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Chapter 839 Stunning the world

The little naughty boy glared and fell stunned.

Everyone was uproared!

Feng Hua also found it incredible, "How could it be..."

Mu Qingqian moved his wrist and the Qinghong sword returned to her hand. No one saw the plot that flashed through her eyes.

Shocked?

Feng Hua, this is far from over...

This is just the beginning.

Feng Hua took over his soul-breaking sword, but it was not as he thought. Luo Qi's sword actually withstood the powerful power of the soul-breaking sword??

Feng Hua couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it!

He was furious, his wrists were trembling faintly, and the sword light of the Broken Soul Sword was even more dazzling.

"Luo Qi, you asked for it!" Feng Hua roared angrily, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed him.

Mu Qing's face was pale, giving people a feeling of weakness.

"Be careful, Luo Luo!" the little naughty boy shouted.

"Loluo!" Si Mubai was so nervous.

Puchi

The sound of the sword sinking into the body.

This world suddenly became quiet.

Even Feng Hua was shocked.

The Broken Soul Sword pierced into Mu Qingqian's heart.

It actually... was stabbed.

"Lolo!"

"Lolo!"

“…”

The voices of the little naughty boy Si Mubai, Nalan Chen Si Rongtian and others rang anxiously.

"Stacked..." Bei Ming Luoyun murmured secretly, and the smile that started to stumble on her lips disappeared in an instant.

Under the night sky, the wind rises.

Feng Hua came to his senses and looked at Mu Qingqian's stubborn and deserted face, and felt a little horrified.

It actually made him feel a sense of fear.

Feng Hua suppressed the incredible thoughts in his heart and laughed out loud, "Hahaha!!! Luo Qi, you are defeated!"

"Bad?" Mu Qingqian's pale lips opened gently.

On the ring, regardless of life or death, only victory or defeat.

In the spiritual competition, whoever falls first will lose.

Feng Hua seemed to have his eyes red, his eyes turned blood red, "As long as I have a light palm next, you will lose."

Feng Hua raised his hand.

The little naughty boy was so anxious that he wanted to go to the stage.

But look at the main seat, Yun Ye Huang is not here, the little god fox is not here, and Jun Ziyou is not here!

Mu Qingqian saw the power condensed by Feng Hua’s left hand.

Mu Qingqian's wrist suddenly moved, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand scattered a stronger light.

The dark night sky brings the wind to the twilight.

This is caused by the powerful sword energy.

Feng Hua paused slightly.

It was in the second he paused that the Qinghong sword in Mu Qingqian raised, the sword rose and fell, and the bang!

The Qinghong Sword directly chopped on the Broken Soul Sword.

Click!

The Broken Soul Sword cracked a gap in the middle.

Everyone sat up immediately in frightened.

Click!

The soul-breaking sword broke into two pieces from the middle.

The part of the sword tip was inserted into Mu Qingqian's heart, and the other part fell on the stage.

Feng Hua was very shocked.

This is a sword that is extremely yin and evil. The sword is extremely powerful.

It was actually cut off by a broken sword?!

The wind of wild hunting blew away Mu Qingqian's bunch.

Waist-length!

Look at this...

"You... are you a woman?" Feng Hua shouted in disbelief.

Mu Qing smiled slightly.

She raised her hand and wiped her face randomly, and that face immediately changed.

From the initial pretty facial features to the current peerless face.

A shocking change!

beautiful!

It's really beautiful!

They swear, they have never seen such a beautiful girl.

"This is not...this is not Mu..." Si Mubai opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Nalan Chen, who was beside him, was also shocked.
Chapter completed!
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