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Chapter 432: The Spiritual Hong Linger

"boom!"

"Well... I see. If there is nothing else, you can go back first." Zhang San looked indifferent.

Su Wan felt that he was out of tune with them because he was too normal.

This... is the manifestation of the Holy Spirit in front of people!

"That's it, for a date, it's not worth it."

"Little brother, stop fighting, you will die!"

In this way, after dozens of minutes, the setting sun has completely disappeared, replaced by the bright and cold moonlight.

Hong Linger came running excitedly. At this time, she didn't look injured at all.

what's the situation? I remember I haven't hit him yet? Could it be... accidentally, shocking him? ... Su Wan's face changed.

"You... that's all, let's see the situation." Zhang Sanyi looked distressed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, the unknown swordsman was bombarded by a mysterious force and flew four or five meters away, and the long sword also broke.

"clap clap"

That decisive figure touched many people.

Really, there are wonderful flowers every year, and this year is especially large... If you knew it earlier, you should admit defeat from the beginning! ... Su Wan felt irritable for a while, but did not speak.

This time, Su Wan put his hands in front of him and made a defensive gesture.

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No... Even if you move the real thing, you may not be able to defeat it, after all, everyone will have a few hands of trump cards.

The moonlight shone on the unknown swordsman, and the figure who was seriously injured but still stood upright was so reckless and unruly.

Hong Linger was immersed in countless praises and gained an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"Pfft..."

"The right way in the world is vicissitudes, don't live too arrogantly!"

"Everyone has a glorious moment, don't take a moment as forever!"

Suddenly, the unknown swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his robes red.

Puff puff... Zhang San covered his mouth tightly, preventing himself from laughing.

Su Wan was helplessly forced to meet the enemy, but there was always a strange feeling in his heart that lingered.

"Senior, did you know that I showed a Great Saint in front of Deva today. Those people looked at me with admiration, and they kept praising me from the bottom of my heart!" Hong Linger hurriedly shared.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the unknown swordsman flew back upside down again, hitting the ground heavily.

"But I advise you a few words!"

The fact that things have developed to this point has completely exceeded Su Wan's expectations. The first thought in her mind was... Zhang San's set of equipment is so fierce?

"..."

"boom!"

"There's still a long way to go, don't be mad, you can't tell who is brilliant in life! It's really wonderful! This guy has a talent for poetry!"

Four very rhyming words, as soon as they were spoken, the audience instantly fell silent.

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"Hehe... I lost."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his sword again and killed it.

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"well said!!"

"This is the swordsman, a real swordsman! Nameless swordsman, I support you!"

The unknown swordsman climbed up again with difficulty, and after spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, he attacked Su Wan again.

Maybe... this is the swordsman, the paranoid swordsman... the fool-like swordsman... everyone thought so.

"Come again!" The unknown swordsman propped up his body with his sword and looked at Su Wan with an unyielding face.

"senior...then...can I still ask you for advice in the future?" Hong Linger took a few steps before turning around suddenly, her eyes filled with vagueness.

The field was silent for a long time, and the unknown swordsman suddenly spoke up.

"What's arrogant? Where are you arrogant? Why don't you be too arrogant? What's brilliant? Why can't I understand what he's talking about?"

The next second, the audience burst into violent applause.

In the woods of Muyuan City, under the moonlight, Zhang San stood with his hands behind his back, looking very unpredictable.

What's the matter, I obviously avoided this time? ... Su Wan felt that he might have been played.

The swordsman who lost his sword...

If you don't move your true self, it's hard to beat her.

"Then... senior, you should take this first. Also, there are quite a few Spirit Stones here, and I will give them to you as well."

"Indeed, but during the battle, the situation is changing rapidly, and Elder Su is more serious, so there is nothing to say."

People always sympathize with the weak, especially the stubborn weak. After witnessing the tragic situation of the unknown swordsman, the audience below appealed one after another.

"This swordsman's character is surprisingly tough."

Hong Linger put away her thoughts and turned to leave, leaving only a lonely and firm back for everyone.

Finally, the two suddenly pulled away from each other. Hong Linger covered her chest and knelt down on one knee, as if she was seriously injured.

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"senior!"

"That's outrageous! What a wonderful thing this is!"

"Without this sword, I can still annihilate the enemy army!"

In the field, the unknown swordsman did not seem to hear the audience's persuasion, limping, struggling to stand up, and a low voice sounded slowly.

At this time, the unknown swordsman suddenly raised the volume, and the deep and magnetic voice came out very far, everyone, subconsciously pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"It's just an appointment, is Elder Su too hard?"

The feelings are in place, but a little too much force... Zhang San commented on Hong Linger's acting skills in his heart.

Saying that, he rushed up again without hesitation.

Su Wan's face was ugly, and his brain was in a state of shutdown.

I'm coming! The show is about to begin! …… Zhang San regained his spirits immediately.

At this time, a person suddenly came back to his senses and said sincerely.

"Hehe, are you humiliating me? Come again!" The eyes of the unknown swordsman under the hat were full of stubbornness and unyielding.

She felt... as if the style of painting had undergone an unknown change.

Su Wan was so angry that he wanted to hammer the wall.

The two were fighting fiercely, and Su Wan faintly had the upper hand.

Hong Linger took out a communication talisman and a bag of Spirit Stones, forced them to Zhang San, then turned and left immediately, as if afraid that Zhang San would not accept them.

Another day, teach her a few more words of spiritual language, and try to cultivate a spiritual little girl... Zhang San's bad taste broke out.

"The tiger descends the mountain and the dragon roars, little brother, don't be too arrogant!"

"boom!"

The more Hong Linger fought, the more admiration he had for Zhang San, and now, she is already very sure that this Su Wan's strength is higher than that of the other top ten talents!

Thinking about it, Su Wan lost his mind and slapped the nameless swordsman on the chest with a palm. The unknown swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and landed heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.

There was a lot of discussion.

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"Brother... How about we rest for a few minutes and then fight again?" Su Wan asked with concern.

What's the matter, do I start with such a heavy hand? ... Su Wan looked at his own right hand, very confused.

"The road is still long, don't be mad, you can't tell who will be brilliant in life!"

"A battle, a battle, what's the matter, whoever dares to battle with the old lady in the future, the old lady's heavenly cover will be lifted for him!"

No one knows what he is fighting for, or... what is fighting for is no longer important, what is important is that he has an unyielding belief!

"Pfft..."

"What a righteous path in the world, what a fierce tiger going down the mountain!!"

In the small courtyard behind the Qunhua Building.

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