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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters do not enter the top 100

"Coming!"

An ice-blue satin-like storm suddenly struck Han Ji. In an instant, Han Ji's original clothes began to become transparent. Then, with a sound, they turned into pieces, revealing the crystal clear body underneath, like white jade.

The cold current spread across the body, destroying the life particles in his body.

The unimaginable pain made Han Ji, a persevering person like Han Ji, unable to help but let out a miserable wail.

Qin Xuan heard this, but was unable to do anything. He could only add new materials quickly to save Han Ji from suffering.

I saw Han Ji's original light blue hair becoming paler and paler. Strand after strand of cold current seemed to dye the white hair into silver white. Then the cold wind blew, and the silver hair was tied up in the air.

The mature face adds to the heroic spirit.

Han Ji changes very quickly, much faster than Tapir Meng and Meng Xindie.

Maybe it's because she's stronger, or maybe, after going through various trials, Han Ji has a great temperament and a level higher than the two women.

She had white hair and white clothes, and there seemed to be a military formation pattern on her robe. She had a sword on her waist, and her light blue eyes were staring at Luo Xuan. Han Ji smiled slightly, and she didn't even take a few steps before she drifted across the place like a teleport.

The glacier filled with snow came to Qin Xuan.

"Lord."

Han Ji opened her arms and hugged Qin Xuan with her long, wide, snow-white sleeves, then lowered her head and kissed Qin Xuan's forehead: "Thank you, I made a breakthrough."

Zero Realm Military God, this is the name of Han Ji’s race at the fifth level.

But like Tapir Meng, Meng Xindie and Xiaobai, because they belong to the royal family, this clan name does not have much meaning. It may just be their ordinary appearance that maintains the style and temperament of the Zero Realm Army God.

If Han Ji needs it, she can also switch to other snow girls immediately and do whatever she wants.

"Han Ji, aren't you affected? You have become so courageous," Qin Xuan looked at Han Ji and said, "You didn't dare to be so proactive before."

However, as soon as Qin Xuan finished speaking, he saw Han Ji's face turned red with embarrassment. Although she took the initiative once, in fact, there was no difference.

"This, this is just a reward, just a reward."

Han Ji quickly backed away, but her originally heroic face was now as shy as a young girl in love. She said timidly: "Don't get me wrong, we are just monarchs and ministers!"

"Forehead..."

So if the minister kisses the monarch, what do you want to do?

"Anyway, that kind of thing is not allowed!"

The weakest point of the Snow Maiden clan is there, and the human temperature alone is enough to make them feel hot.

When the time comes, the body will naturally react and continuously melt the power of ice and snow, thus causing a certain state of human women, which lasts for minutes or even hours, far beyond the bliss that humans can feel.

Although Han Ji has never tasted it, Mian Mu has told her that humans must not do such things, otherwise, even with Han Ji's will, she will definitely fall if she cannot resist Qin Xuan.

"That kind of thing?"

Qin Xuan didn't think as much as Han Ji thought. He asked: "Oh, what are you talking about? Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"But if you must do something, it's not impossible."

But Han Ji is still very good, at least in terms of style, such an ice beauty, yes, a real "ice" beauty, must be hugely different from ordinary human women.

The Demon Painter slapped the air and everything, making countless mountain and sea beasts and mountain and sea tribes feel the fear of being dominated by human blood.

But after all, Qin Xuan was alone. Sister Tu definitely did not agree with sleeping together, and Qin Xuan never thought about it. She felt that it was too disrespectful to them.

So there is nothing you can do, just line up and come one by one. The days are still long anyway and there is always a chance.

"So Han Ji, have you become stronger?"

"To be strong, you must be stronger."

When it came to business, Han Ji also became cold and solemn. It must be said that the temperament of the Zero Realm Army God was indeed extraordinary, and he had the courage to sit in the middle of the army.

How should I put it, she feels like a eldest sister. In front of her, everyone is a younger brother, and if Qin Xuan is not her lord, then he is definitely the younger brother among younger brothers, the younger brother among younger brothers.

"But I feel that my previous strength is actually enough. Even if I am stronger, I still can't deal with enemies that I can't deal with." Han Ji was very open-minded. She learned swordsmanship from Qing Ling and Sister Tu.

In the realm of enlightenment, the strength is higher than that of Tapir Meng who is obsessed with hugging thighs and Meng Xindie who is idle.

"Just like Qing Ling, my strength cannot match her. This is not a matter of energy level, but a matter of realm between me and her. There has been a dimensional gap from the beginning."

Han Ji was beaten with one finger by Qing Ling more than once because the latter's swordsmanship was too high.

According to Qing Ling, her swordsmanship can only be regarded as the best in the world, and she is not even ranked as a truly top swordsman.

Of course, throughout history, swordsmen like that can only be counted on two hands, not too many.

"Han Ji uses a knife, not a sword. She uses the way of killing, not the way of the sword. There are two types of cutting skills. One pursues the ultimate lethality and destructive power, and the other pursues using the sword as a wedge to comprehend the world.

Dao." Little Lotus Fairy slowly fell from the sky, and the surrounding snowflakes automatically dispersed: "Do you still remember the Green Fairy Fairy we met in Buddha City before? Her cutting technique is the Way of Killing, a powerful killing technique.

way."

"The reason why she beat you up is because of her level, because her level is higher?"

"Although I am very unhappy with what you said," Xiao Lianxian raised her small fist and punched Luo Xuan on the shoulder, and then said: "But the way of swordsmanship does not distinguish between realms and has nothing to do with my rank. She and I seemed to be fighting.

It’s intense, but actually it’s reached the realm of me and her. Even if it’s just an ordinary swing of the sword, this swing also contains the Tao of me and her.”

So the two of them were fighting for the Tao, rather than the swordsmanship and swordsmanship visible to the naked eye.

"Her killing power is extremely strong. Even if I met her at the peak of my previous life, one-on-one, I would not be sure to kill her. Most of them would still die together."

"After all, I haven't reached the peak, and she hasn't reached the final stage. We are evenly matched, and we all have a lot of hidden cards. If we really fight, let's give it a 50-50 draw." Qing Ling said: "This eighth-generation Xuannv can be as famous as that woman.

There are indeed some methods. Looking at those who have practiced swordsmanship and those who have mastered the art of cutting since ancient times, I can probably only rank in the top 100."

"As for Han Ji, as of now, there are tens of thousands of third-rate swordsmen like her."

What Qing Ling said was very direct and quite hurtful, but Han Ji had been through hardships since she was a child and was no longer moved by such words. Instead, she thanked Qing Ling for her guidance and told her that she was still just a third-rate person.

And even such a strong sword master as Qing Ling can only be ranked in the top 100. This shows how many talents there have been in China over millions of years, and how many strange people have fallen.


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