God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 919

"This sword..."

Sifeng stared wide-eyed, his cloudy eyes fixed on the snow-white sword.

That sword is so delicate!Like a female sword!

However, what attracted his attention more was the power of this sword.

Just now, he felt the sickle in his hand stagnate for a moment, and the energy inside it froze, just like his blood would freeze when he faced a stronger warrior.

So, the grade of this sword surpassed his sickle?

Let this scythe, which doesn't even have wisdom, be scared?

"Do you still have time to appreciate my sword?"

Yue Qingcheng chuckled, "I'll come closer so you can see more clearly."

brush!

She jumped off the little white tiger and ran towards Sifeng.

So fast!

Sifeng suddenly put the sickle on his chest!

Ding!

The two irons collided.

"hiss!"

Sifeng sucked in a breath of cold air, his tiger's mouth seemed to be split open.

That is to say, Dafeng is far away, if he were here, he would have to take a deep breath.

Because, Sifeng's great strength is famous in Feng Country!

He practiced iron sand palms day and night, and his palms have long been comparable to black iron. If he pokes lightly, finger holes will be poked out of the wall.

However, he was overwhelmed by that petite figure!

"Does it hurt?"

Yue Qingcheng smiled.

Ever since Di Bugu taught her to control the Yuan Furnace, she has been taking the food stored in it.

Those foods, at the beginning, possessed elemental power, and later possessed spiritual power, gradually nourishing her body and bones.

It can be said that even though she is not an ascetic martial artist, her physical strength has long surpassed that of an ascetic who has been tempered for thousands of years!

"roll!"

Sifeng was in the midst of fear and anger, and the anger overwhelmed the fear, stimulating his nerves and driving him gradually crazy.

Another sickle emerged from the bottom, like a fast-moving snake, attacking Yue Qingcheng's back!

brush!

Yue Qingcheng swung her sword gracefully and bounced the sickle away, and Sifeng also took the opportunity to take a few steps back.

He stared at Yue Qingcheng with dark eyes.

"You are not a Qingyuan warrior! It is impossible for a Qingyuan warrior to control this sword!"

The most important thing is that he does not believe in his heart that the ant-like Qingyuan warrior can fight on equal terms with him.

"I'm not a Qingyuan warrior, so what is it? Huh?"

Yue Qingcheng looked at him calmly, and the green energy in her hand showed her cultivation at the eighth level of green energy.

However, Sifeng didn't think it was right no matter how he looked at it, even the blue color was as dazzling as if he was mocking him!

In the ear, there was the sound of the little white tiger chasing the frightened Qi Chaoge.

The paw of the little white tiger slaps the ground, and it will cause the effect of soil cracking.

If it is shot on him, he will become meat sauce!

What a shame...

Sifeng closed her eyes, then opened them slowly, looking at Yue Qingcheng.

"One hundred tricks."

Yue Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then hooked her lips.

Sifeng seemed calm, but in fact he said anxiously: "One hundred moves, if I win, you let me go. If you win, kill or cut me up."

This sounds like nonsense, of course whoever wins can leave.

However, there is another Emperor Bugu that everyone has to fear.

Even if Sifeng defeats Yue Qingcheng, he will be punished by Di Bugu.

He is begging Yue Qingcheng to give him this way of life.

I don't know if Yue Qingcheng will agree.

Di Bugu, who was standing gracefully over there, raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

In fact, if she doesn't agree, what can this person do?

However, one hundred moves are enough.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Sifeng was overjoyed.

Joy overflowed on the old face, looking a little ferocious.

Afterwards, he took out a blood pill that was so red that it glowed.

PS: Second more.

(End of this chapter)