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Vol 14 Chapter 1483: Step by step



Vol 14 Chapter 1483: Step by step

Chapter 1483, Step by Step

In the competition field, everyone's eyes are focused on the two figures in midair. ..

Luo Ziyan and Jianqiu, a battle that is high-profile, is about to start.

The strong people in the high-altitude gazebo are also looking forward to it, very curious, who will win this battle.

"Luo Ziyan is one of the four ancient taboos of the legend, and the kendo talent is very high. So far, no one is qualified to let her out of the sword. I am afraid her strength is the most terrible." Opening, very glad, the opponent of the drug king of the drug king Jingu is not Luo Ziyan.

Although he did not say it clearly, the meaning of the words is very obvious. The strength of Luo Ziyan is higher than that of Jianqiu.

"Jianqiu's strength is strong, but compared with Luoziyan, it should be slightly inferior." The other several lords echoed with their voices and agreed to the drug dust.

"Hey!" The sword sneered in the end, apparently disagreeing with the opinions of the drug dust and others.

Jianqiu is his son, and he certainly hopes that Jianqiu will win.

However, in the faint, he always felt that the hidden purple body hidden the terrible power, so there is still a lot of worry about Jianqiu.

Despite this, the sword has no heart to the sword autumn is still holding a lot of luck.

He felt that even if Jianqiu lost to Luo Ziyan, the strength of life-saving is still there.

The broken chicken did not speak, because even if he was, he could not see the true strength of Luo Ziyan.

On the top of the competition platform, Luo Ziyan and Jianqiu were separated from each other. Although the two men did not shoot, the swords between them had already started to collide, and the collision of the swords and swords was heard in the void.

The Luo Ziyan sword was released, and the hidden martial arts realm was revealed. It was the peak of the sword!

With her age, she can reach the realm of the bone of the sword, which is already very against the sky.

"Luo Ziyan, your kendo repair is so deep hidden, how amazing I will be, not like me, only the bone realm!" Jianqiu sneered, very proud.

He originally thought that Luo Ziyan said that the words are so full, it is bound to hide the strength, and its martial art realm may have reached the realm of the sword.

At this moment, I know that Luo Ziyan only has the bone boundary of the sword, and Jianqiu’s heart has a strong sense of contempt.

As long as Luo Ziyan is not the realm of the sword, he will have a battle.

You must know that he is a very rare wind-wood double-property swordman. The speed and defense are very horrible. The swordsman who meets the same realm can almost follow the spike.

Even if Luo Ziyan is a taboo, Jian Qiu does not think she will be very bad.

"Let's go." Luo Ziyan sneered, and a strange sword in the shape of his hand appeared as if there was no entity. It was actually formed by a cloud of nothingness, like smoke, but it can be seen as a Look like a sword.

This sword is the sword of Yuan Ling of Luo Ziyan, Qianyun Ziyan!

This is the first time Luo Ziyan used a sword in front of everyone, which is enough to see that she still attaches great importance to Jianqiu.

"Thousands of clouds of purple smoke, long time no see." Above the stands, Nie Tian saw the long sword in the hands of Luo Ziyan, could not help but tremble, could not help but think of some things, flashing countless past pictures in my mind.

In the past, every time I remembered these pictures, he felt very sad.

But now, Nie Tian’s heart is very calm, just that it feels ridiculous.

After he really recognized Luo Ziyan, he was completely relieved.

It is not worth it to be sad for someone who is so indifferent.

Now that he has ink and sorrow around him, these two girls are the ones worthy of his life.

Luo Ziyan is a past for him, and it is a meaningless past.

"Luo Ziyan's sword, so weird!" Luo Ziyan showed the moment of thousands of clouds and purple smoke, many people exclaimed, they have never seen such a strange sword spirit.

At the same time, Jianqiu also appeared in the hands of sword spirit, bleak autumn wind.

"Luo Ziyan." Jianqiu looked at Luo Ziyan, and his mouth raised a cold smile. He said coldly: "If I let the sword out first, I am afraid that you will not have a chance to get a sword."

Jianqiu is very confident in his sword. He is a double-property swordman. There is a strong wind attribute in the sword. The speed of the sword is very fast, and it will not give the opponent any chance of reaction.

The previous Wang Ying was defeated by his sword.

“Hey!” Luo Ziyan smiled coldly and said: “You haven’t shot yet. How do you know my sword, must it be slower than your sword?”

"Well?" Jianqiu’s eyes suddenly sinked and said loudly: "Luo Ziyan, unless you are the sword of the sword, your sword, it is impossible to be faster than me!"

When Nie Tian heard Luo Ziyan, he also stunned.

He has seen swords and swords, very fast, the fastest sword he has ever seen.

This point, even Cher is slightly inferior.

But listening to the meaning of Luo Ziyan, it seems that her sword is faster than Jianqiu.

This is simply impossible for Nie Tian.

"Jian Qiu, let's go." At this time, the voice of Luo Ziyan sounded again, and said coldly: "I am giving you a chance to shoot, otherwise you can't stop even a sword."

"Hurricane!" Jianqiu eyes cold, suddenly furious, the body appeared violent swords, whistling in the void, crazy surging.

"The bleak autumn wind, a sword withered!" Jianqiu snorted, directly stabbed a sword, suddenly a sword shadow whistling, such as the arrow from the string, to the Luo Ziyan attack.

This sword, Jianqiu spares no effort, must be a blockbuster, even want a blow to kill.

"Fast!" Nie Tian blinked. He had the eyes of the stars, and he couldn't see the trace of the sword attack. He just saw a shadow and disappeared.

There is no doubt that the speed of this sword is more fierce and more chill than the sword that defeated Wang Ying last time!

Luo Ziyan is not comparable to Wang Ying, Jian Qiu must go all out.

"Boom!" A sound of breaking the air, an incredible sword.

Unbelievable speed, incredible angles, incredible trajectories, and inspiring murder.

In the face of a deadly sword, Luo Ziyan’s beautiful flashes, not showing panic, but a thick disdain.

"Sword autumn, your sword, too slow!" The next moment, Luo Ziyan's voice sounded, and her figure moved.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

With the movement of Luo Ziyan figure, there are countless traces of her afterimage in the void, one step at a time, very strange.

The crowd trembled fiercely, and many people began to blink their eyes desperately, thinking that they were blind.

"Well?" Jianqiu saw the afterimage of countless Luo Ziyan in front of his eyes. He was surprised and didn't have time to react. He felt that a smothered sword was coming in, and he felt the pain in his arm. At first glance, an arm was actually cut off directly, and blood came out.

At the same moment, the afterimage of the void disappeared, and Luo Ziyan returned to the original place, and his face still had a strange smile, as if he had never moved.

A weird scene, let a group of people in the whole place, directly into a dead silence!

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