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551.【Strong Promotion】20

At first, Huang Long relied on the first person besides the Ice and Fire Team to fight Jiu Qian Ding, but when he relied on him, he actually couldn't win Jiu Qian Ding, and now, Jiu Qian Ding's strength has been increasing unconsciously.

Reached a terrifying height.

Looking at Jiu Qian Ding, who was swinging his fists vigorously on the field, Huang Long felt a little lonely.

At this time, Huang Long could even feel that if he were to fight Jiu Qian Ding again, he might be defeated by Jiu Qian Ding in just a few blows...

Sometimes the relationship between people is so wonderful, two people who are obviously not far apart will suddenly be surpassed.

Even, sometimes you don’t know how you were surpassed...

However, although the Nine Thousand Cauldrons were as powerful as the sky, the attack of the red-haired woman who was fighting against it was even sharper.

As soon as she appeared, the woman swung her thick-backed sword, and with one swing of the sword, she actually chopped off half of Jiu Qian Ding's fist.

Of course, this kind of injury is nothing to Jiu Qian Ding, because what was cut open was not his body, but the earth element fist covering the fist.

With a burst of fighting spirit, the chopped fist immediately returned to its original state.

However, Jiu Qian Ding still had lingering fears. His elemental fist was extremely lethal. Even Huang Long suffered a big loss at first, but he didn't expect that he would be broken by this woman in a single encounter.

Duan is very domineering!

Through this comparison of strength, Jiu Qian Ding can be sure that the opponent's strength is not inferior to his own. The strength of the Martial Emperor's first realm

However, her sword skills are really a bit weird.

It was astonishingly fast, and its sharpness was comparable to the three-inch knife in Leng Meiying's hand.

After the first blow failed to achieve any result, the red-haired woman struck again with a sword. The blade was as sharp as snow as it tore into the sky, as if even the air could be split into two, it was unstoppable.

Jiu Qian Ding wanted to show his hand in front of Leng Meiying. Faced with this fast and cruel knife, he did not dodge or dodge. Instead, he bent down and punched the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The huge fist force shook the entire arena.

Of course, no matter how powerful the Nine Thousand Cauldrons are, they cannot destroy this arena that has been blessed by Yin Nong.

And his purpose is not in the arena, but at the feet of the red-haired woman.

Anyone with a keen eye noticed that after the Nine Thousand Cauldrons fist fell, the ground of the arena suddenly started to flow like water waves, especially the point where the red-haired woman was standing, which sank into the air.

generally.

This sudden change directly caused the red-haired woman's blade to bend.

Jiu Qian Ding took advantage of the situation and moved up, sticking his body to the ground like a swimming dragon and turning over suddenly.

At this time, his entire body looked like a continuously rotating drill, with a thick smell of loess on his fist, and he hit the red-haired woman hard.

As the saying goes, one wrong step leads to the other. Jiu Qian Ding did not expect that the red-haired woman's attack would be so sharp. Similarly, the red-haired woman also did not expect that Jiu Qian Ding's attack would be so weird.

After being hit, the whole person floated up like paper.

However, after all, she was one of the masters of Lengyue Thirteen Swordsmen. How could she be defeated by Jiu Qian Ding so easily?

While in mid-air, the woman in red spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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