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Chapter 72 Shocking Showdown
The fighting spirit was raging, and the entire battlefield seemed to be on fire.

Feng Qingjue leaped forward and stabbed out with a sword first. The Silver Frost Sword surged forward with howling air. Xia Qing and Hao's wrists exerted force, and the Qingfeng Sword shook and blocked the Silver Frost Sword.

The two turned around, you stabbed me to block, the Yinshuang sword stabbed in the air, and there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and then the speed did not decrease, and they stabbed back. Xia Qinghe's expression tightened, and his soft waist A bend, to avoid the past.

Standing firm, the Qingfeng sword stabbed out, Feng Qingjue's eyes froze, and the Yinshuang sword went up to meet them, the two of them exerted strength to each other, neither of them would give in.After a long stalemate, Xia Qinghe's red lips pursed slightly, and a majestic spiritual power burst out from his whole body. In an instant, the Qingfeng sword blazed with light, and the sword body was glowing with black and green aura, and the sword aura was even worse.

Feng Qingjue twitched the tails of his upturned eyes, feeling the slight trembling of the Silver Frost Sword in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, a wave of aura circulated, and the Silver Frost Sword emitted a dazzling silver light, not inferior to the Qingfeng Sword in the slightest.

Yinshuang faced Qingfeng, the silver light was like a sharp edge, the green was like a ball, the sword light confronted and intertwined, the light was brilliant, bursting out a shocking aura, an invisible wave of air surged, the two were hunting in their clothes, each holding a sword, It was a close fight.

Under the stage, everyone was already stunned, speechless after being shocked by the two of them, each and every one of them slandered in their hearts: What about crushing?What about complete defeat?It's all a lie!This is clearly a close match, and it's a peak match!

"This girl is so strong that she even fought with the third master Feng." Ye Chen shook his head, not hiding his surprised expression at all.

After hearing these words, Qin Mohan seldom opened his mouth, "It's really surprising."

On the high platform, Bai Lao straightened his body, looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and couldn't tell what it meant: "The strength that Miss Xia has exploded is not like a spiritual disciple."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yun didn't react at all, but the emperor smiled and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Concubine Ru and Qi Yunxin on the left looked at each other, their eyes full of deep meaning.

"呵——", the blades of the swords slashed across each other, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, sparks flashed, and the two stuck together separated.

Feng Qing raised his brows, and his brows and eyes were filled with joy: "Xiao Qing'er, I really didn't misread you, it's really refreshing to fight with you!"

"Me too!" Xia Qinghe said loudly, also dripping with joy. After going down the mountain, she hadn't met such a well-matched opponent for a long time.

Feng Qing smiled, and hooked her red lips concealed in her dewy face, covering up a sinister and wild smile: "Xiao Qing'er will take over the next trick."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingjue held the sword in one hand and circulated spiritual energy in the other, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and turned a strange and mysterious turn. , bursts of coercion came.

Xia Qinghe clenched the Qingfeng sword tightly, her eyes were calm, the aura Feng Qingjue gave her was very unusual, it seemed to contain an extremely dangerous aura.Straightening his body, Xia Qinghe was on high alert.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were also burning. Is the third master Feng going to use the sword style?

Elder Wu retreated to the side, raised his arms, and cast a spiritual mask to isolate everyone.

"Drink——" Feng Qingjue let out a clear cry, the aura all over his body became more and more intense, his black hair rose, and his demon red clothes fluttered. The bewitching devil who came out of the holy light is holy and charming, making people feel so peaceful when they look at it from a distance, and they are willing to bow their heads and respect him as king.

"Go with the Silver Frost Sword, and all spells will be destroyed!"

A ray of silver light was like lightning, with the force of breaking the sky, with bursts of coercion, and with the wind and waves, it stabbed at Xia Qinghe.

Everyone was horrified. Although the silver light was not directed at them, they could still feel the earth-shattering aura in it, and looked at Xia Qinghe tremblingly, "Can she stop it? If she can't stop it... It's probably going to kill her."

Qi Yun, on the other hand, froze abruptly, stood up hastily from his seat, and said in a flustered and worried tone, "Qinghe."

"Sit down." The emperor frowned and said lightly.

On the test field, Xia Qinghe's eyes sharpened sharply, and he raised his arm to place the Qingfeng Sword in front of him. The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and he shouted "Qingfeng Sword, move the stars with one sword!"

"What is she going to do? If it doesn't work, she will also use the sword style?"

"No way, the sword style is so precious, she will have the sword style?"

"I don't think so. Even if she has the sword style, the sword style consumes a lot of spiritual power. She has already consumed so much spiritual power. Is it possible that she can still use it?"

Qingfeng's sword was full of light, and the color of Qingyou rose. A sword flew away and hit the silver-white sharpness. The power of breaking the sky and the power of moving stars met. Silver and white are intertwined, like thousands of fireworks going off together, violent and gorgeous, shocking.

Everyone was dazzled by this brilliant light, and subconsciously closed their eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a mess of rocks on the stage, the ground as hard as iron had been blown away, and the ground was deep. The two of them took a step back and stood on the edge of the stage. The power mask has long been shattered by the aftermath and dissipated into nothing.

In the competition field with thousands of people, there was no sound.

Everyone felt their mouths were dry and their eyes were sore and tight. Countless people subconsciously rubbed their eyes. Are they not dazzled?Why are you hallucinating?

Blinking again, he was stunned when he realized that the scene was still there, and now, "Heh—" Qiqi gasped.This, this, this... This is simply a monster!

The third son of Feng is.

Xia Qinghe is even more so!
Who said she was weak?Who said she was only a spiritual disciple?Can such a practice be called a spiritual disciple?Come and see me!

Everyone pulled their faces, and felt a burning pain on their faces.

Looking at Xia Qinghe again, he swallowed, where did this monster come from?Bah, it's a monster!The third son Feng is so evil and they recognize it, but how old are you?Their cultivation base is advanced, their spiritual power is strong, and their sword style comes at any time, which will not let them live.

"Ahem——" Mr. Wu coughed lightly, feeling a little frightened.

Glancing at the messy competition stage that had long since lost its original appearance, he sighed with emotion, straightened his back again, and raised his voice, "Mr. Feng vs. Xia Qinghe, it's a draw."

With a smile in his eyes, Feng Qingjue put away his sword, and returned to his original flirtatious appearance: "Xiao Qing'er, let's fight again next time." After speaking, Yi Tathagata waved his sleeves and flew out of the field go.

Everyone felt a flash of red, but before they could react, the third young master Feng disappeared from the field.

Old Wu's face twitched, because the third son Feng had no intention of participating in the Three Kingdoms Competition for their Xize Kingdom, but just used the name of Qunxiu Competition to fight.

As for Xia Qinghe, he stroked his forehead. This Feng Qingjue was elusive, and he disappeared before she could finish her sentence.

"This is the end of the show competition." The emperor's majestic voice sounded, and everyone stood up and bowed to the ground.

On the carriage back to the Third Prince's Mansion, Xia Qinghe raised the curtains, watched the afterglow of the setting sun paint the gradually quiet bustling street with a layer of gold, half-closed his clear eyes and thought quietly, this group of shows is almost over.

The jade finger tapped lightly, and the eyes seemed to glance back inadvertently. She has been in the capital for so many days, and she has not contacted the forces in the capital, nor has she expanded her power. To expand their power on behalf of their family, "Heh—" A smile overflowed from the red lips, Gu Junhua, why did you come to this Yunhuang Continent?
"Qinghe, Emperor Father ordered us to set off for training in the Forest of Demons and Dangers in three days' time."

"Okay, but where is the forest of magic danger? I heard that there are few forests near the capital called the forest of magic danger." Putting down the curtain of the car, he looked at Qi Yunze who was drinking tea in the carriage.

Qi Yun put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled mysteriously on Wen Run's face: "You will know when the time comes."

Seeing this, Xia Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and became a little curious about the forest of danger.

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When the night falls, the Milky Way drags on, and the lights of thousands of families are lit.

At the entrance of the imperial palace, the vermilion gate is open. Two tripod lions stand in front of the gate, reflecting the red wall and yellow tiles. Yin Takong's horse was slowly coming with a carriage.

Looking behind the carriage, several more carriages came slowly. The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and everyone got out of the carriage one after another. With joy on their faces, they greeted each other as they walked, "Zhao Shangshu, how are you recently?"

"Hey, Zhao Shangshu is naturally full of spring breeze."

"Zhao Shangshu's son-in-law has recently broken through as a spiritual master, and he has also shined in the group show competitions. Zhao Shangshu has been in good spirits recently when he celebrates happy events."

All the ministers exchanged pleasantries.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, all the ministers came slowly and took their seats one after another. All the noble ladies in the capital were also dressed like clouds, with heavy makeup and light makeup, and gold hairpins and emerald rings on their heads, looking extremely luxurious.

After a long time, Qi Yun and Xia Qinghe came to the entrance of the palace and got off the carriage, followed by Xing Yi and Lone Wolf.Xia Qinghe walked in front, his eyes casually glanced at the scenery of the palace, his feet stopped suddenly, he looked at the strange lone wolf beside him, and asked a little strangely: "Lone wolf, what's wrong with you?"

A few days ago, the lone wolf was sent out by her to run some errands. He just came back today and happened to meet the palace banquet, so the lone wolf followed her into the palace. The lone wolf kept his head down all the way, looking extremely silent.

She was a little puzzled, what happened to the lone wolf?
Since entering the palace, the lone wolf hasn't raised his head. Could it be that there is something in the palace?
"Master, I'm fine." Lone Wolf raised his head slightly, lowered his eyebrows, clenched his hands, and spoke in a stiff tone.

Xia Qinghe closed his eyes, thinking that this place was in the palace, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Through the long palace stone road, came to the outside of the main hall.

The discerning eunuch standing beside the hall saw the two and shouted loudly: "Third Prince, Miss Xia is here."

As soon as the murmurs of people in the hall stopped, the ministers and ladies straightened their bodies, and made a small salute to Qi Yunze, "Third Prince."

Qi Yun smiled gently: "There is no need to be too polite."

After finishing speaking, he sat down with Xia Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)