Lan Zhanwu drew his sword, the only sword, the last sword. This sword was so simple that even martial arts could not be used. It was unremarkable, but full of unyielding.
"Ah!" Lan Zhanwu roared, pouring all his power into this sword. His understanding of martial arts, his understanding of the sword, everything was in this sword.
He must win!
"Zheng!" There was a sword cry, and Lan Zhanwu's sword suddenly became extremely sharp. Even though it was not yet close to his body, the sharpness had already penetrated his soul!
Sword intent!
A layer of sword light appeared on Lan Zhanwu's body, but the sword light was so solid that it looked like a diamond, like a solid object!
Condensed Sword Intent!
"Oh?" The young man's eyes flashed slightly, and the look in his eyes suddenly became cold. It was a bit displeasing that a dog slave could actually condense such sword intent.
Condensed sword intention is the most solid sword intention. It is as solid as a rock and like a diamond. It cannot be condensed except by those with an extremely strong will. It is a very powerful type of sword intention.
Although it is not as good as the Killing Heart Sword Intent, it is much more powerful than ordinary Sword Intent.
"What!" Lan Zhanwu's opponent suddenly exclaimed. His punch was a sure win. Lan Zhanwu's sword could not pose any threat to him at all.
But now, he actually felt a bone-chilling coldness, and the sword intent came straight through, as if it was indestructible!
A sword, a punch, a violent collision.
Immediately, Lan Zhanwu was knocked out, vomiting blood, and could no longer stand up, but he still had breath, he couldn't die yet!
As for the other person, although he did not retreat, a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows.
The crystal sword intent directly penetrated his defense and killed him!
"Victory!" Qing Ling exclaimed and suddenly became extremely excited.
Great, Lan Zhanwu is not dead, he is still alive, he really did it!
"I didn't expect this bitch slave to actually succeed, but in this way, I will definitely win my gamble." Qing Shao said lightly, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
The crystal sword intention is already very strong. It is the best among the sword intentions. It even slightly exceeds the intention he has comprehended. This makes him unbearable. He is just a dog slave and can only be used as his dog by him.
How could it be possible for Xiaoxi to have stronger power than him!
For this reason alone, you deserve to die ten thousand times!
"You really didn't disappoint me." Qin Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Zhanwu was the most determined person he had ever seen. He was able to enter Kaiyuan Sect because of his crazy cultivation. He was not afraid of hardship at all and could persist all the time.
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The condensed sword intention is really like a sword like a human being, which is perfect.
At that moment, Qin Qi flew down, and a ray of holy light shone on Lan Zhanwu, helping him repair his injuries.
Lan Zhanwu's condition is extremely poor, but since he still has breath, Qin Qi can save him.
"Brother, I will do what I say." Lan Zhanwu looked at Qin Qi and said weakly.
"Okay, okay, you're the best, right?" Qin Qi curled his lips, but his temperament of not being afraid of death was somewhat similar to his.
"Okay, you have already made enough limelight today. You have captured the heart of Miss Qingling. Leave the rest to me, your senior brother." Qin Qi chuckled and helped Lan Zhanwu up.
, walked off the stage.
"Senior brother, please don't talk nonsense, I just want to help Miss Qingling get out of trouble." Lan Zhanwu hurriedly defended.
"Then can you help me marry her?" Qin Qi said with a smile, you are still pretending here, brother, people who come here can't see your kid's thoughts?
All the way back to the stands, Lan Zhanwu was barely able to move on his own. Qin Qi's healing skills were not immune to this.
"Young Master Qing, as agreed, I will take Miss Qing Ling away." Lan Zhanwu stood upright and looked at Young Master, neither humble nor overbearing.
"You bitch slave, how dare you talk to Qing Shao like this, are you impatient? When did you have the qualifications to negotiate terms with Qing Shao!" A fat boy next to Qing Shao suddenly shouted.
He got to where he is today by bragging and flattering, becoming a popular person around the young man. Naturally, it can be seen that the young man is already unhappy, how could he miss this opportunity?
"Let me tell you, a dog slave is a dog slave, and it is the same after he understands the sword's intention. You can only take this little bitch away after Qing Shao said it to you. Qing Shao didn't say it, and you don't even have the qualifications to mention it. Do you understand?
"The younger brother shouted in a sullen tone.
Lan Zhanwu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Young young man, do you want to regret it?"
"Brother Lan, please stop talking and leave!" Qing Ling shouted hurriedly, her eyes full of anxiety. Qing Shao made it clear that he did not want to fulfill his promise, and if he continued to entangle himself, Lan Zhanwu finally saved his life.
It will be buried in vain.
She doesn't want that.
Lan Zhanwu didn't listen to her, he just said: "Do you want to regret it?"
"Damn it, can't you hear what I'm saying? Kneel down for me!" the younger brother next to Qing Shao shouted.
"Haha, don't get excited. What I say always counts." Qing Shao finally spoke, with a gloomy but teasing look in his eyes, "But I only said that I would reward her to you, but I didn't say now."
"Fat man, I have lost interest now, so I will reward you with this little bitch first. When you get tired of playing with me, you will tell me, and I will reward this slave again." Qing Shao laughed.
When the fat man heard this, he immediately laughed lewdly. Qing Ling was not a top beauty, but she was still a beauty, especially her pure and dewy look, which was so elegant and refined that people liked her even more.
"Little girl, I didn't expect that I got an advantage in the end. Don't worry, I will let you go when I get tired of playing with you. He is a slave and only deserves to play with me and play with the rest!" The fat man laughed and said with a smile.
His hand has already reached out to his clear, white and tender face.
"How dare you!" Lan Zhanwu stared angrily, but was held down by Qin Qi.
Immediately, a scream suddenly pierced the sky. The fat man covered his arm in pain, and his hand was missing!
Qing Ling covered her mouth in surprise. Even she didn't see clearly what was going on. She only saw that the fat man's hand suddenly broke when he was reaching for her!
"Junior brother, I have already said that I will leave the rest to my senior brother. You have already made such a big splash, and you have embraced the beauty, so you still have to let your senior brother shine, right?" Qin Qi chuckled, stretched out his hand, and Qinglin suddenly
He caught him and threw him into Lan Zhanwu's arms.
"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me, don't you want to live?" The fat man knew that it was Qin Qi who had done it, and immediately shouted sharply, he had been around the young man for a long time, when had he ever been hurt like this?
But as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes began to blur.
A sword directly penetrated his fat body and nailed him to the ground.
"Damn, he's so fat, he almost didn't get pierced." Qin Qi stood beside the fat man at some point and complained.