My live Q&A club is dead

Song Qingshu was eager to express himself, and quickly said:

"Xuanyuan Dapan and Xuanyuan Qingfeng have the same level of cultivation, and they are both new celestial beings, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng was just a martial artist with no innate talent, while Xuanyuan Dapan has been at the peak of the great master for decades!"

"He is 30 years old, and he is slightly inferior to the spear fairy king."

"At the age of 40, he single-handedly entered the sword mound of the Wu family, forcing that generation of sword crowns to use flying swordsmanship, and later turned into Wujian."

"At the age of 50, I think that my swordsmanship is not inferior to Li Chungang, and I will lose again in the challenge."

"Then practiced sword skills, fought against the young Gu Jiantang, and lost again."

"Houlonghushan Devil Slaying Stage competed with Qi Xuanjiao, and lost again. Although he seems to have never won, his opponents are all peerless powerhouses."

"Although Xuanyuan Dapan's character is not good, his martial arts background is unfathomable. It is definitely not comparable to Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Even if he suffers some injuries, he is not something Xuanyuan Qingfeng can deal with!"

"If Mr. Jiang hadn't secretly helped, Xuanyuan Qingfeng would definitely not be his opponent!"

Song Qingshu looked confident, he knew all about Xuanyuan Dapan's experience, and also considered Jiang Feng's relationship.

He felt the situation was stable.

Zhang Sanfeng must have looked at him with admiration.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng just laughed without saying a word, neither negating nor agreeing.

"Great Master, I think Miss Xuanyuan can probably win."

Zhang Wuji said.

"why?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji.

"First of all, Xuanyuan Dapan was definitely not injured by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and the time since the live broadcast ended is very short, there are not many people who can easily injure Xuanyuan Dapan!"

"Combining Miss Xuanyuan's situation, the person who injured Xuanyuan Dapan is almost certain to be Brother Jiang!"

"With Brother Jiang's strength, killing Xuanyuan Dapan is just a matter of waving his hands, but he chose to injure Xuanyuan Dapan, obviously to leave Xuanyuan Dapan to Miss Xuanyuan!"

"Since Xuanyuan Dapan was left on purpose by Brother Jiang, then Brother Jiang obviously thinks that Xuanyuan Dapan is not a big threat to Xuanyuan Qingfeng!"

"Of course, this is just speculation based on Brother Jiang's behavior, so it's not accurate!"

"More importantly, I think Xuanyuan Qingfeng seems to be getting braver as he fights. It must be that Brother Jiang passed on some trump cards to Miss Xuanyuan. Now through the battle with Xuanyuan Dapan, he is quickly absorbing and merging!"

"In this way, Miss Xuanyuan will only become stronger as she fights, and Xuanyuan Dapan will only become weaker as she fights because of some injuries!"

"One increase and one decrease, the gap in strength between Miss Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Dapan will become wider and wider, and Xuanyuan Dapan will definitely lose in the end!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, appreciating:

"Young Master Jiang seems to have passed on all his knowledge of the way of the sword to Miss Xuanyuan. Now through the battle, these knowledge of the way of the sword has gradually turned into Miss Xuanyuan's strength!"

"Not to mention all fusion, as long as you master [-]% to [-]%, it is enough to defeat Xuanyuan Dapan!"

really.

As time passed bit by bit, Xuanyuan Dapan gradually showed signs of decline, while Xuanyuan Qingfeng was like a green sharp edge that gradually washed away the dust, showing its sharpness and sword intent.

But it will take some time to really tell the winner.

The strong man of heaven and man, who harnesses the power of heaven and earth for his own use, has terrible endurance, even if he fights continuously for ten days and ten nights, there will be no problem.

……

the other side.

"Xuanyuan Qingfeng?"

Immediately after Yungui Feixue, Zhang Sanniang looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng from afar, feeling dazed.

No wonder Jiang Feng didn't kill Xuanyuan Dapan.

It turned out to be for Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Looking at the figures of the two fighting, even if she has a good heart, she can't help but have a hint of envy in her beautiful eyes at this moment.

Which warrior doesn't want to become a heavenly man?

Although because of the appearance of the live broadcast room, the number of heavenly beings has increased.

But still the world's top powerhouse.

What's more, the lifespan is five hundred yuan.

Heaven and man, heaven and man, with heaven in front and man in the back, have initially broken away from the category of 'mortals', and can barely be called extraordinary and holy.

"With me here, it's not easy to become an adult?"

Jiang Feng's chin was buried in the beautiful woman's soft black hair, and the orchid body fragrance was refreshing, intoxicating, and distracting.

Zhang Sanniang leaned against Jiang Feng's warm chest and acquiesced in her relationship with Jiang Feng. She was not a coy person.

Since he likes Jiang Feng, he won't be hypocritical.

"Thunder Fury!"

At this time, the battle between Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xuanyuan Dapan changed.

I saw Chunjun sword pointing towards the sky, and the West Lake was covered with dark clouds, and a huge and strange vortex appeared, covering the entire West Lake.

The wind is surging.

Thunder and lightning.

The sky hangs down on everything.

A ghostly figure of a goddess is looming, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng is dressed in purple with fluttering skirts, like a goddess of the gods.

Her phoenix eyes are like lightning, and she looks coldly at Xuanyuan Dapan:

"Xuanyuan Qingfeng invites the ancestor to die!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's voice echoed endlessly.

Not to mention the West Lake, it can be heard clearly even hundreds of miles around.

The world is moved.

A purple thunderbolt poured down, cut through the void, and landed on the Chunjun sword in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's hand.

Rumble!

Chun Junjian pointed forward.

A purple thunder.

Thick as a mountain.

It hit Xuanyuan Dapan in an instant.

"The old man is unwilling!"

Xuanyuan Dapan's voice of resentment and resentment resounded through the heaven and earth, and finally disappeared in the sky and earth completely accompanied by the thunder.

"Unjust is doomed to destruction!"

"I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Dapan didn't die under the catastrophe of his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but died under the wrath of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's Thunder God. It can be regarded as the same goal by different routes!"

"Poor Xuanyuan Dapan still wants to control the female one yuan and become the Yang God. Now that he is directly reborn in Paradise, he may be able to control the female one yuan and become the Yang God in the Western Paradise, hehe!"

"Everything is impermanent!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Dapan's body was gone, countless warriors were filled with emotion.

Although Xuanyuan Dapan died, it was not a pity.

But after all, he is a celestial being.

As a result, he died like this.

It's also sad.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not linger.

This battle gave her a lot of gains.

She wants to go back to retreat to sort out the harvest, and strive to digest and absorb all the martial arts essence that Jiang Feng instilled in her, integrate it, and become her own strength.

At that time, her strength will definitely be further improved.

Looking at the graceful back of Xuanyuan Qingfeng leaving, Lu Xiaofeng rubbed the corner of his mouth and curled his beard, and said with a smile:

"Master Jiang is really amazing!"

"That's right, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was able to be promoted to heaven and human in such a short period of time, and he even beheaded Xuanyuan Dapan. It's really amazing!"

The King of Thieves, Sikong Zhaixing, said sourly with eyes full of envy.

He is 45 years old, and now he has barely reached the early stage of the master, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng is young, and he has become a heavenly man.

"Mr. Jiang's martial arts skills needless to say, but what is admirable is the way of picking up girls, the purple goddess Xuanyuan Qingfeng, this is a woman that even Xu Fengnian can't get!"

Lu Xiaofeng also said enviously.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Hua Manlou: "..."

I tell you about martial arts, you tell me about women!

If they knew that Jiang Feng was galloping with Zhang Sanniang, the most beautiful woman in the Ming Dynasty, sharing the prosperity of the world, wouldn't they die of envy?

"drive!"

Jiang Feng shook the reins, and the Yungui Flying Snow Horse turned into a white shadow and galloped across the mountains and forests. The strong wind howled, and Zhang Sanniang's soft black hair blew on Jiang Feng's face.

"I heard that Mr. Jiang has a white dragon horse, which can travel thousands of miles a day, and the mountains and rivers are like walking on flat ground."

Zhang Sanniang leaned in Jiang Feng's arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat, the soft and melodious voice from her glistening white teeth, like a spell that enchanted the soul, seductively.

"The white dragon horse has the blood of a real dragon. It is no longer an ordinary horse. It can be regarded as a spirit beast. Your Yungui Feixue is also good. I will get you some medicine in the future, and it will not be a problem to feed it into a spirit beast!"

Jiang Feng smiled.

Yu Niangzi's Yungui Flying Snow Horse was also a top-quality BMW, but it was just an ordinary horse after all, and it was not as good as Jiang Feng's Bailong.

However, with Jiang Feng's current strength, methods and treasures, it is really not a problem to feed a BMW into a spirit beast.

"Thank you Yulang!"

Lady Jade was very happy, Yungui Feixuema had followed her for a long time, needless to say her feelings.

After becoming a spirit beast, regardless of her strength, at least she can live longer, which is great for her.

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Jiang Feng pulled the rein, stopped the horse, and said with a smile:

"I'll show you my new mount!!"

"New mount?"

Yu Niangzi was a little curious, since it was a new mount, it must not be a white dragon horse.

hum.

Jiang Feng waved his hand.

A luxurious and gorgeous supercar emerged, quietly suspended in the air, high-end atmosphere, cool and full of power.

"This is……"

Yu Niangzi was startled by Yan Wushuang's pretty face, she was no stranger to this kind of supercar, and she was one of the rewards Pan Jinlian had given her before.

But this looks a bit different from Pan Jinlian's.

Could this be Pan Jinlian's?

"It's not Pan Jinlian's. Her hundred cars are not as precious as my supercar."

Jiang Feng opened the car door and let Yu Niangzi sit in the co-pilot.

Yu Niangzi sat in curiously. Although she was curious about where Jiang Feng's supercar came from, she wisely didn't ask.

Jiang Feng has a secret, which is well known.