"drink."

Bu Qianqin was on the side of the practice room, facing a huge rock, holding a sword, her breath changed drastically, and a powerful force emerged. Suddenly, Bu Qianqin seemed to have broken through some taboos, her body shook and rushed forward. The sword in her hand roared and made a loud bang.

Suddenly, Bu Qianqin's figure turned into a afterimage, the sword pointed directly at the huge stone, and the figure flew out. The sword suddenly experienced many changes, turned into countless sword energy, and fell down on the stone.

"The first nine styles of Haotian, the vast summer mountain."

Bang, bang, bang.

With a loud bang, Bu Qianqin's figure was not far from the huge stone. The sword in her hand turned into a phantom in the sky. Countless sword energy spread out from it, slamming on the stone like a rain of arrows, igniting a violent sound.

"The second style of the nine styles of Haotian, Hao is as bright as the sea of ​​smoke."

Bu Qianqin used one move, but did not stop. She used the second move one after another, and faced the huge rocks, and gushed out.

"The third posture of the nine-style Haotian style, the bright moon in the sky."

At the same time, with Bu Qianqin's shout, the third style of Haotian's Nine Styles was also exerted by him, exploding powerful power.

Rumble...

Rumble...

Suddenly, three powerful killer moves, and countless powers hit the stones. The sword energy and countless phantoms fell with a loud bang. The two collided and immediately burst into a shocking sound. At the same time, there were some scattered destructive power flying around and hitting the ground at once, igniting a series of sparks.

However... it is strange that no matter how powerful Bu Qianqin burst out, the stones on the opposite side still stood still, motionless, and did not even tremble. Perhaps, there were only a few sword marks vaguely falling above, without any other harm.

Of course, this does not mean that Bu Qianqin's attack power is not strong enough, but because the eight-sided prism is too outrageous.

As Buqu, who was on one side, I was shocked when I saw Bu Qianqin performing three poses in succession, one pose was even stronger than the other. Even Buqu thought about it, if he was opposite Bu Qianqin, if he didn't react and was targeted by her, and if he performed this umbrella pose one after another, he would immediately die on the spot and not have a chance to survive.

From this, it is not difficult to see that the powerful destructive power of the nine-stage Haotian style is really extraordinary.

"Finish the fight...finish the effort."

Bu Qianqin shouted softly, and her figure fell down lightly, as graceful as a light swallow. In a blink of an eye, she smiled slightly, looked at Bu Qu, and said, "Little brother, how are you? Are you amazing?"

Buqu nodded and said, "No, not bad, very awesome, Qian'er, you have a good strength. I think you usually hide your strength."

After a performance just now, Bu Qu vaguely guessed that Bu Qianqin's strength was not as simple as it seems on the surface, but rather that her strength was hidden very deeply.

"Nonsense, not only do I hide my strength, but many people in Kyoto also hide their strength. Let's talk about Fang Yanyun. Its hidden strength is not lower than mine. Although our realm is only at the peak of a hundred tribulations, the power we burst out can only improve one big realm."

Bu Qianqin gave Buqu a white look, nodded, affirming the latter's guess and explaining.

“A great realm.”

When Buqu heard this, he repeated and suddenly roared, "The peak of the innate."

To improve to a great level, wouldn’t it be like reaching the peak of the innate realm all at once?

Bu Qianqin nodded, without refuting, but said earnestly, "Brother, although you have won the first place, you must not be careless. This Kyoto and this mainland are not as ordinary as we see. On the contrary, under this Kyoto and the mainland, many people are enduring. There are many people with strong strength, and you must not be careless."

"Even I, although I have won the championship of the Hundred Tribulation Realm,... in the Hundred Tribulation Realm, there are many people who can compete with me and have a draw, and at least one pair of hands can't be counted."

"ah."

When Buqu heard this, his mouth opened slightly, and was very surprised and shocked.

To be honest, Buqu won the first place. Although he did not have the so-called pride and complacent, he felt a little complacent. More importantly, after Buqu passed through the Kyoto Martial Arts, he felt that there were not many masters in Kyoto, and the Wu Zhou Dynasty was definitely not the same as the prince and princess.

However... at this moment, Buqu suddenly realized that all these speculations were just his misunderstanding.

On the contrary, there are many masters in Kyoto, and all the masters of Kyoto martial arts are only Kyoto and even a very small number of people on the mainland. When Buqu thought of this, his slight smugness disappeared immediately. He secretly reminded himself in his heart, "Buqu, you must be careful, remember to endure, and don't underestimate the people of the world."

There are countless talented people in the world, and there are countless talented people in the world.

I have to say that after Bu Qianqin's explanation, Buqu once again had a deeper understanding of the strength in Kyoto. Of course, Buqu was not afraid of this or was not discouraged. You should know that Buqu's strength is not low, and he is also a great master and can occupy a certain position.

Speaking of Kyoto martial arts, Buqu was like a mysterious reward for the championship. Thinking of the trapped immortal hand, he looked at Bu Qianqin and asked, "Qian'er, what is the reward for your first place in the championship? Is it a martial art?"

"Tsk, I've got martial arts skills. I can't even understand why the dynasty is so stingy in this time, and I'm so mean to give me a necklace. It's so deceitful." When it comes to rewards, Bu Qianqin was so angry that she couldn't help but snort and slander, "What else does the princess say about mysterious treasures? Just a necklace, and a mysterious treasure."

From this statement, it is not difficult to see that Bu Qianqin is really angry and depressed.

"Ah." When Buqu heard this, his eyes widened and muttered, "This... is too scammed."

"Oh, don't mention it. At least the last time the armor has a little more effect. This time the necklace is completely decorative." Bu Qianqin smiled and shook her head, took out a necklace from her arms, handed it to Bu Qu, and said, "But this necklace is quite beautiful. Sister Gao Xing also has one exactly the same as me. It's strange that this necklace is quite comfortable to wear on her body, giving people a refreshing feeling."

Speaking of this, Bu Qianqin took out the necklace from under her neck and raised it towards Bu Qu. She saw a small jade pendant lying in Bu Qianqin's palm, crystal clear and shiny. When she looked closely, the small jade pendant was very delicate, and her appearance looked like a tear, which was so beautiful.

However, the moment Bu Qianqin took out her necklace, Bu Qu, who was beside her, stared wide with his eyes wide open, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes, and a hint of horror, and he shouted, "This... this is the tears of life."

"Ah, tears of life."

When Bu Qianqin heard this, she saw Bu Qu's shocked and horrified expression, and seemed to realize something. She hurriedly looked at the necklace in her hand and muttered, "This... this is the tears of life, the tears of life that can save a life in the legend."

"This is right, right. Tears of life can indeed save a life, but there are also differences in tears of life, divided into double-strands of mother and child. According to legend, as long as the soul of a human being has not yet dissipated, the tears of life can be resurrected. However, if the tears of life want to play this role, the mother chain needs to be on the side. If it is a child chain alone, it does not have this function."

Buqu shook his head and explained with a smile, "There is only one mother chain between heaven and earth, but there are many son chains. Look at this, the dynasty actually gave you and Sister Gao Xing two tears of life. Obviously, your two tears of life should be son chains, but... as for whether the mother chain dynasty has it, it is a question."

Indeed, the dynasty could not have been unaware of such a precious treasure.

If Bu Qianqin or Bu Gaoxing had a necklace in his hand that was a mother chain, it would be equivalent to having one more life and living a life again. Faced with such a great temptation, how could the dynasty be willing to give it out and reward two champions?

There is no need to speculate at all in this point, you can think of the answer after thinking about it carefully.

"Oh... I didn't say it. To put it bluntly, the necklace I wore was still not very valuable, which made me happy for a while. I knew that the dynasty would not be so cheap, we were cheating... and we were cheating."

Bu Qianqin shook her head, looked depressed, and said helplessly.

"Okay, really, Qian'er, this Tears of Life is so beautiful, even if it is a decoration, it is a rare treasure. Just be content. You should know that if you can find the mother chain in the future, it will be an extra life. This benefit must not be missed. However... Hehe, Tears of Life is said to have a function, that is, two people who love each other can carry it together and play some unexpected role."

"As for this, because the tears of life are too few, outsiders don't know much about it."

Buqu spread his hands and explained to him, comforting Bu Qianqin, but he seemed to think of something and said a joke, "Qian'er, this doesn't seem to be suitable for you and Sister Gao Xing. You are two girls, so if you want to know this, there is no hope, haha..."

"Brother, it seems that you are itchy and you are looking for a beating."

Bu Qianqin glared at Bu Qu fiercely, shouted fiercely, and chased after him with a sword.

"Haha... come and chase, whoever is afraid of whom." Buqu was in front, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, laughing.

For a moment, the practice room was filled with laughter and joy, and there was a lot of fighting.

Although I am young and not frivolous, who said that there is no joy in a young man? All of this is fake. No one lives in depression and depression every day, because everyone's life is their own choice and their own decision, so no wonder others.

Joy, sadness...

Everything depends on yourself.
Chapter completed!