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Chapter 113 The Grandmaster Comes North (Quick!)(2/2)

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The beautiful woman looked at Jiang Ping gently, then moved her body like a swallow bird, flying to the edge of the lakeside.

"Bang."

The beautiful woman floated onto the lakeside.

Jiang Ping stood on the bamboo raft with a murderous intent.

"Qian Xingjue!"

"Today is your death!"

"boom!"

Jiang Ping trampled down with one foot, instantly shattering the bamboo raft, and the lake water swayed!

"Boom boom!"

Jiang Ping fell down again and cut through the lake!

Carrying endless murderous intent and evil spirits, Jiang Ping's eyes were cold, and rushed towards the old man in the dark straw raincoat, Qian Xingjue!

Qian Xingjue stepped out in one step and landed on the calm water.

In an instant, the surface of Nanhu Lake, which is a hundred meters in radius, trembled for a moment.

"Boom!"

He burst out like a sharp arrow.

A white water mark wave was drawn on the surface of Nanhu Lake, like a giant boat riding the wind and waves!

This white wave was like a roaring sea of ​​anger, rippling countless water splashes, like a huge shark, crazily causing waves.

Calm the lake, and the wind and rain are shaking in an instant!

"boom!"

Jiang Ping twisted his body and formed an extremely strange force posture. The cold light in his eyes surged, and a fist hit Qian Xingjue's palm.

"Haha! Is this the young master?" Qian Xingjue let out a long roar, exerting force with his big hand, and grasping Jiang Ping's wrist tightly.

"not good!"

Jiang Ping's heart trembled, and he realized that he was at a disadvantage.

As soon as he came into contact, he showed signs of defeat and was captured by Qian Xingjue.

He snorted coldly, slashed down with his left hand, carrying the sound of tearing the wind, and hit Qian Xingjue's head.

"ha!"

Qian Xingjue shouted violently.

He slapped Jiang Ping's chopping hand away with his right hand, then twisted his waist and threw Jiang Ping down fiercely.

By the force of recoil.

Qian Xingjue's body seemed to be stagnant in the air, and a big star-smashing hand threw Jiang Ping into the lake.

"Boom!"

Huge waves were rising.

Jiang Ping's head plunged into the water of Nanhu Lake.

The lake water was smashed into a depression by a huge force. After three or four seconds, the rolling waves filled the depression.

"The big star-smashing man! Too domineering!" Everyone was talking about it on the lakeside.

"Wow!"

Jiang Ping came out from under the lake, hitting his hands repeatedly, either elbows, punches, or hand knife.

Qian Xingjue was in mid-air, but he was calm and kept holding his hands to resist all attacks.

"Qian Xingjue!"

Jiang Ping roared angrily, and a cold light flashed.

"Swish!"

Qian Xingjue retreated ten meters sharply, covering his right arm and shoulder tightly, and a knife wound that could see the bones, blood flowed.

"Haha, Qian Xingjue, what is my sword technique?"

Jiang Ping held a short knife in his right hand and looked at him coldly.

Qian Xingjue snorted coldly, his body shook, and his cracking force erupted. The black straw raincoat broke inch by inch, turning into a black cloth piece.

"Mercury collapses!"

Qian Xingjue stepped hard on his right foot.

"boom!"

The water surface exploded.

The lake water splashed.

Qian Xingjue grasped the water droplets in his palm, and the destructive force pushed the water droplets, like pearls smashing into a jade plate, and blasted at Jiang Ping.

"snort!"

Jiang Ping snorted coldly, retreated repeatedly, and the shadow of the knife flashed continuously.

With just a short sword, he blocked Qian Xingjue's Mercury Demolition Ancient Movement.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two figures are like afterimages.

The collisions and bombardment continues.

"Is this the ancient style?" The girl with short purple hair shivered.

Qian Xingjiu walked on the water, broke through the air, and stepped on the foot to a wall of water for more than ten meters, steered water droplets, and killed people invisibly.

Jiang Ping stepped through the water of Nanhu Lake in one step, and the short knife in his hand was fierce, shattering waves on the lake.

Fallen and overturned!

Go to the sky and enter the water!

Tang Rongwei and others were trembling, and the battle between the two ancient power masters completely exceeded their imagination.

"Die!"

Qian Xingjue made repeated moves, waving the water droplets, and his palms were shuttled through, like an antelope hanging on his horns, and his imagination was unpredictable.

After such a combo, Jiang Ping was beaten backwards.

At this time—

"ah!"

"They called!"

The girl with short purple hair exclaimed repeatedly, her body trembled and wanted to retreat.

But her nervous limbs were weak and her whole body was numb. She fell to the ground and kicked her feet, but she couldn't stand up.

Tang Rongwei and others were also shocked, fighting against the double-team.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thirty meters away.

Twenty meters away.

Ten meters!

It's approaching!

Tang Rongwei's beautiful eyes were so sharp that she was about to break.

She was filled with regret... They should have stood a little further!

In Tang Rongwei's horrified vision, in the distance, Zhang Boyuan's hesitant gaze, in the place where many gazes are focused.

A young man in white stretched leisurely and stood up.

A thick and clear voice suddenly resounded across the waters of Nanhu Lake—
Chapter completed!
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