Jiang Chen: ...

? ? ?

Qing Jiujiu, is she really not going to get tired?

Are you really going to start right away? Are you not afraid?

He took another deep breath.

Forget it, let that cold-blooded guy give Qing Jiujiu a good beating.

Jiang Chen raised his hand and pressed it against the wall.

"Click"

The door opened again.

A person wrapped in white bandages, like a mummy, walked out.

His whole body was tightly wrapped in white cloth.

Only a pair of dark eyes without whites were exposed, staring at Qing Jiujiu.

There was no trace of human energy around him, like a walking corpse.

Qing Jiujiu stepped back.

Hiss.

This person looks a little scary.

It reminded her of the horror movie she watched in modern times a hundred years ago. How could someone make himself like this?

But in order to be polite, Qing Jiujiu still raised her hand to introduce herself.

"I am..."

The words were not finished yet.

"Swish!" A golden light slashed towards her.

Qing Jiujiu quickly took out the rattle to block it, and took the blow.

The whole person flew out, and her back hit the wall, making a hole in the wall.

Qing Jiujiu frowned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

So strong!

No buffer, no assistance.

Directly confronting head-on.

This is the fighting style of the strong!

If she was not confident to a certain extent, she would never do this!

Qing Jiujiu's eyes suddenly became excited!

Nice, come on!

Her little feet kicked against the wall, and she jumped up in an instant, holding the rattle high, and aimed at the mummy's head with her backhand.

The mummy raised the black slender long sickle to block.

With a "bang", the mummy retreated quickly, dragging a deep groove on the ground with its feet, and stopped after retreating three meters.

His hand holding the sickle was slightly numb.

This little baby was on par with him in terms of speed, strength, and cultivation.

It was an opponent!

Jiang Chen, who was standing on top, could no longer express his shock in words.

You know, he had raised the difficulty.

This mummy was already in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, and Qing Jiujiu could still deal with it? How is it possible!

What kind of strength does Qing Jiujiu have!

Her cultivation was absorbed by Hua Xizi for so long just now, but she didn't show any weakness at all.

Now she can still fight against Jin Jiemie?

It's so terrifying!

Jiang Chen even began to doubt whether she could pass the last level!

The mummy and Qing Jiujiu went back and forth, their figures were ghostly, and they were so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

He only saw red and green lights entangled.

All they heard was the sound of "bang, bang, ka".

They fought for an hour.

The faces of the mummy and Qing Jiujiu were covered with beads of sweat, dripping down, and they were breathing softly.

Qing Jiujiu's Dantian was really almost empty this time.

He was indeed a cultivator in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, and he was different from the ordinary cultivators he had met before.

His cultivation was so strong! Every move was flawless.

Every move she made was either avoided or blocked by him.

It seemed that if it didn't work, he could only use his ultimate move!

The mummy looked at Qing Jiujiu steadily.

It seemed that it didn't work. If he continued to fight like this, he might not be able to outlast the child in front of him!

He didn't want to use it at first.

There was no other way but to use it now. He thought that he had to use his ultimate move on a child.

It was a shame!

The mummy held the sickle in his hand and crossed his wrists.

"Death, one cut!"

Qing Jiujiu put the rattle away and raised her little fleshy hand.

The invisible sword in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly condensed.

The green air around her was surging. Although she was in space, the spiritual energy in the ten miles and eight directions outside the space was still condensing quickly around Qing Jiujiu.

This time was different from the previous one.

This time, she used all her strength!

The head of Tianji Pavilion, who was watching the battle in Zhaixing Tower, suddenly looked up.

Above the sky, the clouds were surging, and the strong sword energy seemed to poke a big hole in the sky.

In space.

A green sword suddenly condensed in Qing Jiujiu's hand.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

"This again! No! This time it's stronger! At least ten times stronger!"

"How could it be? Where did she get the spiritual energy? How could she still have so much spiritual energy!?"

Her opponent is Jin Jiemie!

The pentagonal warrior in the cabinet, Jin Jiemie, has no weaknesses!

As a result, after fighting for an hour, she still has so much spiritual energy?

Jin Jiemie was also concentrating on killing moves and didn't care about so much.

He waved his hands down and shouted loudly.

"Kill the God!""One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Qing Jiujiu also shouted.

Two powerful forces collided with each other, surging and roaring.

In an instant, the ground, walls, and ceilings, wherever they went, were destroyed like withering trees and rotten wood!

"Bang!"

A huge explosion sounded.

Space... exploded!

The Tianji Pavilion Master who was watching the battle in Zhaixing Tower was stunned.

Three lights flashed.

Jin Jiemie, Qing Jiujiu, and Jiang Chen appeared on the field outside the Tianji Pavilion in reality.

The three people lay down, without any reaction as if they were dead.

The guards stared in astonishment, not understanding what happened.

For a long time.

The door of the Tianji Pavilion opened.

The Tianji Pavilion Master walked out from inside.

The guards were shocked and quickly prostrated themselves, not daring to look at the Tianji Pavilion Master's true appearance.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji raised his hand, and two disciples behind him stepped forward, checked Jin Jiemie, checked Jiang Chen, and then shook their heads.

The guards saw this scene from the corner of their eyes, and were shocked as if they had been struck by lightning.

Shaking his head? This is... dead?

But isn't Jin Jiemie the invincible warrior of the Cabinet Pentagon?

Isn't Jiang Chen the chief disciple of the Cabinet?

Just died like that?

The Pavilion Master of Tianji narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at Qing Jiujiu again.

The two continued to walk towards Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu moved her fingers, then struggled to support her arms, and staggered out of the sunken ground.

"Cough cough!"

She coughed twice, looking around with a dazed face.

"How is it? Who, who won?"

! ! !

Hiss!

The chief disciple of the Cabinet is dead! The all-round warrior of the Cabinet Pentagon is dead!

This baby is still alive?

Qing Jiujiu shook her head vigorously, and her two little tufts of hair drooped down.

She wiped the dust in front of her eyes again, and now she could finally see clearly.

Jin Jiemie was lying on the ground.

And she was still standing, which meant...

"I won?"

She laughed, and then fell back with a bang.

I'm so tired, I'll take a nap first.

But in a moment, a steady snoring sound came.

"Hulululu~ Hulululu~"

Her round belly and pufferfish-like cheeks rose and fell with the snoring.

Tianji Pavilion Master:...

Everyone:...

Tianji Pavilion Master raised his hand and waved it gently.

The two went up and stuffed a pill into Jin Jiemie and Jiang Chen's mouths.

Then a few more people came with three stretchers and carried them down.

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