Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 155 Chapter 172

"not good!--"

Linghu Feixiong was surprised when he saw that Jiang Cheng didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and actually swept off the ring in a blink of an eye, and went straight to Xue Qingqing who was in another ring.

According to the rules, the ring guards in the arena can also choose to give up their own arena to challenge another ring guard, which is fine.

But now Jiang Cheng completely surpassed the terrifying strength of all the ring defenders, and now he suddenly killed the silver-faced Rakshasa girl Xue Qingqing with murderous intentions, clearly wanting Xue Qingqing's life.

However, even though Linghu Feixiong realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Not only Linghu Feixiong was late, but also Xue Qingqing on the ring was late to retreat.

She hesitated for a moment when Jiang Cheng suddenly pointed at her and killed him.

It was this moment of hesitation that caused Jiang Cheng to kill her in front of her in an instant.

The incomparably fierce and domineering saber aura swept over, almost causing the entire air to be cut and shrunk by the saber aura, which was astonishingly powerful.

Xue Qingqing judged in an instant that such a knife was simply invincible, and it was beyond her strength.

"Flying phoenix and setting sun!"

At that moment, Xue Qingqing scolded angrily, and her dress bulged up, and the Feifeng sword was suddenly unsheathed between her palms.

Chi!

Her sword light was like a ray of sunshine, or like a flaming phoenix spreading its wings and flying high, carrying an extremely powerful true energy. Each phoenix feather was an extremely fierce sword energy. The moment it suddenly opened, it closed again, turning into A large rain of swords surrounded itself.

In an instant, her whole body turned into a glaring sun, and like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

This purely defensive sword move condensed all the true energy in her body, and even stimulated the flying phoenix sword spirit contained in the treasure weapon Feifengjian.

Such a sword move, with its peak strength at the ninth level of the True Qi Realm, can completely withstand all attacks within the third level of the True Qi Realm.

However, the moment that jet-black saber energy swept across his body.

Clang!
The heavy sword energy like a fire feather was torn apart in an instant, and the Feifeng sword flew out, like the beautiful figure completely bathed in the sword energy, it was cut and blasted out in the blink of an eye.

A muffled and suppressed scream erupted the moment Xue Qingqing's body was blown away.

"Wo Cao! How can you be so fierce?! Is this still that kid?" Ning Xuanqiu almost broke the Chunqiu brush, and let out a low growl and scream in disbelief.

Luo Hu and the others were so shocked that the hairs all over their bodies stood on end. Jiang Cheng with this strength was completely beyond their imagination.

Seeing that Xue Qingqing's body was about to fly out of the ring with the help of strength.

Jiang Cheng was already prepared, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly pointed at Xue Qingqing.

"Gravity!"

In an instant, Xue Qingqing's body stopped in mid-air for a moment.

"what!?"

Seeing this scene, many people stared wide-eyed, and Xue Qingqing's body suddenly seemed to be restrained and stagnant in mid-air, her heart was beating violently, and the blood in her whole body was almost frozen.

"not good!--!"

She whispered in her heart, her pretty face changed.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was already approaching quickly, and slashed fiercely from top to bottom.

The peerless and astonishing sword light fell like lightning and thunder, stunning countless pairs of horrified eyes.

"Keep people under the sword!" Linghu Feixiong's expression changed drastically, his body went straight to the ring like a lightning shot, and the Linghu's disciples who were under the ring also gritted their teeth and rushed to the ring.

Xue Qingqing could not die, at least not on the stage of their Linghu family, otherwise the Seven Kills Sect would definitely disturb the peace of the entire Duanyang Mansion.

Before this, neither Linghu Feixiong nor anyone else thought that Duanmuci, including the silver-faced Rakshasa girl Xue Qingqing, would fall into such a dangerous situation and that his life would be in danger.

Because these two people are so outstanding, only the existence of each other's level can threaten each other.

But they also have a tacit understanding with each other, knowing the power background behind each other, and they will not kill each other.

But the black horse Jiang Cheng who suddenly appeared now is like a sharp knife that kills anyone at sight, he doesn't follow any rules at all, he is simply unscrupulous, which makes Linghu Feixiong, the organizer of the Duanyang Cocktail Party, feel extremely I have a headache.

At this moment, Xue Qingqing was about to be buried under Jiang Cheng's knife, and even if Linghu Feixiong set out to strike at this moment, he would be too far away, watching helplessly as the cold light of the knife was about to swallow Xue Qingqing's life.

However, amidst the exclamation of countless people, Xue Qingqing suddenly had an extremely violent icy aura, which exploded loudly, forming a circular ice crystal air shield, which suddenly enveloped her whole body.

click -

The ice crystal gas mask was split open by Jiang Cheng's knife in an instant, but it also caused Jiang Cheng's saber energy to collapse suddenly. The evil demon Jie was stuck on the ice crystal gas mask, and there was a moment of stagnation.

"what!?"

Jiang Cheng's expression changed slightly, his brows were erected with anger, and with a roar, the fire unicorn on his body exploded violently.

But bang!
The ice crystal gas mask suddenly expanded and exploded.

A large wave of ice and snow rolled over Jiang Cheng's body.

Boom! ——! ——!
The entire arena was attacked by two auras of ice and fire, blending and colliding, evaporating large swathes of steam and mist.

But when he saw the slender and tall figure was covered in blood, he flew out of the ring and was quickly caught by Linghu Feixiong with a big zhenyuan handprint.

A burst of exclamation erupted.

The tall and slender figure covered in blood turned out to be Xue Qingqing, the silver-faced Rakshasa girl.

At this time, the silver mask that covered his face had disappeared, revealing a pretty face stained red with blood, and a vaguely painful expression could be seen on the beautiful face.

puff--

Xue Qingqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood-stained red dress bloomed like bright flowers, and more blood flowed out from the wound on her body.

Just by resisting Jiang Cheng's knife, half of the meridians in her body were destroyed, she was severely injured, and her life was in danger.

"Quick treatment!"

Linghu Feixiong shouted low, and immediately a white-haired old woman stepped out from the seat of Linghu's house and reached out to catch Xue Qingqing. A large amount of true energy entered Xue Qingqing's body, stabilizing Xue Qingqing's injury. down.

At this moment, all the water vapor above the ring dissipated abruptly, revealing Jiang Chengao's figure, causing many people's eyelids to twitch and their faces full of horror.

The two favorites to win the championship at the Duanyang Reception, Duanmu Ci and the silver-faced Rakshasa girl Xue Qingqing, were actually beaten to the point of almost half-death by the young man on the stage who was not favored by everyone before.

The two dizzying battles just now were simply overwhelming.

But at this moment, there were waves of uproar and low shouts coming and going like waves, and looks of awe, fear, or avoidance intertwined on the figure on the stage.

Jiang Cheng raised his head slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Xue Qingqing who had been rescued by the elders of the Linghu family, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.
(End of this chapter)