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Chapter 72 Hemp, slip, roll, egg!

Xinxian raised her hand, and with a few whizzing sounds, the spiritual sword was divided into two and attacked Qiu Ziyue.

Seeing two spiritual swords flying over, Qiu Ziyue was stunned and took a few steps back.

"What's the point..."

Before she finished speaking, the sword in her hand barely blocked the two swords in front of her, and she saw the two swords flash suddenly and turned into four!

She didn't even bother to say anything, and quickly waved her sword to resist the four swords of Xinxin.

The sound of the "Ding Ding Ding" long swords touching each other was particularly crisp throughout the forest.

Not to mention that this spiritual sword is very fierce, she has to deal with four at a time, and the four spiritual swords can be controlled separately!

This is equivalent to being a fight with four people!

She retreated step by step, and the more she fought, the harder she struggled, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

She gritted her teeth and relied on her high cultivation to support her hardships so that she did not lose.

This would definitely not work. She decided to brew a full-strength attack, avoid these four swords, and directly attack the heartstring behind the sword.

Her long sword slashed with her full sword.

With a "ding" sound, a spiritual sword was knocked away.

After knocking away, a gap was revealed. Qiu Ziyue jumped through the gap and directly attacked the heartstring behind the Spirit Sword.

When Xinxian saw Qiu Ziyue's full blow, she actually knocked her spiritual sword away, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

The Zhaotian Divine Sword Decision is very strong and the spiritual sword is also very strong, but her cultivation is too low, which is a flaw.

Qiu Ziyue smiled proudly. No matter how good the martial arts are, how fierce the spiritual sword is, how much? The cultivation level is too low, and you still can't beat her!

Just as Qiu Ziyue immediately stabbed the sad string with a sword, four more spiritual swords appeared in front of Qiu Ziyue, and the tip of the sword pointed at her.

Qiu Ziyue's face turned pale and she quickly took a few steps back to avoid hitting the four spiritual swords.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the other four handfuls behind her flew back and surrounded her.

Eight spiritual swords!

This woman can actually transform her eight!

If the four players can only hold on, it would be no problem for eight players to kill her!

How could there be such a powerful martial art? Why haven't she heard of it?

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Xin Qian still curled her lips and sneered, and she was too lazy to answer her.

Qiu Ziyue gritted her teeth, sweating profusely, and she felt even more jealous.

Who is this woman?

How can a waste have so many good things?

After taking her, she must get this technique!

These things are all hers!

However, the idea of ​​Qiu Ziyue just emerged, and the eight spiritual swords instantly accelerated.

Qiu Ziyue couldn't dodge and couldn't resist it. After a few swishes, she was scratched several parts of her skin, her clothes were scratched, and blood gushed out.

At this moment, the eight spiritual swords of Xinxin were collected and turned into one.

She snatched her toes and kicked Qiu Ziyue to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit sword pressed under her throat.

"You lost."

Qiu Ziyue was stunned. She widened her eyes and couldn't believe that she lost.

She actually lost to a waste who is less than the first level of the Xuan level!

"As agreed, you and your senior brother, mah, go away, go away!"

Get out? As a disciple of the First Academy, no one has ever said this to her!

Qiu Ziyue was so angry that she trembled all over. She stared at Xinxian with resentment and resentment on her face.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual power suddenly came from behind Xinxian and hit her vest.
Chapter completed!
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