Xuanxiang: A personal maid, who is actually the reincarnation of the female emperor

In the ring.

Wu Yong’s heart calmed down.

He knew that this battle, he was estimated to be reduced to a sparring partner.

The Spirit Sea Realm double at this age is too devilish!

Not a grade with him at all.

It is estimated that after today, her status will be surprisingly high.

Far above him, or even far above Senior Brother Xu Xiao, it was not impossible to enter the Holy Land.

The Sect Master’s voice just now actually explained everything.

In this battle, he can win and not hurt her.

At this time, Wu Yong felt a little resigned in his heart.

The tone was a little low: “Let’s shoot!” ”

Boom!

The long sword is unsheathed.

Su Qingyao’s heart was instantly filled with confidence.

Although her realm is lower than Wu Yong, and she has never fought.

But the moment when she held the long sword in her hand.

She felt that she could defeat all the enemies in front of her, and all the ghosts could not withstand her sword.

But how do you draw the sword?

Su Qingyao thought in her heart.

She had not learned any swordsmanship or martial arts.

She broke through to the Spirit Sea Realm, and everything was so natural and natural.

In the next moment, a flash of light flashed in her mind.

Pregnant!

She was overjoyed.

I haven’t studied swordsmanship, but I’ve seen Gongzi’s Dahe sword intent.

I can totally follow the tiger painting cat.

Definitely in the heart.

Su Qingyao’s body was filled with sword intent in an instant, and a long river of sword qi slowly emerged behind him.

“Great River Sword Intent?”

Jiang Ning’s eyes in the audience showed a hint of surprise.

The next moment, I saw that the sword intent became more and more solidified.

“Xiaocheng-level Great River Sword Intent!”

Jiang Ning was even more surprised!

At this moment, he truly realized how against the sky the gold-level Innate Luck was.

Just by seeing that he has comprehended the Great River Sword Intent, he can copy three percent of the Great River Sword Intent.

At this time, Wu Yong’s expression in the ring was extremely solemn.

He felt incredible inside.

Why could a little maid with a double Spirit Sea Realm give him such a serious sense of crisis.

He looked at the gradually rushing river of sword qi behind Su Qingyao, and did not dare to move.

He felt that the long river of sword qi had locked himself firmly.

Under the lockdown of the qi engine, it will rush towards him like a landslide tsunami.

“No, I can’t sit still like this!”

Wu Yong cheered himself up.

Then he chopped his right foot hard.

The ring boomed with a bang.

“Dragon Elephant Barbarian God Fist!”

Wu Yong roared angrily.

The muscles of the whole body are high and bulging, and the skin is instantly congested and blood-red throughout.

With one step, a shadow of a dragon’s head elephant with a height of two feet loomed behind him.

As he stepped forward, the earth trembled slightly.

On the high platform.

An elder looked at this scene and showed a relieved expression.

“Wu Yong’s Dragon Elephant Barbarian God Fist practice is good, he is already Xiaocheng, if he can enter the Law Phase Realm in the future, it will be natural to cultivate the Dragon and Elephant Barbarian God Law Phase.”

“It’s not Elder Wu yet!” Another elder on the side quipped.

“Haha! This sentence said that the old man’s heart is gone! Elder Wu smiled heartily.

Immediately, he said: “This female doll’s sword qi is really good, magnificent, but it’s a pity that the realm is lower than Wu Yong, otherwise it’s really hard to say whether the victory or defeat!” ”

Elder Wu stroked his long beard proudly.

Yet the next moment.

Su Qingyao looked at Wu Yong who was rushing towards him, holding the long sword and instinctively swinging forward.

This sword was different from the long river of sword qi that Jiang Ning wielded.

A sword swung out, and a long river of sword qi rushed up.

Directly formed a dragon condensed by sword qi.

The moment the sword qi dragon formed.

The long dragon suddenly opened its eyes and let out a long roar.

“Groan!”

And rushed towards Wu Yong.

On the high platform.

Xiao Zhuzhu “rubbed” and stood up.

“This… Is this martial arts psychic? She actually gave the sword move a short-term spirituality, what kind of demon is this! ”

Xiao Zhuzhu’s eyes widened and he exclaimed.

On the side, Elder Qingxian looked at a white beard between his fingers.

Secretly distressed, the mind directly turned into nothingness.

Then pretended to be indifferent: “The sect master is still too young, too fussy!” It’s just a martial arts god Tianjiao. ”

This sword is shocking.

Jiang Ningrao had long known that Su Qingyao had golden luck.

Martial arts psychic.

But I was still shocked to see this scene.

This golden weather luck is really too against the sky.

The temporary imparting of martial arts with spirituality is the realm that all practitioners dream of comprehending the Dao Divine Power.

The realm of martial arts is divided into small cheng, large cheng, and complete.

Then there is the last realm of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi.

Psychic.

Spirit is spirituality, and every move has its own spirituality.

This kind of realm is rarely controlled even by the founders of martial arts.

Once in control, the power is unmatched.

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