this time, the corners of their mouths twitched, if it were not for their fear, most of them couldn't help but beat him.

On the dragon car, the girl stepped like a dragon, accompanied by the red dragon shadow, she was like a sharp arrow, ignoring the shouts of the garrison generals, and fell into the stone gate ten feet in front of the ground.

"Rush!"

Seeing that the general of the garrison galloped with the cavalry and was about to arrive in front of him, I don't know which one in the crowd shouted, and thousands of people in the rivers and lakes moved together and rushed towards the stone gate.

Su Qiannian also moved, he walked through the crowd, his whole body seemed to be slippery, as soon as everyone touched his body, it seemed to be moved away by an invisible force, he seemed to be a swimming fish, and in a moment, he arrived in front of the stone gate for more than ten zhang.

And in this short period of time, Su Qinian saw the girl's figure like the wind, even if only the power of qi and blood remained, it quickly crossed the land of ten zhang and arrived in front of the stone gate, at the moment of entering the distorted air, the girl was sensitive, the eyes of the two met in the void, the corners of the mouth moved slightly, as if they wanted to say something, but the next moment, the girl's figure was swallowed by the distorted air.

Dozens of zhang away, Qiantian Yijian's gaze was slightly heavy, although he did not move, but some other Wudang disciples who arrived had already moved, he grasped everything in front of the stone gate, his spirit was sharp, and he immediately captured this scene.

"Senior Brother Su is at ease, Senior Brother is here to help you get out of trouble. ”

Call!

In an instant, this disciple of the Lion Peak's Palm Peak moved, and he sank into the crowd like a hurricane, and dozens of people were swept away at once.

Not good!

Su Qinian's heart was beating wildly, this Qiantian sword was staring at him, at this time, he was still more than three zhang away from the boundary of ten zhang in front of the stone gate.

"Boy, you're very slippery, at a young age, and you want to take over the creation!"

This is a Huashan disciple, close to the age of a weak crown, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and one hand slapped down on Su Qinian's shoulder.

The air shattered, this palm was strong and heavy, and the strength was mixed, surpassing the power of a sweaty horse, but it was still a lot short of the power of a heavenly horse, obviously the cultivation of this person's "Mixed Yuan Gong" had surpassed the seventh layer and entered the cultivation of the eighth layer of kung fu.

Rumble!

In an instant, Su Qinian didn't dare to keep much, the qi and blood belonging to the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" burst out, and in an instant, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion, and under the instantly terrifying gaze of the disciples of Nahua Mountain, an amazing power of qi and blood washed over like a huge wave, and the power of the mixed yuan palm collapsed, and he was shocked like a straw.

Boom!

Su Qinian's right foot trampled on the ground violently, and if the war drums beat, he knocked several people away at once, and rushed nearly three feet.

What the!

At this moment, some people in the rivers and lakes were shocked, this young man who looked about the same age as the county lord actually became so violent, and the spurting qi and blood were surging like the Yangtze River.

Well?

Qing Qian raised his eyebrows, Su Qiannian's sudden outburst was really a bit unexpected by him, but he didn't care, his right hand pointed into a sword, and with a snort, a pure white sword qi shot out, winding and circling in the void, like a swimming snake, instantly spanning more than twenty zhang, winding around Su Qinian's waist.

However, in an instant, the pupils of this Qiantian Sword contracted slightly for the first time, because the sword qi was entangled, it was actually powerless, and the figure belonging to Su Qinian was like a mirror, and it was shattered all over the ground as soon as it was entangled by the sword qi.

Over there!

The next moment, in Qing Qian's sight, Su Qiannian's figure flashed, and he entered the land of ten zhang in front of the stone gate.

Turning around, Su Qinian glanced at the Qingqian Daoist who stopped more than ten zhang away, and the sound outside disappeared when he reached the place ten zhang in front of the stone gate, and the surroundings were quiet.

In just a moment, Su Qiannian used the soul deterrence technique to draw the gaze of this Qing Gandao person into the phantom, even if it was the second consummation of the "Ecstasy Dafa", he was as confused as the master of the dragon and tiger list, and in this short breath, it consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.

The eyes of the two met silently, and the Qing Qiandao nodded towards him, and did not make another move, the disciple of the Lion Peak's palm was calm, but even if it was blocked by the stone gate, Su Qiannian could catch a bit of a dangerous taste from the depths of that pupil.

This is a silent confrontation, Su Qinian seems to be slightly better, but he is more deeply aware of the gap between each other, he is more and more eager to build a foundation, but he also has ambitions, the gentleman's heart is like the sun and the moon, he wants to try to impact a higher realm, not to mention before, the girl also warned him not to build a foundation too early.

After thinking about it, there were more than ten people who broke into the realm of ten zhang, including the younger generation, the older generation, the various factions, and the famous masters of the various families.

But it's a pity that when he arrived at this ten-zhang land, all internal cultivation was sealed, and only the flesh and blood were retained, Su Qinian sensed the pressure on his back, but he didn't care at all, the skin membrane rippled like ripples, and the comprehension of sitting on the wind and water was used by him to run his whole body and evolved to an extreme.

Boom!

Instantly, like a sharp arrow, he crossed the land of ten feet and sank into the distorted air that was shrinking more and more. (Visitors to the house at noon, forgive me later, ask for recommended tickets, ask for new book friends to collect, and start with enthusiasm.) ）