Chapter 295
Jiang Yu and Xiangyang had a great time fighting, this divine weapon exchange seemed to turn into a two-person battle, and finally escaped from the crowd, chasing and escaping into the deep forest in the distance, except for the loud noises and occasional shocks from time to time. In addition to the figure that appeared, I don't know who will win and who will lose.

Qiu Zhongming was so witty, seeing that the fight was fruitless, he announced a resumption of the round.

This time, without those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the trouble-making battle went on quickly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chuan and Xueer also joined in the fun. The lightning needle and the ring were paired together, and the two actually formed a kind of needle ring double evil.

It may be because of Ren Xiaoyao's guidance, Qinglin's teaching, and the two people's hard work. I didn't expect that the combination of the lightning needle and the ring is really just right, and the power is very powerful. Compared with the Zhuluan Immortal Pen and the Guanghan Sword in Jiang Yu's hand Not bad at all in terms of power.

"Why, doesn't anyone have a more powerful magic weapon?" Xiao Chuan looked at everyone with sarcasm.

"Excuse me, what do you call them?" Qiu Zhongming was very unfamiliar with Xiao Chuan and Xue Er, and the two were still young, so he was even more interested in them.

Xiao Chuan frowned, and said in an arrogant tone: "My master is the master of the Azure Dragon Sword, my mistress has the Holy Maiden Sword, and my master's grandfather is even more extraordinary. If I say it, I'm afraid it will scare you."

Qing Lin's frown became deeper and deeper. He usually only cares about imparting exercises, but forgot to teach him how to behave in a low-key manner. What's more, who is the extraordinary master he is talking about?
The fact that Wu Guzi is Qinglin's master has already been rumored and everyone knows it. Judging by Xiao Chuan's appearance, he must really regard Ren Xiaoyao as his master. Qinglin has never been a teacher, or he has not yet wanted to worship him. As a teacher's plan.

Everyone changed their faces when they heard about the Qinglong sword. The news that the Qinglong sword was buried in the sea of ​​fire with Qinglin had already spread. People always thought that the Qinglong sword had already become a legend, and they felt sorry for Qinglin. The only one who can control the Qinglong sword People died so tragically in the end.

I heard someone mention it again today, and I can't help but feel that things are not as simple as imagined.

"The master of the Azure Dragon Sword is indeed still alive. I said I saw it in Xueling Mountain, but no one believed it. They insisted that I saw a ghost."

I don't know who yelled out, complacent but with contempt.

"I saw him being swallowed by the fire of the gods with my own eyes that day, how could he still be alive?"

"Don't you forget that the fire of the gods has been extinguished."

"Could it be that this person is not even afraid of the fire of the gods?"

People were discussing and talking about everything, and this magic weapon battle turned into a debate.

When Qiu Zhongming heard the news that Qinglin was still alive, he couldn't help being a little excited, probably because Qinglin had been kind to the Qiu family, and his mood fluctuated a bit, so he couldn't help asking: "This little brother, Qinglin little brother Brother is really still alive?"

Xiaochuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Qiu Zhongming's address, what little brother, does he look very small?However, I feel that there is nothing inappropriate to call him like this. His master accepted him as an apprentice at a young age, which is really rare in the entire world of immortal cultivation. It should be said that his master is too heaven-defying. Even if others want to accept him, I am afraid they will not have this qualifications.

"Of course, how could my master die?"

Xiao Chuan gave Qiu Zhongming a disdainful look, wondering if he really didn't know Qiu Zhongming's identity, or he was relying on Qinglin's prestige or Qiu Zhongming's politeness to put on airs.

In fact, what Xiao Chuan didn't know was that Qiu Zhongming spoke politely to Qinglin only out of gratitude to Qinglin. If there was no past favor, so what if he was the master of Qinglong Sword?So what if the ability is against the sky?He, Qiu Zhongming, still doesn't pay attention to him.

Xiao Chuan felt the piercing chill behind him, and couldn't help but look back. When he saw the figure hidden in the crowd but half-covered by the mist, he shuddered all over his body. Those murderous eyes wanted to slap him to pieces. .

Xiaochuan grinned with a playful smile, and wanted to step forward to admit his mistake, but unexpectedly Qinglin stared at him coldly, which made Xiaochuan tremble again in fright, and instantly understood what Qinglin meant.

Qinglin didn't want to be discovered by others, so he changed his clothes and put a beard on the corner of his mouth. If Xiaochuan came forward to recognize him, wouldn't it be easy to expose him, so he gave Xiaochuan a wink, just the eyes In pain to watch.

Xiao Chuan quickly turned his head and showed a lot of respect to Qiu Zhongming: "Master Qiu, we just want to show off the magic weapon, and we don't want to make a name for ourselves. That's all for today, please continue the battle."

Qiu Zhongming was full of doubts about the change of Xiaochuan's attitude, and then he looked at the place where he was looking at, but unexpectedly a familiar figure came into view, he was taken aback, but seeing that Qinglin didn't want to be recognized, so he didn't bother. Many eyes stay.

"Since the little brother doesn't want to fight anymore, I won't force it. You do it voluntarily." Qiu Zhongming saw that Xiao Chuan wanted to withdraw, and he didn't stop him.

"How can this be done? Since I participated in the fight to the end, let everyone have a good experience of the power of your magic weapon."

Someone seemed to be provoking in the arena. Although he made a noise, he didn't show up, so that people only heard the voice, but didn't know who it was.

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail? Since he has the ability to speak, he has no face to show himself." Xue'er glanced at the crowd with anger. After experiencing some things, her whole person has matured a lot, and she is no longer the same as before, looking weak and weak.

"Hmph! Just because you two are not worthy of my presence."

The cold and proud voice came again, but this time people could hear it clearly and see it clearly, this person was none other than Zhu Feng, many people still recognized him at a glance.

You Ruo's face was pale, and seeing Zhu Feng, he couldn't help but think of Luo Nanling's pain and hatred. If Luo Nanling was there, he would have already rushed forward, wishing to tear him in half, but whether she should show up or not.

The timing was a bit of a coincidence, at this moment, the sky suddenly changed, and the black clouds overwhelmed the top, as if something big was about to happen.

People looked into the distance one after another, a group of bright red blood-like flowing clouds slowly hung high in the sky, covering a certain utensil, constantly emitting a pungent bloody smell.

Xiangyang and Jiang Yu were relatively close, so they caught up beforehand.

Standing in the void, Qing Lin looked at the endless stream of people moving forward, his body trembling slightly, his eyes stayed on the red clouds in the distance, he seemed particularly excited, there seemed to be something that touched his heart.

"What's the matter, Brother Qing? Why don't we go over and have a look." He Heng saw Qinglin standing there motionless, but his expression was dignified under curiosity.

"Don't go there yet, we'll talk about it later." Qing Lin gradually came to his senses, but he still couldn't hide the uneasiness in his heart.

Not only is Qinglin's expression weird, even Youruo is very abnormal. She looked at Qinglin with disbelief in her eyes: "Did you feel it too?"

Qinglin nodded and looked into the distance again.

"What did you feel?" He Heng became even more curious, following the eyes of the two of them, as if the things there were not trivial.

The entire sky was gradually turning red, and there was a sudden sound of shock, the sound of shock continued, and the earth seemed to tremble along with it.

Qing Lin saw Liu Yun getting redder and more excited, and as the sound of the shock continued to grow, a bloody light suddenly rose into the sky, and finally turned into a blue flying dragon.

The green dragon hovered in the sky, raised its head and roared furiously, its sharp claws struggled as if trying to tear off the cover of the fiery red flowing clouds, and broke through the air.

(End of this chapter)

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