Chapter 153
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"Now that we know the strength of Wanqing, don't you hurry to leave?"
Beside Murong Wanqing stands a tall woman, who should be one of the members of Murong Wanqing's team. Xiang Nan has seen her more than once.
"Ruo Xuan." Murong Wanqing frowned and motioned to the woman not to say any more.
Through this small detail, Xiang Nan's understanding of Murong Wanqing is slightly more.
Murong Wanqing is definitely the kind of natural proud woman. She really longs for everyone's admiration and recognition.
But at the same time, she is a person who doesn't like others to use words to claim how powerful she is. She doesn't want the kind of words that surround her all day and flatter her.
The woman named Ruo Xuan didn't know more about Murong Wanqing than Xiang Nan. She thought Murong Wanqing was just modest.
He said to Xiang Nan, "you look pretty. It's better to be our little follower. Otherwise, you are just making people laugh."
"Ruo Xuan!" Murong Wanqing's tone became sharp.
The tall woman, named Ruo Xuan, was shocked and quickly stepped back, but she didn't know why Murong Wanqing was angry.
Murong Wanqing squints her eyes and takes a step forward. Looking at Xiang Nan, she is actually speaking to ruoxuan, saying: "even if you want to prove yourself strong, there is no need to belittle your opponent."
"Because if you treat a stupid trash as an enemy, it can only prove that you are more useless."
"Ah This Yes If Xuan saw that Murong Wanqing was really angry, he would not dare to reply.
Murong Wanqing stares at Xiang Nan and says, "I never think you are a waste. On the contrary, I even think you are very powerful! I never want to insult you. I just want to prove that I am better than you through my own strength. "
With that, Murong Wanqing suddenly had a long sword in her hand and said, "since we are warriors, we should decide who should belong to this courtyard in our own way."
"I have a different understanding of you." Xiang Nan's right hand trembled, and the three meter sword also appeared in his hand.
In the past, we all used Kung Fu instead of vigor to solve the friction.
At this moment, once Xiang Nan showed the exaggerated shape of the giant knife, everyone's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.
"It's a fight!" The crowd quickly retreated, leaving a large space for them.
Fortunately, the courtyard is very open. As long as they don't fight, the sky is dark and the ground is dark, they can open it.
"Well." Murong Wanqing nodded and rushed to Xiangnan first: "let me understand how much weight you, the fastest rising person in the history of Eagle list, have."
Murong Wanqing passes by with a sword, and the vitality gathers on the sword, so as not to let the vitality fly out and destroy the surrounding buildings.
With this sword, Xiang Nan's heart immediately becomes heavy. Murong Wanqing's sword is not simple. It seems to be released at will, but in fact it has blocked most of Xiang Nan's dodging space.
She is forcing Xiang nan to confront her head-on.
"Master!" Xiang Nan's eyes moved, and the huge knife in his hand also cut him face to face. Xiang Nan's way of fighting is wild, which is the fighting style of opening and closing.
Sword in the air to a violent collision, however, Murong Wanqing's right hand slightly a shock, the next sword is coming!
This scene, others still can't see what mystery, but Xiang Nan is a cold breath!
When weapons collide, there will be a rebound, and the rebound process is an intermittent stage of attack.
But Murong Wanqing used a very special technique to avoid the gap caused by the rebound of weapons! When Xiang Nan's huge sword was fighting back, her second sword arrived.
Moreover, the sword was scratched against Xiang Nan's sleeve. The edge of the sword almost rubbed Xiang Nan's skin, entered the sleeve, and advanced to the right shoulder.
Xiang Nan's feet quickly exchanged, and with his precise position, he pulled out his right arm and tried to break away from the sword.
At the same time, Murong Wanqing followed Xiang Nan and always let the long sword stick in Xiang Nan's sleeve.
Xiang Nan turned over the huge sword with his right hand, held Murong Wanqing's sword body with its handle, and at the same time turned his left hand into a sword, pointed to his right arm with the sword, and played three times on the long sword hidden in his sleeve!
Only hear the clank clank three crisp ring, Murong Wanqing's sword mercilessly shaking three times.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiang Nan released his right hand, grabbed the handle with his left hand, and retreated with his right arm, sliding backward with his thumb against the body of the sword.
Then he heard a Shua, Xiang Nan's right arm was perfectly separated from the long sword, and the action of holding the sword in his left hand changed again into holding the huge sword in reverse. The huge sword was slanted out, and it was against the long sword that he wiped Murong Wanqing's arm.
"How beautiful Murong Wanqing's eyes were awe inspiring, and his expression was suddenly excited.
When narong Wanqing was excited, he grasped the sword with his right hand, and with a large swing of his arm, he took the tip of the sword as the center of the circle, and the hilt as a ring, rotating around the tip of the sword for most of the circle.This action, in fact, is that the front part of the long sword revolves around the huge sword, which brings great adhesion to the huge sword.
When Murong finished in the late Qing Dynasty, it happened to be the highest time for his right hand to raise. Together, he lifted up with Xiang Nan's huge sword.
If someone else holds a long sword, he will be taken out by Murong Wanqing's sword!
You want to take my giant knife?
When Xiang Nan's two weapons entangled with each other, one of them came close and poked his left sword finger at Murong Wanqing's right shoulder, intending to interrupt Murong Wanqing fundamentally.
Murong Wanqing also stepped forward half a step, his left hand was clawed, five fingers picked the back of Xiang Nan's hand.
Two people's distance is very close, the difference between two fists will stick together, and in this very close distance, a man and a woman respectively with both hands fast fight each other!
Murong Wanqing's tiger claws hold the back of Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan's left hand turns, and the sword points at Murong Wanqing's palm.
Murong Wanqing's tiger claws are a little loose. Along the way, from picking at the back of Xiang Nan's hand, she grabs Xiang Nan's wrist. As she moves forward, her tiger claws are all the way to Xiang Nan's elbow.
Xiang Nan also moved forward, sweeping Murong Wanqing's arm with his sword finger and sliding to her elbow. Relying on the advantage of arm length, he took the lead to arrive.
That Murong evening fine immediately change move, the body soars, the right leg is shining Xiang Nan, on the face continuously sweeps three whip legs!
Xiang Nan gave up his sword finger and put up his left arm to block his three legs. The three whip legs were full of strength. Xiang Nan's whole left arm was temporarily unconscious.
"What a heavy leg skill!" Once Xiang Nan blocked Murong Wanqing's whip leg, he raised his leg and kicked it to Murong Wanqing's stomach.
At that moment, the two men released the entangled weapons in their right hands at the same time.
Murong Wanqing's left hand withstood Xiang Nan's heavy feet. With the help of force, he floated and twisted his body. His two long legs caught Xiang Nan's neck. He was about to turn Xiang nan to the ground with a beautiful pair of scissors.
Xiang Nan holds Murong Wanqing's back with her left hand, and her right elbow bumps into her legs, making her legs unable to close together. Then she throws her left hand up, pushing Murong Wanqing into the air.
That fatal scissor foot was perfectly resolved!
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"Now that we know the strength of Wanqing, don't you hurry to leave?"
Beside Murong Wanqing stands a tall woman, who should be one of the members of Murong Wanqing's team. Xiang Nan has seen her more than once.
"Ruo Xuan." Murong Wanqing frowned and motioned to the woman not to say any more.
Through this small detail, Xiang Nan's understanding of Murong Wanqing is slightly more.
Murong Wanqing is definitely the kind of natural proud woman. She really longs for everyone's admiration and recognition.
But at the same time, she is a person who doesn't like others to use words to claim how powerful she is. She doesn't want the kind of words that surround her all day and flatter her.
The woman named Ruo Xuan didn't know more about Murong Wanqing than Xiang Nan. She thought Murong Wanqing was just modest.
He said to Xiang Nan, "you look pretty. It's better to be our little follower. Otherwise, you are just making people laugh."
"Ruo Xuan!" Murong Wanqing's tone became sharp.
The tall woman, named Ruo Xuan, was shocked and quickly stepped back, but she didn't know why Murong Wanqing was angry.
Murong Wanqing squints her eyes and takes a step forward. Looking at Xiang Nan, she is actually speaking to ruoxuan, saying: "even if you want to prove yourself strong, there is no need to belittle your opponent."
"Because if you treat a stupid trash as an enemy, it can only prove that you are more useless."
"Ah This Yes If Xuan saw that Murong Wanqing was really angry, he would not dare to reply.
Murong Wanqing stares at Xiang Nan and says, "I never think you are a waste. On the contrary, I even think you are very powerful! I never want to insult you. I just want to prove that I am better than you through my own strength. "
With that, Murong Wanqing suddenly had a long sword in her hand and said, "since we are warriors, we should decide who should belong to this courtyard in our own way."
"I have a different understanding of you." Xiang Nan's right hand trembled, and the three meter sword also appeared in his hand.
In the past, we all used Kung Fu instead of vigor to solve the friction.
At this moment, once Xiang Nan showed the exaggerated shape of the giant knife, everyone's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.
"It's a fight!" The crowd quickly retreated, leaving a large space for them.
Fortunately, the courtyard is very open. As long as they don't fight, the sky is dark and the ground is dark, they can open it.
"Well." Murong Wanqing nodded and rushed to Xiangnan first: "let me understand how much weight you, the fastest rising person in the history of Eagle list, have."
Murong Wanqing passes by with a sword, and the vitality gathers on the sword, so as not to let the vitality fly out and destroy the surrounding buildings.
With this sword, Xiang Nan's heart immediately becomes heavy. Murong Wanqing's sword is not simple. It seems to be released at will, but in fact it has blocked most of Xiang Nan's dodging space.
She is forcing Xiang nan to confront her head-on.
"Master!" Xiang Nan's eyes moved, and the huge knife in his hand also cut him face to face. Xiang Nan's way of fighting is wild, which is the fighting style of opening and closing.
Sword in the air to a violent collision, however, Murong Wanqing's right hand slightly a shock, the next sword is coming!
This scene, others still can't see what mystery, but Xiang Nan is a cold breath!
When weapons collide, there will be a rebound, and the rebound process is an intermittent stage of attack.
But Murong Wanqing used a very special technique to avoid the gap caused by the rebound of weapons! When Xiang Nan's huge sword was fighting back, her second sword arrived.
Moreover, the sword was scratched against Xiang Nan's sleeve. The edge of the sword almost rubbed Xiang Nan's skin, entered the sleeve, and advanced to the right shoulder.
Xiang Nan's feet quickly exchanged, and with his precise position, he pulled out his right arm and tried to break away from the sword.
At the same time, Murong Wanqing followed Xiang Nan and always let the long sword stick in Xiang Nan's sleeve.
Xiang Nan turned over the huge sword with his right hand, held Murong Wanqing's sword body with its handle, and at the same time turned his left hand into a sword, pointed to his right arm with the sword, and played three times on the long sword hidden in his sleeve!
Only hear the clank clank three crisp ring, Murong Wanqing's sword mercilessly shaking three times.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiang Nan released his right hand, grabbed the handle with his left hand, and retreated with his right arm, sliding backward with his thumb against the body of the sword.
Then he heard a Shua, Xiang Nan's right arm was perfectly separated from the long sword, and the action of holding the sword in his left hand changed again into holding the huge sword in reverse. The huge sword was slanted out, and it was against the long sword that he wiped Murong Wanqing's arm.
"How beautiful Murong Wanqing's eyes were awe inspiring, and his expression was suddenly excited.
When narong Wanqing was excited, he grasped the sword with his right hand, and with a large swing of his arm, he took the tip of the sword as the center of the circle, and the hilt as a ring, rotating around the tip of the sword for most of the circle.This action, in fact, is that the front part of the long sword revolves around the huge sword, which brings great adhesion to the huge sword.
When Murong finished in the late Qing Dynasty, it happened to be the highest time for his right hand to raise. Together, he lifted up with Xiang Nan's huge sword.
If someone else holds a long sword, he will be taken out by Murong Wanqing's sword!
You want to take my giant knife?
When Xiang Nan's two weapons entangled with each other, one of them came close and poked his left sword finger at Murong Wanqing's right shoulder, intending to interrupt Murong Wanqing fundamentally.
Murong Wanqing also stepped forward half a step, his left hand was clawed, five fingers picked the back of Xiang Nan's hand.
Two people's distance is very close, the difference between two fists will stick together, and in this very close distance, a man and a woman respectively with both hands fast fight each other!
Murong Wanqing's tiger claws hold the back of Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan's left hand turns, and the sword points at Murong Wanqing's palm.
Murong Wanqing's tiger claws are a little loose. Along the way, from picking at the back of Xiang Nan's hand, she grabs Xiang Nan's wrist. As she moves forward, her tiger claws are all the way to Xiang Nan's elbow.
Xiang Nan also moved forward, sweeping Murong Wanqing's arm with his sword finger and sliding to her elbow. Relying on the advantage of arm length, he took the lead to arrive.
That Murong evening fine immediately change move, the body soars, the right leg is shining Xiang Nan, on the face continuously sweeps three whip legs!
Xiang Nan gave up his sword finger and put up his left arm to block his three legs. The three whip legs were full of strength. Xiang Nan's whole left arm was temporarily unconscious.
"What a heavy leg skill!" Once Xiang Nan blocked Murong Wanqing's whip leg, he raised his leg and kicked it to Murong Wanqing's stomach.
At that moment, the two men released the entangled weapons in their right hands at the same time.
Murong Wanqing's left hand withstood Xiang Nan's heavy feet. With the help of force, he floated and twisted his body. His two long legs caught Xiang Nan's neck. He was about to turn Xiang nan to the ground with a beautiful pair of scissors.
Xiang Nan holds Murong Wanqing's back with her left hand, and her right elbow bumps into her legs, making her legs unable to close together. Then she throws her left hand up, pushing Murong Wanqing into the air.
That fatal scissor foot was perfectly resolved!
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"Now that we know the strength of Wanqing, don't you hurry to leave?" Beside Murong Wanqing stands a tall woman, who should be one of the members of Murong Wanqing's team. Xiang Nan has seen her more than once. "Ruo Xuan." Murong Wanqing frowned and motioned to the woman not to say any more. Through this small detail, Xiang Nan's understanding of Murong Wanqing is slightly more. Murong Wanqing is definitely the kind of natural proud woman. She really longs for everyone's admiration and recognition. But at the same time, she is a person who doesn't like others to use words to claim how powerful she is. She doesn't want the kind of words that surround her all day and flatter her. The woman named Ruo Xuan didn't know more about Murong Wanqing than Xiang Nan. She thought Murong Wanqing was just modest. He said to Xiang Nan, "you look pretty. It's better to be our little follower. Otherwise, you are just making people laugh." "Ruo Xuan!" Murong Wanqing's tone became sharp. The tall woman, named Ruo Xuan, was shocked and quickly stepped back, but she didn't know why Murong Wanqing was angry. Murong Wanqing squints her eyes and takes a step forward. Looking at Xiang Nan, she is actually speaking to ruoxuan, saying: "even if you want to prove yourself strong, there is no need to belittle your opponent." "Because if you treat a stupid trash as an enemy, it can only prove that you are more useless." "Ah This Yes If Xuan saw that Murong Wanqing was really angry, he would not dare to reply. Murong Wanqing stares at Xiang Nan and says, "I never think you are a waste. On the contrary, I even think you are very powerful! I never want to insult you. I just want to prove that I am better than you through my own strength. " With that, Murong Wanqing suddenly had a long sword in her hand and said, "since we are warriors, we should decide who should belong to this courtyard in our own way." "I have a different understanding of you." Xiang Nan's right hand trembled, and the three meter sword also appeared in his hand. In the past, we all used Kung Fu instead of vigor to solve the friction. At this moment, once Xiang Nan showed the exaggerated shape of the giant knife, everyone's eyes flashed a touch of surprise. "It's a fight!" The crowd quickly retreated, leaving a large space for them. Fortunately, the courtyard is very open. As long as they don't fight, the sky is dark and the ground is dark, they can open it. "Well." Murong Wanqing nodded and rushed to Xiangnan first: "let me understand how much weight you, the fastest rising person in the history of Eagle list, have." Murong Wanqing passes by with a sword, and the vitality gathers on the sword, so as not to let the vitality fly out and destroy the surrounding buildings. With this sword, Xiang Nan's heart immediately becomes heavy. Murong Wanqing's sword is not simple. It seems to be released at will, but in fact it has blocked most of Xiang Nan's dodging space. She is forcing Xiang nan to confront her head-on. "Master!" Xiang Nan's eyes moved, and the huge knife in his hand also cut him face to face. Xiang Nan's way of fighting is wild, which is the fighting style of opening and closing. Sword in the air to a violent collision, however, Murong Wanqing's right hand slightly a shock, the next sword is coming! This scene, others still can't see what mystery, but Xiang Nan is a cold breath! When weapons collide, there will be a rebound, and the rebound process is an intermittent stage of attack. But Murong Wanqing used a very special technique to avoid the gap caused by the rebound of weapons! When Xiang Nan's huge sword was fighting back, her second sword arrived. Moreover, the sword was scratched against Xiang Nan's sleeve. The edge of the sword almost rubbed Xiang Nan's skin, entered the sleeve, and advanced to the right shoulder. Xiang Nan's feet quickly exchanged, and with his precise position, he pulled out his right arm and tried to break away from the sword. At the same time, Murong Wanqing followed Xiang Nan and always let the long sword stick in Xiang Nan's sleeve. Xiang Nan turned over the huge sword with his right hand, held Murong Wanqing's sword body with its handle, and at the same time turned his left hand into a sword, pointed to his right arm with the sword, and played three times on the long sword hidden in his sleeve! Only hear the clank clank three crisp ring, Murong Wanqing's sword mercilessly shaking three times. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiang Nan released his right hand, grabbed the handle with his left hand, and retreated with his right arm, sliding backward with his thumb against the body of the sword. Then he heard a Shua, Xiang Nan's right arm was perfectly separated from the long sword, and the action of holding the sword in his left hand changed again into holding the huge sword in reverse. The huge sword was slanted out, and it was against the long sword that he wiped Murong Wanqing's arm. "How beautiful Murong Wanqing's eyes were awe inspiring, and his expression was suddenly excited. When narong Wanqing was excited, he grasped the sword with his right hand, and with a large swing of his arm, he took the tip of the sword as the center of the circle, and the hilt as a ring, rotating around the tip of the sword for most of the circle.This action, in fact, is that the front part of the long sword revolves around the huge sword, which brings great adhesion to the huge sword. When Murong finished in the late Qing Dynasty, it happened to be the highest time for his right hand to raise. Together, he lifted up with Xiang Nan's huge sword. If someone else holds a long sword, he will be taken out by Murong Wanqing's sword! You want to take my giant knife? When Xiang Nan's two weapons entangled with each other, one of them came close and poked his left sword finger at Murong Wanqing's right shoulder, intending to interrupt Murong Wanqing fundamentally. Murong Wanqing also stepped forward half a step, his left hand was clawed, five fingers picked the back of Xiang Nan's hand. Two people's distance is very close, the difference between two fists will stick together, and in this very close distance, a man and a woman respectively with both hands fast fight each other! Murong Wanqing's tiger claws hold the back of Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan's left hand turns, and the sword points at Murong Wanqing's palm. Murong Wanqing's tiger claws are a little loose. Along the way, from picking at the back of Xiang Nan's hand, she grabs Xiang Nan's wrist. As she moves forward, her tiger claws are all the way to Xiang Nan's elbow. Xiang Nan also moved forward, sweeping Murong Wanqing's arm with his sword finger and sliding to her elbow. Relying on the advantage of arm length, he took the lead to arrive. That Murong evening fine immediately change move, the body soars, the right leg is shining Xiang Nan, on the face continuously sweeps three whip legs! Xiang Nan gave up his sword finger and put up his left arm to block his three legs. The three whip legs were full of strength. Xiang Nan's whole left arm was temporarily unconscious. "What a heavy leg skill!" Once Xiang Nan blocked Murong Wanqing's whip leg, he raised his leg and kicked it to Murong Wanqing's stomach. At that moment, the two men released the entangled weapons in their right hands at the same time. Murong Wanqing's left hand withstood Xiang Nan's heavy feet. With the help of force, he floated and twisted his body. His two long legs caught Xiang Nan's neck. He was about to turn Xiang nan to the ground with a beautiful pair of scissors. Xiang Nan holds Murong Wanqing's back with her left hand, and her right elbow bumps into her legs, making her legs unable to close together. Then she throws her left hand up, pushing Murong Wanqing into the air. That fatal scissor foot was perfectly resolved! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
