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The third thousand four hundred and fifty-three chapters will be persuaded(1/2)

The two of them fought like this, and the earth collapsed and the mountains were shattered inside the Nakong Bead.

In the martial arts field of heaven and earth, everyone was stunned for a moment.

This is the real battle of strength! Tong Yingying is also good.

It's okay for Xie Qing.

Neither of them meant to retreat at all. You are rude, I am more rude than you! This competition is the most rude competition so far.

Not only did Tong Yingying's two axes wield Kong Wu's powerful wielding speed, but Xie Qing's speed of resisting was also very fast.

At this moment, everyone was unbelievable.

"snort!"

A cold snorted, Tong Yingying took off her palm with an axe, spun out, and rushed towards Xie Qing to leave.

At the same time, she herself controlled another battle axe and rushed directly to Xie Qing.

When Xie Qing saw this scene, he also understood.

At this point in the battle, Tong Yingying also became ruthless! If she was not careful, she might capsize in the gutter.

Xie Qing was not careless at this moment.

With one step forward, the whole body burst out with strength.

"Royal Palm!"

Slap out with one palm.

The sound of the dragon roars sounded at this moment.

Boom... In an instant, the speed of the giant axe being speeding down was blocked.

Even the speed of Tong Yingying coming at this moment was reduced by a few points.

The bang...the sound of explosion sounded again.

At this moment, Xie Qing's eyes gradually became colder.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Qing slapped out with a palm.

"Xiaolongkong!"

Roar...a dragon roar penetrates the world.

Tong Yingying only felt that her internal organs were trembling with shock under this violent sound.

It seems that the body may explode at any time.

This feeling made Tong Yingying's face turn blue and white.

Xie Qing's figure disappeared at this moment.

"Hehe, you lost..." A joking laughter rang out at this moment.

Tong Yingying's thrown battle axe was held in Xie Qing's hand at this moment, and she was in a chopping posture, facing Tong Yingying.

At this moment, Tong Yingying's face looked ugly.

Xie Qing's explosive power and speed are much stronger than hers.

There is a big gap between the two.

At this moment, Xie Qing smiled faintly.

This is the gap.

The gap in strength.

Zhao Hanfeng had a strange palm technique and was not worth worrying about. The difference between him and Tong Yingying was indeed quite big.

However, even with this, the gap between the two and him was very big.

"Give up!"

Xie Qing smiled and said.

Tong Yingying's eyes were frustrated at this moment.

In the Tiandi Martial Arts Field, President Tianzhe said in a deep voice: "Absent!"

At this moment, Xiao Mu entered the Nakong Bead and brought Tong Yingying out.

"I'm sorry..." Tong Yingying looked ashamed.

Tianzhe said in a deep voice: "It's not your fault for this matter. Xie Qing has been by Mu Yun's side. I have been following Mu Yun and I have ignored this person."

"The Eighth Level of the Realm Saint..." President Tianzhe felt a little nervous.

The Yat-Yao of the Realm of the Apostle is not ordinary.

Meng Zui was before, Xie Qing was now, Mu Yun next... He really doesn't know how strong Mu Yun is.

"Li Yuanming!"

"Disciple is here."

Li Yuanming bowed at this moment.

"Next, if you can't beat him, you will consume his energy to the greatest extent."

Tianzhe said seriously: "Wei Zixin's strength is enough to defeat him. You can consume him so that Wei Zixin can defeat him!"

"Dean..." Li Yuanming clasped his fists and said, "Disciple can defeat Xie Qing."

When President Tianzhe heard this, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Defeat Xie Qing! How to defeat?

Li Yuanming may not be able to defeat Xie Qing.

This guy is not that simple! At this moment, Xie Qing was in the Nakongzhu and smiled and said, "Tiandaoyuan, come next!"

"I said, if you defeat three of you, you will defeat three of you. You must keep four or five of them and practice Mu Yun's hands."

On the viewing platform, Mu Yun looked speechless.

Can you die without talking?

At this moment, a figure entered the Nakong Bead.

Li Yuanming! Li Yuanming, wearing a white dress, instantly appeared in his hand.

I saw it very clearly just now.

Xie Qing is not an ordinary horoscope of the Eighth Level of the Realm Saint.

This guy's strength is enough to compete with the ninth level.

Although strange, it is real.

If he is careless, he may lose.

But the dean actually said, "Take Xie Qing away! How could he be like this? Even though his strength is a little worse, he is not as good as Wei Zixin, Liu Wuque, Fei Lie, Qiao Yunping and Li Yuanhang."

But he was only worse than these five people in the entire Heavenly Daoyuan.

In the Taoist courtyard, only Gu Jianfeng, Ye Qingfei and Jing Zhe could threaten him.

Others are not worth worrying about.

At this moment, Xie Qing looked at the person coming.

Li Yuanming.

The sixth place in the Heavenly Daoyuan! It matches him, the sixth place.

"bring it on!"

Xie Qing smiled and said.

Mu Yun was also watching seriously at this moment.

Although Xie Qing is smiling all day long, he can tell the importance of things.

Ten people are better than the other.

When facing Li Yuanming, Xie Qing would not be careless.

Boom... Almost instantly, the two fought.

Li Yuanming used a sword.

The swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and Xie Qing is forced to defend continuously.

"You have weapons, so do I!"

Xie Qing grinned and a spear appeared in his hand.

At this moment, Xie Qing's breath suddenly changed.
To be continued...
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