"Ah, it's so dangerous!" Ning Jieyu screamed in the field, clutching her clothes tightly, and looked at Zhu Qinghan worriedly. Zhu Yurong and Xian Fei were also startled at the same time, and they all looked at the field. Ling Tian's

The sword energy is flying all over the sky, wrapping the coldness in the middle layer by layer.

Han stepped back step by step, and the situation seemed very bleak. Hearing a hiss, the soft sword in Ling Tian's hand was raised high into the sky. Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and the soft sword was divided into seven light and shadow swords.

Xiang Zhu Qinghan danced rapidly in the air.

"Seven swords descending the Tianshan Mountains!" Yu Yunwen frowned, his expression not very good. This battle between Qing Han and Ling Tian was far more exciting and suspenseful than the previous one. This clone sword shadow technique is a sword technique that consumes a lot of internal energy.

It can only be used once a day, otherwise the essence and blood will be destroyed. Why didn't Ling Tian use this move when he just faced Qiu Shanke, but in Qinghan, he used such a heavy blow? What is the reason in between?

The onlookers were dumbfounded. This was the most exciting martial arts performance they had ever seen. Wan Bi raised a slight smile on her lips. It seemed that Zhu Qinghan was about to lose, and her face turned pale with pride.

A glance at Zhu Yurong.

"Your Majesty!" Zhu Yurong tugged at the corner of Zhao Xun's clothes and looked at him pitifully. "What's wrong with Rong'er?" Zhao Xun seemed to be attracted by this wonderful fighting, and Zhu Yurong pulled.

It took him a long time to respond.

"Concubine, I'm in a panic! I'm afraid, I, I don't want to watch anymore! The emperor should ask them to stop!" Zhu Yurong said plaintively, while pretending to have a headache. "Rong'er, don't worry,

I see that Qinghan is very calm! There should be a way to resolve it! He is your brother, don’t you believe in his strength?

How can we stop them at this time? This is a martial arts competition. Don't worry, I think Ling Tian will be measured in his moves!" Zhao Hao smiled and looked at the fight in the field. Zhu Yu

There was a trace of cold sweat on Rong's palms, and she glanced at Yuanfeng who was standing beside her, but she saw that he looked calm and calm.

No, we can no longer passively escape! Qinghan said in his heart, gritted his teeth, and struggled to deal with the seven light and shadow swords. The whirring sword energy seemed to tear him apart at any time, and the sword in Lingtian's hand
Chapter completed!