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Chapter 574 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (20)

This person is not easy to deal with.

After some competition just now, the two of them came to such a conclusion at the same time.

Li Chunnian wanted to end the battle early, so he released his long-hidden big move as soon as he took the stage. However, Luo Qinghuan was able to escape unharmed under the attack of the "Vientiane Sky Thunder" he was proud of. With the rest of my strength to fight back, is this Gu Qinghuan really the strength of the ninth level of foundation building?
Li Chunnian's face was solemn, it seemed that it was time to take out the magic weapon Xu Yue gave him, he could not lose this battle.

Li Chunnian slowly raised his long sword, injected his own spiritual power into the long sword, and instantly the sword body exuded a dazzling light. He pointed the sword at Luo Qinghuan and said coldly.

"You're doomed, little girl!"

"Whoever loses wins is not a matter of your lip service," Luo Qinghuan pulled her lips, "You have to show your real skills, don't you?"

"Humph……"

Li Chunnian sneered, and stabbed Luo Qinghuan before he raised his sword. His sword moves were fast and fierce, approaching Luo Qinghuan's life. Luo Qinghuan sideways dodged his sword and wanted to raise his sword to meet him How could Li Chunnian let her succeed.

In the fight just now, Li Chunnian had already seen how powerful Luo Qinghuan's swordsmanship was. Now that he wanted to win this match, Li Chunnian couldn't make any mistakes. He had to keep himself in an advantageous position at all times, so he couldn't let Luo Qinghuan Raising the sword again, as long as Luo Qinghuan can't use the sword, then he can use his cultivation base of a higher level to suppress the opponent to death, only this is the safest way.

Before Luo Qinghuan drew his sword, Li Chunnian, who had been prepared for a long time, turned his wrist, and the sword move changed instantly. The target of the attack changed from Luo Qinghuan to the sword in her hand. Fly.

When her sword flew out, Li Chunnian adjusted his spiritual pressure to the highest level, and looked confidently at Luo Qinghuan who was unarmed in front of him. Luo Qinghuan on the ninth floor only took a few steps back, and then stood firmly on her feet.

"It's impossible, it's impossible—you're hiding your cultivation, right!
Li Chunnian's face was distorted, and he stared ferociously at the woman in front of him, while Luo Qinghuan just hooked his lips, and brushed the non-existent dust on his body leisurely.

"You guessed wrong, it's not that I hide my cultivation, but..."

"But what?!"

"It's you, too weak."

As soon as the words fell, Li Chunnian's eyes blurred, and when he came back to his senses, Luo Qinghuan had already appeared in front of him. She didn't have a sword in her hand, but she used her finger as a sword. She lightly tapped Li Chunnian's forehead with her index finger, and she felt a burst of anger. Bo swayed around the two of them, and the coercion of the two on the ring disappeared.

Previously, because of Li Chunnian's "everything sky thunder", the ring was filled with clouds and mist, and no one in the audience could see the competition on the stage. Only the spiritual sense of the master and elders on the high stage passed through the thick clouds and mist, and the two of them were separated. With a panoramic view of the battle, Master Qingxu couldn't help but stand up anxiously, unable to sense the spiritual pressure of his disciple, but Yan Nianbai who was sitting beside Master Qingxu had already flown off the stage.

Raising the sword to split through the heavy clouds, Yan Nianbai jumped onto the ring, and saw the woman in blue on the ring straighten her back, condescendingly looking down at the half-kneeling man in front of her, as if she sensed someone walking onto the ring, the woman in blue turned her head Come.

"Yan—little uncle, why are you here?"

Seeing that Luo Qinghuan was safe and sound, Yan Nianbai breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Li Chunnian, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up. A blue-black dagger was exposed from his sleeve, and he stabbed fiercely. To Luo Qinghuan.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Nianbai's heart rose in his throat. He came to Luo Qinghuan at the fastest speed, swung his sword and chopped off Li Chunnian's arm, but it was too late, Li Chunnian's dagger had already pierced Luo Qinghuan happy body.

Luo Qinghuan took a few steps back, grabbed the dagger that had been inserted into her abdomen, and donated blood all over her body. She looked at Li Chunnian in shock. Although her arm was cut off, seeing that the dagger had already penetrated the opponent's abdomen, Li Chunnian couldn't help but groan. Laughing, he rushed towards Luo Qinghuan like crazy. Seeing that this person had lost his mind, Yan Nianbai's eyes dimmed, and then he knocked him unconscious to the ground with a palm.

In the competition in the arena, you should pay attention to the point. Li Chunnian has been defeated but still wants to hurt people with back arrows. Those who disrupt the Shushan sect's rules like this will not regret their death.

But Yan Nianbai still didn't dare to kill anyone without the order from the head, he just cut off one of Li Chunnian's arms and knocked him unconscious, leaving everything to the head.

"Nephew Qing Huan!"

After knocking the person out, Yan Nianbai threw down the sword, turned around and just caught Luo Qinghuan's crumbling body, seeing Luo Qinghuan in his arms was as pale as paper, and his eyes were looking at him without focus, Yan Nianbai's heart skipped a beat .

Yan Nianbai quickly grabbed Luo Qinghuan's wrist. Luo Qinghuan's pulse was also weak, as if it was about to disappear, and Yan Nianbai couldn't help but become anxious.

Countless pure spiritual energy was sent into Luo Qinghuan's body. Luo Qinghuan, who was lying in Yan Nianbai's arms half-closed, opened her eyes. Seeing Yan Nianbai's anxious face, Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but froze. Looking at Yan Nianbai's eyes became complicated.

In fact——Luo Qinghuan was not injured by Li Chunnian's dagger at all, she just used a small trick to make everyone think that she was stabbed, and she was always on guard against how Li Chunnian would be easily hurt by him. Deception can only deceive the elders in the distance and the disciples in the audience. Yan Nianbai should have seen through it at a glance when he was so close to her. Why is he acting so nervous now.

Could it be that the little uncle - is cooperating with his acting?
【The relationship is chaotic】

Suddenly, Chang Qing's voice came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness. His voice was low, as if mixed with ice slag. These words woke up Luo Qinghuan.

【You mean, little uncle cares about me very much...】

[This Shushan can't stay]

Changqing's voice was mixed with ice, and his tone was full of murderous intent. Luo Qinghuan didn't feel that this person was joking at all, and her heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, sir, don't be impulsive!

【Master, master, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! 】

Facts have proved that Luo Qinghuan couldn't stop the male protagonist Changqing from being jealous and angry. Before Luo Qinghuan finished speaking, she felt that Changqing's aura was filling her consciousness, and those spiritual powers rushed out of Luo Qing Huan's body.

Before Luo Qinghuan could react, he saw his spiritual power scattered, and a wave of spiritual energy sent Yan Nianbai who was holding Luo Qinghuan flying away. The spiritual power was so overbearing that Yan Nianbai was directly knocked off the stage.

This, what is this? !

Not only Luo Qinghuan, but the head of the high platform and all the elders stood up with frowning, and all the disciples under the ring were also shaken by the domineering spiritual power, Luo Qinghuan was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)