Chapter 51
"Dragon dance steps, split light swordsmanship!"

Leng Qiu didn't care about that much at all, and rushed forward again with the Qingming Sword in his hand.

Four cold autumns appeared on the scene, each stepping on the lotus-leaf golden bridge, and the golden dragon emerged behind him, savage and terrifying.

Instantly attacks all enemies.

The strong wind howled, the earth shook, and gullies appeared along with the attack, which was appalling.

The rocks pierced through the air, the vegetation turned into powder, the attack was powerful and boundless, and the mountain peak shook.

Facing the flying golden dragon, the twinkling lotus leaves, the four cold autumns, and the remaining ninth-level powerhouses at the Sky Bridge Realm, their faces changed drastically.

But when the crisis of life comes, how can it not be stopped.

Shura, who was at the ninth level of the Tianqiao Realm, opened up a sea of ​​blood with the spear in his hand, and the blood-red light filled the air.

It smashed hard at Leng Qiu's figure in front of him.

Luo Sha, who was seriously injured, rolled up gray clouds with his spear, like a miserable wind raging, and came towards Leng Qiu with a whimpering sound.

The human woman Chang Xin unfolded her long sword, and the boundless waves rushed towards Leng Qiu under the dancing of the unique long sword.

The rivers and seas were overturned, and the waves soared to the sky, rushing forward, like a sea breaking a dike, unstoppable.

The blossoming lilies under her feet exude a sweet fragrance, setting off her clean and dusty aura.

Fearless, Leng Qiu ran the Ming Hai Chao Sheng Song, causing boundless golden waves to set off in the entire dantian.

The golden lotus leaves are constantly blooming under the feet, and the phantom of the dragon shape is like a real substance, dancing continuously.

The lotus leaves are blossoming!

Flying dragon in the sky!

The strength exceeded a million catties in an instant, and every Qing Ming sword contained terrifying true energy and strength, and it went forward indomitably.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The terrifying long sword, wrapped in true energy, kept colliding with many spears and weapons.

Accompanied by the sound of rapid metal clashes, almost all spears, spears, etc. were cut off, and the broken parts, like hidden weapons, shot around.

On the ground, on the nearby mountain peaks, and even on the creatures that are fighting.

"Puff puff……"

The fierce swordsmanship erupted, and the voice piercing through the body was connected together.

Whether it was Shura with armor, Rakshasa with dark skin, or Yasha with wings, none of them could stop Leng Qiu's light-splitting swordsmanship.

The magic of the dragon's dancing steps is beyond Leng Qiu's imagination.

All the attacks have boundless power, but they brush against the side and fly to the side.

Even the phantom of the golden dragon behind him was not damaged at all.

Only Chang Xin, with the ancient sword in his hand, was also of extraordinary quality, collided violently with Leng Qiu, without any damage.

What's more, the surging waves blocked all Leng Qiu's attacks.

It is completely different from the scene of retreating with a spear attack just now.

He just backed away a few steps with all his strength, and looked at Leng Qiu coldly.

Of the rest of the creatures, under the cold autumnal equinox lightsaber technique, only three twitched in a pool of blood, and the rest all died.

His eyes swept over all the attribute light spheres that did not fall on the ground, and his face was calm.

Standing on the golden lotus leaf bridge, holding a spear in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, wearing dazzling silver armor, he is like a god of death, overlooking all living beings.

"Strength +2890, Vitality +3000, True Qi +300, Toughness +290..."

Light spheres of various attributes rushed towards Leng Qiu with rays of light.

The strength instantly increased by [-].

This is the harvest of slaughtering more than 20 creatures, comparable to a dragon!
But, not bad.

He estimated that by the end of this battle, he could break through the 80 mark, which is equivalent to the eighth-level powerhouse of the Tianqiao Realm.

Just as he was measuring his future combat power, Chang Xin stopped his body, held the ancient sword in his right hand, and stood in front of the sword spirit grass. Chang Xin finally regained his breath and asked coldly:
"Who the hell are you? Your swordsmanship is superb, your spearmanship is powerful, you must be someone who is unknown, report your name!"

In her mind, for Leng Qiu to be so powerful, he must be a famous genius from a certain sect.

Otherwise, it is impossible!
Tianqiao Realm, even in the eighth-rank sect, is still outstanding and has a great right to speak.

"Where are so many nonsense coming from? Only the dead will not fight with me!"

Leng Qiu doesn't care about the name, but it will cause a lot of trouble, and the answer is only one sentence.

Immediately, he raised the Qing Ming Sword again, with undiminished murderous intent in his eyes, full of evil aura, like a terrifying killing god, and killed Chang Xin.

The last time Luofengling ran away from Tian Jingrui, if Chang Xin ran away again, the future would be in big trouble.

The Qingyun sect of the nine-tier sect will definitely not be able to stop the eighth-rank sect from seeking revenge.

If he is found, Zongmen will probably hand him over directly, and let him live or die?

Only when you are strong can you live a chic life.

Strength is respected, and everything speaks with strength.

The strong, who dares to wantonly trample on their dignity?

Who dares not give face?

"Bastard, when I bring someone back, your sect will definitely be slaughtered! Do you dare to report the name of the sect?"

Chang Xin never expected that Leng Qiu would be so insolent, he immediately turned around and ran away, not forgetting to shout loudly.

Blossoming lilies bloomed under their feet, and they hurried away.

Only at the ninth level of the Tianqiao realm can the flowers take shape, fill the viscera, and ignite the divine fire.

Obviously, she is a strong person with half a foot in the realm of the five gods.

The flowers bloom and the divine fire ignites, which is the realm of the five gods.

"Hehe, you'd better die!"

Leng Qiu could only sneer, and danced the spear in his hand rapidly. In an instant, boundless starlight burst out and smashed forward.

The speed is almost the same between the two, so it is natural to use long-range attacks.

But, after all, it's not the Five God Realm, it's just that the true energy is out of the body, it's hard to form a specific shape, and it can't turn, brushing Chang Xin's body and skipping.

She had a lot of creatures to defend against just now, and now she was the only one left. She said that it was all about saving her life, and she simply forgot about the sword spirit grass.

All hatred, all anger, are all buried in the bottom of my heart.

Run for your life!

Even if there are wounds on his body, even if his internal organs are injured, he is still running for his life!

Only by living can there be a chance for revenge!
Leng Qiu attacked six times in a row, not only did not draw the distance, but was further and further away because of being hit, and stopped immediately.

Although killing people will not kill them, there will be endless troubles, but there are more important things for the time being.

If he chased her away and let the seriously injured creatures around him destroy the Sword Spirit Grass, it would be too miserable!

He turned around and rushed to the side of the sword spirit grass. After carefully checking that there was no threat, he dug out the spirit grass with a single sword.

Looking across, the grass leaves are like terrifying swords, piercing the sky, exuding majesty.

"Yes, the sword spirit grass is mine, and the attribute light ball is also mine. If you return to Qingyun Sect, you will definitely become an elder!"

Leng Qiu smiled complacently. He has gained a lot for the time being. He can become a core disciple and have a great right to speak.

Whispering in a low voice, he stuffed the sword spirit grass into his mouth.

For spiritual herbs that can improve strength, it is safer to consume them early.

Otherwise, if there are too many people thinking about it, it will be troublesome.

Immediately, he strangled all the three struggling creatures on the ground, gaining another 1 strength.

"Humans, stop for me! Killed many of our fellows, where are we going!"

Just when Leng Qiu was about to leave through the air, a crisp voice sounded from behind.

Looking back, I saw a beautiful woman in an extremely enchanting dress, stepping on the gray mist, coming quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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