Su Qinwu actually fought with the Neng Sword King and was invincible!

However, this is just the beginning.

Su Qinwu raised her hand again and said that the sword energy was no longer a matter of one, two, three, but based on ten, dozens of sword energy crisscrossed at the same time to form a sword net.

The sky was filled with sword shadows, covering Bu Qingyun.

Infinite.

But one more time is faster than the other.

At this moment, Su Qinwu seemed to be combined with the sword in her hand and turned into a god of killing.

Bu Qingyun never had a chance to regain the initiative again.

Clam!

The sword energy faced the long sword, and the majestic sword energy pressed the long sword back tightly at the moment of attacking.

Bu Qingyun's wrist was shocked.

As soon as he retreated, he had lost the battle.

Because Su Qinwu suddenly blew her palm and slapped her sword, the sword body was shining brightly in an instant, and the great power came out, and Bu Qingyun took a few steps back in a row.

Before he could stand firm, Su Qinwu suddenly raised her leg, and her spiritual energy instantly condensed into a huge phantom, and kicked Bu Qingyun out with a bang!

Bang!

Bu Qingyun suddenly hit the gray and black ground, stirring up dust.

There was a dead silence.

Su Qinwu actually knocked the Sword King off the arena!

That's the Sword King!

The Sword King without any moisture!

Except for taking it lightly at the beginning, Bu Qingyun was completely willing to do his best, but he still lost!

Everyone looked at the slender figure on the ring at the same time. She was so scary!

But no one laughed at Bu Qingyun.

Because his failure was not because he was weak, but because Su Qinwu was beyond the expectation.

In a shocking silence, Jiang Hen's cold voice resounded throughout the audience: "Bu Qingyunsheng."

Everyone was stunned again and looked at Jiang Hen at the same time.

Did you say it wrong?

But Su Qinwu knew why.

She really lost.

Because she was so fluttering with her last kick that she accidentally used her spiritual power.

She nodded to Jiang Hen and walked off the ring.

She fought so hard in this battle, but it was also very expensive. It would not be fair to fight Zong Zheng Xingjin immediately, so Su Qinwu got off the ring first.

Jiang Hen was specially designed to make this ring.

The Guardians shouldered the responsibility of eliminating monsters. They were always busy in the past, but this time they didn't have a single monster, so they all stayed idle.

But they wanted to protect the domain restoration masters and could not leave or do anything else at will. Jiang He simply set up a stage for them to compete, just to act as a move.

No matter who it is, as long as it does not affect your responsibilities, you can do it.

There is no limit to the challenge.

Everything is easy and casual.

After an hour, Su Qinwu finished her rest and finally stood on the arena with Zong Zheng Xingjin.

Zong Zheng Xingjin was the most thoroughly aristocratic family that Su Qinwu had ever met. He was born with nobleness and arrogance, and his every move was full of good cultivation.

He is not as down-to-earth as Xie Yan, not as arrogant as Ming Zhenzhen, not as careless as Zhuo Xingling, and not as arrogant as Wen Ruofeng.

His demeanor is perfect, so people can't find any mistakes.

When Ye Ling compared him, he was like a mud leg.

——No wonder he became Ye Ling’s stepping stone.

The only thing Su Qinwu felt was his eyes, and when she looked at her, she always seemed to be exploring something.

Su Qinwu knew what he was thinking without any intention, and directly showed a glimpse: "Please give me advice."

Half an hour later.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Zong Zheng Xingjin smashed the ring hard.

Su Qinwu's eyes fell on his face that was beaten blue by her: "Can you still stand up?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin stood up with his hands on the ground and said, "Yes!"

After a while.

Bang!

Another muffled sound.

Zong Zheng Xingjin fell on the ring again, this time heavier. After falling down, he rolled three times before stopping.

At this time, his face was covered in sweat, his hair was messy, and his spotless robes were covered in dust.

Su Qinwu still said the same thing: "Can you still stand up?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin: "Can!"

After a moment.

Bang!

After Zong Zheng Xingjin fell down, he rolled all the way to the edge of the arena. If he hadn't climbed to the ring, he would have fallen.

Su Qinwu looked at him and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin couldn't speak for a moment.

There was a dead silence below the stage.

Everyone was watching Zong Zheng Xingjin.

Even Zong Zhengyu took a break from his busy schedule to watch.

If Su Qinwu and Bu Qingyun are evenly matched, then she will be completely bloody torture against Zong Zheng Xingjin.

In just a short time, he was thrown by Su Qinwu for ten times.

He also changed from the cleanest and most beautiful person in the thirty miles of the void to the most embarrassed person. His handsome face was covered with scars, and he seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Many people couldn't bear to look at him again.

But he just refused to admit defeat.

Zong Zhengyu didn't say anything, and Jiang Hen didn't shout to stop.

Su Qinwu asked the second time: "Can you still stand up?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin stretched out his hand to support the ring with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

He tried hard on his hand, and blue veins rose on the back of his hand, and he finally stood up staggeringly.

He looked at Su Qinwu, and his arrogant and inquiry eyes completely faded away, revealing a kind of wildness like a cub, stubborn and hot.

Su Qinwu looked at him and suddenly remembered that she had been so tortured by Lan Zeyi when she was in the Fifth Domain Little Sword Tower Academy.

She suddenly missed her a little.

Did her eyes look like this at that time?

Su Qinwu unconsciously showed a shallow curve at the corner of her lips: "Come again."

After a while.

Bang!

Zong Zheng Xingjin was dropped for the eleventh time.

This time he wanted to get up like he had before, but every bone and every inch of flesh and blood on his body was protesting and clamoring, sour and painful. He gritted his teeth and used up all his strength and struggled for a long time before finally barely standing up.

But he no longer had the strength to take action.

Su Qinwu felt like she was bullying someone, so she said, "Let's just stop here."

After saying that, she turned around and jumped out of the ring.

She walked out of the crowd and took out the Lingmi Fruit Tea and was about to drink it when she heard Zong Zheng Xingjin's voice coming from behind: "Su Qinwu--"

She turned her head and was surprised to see him chasing him: "What's wrong?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin moved his lips a few steps away.

The next second, his clear voice appeared in her ears: "You are reborn, are you?"

also?

Su Qinwu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and she finally understood why he had looked at her with inquiring eyes since the first meeting - he was actually reborn!

Su Qinwu curled up a curve at the corner of her lips: "Let's have a cup of tea together."

Su Qinwu sat down on a broken tree trunk, drinking Lingmi Fruit Tea while listening to Zong Zheng Xingjin telling his story.

Zong Zheng Xingjin was reborn after being killed by Ye Ning'er. The time of rebirth was two years ago, and it happened to be the eve of his encounter with Ye Ning'er.
Chapter completed!