Chapter 451 The Invincible Farming

Author: Birds Sing

Chapter 451 The Invincible Farming

Lei Qiu looked stunned, and Lei Tong's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Did he secretly say that he didn't want to offend General Zhenxi? Sizheng, the generals of the four towns have a very high status in the Great Zhou army. The Jianghu Xiaobaitiao didn't want to offend him.

It's also normal. Dan Yangzi's face suddenly looked ugly, and this is not very good for Shenwu Sect.

Lei Qiuhuo said: "I am a fair fight with you! I will talk with my fists!"

Lei Tong also got on the general's stage and said with a dark face: "It has nothing to do with the general."

Yan Zongze said: "Since you are on the ring, you will rely on your own abilities. Whoever is timid and doesn't want to offend others will fight? Don't worry, our children of Shenwu Sect can afford to lose!"

"Yes!" shouted everywhere, "We can afford to lose!"

"If you can't beat Xiaobaitiao, don't say these things. If you have the will, don't run away!"

"You fight, you fight with all your might!"

Yan Zongze said: "When anyone stands on the ring, he will show his skills. Any restraint and save face is disrespectful to the Shenwu Sect and a blasphemy to the Shenwu Holy Will!"

Lu Ziqing tentatively said: "Then I really beat him?"

Lei Qiu roared: "Just hit me with all your might!"

"Okay." Lu Ziqing nodded, "You pose!"

"?" Lei Qiu was stunned. What position?

"The posture of being beaten." Lu Ziqing's figure suddenly showed a golden energy, and his hair stood up one by one.

Yue Shiyu shouted: "The player of Langli Baitiao is going to take all his strength!"

The next second, Lu Ziqing's figure turned into a fire and flashed, and a punch hit Lei Qiu's belly. Lei Qiu's body was like a handkerchief being pushed by the wind, hanging on Lu Ziqing's fist, with all its limbs in the wind.

Constantly waving.

"So fast--!" Yue Shiyu exclaimed, "It's almost time for players Lei Qiu to react at all!"

Tian Luohu was watching the battle boredly, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at this scene.

There was silence around.

Lu Ziqing retreated and gently put Lei Qiu off his fist. Lei Qiu knelt on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach, and the saliva in his mouth kept flowing out.

Yue Shiyu said: "It seems that the winner has been decided..."

Lei Qiu suddenly raised one palm and said that he could continue. He could not lose! Even if he died, he could not lose!

Lei Qiu gritted his teeth, finally lifted his true energy again, and stood up shakingly.

Lu Ziqing said helplessly: "You give up quickly! It's really cruel for me to take all my strength!"

Lei Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "I apply for a stick!"

This is a very calm judgment. It is absolutely impossible to beat the other party by relying on boxing alone.

Lu Ziqing nodded: "Yes."

The sergeant handed over the stick of elegance, and Lei Qiu was able to get a brief breath and calmed his injuries. Lu Ziqing waved the long stick in his palm and used the sword style of the Luoying Divine Sword Palm to start the starting style.

Lei Qiu held one end of Qimei's stick with both hands, just like holding a hoe, gently tapping the stick to the ground, ready to wave it at any time. A set sun gradually condensed on Lei Qiu's body, and Lei Qiu forgot at this time

All selfish thoughts quickly entered a state of emptiness and brightness.

Lu Ziqing swung the wooden stick and attacked it with his sword. The long eyebrows-like stick seemed to have no weight in Lu Ziqing's palm, and it was as light as a three-foot sword. When his wrist trembled, a gorgeous sword flower covered Lei Qiuzhou's body at the same time.

Left and left and right, Lei Qiu was unmoved, swung his long stick to start farming, and while retreating, he waved the stick in his palm. A sun-like light condensed on the head of the stick, blocking all the sword light, regardless of reality.

Lu Ziqing was also surprised that his sword technique was restrained. He swung his hoe and then created an impeccable defense. In conjunction with the heart of the Red Lotus Sword of the Shenwu Gate, he protected both the upper, lower, left and right. If he attacked rashly, he would protect both the upper, lower, left and right.

When you go in, you will be counterattacked and end up being very passive. The Loulan man Sita was defeated by Lei Qiu because of a rash attack. Therefore, Lu Ziqing used the Luoying Divine Sword to test it, which was all false moves, and

You won't be attacked.

Yue Shiyu said excitedly: "Lei Qiu reappeared the stick method of turning defeat into victory in the last round. Please ask General Yan, what stick method is this from the Shenwu Sect?"

Yan Zongze smiled and said, "This is not a stick method, it is just a farming style. If you have to give a name, just call it "No Thoughtful Heart Art."

Yue Shiyu immediately agreed, "No thoughts in her heart! No thoughts are impeccable!"

Lu Ziqing flashed like a lightning, raiding Lei Qiu's side with sword energy! This kind of ground movement is so monotonous and lacks change. As long as it is fast enough, it can be broken.

However, Lei Qiu was still waving his hoe, and his body and heels did not shift. Lu Ziqing had clearly flashed to Lei Qiu's side, and the sword energy had already pierced under his ribs. A huge force actually sucked Lu Ziqing back.

The space changes, and he suddenly reaches Lei Qiu's front. Lu Ziqing was shocked and immediately changed his tricks to resist. Lei Qiu's stick head was holding a wisp of setting sun and slashed it directly, cutting off the stick of the elegance in Lu Ziqing's palm.

Lu Ziqing launched the Fire God Sword Aura, transformed himself into sword energy and flashed rapidly, avoiding a disaster, but before he could stand firm, Lei Qiu swung the hoe and brought a strong wind to drag Lu Ziqing back under the stick.

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Lu Ziqing could only raise his arms and block it. A terrifying force that could break mountains and crack rocks hit his arm, almost breaking Lu Ziqing's arm. Lei Qiu had no change in tricks, just kept swinging the hoe one left and one right

Wave it twice, take a step back, then swing the hoe twice, and take another step back.

Lu Ziqing only saw the stick shadow carrying a red sun. As Lei Qiu's movements continued to rise and fall, it became bigger and bigger. Lei Qiu's figure seemed to become a mountain, and he became smaller and smaller, just like it was in the soil.

Earthworm. He wanted to run back, but he couldn't run away. Every time he swung his hoe, the red sun rose, and the surrounding space would change, and he would be dragged directly under the stick shadow, waiting for the hoe to chop down

, The red sun sets in the west.

Yue Shiyu exclaimed: "The Wuxiang Heart Art is so powerful! Lu Ziqing was actually trapped in a hard battle and could not escape!"

All Lu Ziqing could do was to use the Fire God Sword Aggression to dodge left and right. This power was too powerful. He felt like an earthworm in the soil. Once he was struck, he would definitely not be able to withstand it for a few strokes and would be digged.

Into two sections.

Lu Ziqing understood immediately that Sita's defeat seemed easy, but it was not that simple. But how could this be possible? How could a little spicy chicken like Lei Qiu have such strength?

There was a sensation around, and Lu Ziqing had no time to figure out what was going on. It seemed that the disciples of the Shenwu Sect around him were all fanatical?

Lu Ziqing had to set aside even if he tried to get it, and Wuji Heart Technique had all his strength to launch it! Three times the strength, and fly back with the Fire God Sword Aggression!
Chapter completed!