This will make the other person feel the strongest sense of achievement.

Zhao Qian was well aware of this. After all, he had used this move many times when fighting with his wife Cui'er.

Especially Su Yuncui, she always thought that she was about to win and that she was taking the initiative, which brought her great excitement!

Dangdang Dangdang!

The long sword collided with the brick, and sparks flew there.

Chu Yuan seized the opportunity, spun his body, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword.

Zhao Qian saw it clearly and brought out his magic weapon again!

Ding!

The tip of the sword touched the brick, and the huge force was instantly transmitted to Chu Yuan's hand.

She gritted her teeth.

Every time I start to make contact, I can feel the power in Zhao Qian's hands growing stronger and stronger...

No! It wasn't Zhao Qian's strength that was increasing, it was the weight of the brick!

Chu Yuan thought of the illusion he had last time and suddenly understood.

However, in order to prevent Zhao Qian from throwing, she followed the force and moved back a distance.

"What, are you going to admit defeat?"

"Humph, I just had the upper hand for a while, don't say anything more!"

Chu Yuan held a long sword in one hand and drew his sword finger across the sword's spine with the other.

A cool cold light enveloped the sword blade.

"This sword has been with me for fifteen years and has become my most precious treasure. I have used this sword to defeat nearly a thousand powerful enemies, so naturally I have learned a few sword techniques."

buzz~

The Lingbo Sword trembled slightly, as if responding to Chu Yuan's words.

Everything is ready, Chu Yuan swung the sword in his hand!

bass!

A sword mark suddenly appeared beside her.

You have to know that this place has been compacted and tightened by the Nascent Soul, so the strength is naturally sufficient.

Seeing that the opponent was serious, Zhao Qian prepared himself for how to lie down.

Should I spin two or three times in the air?

"Accept!"

bass!

The momentum came from Chu Yuan, and this momentum made Zhao Qian instantly feel that he had returned to the beginning of spring!

Goose bumps began to appear on my forehead.

"Linghong style! Cold wind!"

The cold sword light rushed towards Zhao Qian quickly like the falling snowflakes in winter.

Zhao Qian's face was serious and his energy was deep.

Ready to fly backwards!

Later, I can ask Cui'er to give me a good massage because of this matter!

No matter how you think about it, it doesn’t hurt!

The distance between the two was not far, but in an instant, the sword blade flashing with cold white energy was close to their eyebrows!

Zhao Qian’s eyes narrowed!

This sword is like the first cold wind, and also like the coming of spring! !

This is the Linghong sword style, a sword move created by Chu Yuan herself, and it is also the sword move that suits her best.

If she were to use this sword at its full potential, she would definitely be able to compete with Niu Wusan, an old senior who has been immersed in the Nascent Soul stage for many years!

Although her cultivation level has now been limited to the ninth level of Qi training, the meaning contained therein remains undiminished!

Chu Yuan swung the Lingbo sword suddenly, and his body spun around, hiding his sword behind his body.

Zhao Qian couldn't see clearly where the sword was coming from.

It’s just like the unpredictable wind, you don’t know where it will come from next!

boom! !

Chu Yuan suddenly stepped on the ground, and her long, beautiful legs created cracks on the ground.

Her entire lower body had become a bow stance, and with the support of her upper body, she was able to control her sword and swing it out in an instant!

The speed was so fast and the momentum was so strong!

If an ordinary person saw this, he would definitely be at a loss.

But... Zhao Qian had already decided that after he touched the sword, he would rotate 720° in the air and then roll three times on the ground.

Otherwise, it would be a shame to Chu Yuan’s current momentum!

By the way, Zhao Qian took a look...

Eh? The legs are quite long, huh, and they are wearing black stockings. Not bad, this girl is good, needless to say, she has already put on this.

However, Chu Yuan has already drawn her sword. She is determined to win and her invincibility will be forged!

However, the yellow one in front of me...

Chu Yuan hasn’t reacted yet!

Snapped!

This is the sound of a brick hitting your forehead.

puff.

Chu Yuan's body flew backwards 360 degrees and then rolled twice on the ground.

clang

Her Lingbo sword was stuck straight at Zhao Qian's feet.

Zhao Qian had already prepared his performance, but suddenly his hands felt empty and the brick instantly broke free from Zhao Qian's hands.

Now it slowly returned to Zhao Qian's hand, swaying gently, as if it had just woken up from a meal and was stretching comfortably.

It’s different with supplements.

Huh? Zhao Qian couldn't believe it.

He stretched his neck forward and looked at Chu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, unconscious.

Look at your own bricks again.

You, me, her...

what?

He was stunned. He looked at the brick in his hand and felt the strangeness of the world for the first time.

Chu Yuan just... fell down?

Call ~

A breeze blew by, lifting Chu Yuan's skirt, revealing her long black silk legs hidden underneath.

But Zhao Qian no longer had the heart to watch.

Because he knew that he seemed to have gotten into some bad trouble...

Chapter 207: March in the east, March in the west!

Snapped!

The brick hit him so quickly that it hit his forehead!

Chu Yuan was sure that even the last sword he swung was not so fast!

If Zhao Qian were to explain, it would be that this thing actually ignored the resistance of the air and stuck tightly to Chu Yuan's forehead with its heavy body.

Of course, I said this so that I would not be held accountable later.

Because he didn't know what happened to his brick.

Anyway, Chu Yuan lost again!

Her consciousness sank again, and she was in a daze. Suddenly, she felt a cool sensation on her forehead, waking her up.

It was as if he was sleeping soundly and then cold water was poured on him.

It made her feel chilled and happy.

She was a little frightened!

Zhao Qian actually has such a hidden trick? !

So the brick doesn't need to be thrown actively?

Or maybe he had learned some secret fingertip technique that allowed him to throw the brick without moving his body?

But if he practiced the Secret Technique of the Finger Tips, how did he practice it?

His fingertips were as smooth as jade, and it was obvious that they were fully hydrated.

Fingers like these don't look like those from someone who has practiced any secret fingertip techniques!

Chu Yuan has seen those who have practiced the secret techniques of fingertips and the subsequent joint injuries they suffered.

They must be covered with calluses.

It's not as hydrated as when I woke up early.

It looks like it has been soaked in water all year round!

Chu Yuan was thinking, but soon, he felt heavy pressure from all around his body.

The symbols and numbers appeared before my eyes again.

Chu Yuan looked horrified.

do not come!

Bang bang bang!

Numbers and symbols began to arrange themselves one by one.

6*8+3=?

When Chu Yuan saw this formula, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Why is there one more person?!

No!

No!

The pressure on my body continued to come.

But even if she had to bear such heavy pressure, she was unwilling to face this matter alone!

but......

This place is not what she wants!

"Wow, don't come over here!"

There was a hint of crying in her tone.

Each of these numbers has its own special skill, and each combination has its own unique technique.

I believe Chu Yuan will be able to learn a lot from this!

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