What is the speed at which the flying sword falls?

Take Chen Xia as an example.

Five thousand miles per second.

It was so fast that no one could react, including Qiong Qi, who was still stepping hard on the big yellow dog's head.

Time is slow, millions of flying swords are superimposed on one sword, and they are slashing quickly and violently, adding up two by two.

This caused the blow Qiong Qi suffered to be even more powerful. The flying sword struck his body, bursting out with a vast sword light.

A figure in green clothes was reflected in Qiongqi's eyes, and a powerful protective divine light erupted from his chest, constantly counteracting the sword light.

clang!

The flying sword bounced away, fell a hundred meters away, and hit the ground.

Qiong Qi's figure retreated a thousand meters, slipped out of the ravine, stomped his feet hard, crushing the ground, stabilized his body, and looked at the sudden figure in green clothes with gloomy eyes.

The crowd around them was silent and did not dare to speak. They all knew that the real fighting stage was now coming.

Chen Xia stood next to the big yellow dog, exhaled and asked softly: "How much did you steal?"

The big yellow dog gasped slowly from its blood-stained head, and whined feebly: "One plant... one plant."

Its claws were still gently scratching the ground, pointing to a fallen medicinal plant not far away.

Chen Xia glanced at it and saw that it was a priceless white vine flower, a medicinal material that replenishes Qi and blood, adds fragrance and removes color, and is also the medicinal material that big yellow dogs like to steal.

This white vine flower is not even considered a medicinal material, because some monks use it as a cheap spice and pigment.

The big yellow dog never steals anything valuable.

Chen Xia turned his gaze and fixed it on Elder Lei in the crowd. He stretched out his hand and asked directly.

"What's going on?"

Logically speaking, this is Elder Lei's medicinal field, and what the big yellow dog stole was also Elder Lei's medicinal materials. What does it matter to these handfuls of Qiongqi?

Seeing Chen Xia waving, the monks around Elder Lei quickly backed away and let Elder Lei out.

The somewhat obese Elder Lei was suddenly at a loss. He looked around in a panic, then quickly lowered his head, wrung his hands, and hesitated to say a word.

"I...I...he...you..."

What Riddler?

Chen Xia frowned, and her already irritable mood became even more impatient.

"This is none of Elder Lei's business." Qiong Qi walked slowly back a thousand meters, casually flicked the dust on his golden robe, looked at Chen Xia, tilted his head, and said with a grin.

"I saw that Elder Lei's medicinal field had a good harvest, so I spent a lot of money to buy it. It is now my medicinal field. This wild dog dared to come to my medicinal field to steal things. It can only be said that it deserves to be beaten to death.

"

When Qiong Qi said this, his smile grew thicker, his head tilted further, and he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips.

Chen Xia looked at him with squinted eyes, expressionless, and nodded: "I've been a little busy lately, so you came to me first before I had time to come to you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Qiong Qi waved his hand and smiled generously: "I'm not busy, so I'll give you a greeting gift first..."

"It's just a pity that you came in such a hurry..." Qiong Qi shook his head regretfully, "Otherwise, this meeting gift could have been even bigger, haha!"

He patted his legs and smiled, and seemed to have tears in his eyes. He wiped them with his hands, his expression full of sarcasm.

Chen Xia didn't pay attention, waved to the back and shouted: "Zhang Daoming."

The short old man ran out immediately and stood next to Chen Xia.

"Can it be cured?" Chen Xia asked, looking at the big yellow dog and Akabane.

"It's easy if you don't die." Zhang Daoming replied, showing that he was still very confident in his elixir.

"Well." Chen Xia nodded, and at the same time, he reached out and suddenly of the void.

The ripples are rippling.

The black and white hazy time shrouded the big yellow dog and red feathers, and forcibly pulled their injuries to the front.

That is to help them continue for most of their lives.

This is the limit that Chen Xia can do. For the time of controlling the monks, he can only mention thirty interests, and the higher the realm, the shorter this time.

Zhang Daoming stood aside, and his eyes flashed in surprise. I did not expect that Chen Xia's understanding of time would be so high that he had reached the point where he could reverse the monk's body!

The monks in the onlookers are also colorful.

"Wonderful." Qiong tilted his head, reached out and wiped the golden yellow robe, applauded gently, and laughed.

"It's really wonderful. No wonder two elders admire you a little bit. I didn't expect that there was such a hand, but I didn't know if I could reverse your own time ..."

He laughed again.

"After all, you still have to help yourself continue your life, haha."

Chen Xia's palms were gently pulled, and the big yellow dogs and red feathers fell to the ground retreated to thousands of meters away.

There is no other person between him and the dome.

The meaning of the killing between the scenes.

After the monks who were watching hurriedly retired, they reached thousands of meters in the distance, so they dared to watch it again.

The conflict dispute in the preparation of the disciples is definitely not the strength of the disciples.

Even the formal disciple area rarely has this conflict of intensity.

Fifth among the official disciples, and the sixth layer of the falling sea realm.

The well -deserved first person among the disciples, killing the three -layer strength of the sea, Chen Xia who swallowed 3 million flying swords.

The fighting and fighting of these two people are definitely full of highlights.

Especially the dome is the first to make it difficult, using this extremely ironic and provocative means.

There is no other solution at all.

Unless Chen Xia can swallow this breath, he turns back now, so he does not have to worry about being forcibly chased by the dome by his back.

But once it was done, Chen Xia was completely pulled, and even the name between preparing disciples would be worse than before, let alone how the formal disciples would degrade him.

This is equivalent to stepping on your foot with your soles. You have to help others lick it.

Will Chen Xia swallow it?

The monks who watched the conclusions did not dare to make a conclusion. With their short understanding of Chen Xia, I felt that Chen Xia had never counseled and lost since her debut.

So you should not swallow it.

But when I thought of the opponent's dome, the monks were a little hesitant, and I couldn't think of it.

Chen Xia, who moved the peak of the mountain, even if there are three million flying swords, the sword waiter can be cut off the third floor of the sea.

But the dome is the six floors of the real sea down. I do n’t know how much stronger than the third floor. Do n’t mention that the dome is the great emperor Miaozi thousands of years ago. The talent is not weaker than Chen Xia.

And since his debut, the Dome has also been uninterested.

I am not weaker than you, and I am still stronger than you.

It ’s all the things Chen Xia lose.

The onlookers were a bit difficult to make conclusions for a while. Although Chen Xia's disadvantages, they were really difficult to make the argument. It can only be said that this killing will be very eye -catching.

The dome holds his chest with both hands, his head is slightly crooked, and he has a very confident smile, arrogant.

"When I first got started, like you, I opened up the entire preparatory disciple area. No one dared to call me, but we were different ..."

"You don't have the confidence and courage that I do. Compared to me, you are so plain and ordinary, so..."

He crossed his arms across his chest, stretched them out, and made a crackling sound with his knuckles, grinning confidently.

"I will win and you will lose."

"Puxin man, you are so humble." Chen Xia commented calmly and stretched out his hand.

The golden flying sword stuck on the ground trembled and hung upside down.

It fell steadily into his hand.
Chapter completed!