Flower Stealing Master Chapter 459: Huang Rong’s peeper

"But with the strength shown by those in front, it may be difficult for Linghu Chong to win the championship...but his swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite." Zhu Yuxu exclaimed as he watched the battle.

"This is the Dugu Nine Swords," Song Qingshu watched and explained to the two women that Linghu rushed one move. Although Song Qingshu had never learned Dugu Nine Swords, his understanding of the principle and general composition of the Dugu Nine Swords was from previous film and television works. Knowing it clearly, coupled with his current skills in swordsmanship, it is not difficult to see through Linghu Chong's lagging Dugu Jiujian.

Huang Rong, who has been paying attention here, couldn’t help being shocked. Song Qingshu’s evaluation was extremely accurate every time. Even Song Qingshu could point out in advance how Linghu would attack her next move, how Duan Yanqing would take it, and what potential killer moves Linghu Chong would follow. ...

A few dozen moves came down and they were exactly the same. All the actions of Linghu Chong Duan Yanqing seemed to follow Song Qingshu's instructions!

Huang Rong was suddenly full of curiosity about this young man. What kind of person he is and why he can reach this state at a young age. At that age, his martial arts were far inferior to him. No wonder so many fairy daughter-like girls are willing to surround him at the same time... Huang Rong's face suddenly reddened, she couldn't help but sip inwardly, what and what she thought...

Song Qingshu on the other side naturally didn’t know that he was being compared by Huang Rong with Guo Jing in his heart. He was thinking of another thing now: “This Linghu Chong is indeed a martial arts wizard, although he has not much contact with Dugu Jiujian. Time, but it has been able to come out of his own accord, and give him more than ten years, it is estimated that the realm will be clear and clear." Song Qingshu was full of emotion, if Linghu Chong hadn't been scrupulous about Duan Yanqing's Yiyang Zhili and chose to be steady and steady. I'm afraid that time has already been triumphant.

Duan Yanqing on the stage also smiled bitterly in his heart. After seeing the anti-sky combat power shown by the previous players, he already knew in his heart that this Golden Snake Conference might have nothing to do with him, but the years of suffering have already been tempered. Out of his perseverance, he will never give up unless he is a last resort.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that the first opponent I faced would make myself miserable. In addition to Yiyangzhi, Duan Yanqing’s swordsmanship is also quite brilliant. After all, Duan’s swordsmanship is also in the martial arts. Famous

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page), but after seeing Linghu Chong's swordsmanship, he only understood that there are heaven and humans outside the sky.

Linghu's rushing sword moves are endless, and every change is something he has never seen before. Duan Yanqing relies on his rich experience and profound martial arts to resolve them one by one, but after more than forty moves, his moves are a little suffocated. He slowly transported his internal strength to the iron rod, and with one move, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing knew that he had lost his moves, so he used his strengths to avoid weaknesses and tried to win with his own strength. Duan Yanqing has a deep hatred of blood. In the past few decades, except for the vernal equinox with the "Avalokitesvara" under the Bodhi tree when Dali fled, he has never been close to female **** for decades, and has concentrated on practicing internal skills. Now his internal strength is strong, except for some famous master-level figures in the current world, he thinks that he will not lose anyone, of course, the exception of Song Qingshu's abnormality.

Duan Yanqing saw that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship just now took the lightest way. It was more than subtle, and the strength was slightly insufficient. Duan Yanqing quickly guessed that Linghu Chong's internal strength might be a shortcoming. At his age, how many years of skill can he have when he is full?

What's more, this person has been favored by the demon sage. It has long been heard that the eldest lady of the sun and moon gods is the most beautiful in the world. Linghu is punchy and full of blood, and the men and women love to indulge in the gentle town, which will naturally hurt the vitality. Duan Yanqing is even more Firm the judgment in the heart. I just don’t know if Duan Yanqing knew Song Qingshu’s practice methods, would he be **** to death?

Several times when the swords intersected, Linghu Chong was stunned, and soon understood Duan Yanqing's plan. With a move in his heart, he picked up the star-attracting formula and swung his sword toward his iron rod to greet him.

Not long after taking advantage of several times at the beginning, Duan Yanqing's face suddenly changed, because every time the swords crossed, he found that the strength on his iron rod was like a clay cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. He didn't take it seriously, only when the other party used some subtle tricks to dissolve the internal force on his weapon.

Who knew that after fighting for more than a dozen tricks, he realized that his dantian's internal strength was somewhat out of control, and there was a faint tendency to burst out of the bank. Duan Yanqing's face changed drastically: "Sucking stars**!"

His first reaction was to Huagong**. After all, he and Ding Chunqiu are acquaintances, but he immediately thought that Linghuchong and Ding Chunqiu couldn’t have anything to do with each other, and he never heard that Ding Chunqiu would Huagong**. Passed to

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Who, then, naturally can only be the famous stunt of the Sun Moon God Teaching Director I have to attract stars**.

Unexpectedly, the old demon actually passed his housekeeping skills to him, Duan Yanqing smiled bitterly, and quickly swiped three moves to jump out of the ring while Linghu was defending, waved his hand and said, "No need to fight. Yes, the old man gave in."

Although Duan Yanqing is tough, he is not a fool. He can't fight his moves, and his internal strength won't work. If he continues to fight, he may lose all the skills he has worked so hard for a lifetime~IndoMTL.com~ That's really stealing. The chicken was not eclipsed and the rice was lost, so Duan Yanqing made a decisive decision and quickly surrendered.

"Acceptance!" With Linghu's humble temper, he wanted to say a few polite words to save his predecessor's face, but thinking of Duan Yanqing's name as a villain, he didn't like it, so he swallowed comforting words.

"Brother Chong, you are amazing!" When Linghu rushed back to his seat, Ren Yingying couldn't help but smile.

"Yingying, I will definitely **** this Golden Snake King back for you." Looking at Ren Yingying's bent eyes, Linghu Chong knew that she was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

I don't know since when, Ren Yingying always had a melancholy and bitter feeling in her eyes. Ling Huchong asked her several times, but she shook her head and didn't say anything. The question was anxious, and Ren Yingying even burst into tears.

Linghu Chong knew that Ren Yingying was shy and didn't dare to push too quickly, so he didn't continue to ask, subconsciously thinking that the Sun Moon God Sect was eaten away by Ming Sect.

So he has been helping Ren Yingying and his daughter in this regard. Ren Yingying looked at it and knew that he had misunderstood, but the real reason could not be explained to Linghu Chong.

Leave aside Ren Yingying, no matter how imaginative Linghu Chong is, she would never have expected that the demon saint who has made countless people in the world frightened would be bullied by a man in her boudoir!

After a day of competition, the sky has gradually darkened. Huang Rong re-entered the ring and announced that the second round of competition will be held early tomorrow, and then confirmed the opponent of the second round of competition. When she said the name of Song Qingshu, she didn’t know. Why is there a hint of unnaturalness in the tone?

Ouyang Feng, who watched all of this from a distance, was keenly aware of all of this, and a strange smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

(End of this chapter)

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