Chapter 487
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Yang Guo also looked strange, thinking that brother Diao had such a tragic past.
"Then who won and who lost?" Yang Guo suddenly asked, but he had the answer in his heart. Since master Dugu left such words in Jianzhong, it proved that he had never lost in his whole life. I don't know why, seeking defeat alone in Yang Guo's heart is the existence of God, he can't accept any stain on God.
Hearing Yang Guo's question, ah Qing was embarrassed: "originally I was a little bit taller than him, but with the big carving, he was a little bit taller than me."
Since the broken arm, Yang Guo's face rarely showed a smile: "don't you still have sheep?"
"Hum!" Ah Qing wrinkled Qiong's nose. "It's because I have to take care of the sheep that I'm a little lower than them."
Noticing the smile on Yang Guo's face, ah Qing suddenly became angry: "originally, I saw you had a broken arm, which was very pitiful. Who knew you actually laughed at me. As expected, those who took this sword were not good things."
As if he had been stabbed in the painful foot, ah Qing suddenly fell into the violent mode, waving the green bamboo stick and stabbing Yang Guo with a sharp sword.
Yang Guo's face changed, and he waved his sword in front of him. Originally, the lightness skill of the ancient tomb sect was the best in the world, but after Yang Guo changed his practice to Epee, he gave up the way of lightness. After all, he had Epee in his hand, and his defense was almost invincible. He didn't need to dodge at all. He directly welcomed the Epee to the weapon that the opponent attacked, and the opponent often only changed his moves temporarily.
It's a pity that Yang Guo is facing a pervert who can release his innate sword Qi infinitely this time. He worries that the passive hard block will damage the xuantie sword, so he has to wave the xuantie sword to attack the sword Qi.
After all, the xuantie sword was too heavy. After dozens of moves, Yang Guo felt that his arms were numb gradually, and his moves began to be obscure. Later, he finally gave up waving and put the xuantie sword straight in front of him. His internal power was transferred to the body of the sword to connect the endless stream of congenital sword Qi.
Before long, Yang Guo keenly felt a tremor coming from the body of the black iron sword. He knew that the black iron sword had been injured by the wild bombardment of the inborn sword Qi. If it continued like this, the black iron sword would not be able to support it.
Today, Yang Guo has no relatives. Besides the divine carving, he has the deepest feelings for this mysterious iron sword. He doesn't want to see its damage. He just wants to admit defeat, but his heart is filled with depression.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong have not only the hatred of killing their father, but also the hatred of breaking their arms. If they don't take revenge, they swear not to be human. It's a pity that they not only have excellent martial arts, but also echo each other in the Jianghu. If they can't be elected king of the Golden Snake this time, how can they find revenge for their husband and wife?
And my aunt... If she can be elected king of the Golden Snake, she will certainly hear the news and come to me
At the thought of little dragon girl, Yang Guo suddenly felt dejected, and a sense of parting gradually came to his heart.
The faces of the heroes changed one after another, because they felt the change of Qi from the challenge arena at the same time. With Yang Guo as the center, a bleak and desolate breath scattered and soon filled the whole arena.
"This kind of feeling..." Song Qingshu's face changed. With his cultivation, he felt a breath of destroying heaven and earth. He was surprised, "ah Qing, be careful!"
Yang Guo's hand was lifted up almost at the same time. The blue sword Qi in front of him broke inch by inch with the speed visible to the naked eye. Ah Qing's eyes coagulated and quickly put the green bamboo stick in front of him.
With a click, the green bamboo stick broke into powder unexpectedly. Ah Qing's blood gushed out, and his body was like a broken kite flying to the bottom of the challenge arena.
"Ah Qing was defeated?"
"What kind of martial arts is Yang Guo?"
"If that move of destroying heaven and earth hit me just now, would I not have been broken to pieces?"
……
Under the challenge arena, all the experts' thoughts flash away. Suddenly, they are surprised to find that ah Qing's figure turns over, and actually stands on the edge of the challenge arena, and doesn't fall down.
"What do you call this move?" Ah Qing wiped the blood on his mouth and looked at Yang Guo in surprise.
"It's just a farewell for those who are so dejected." for some unknown reason, Yang Guo suddenly came up with Jiang Yan's poem BIE Fu in his mind and blurted out, "let's call it dejected palm."
"Dejected? Why such a strange name. " With ah Qing's carefree nature, he naturally can't understand the sadness hidden in these words, "well, I have a move here. You can take it and have a try."
The green bamboo stick in ah Qing's hand was destroyed. She simply opened her hands and rose from her legs to her head. In the process, a green sword Qi suddenly spread out in the air around her. It was like an unfolded fan floating on ah Qing's head. Then the sword Qi gradually closed and finally turned into a huge green sword.
Ah Qing made a gesture to cut down, and the huge blue sword suddenly roared to Yang Guo's body.
Yang Guo has also been preparing for the situation. Seeing this, he takes a solemn palm to the sword.
The dark gray fist gang and the blue sword collided, and a huge roar came out. The sword was lying in the air, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and it could not fall down.
"Why?" Ah Qing let out a light sound and waved his other hand. Another sword Qi added to the past. The huge blue sword became bright at once.
Yang Guo's temples are full of cold sweat. As soon as he understands it, he is not very proficient in using it. He had a hard time dealing with the huge sword, and ah Qing is still replenishing his sword spirit.
He knew that he had lost, but at this moment, he could not admit defeat.
He lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was young. His rough experience over the years made Yang Guo extremely extreme. You know, when he was a child, he was almost killed by Dawu and Xiaowu, and he didn't want to say a word of "Fu". Now that his martial arts are a hundred times better than before, he is more arrogant. When his temper comes up, he would rather die in the challenge Arena than admit defeat.
Aware that Yang Guo's palm power seems to be a little stronger, ah Qing didn't know that he was at the end of the crossbow. He thought that the other side was ready to counterattack. In a hurry, ah Qing immediately stopped retaining his power and urged his whole body to chop Yang Guo.
Poof!
Yang Guo's blood gushed out, and he couldn't support it any more. Quan gang in mid air lost his support, and was immediately cut down by the blue sword.
Looking at the bigger and bigger sword in front of him, Yang Guo subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: goodbye, aunt
Ah Qing realized that Yang Guo couldn't support her. It's a pity that she didn't reserve her move just now. Now it's too late to change her move. She can only watch the huge blue sword chop at Yang Guo.
Imagining the coming tragedy, ah Qing subconsciously closed his eyes.
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Yang Guo also looked strange, thinking that brother Diao had such a tragic past.
"Then who won and who lost?" Yang Guo suddenly asked, but he had the answer in his heart. Since master Dugu left such words in Jianzhong, it proved that he had never lost in his whole life. I don't know why, seeking defeat alone in Yang Guo's heart is the existence of God, he can't accept any stain on God.
Hearing Yang Guo's question, ah Qing was embarrassed: "originally I was a little bit taller than him, but with the big carving, he was a little bit taller than me."
Since the broken arm, Yang Guo's face rarely showed a smile: "don't you still have sheep?"
"Hum!" Ah Qing wrinkled Qiong's nose. "It's because I have to take care of the sheep that I'm a little lower than them."
Noticing the smile on Yang Guo's face, ah Qing suddenly became angry: "originally, I saw you had a broken arm, which was very pitiful. Who knew you actually laughed at me. As expected, those who took this sword were not good things."
As if he had been stabbed in the painful foot, ah Qing suddenly fell into the violent mode, waving the green bamboo stick and stabbing Yang Guo with a sharp sword.
Yang Guo's face changed, and he waved his sword in front of him. Originally, the lightness skill of the ancient tomb sect was the best in the world, but after Yang Guo changed his practice to Epee, he gave up the way of lightness. After all, he had Epee in his hand, and his defense was almost invincible. He didn't need to dodge at all. He directly welcomed the Epee to the weapon that the opponent attacked, and the opponent often only changed his moves temporarily.
It's a pity that Yang Guo is facing a pervert who can release his innate sword Qi infinitely this time. He worries that the passive hard block will damage the xuantie sword, so he has to wave the xuantie sword to attack the sword Qi.
After all, the xuantie sword was too heavy. After dozens of moves, Yang Guo felt that his arms were numb gradually, and his moves began to be obscure. Later, he finally gave up waving and put the xuantie sword straight in front of him. His internal power was transferred to the body of the sword to connect the endless stream of congenital sword Qi.
Before long, Yang Guo keenly felt a tremor coming from the body of the black iron sword. He knew that the black iron sword had been injured by the wild bombardment of the inborn sword Qi. If it continued like this, the black iron sword would not be able to support it.
Today, Yang Guo has no relatives. Besides the divine carving, he has the deepest feelings for this mysterious iron sword. He doesn't want to see its damage. He just wants to admit defeat, but his heart is filled with depression.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong have not only the hatred of killing their father, but also the hatred of breaking their arms. If they don't take revenge, they swear not to be human. It's a pity that they not only have excellent martial arts, but also echo each other in the Jianghu. If they can't be elected king of the Golden Snake this time, how can they find revenge for their husband and wife?
And my aunt... If she can be elected king of the Golden Snake, she will certainly hear the news and come to me
At the thought of little dragon girl, Yang Guo suddenly felt dejected, and a sense of parting gradually came to his heart.
The faces of the heroes changed one after another, because they felt the change of Qi from the challenge arena at the same time. With Yang Guo as the center, a bleak and desolate breath scattered and soon filled the whole arena.
"This kind of feeling..." Song Qingshu's face changed. With his cultivation, he felt a breath of destroying heaven and earth. He was surprised, "ah Qing, be careful!"
Yang Guo's hand was lifted up almost at the same time. The blue sword Qi in front of him broke inch by inch with the speed visible to the naked eye. Ah Qing's eyes coagulated and quickly put the green bamboo stick in front of him.
With a click, the green bamboo stick broke into powder unexpectedly. Ah Qing's blood gushed out, and his body was like a broken kite flying to the bottom of the challenge arena.
"Ah Qing was defeated?"
"What kind of martial arts is Yang Guo?"
"If that move of destroying heaven and earth hit me just now, would I not have been broken to pieces?"
……
Under the challenge arena, all the experts' thoughts flash away. Suddenly, they are surprised to find that ah Qing's figure turns over, and actually stands on the edge of the challenge arena, and doesn't fall down.
"What do you call this move?" Ah Qing wiped the blood on his mouth and looked at Yang Guo in surprise.
"It's just a farewell for those who are so dejected." for some unknown reason, Yang Guo suddenly came up with Jiang Yan's poem BIE Fu in his mind and blurted out, "let's call it dejected palm."
"Dejected? Why such a strange name. " With ah Qing's carefree nature, he naturally can't understand the sadness hidden in these words, "well, I have a move here. You can take it and have a try."
The green bamboo stick in ah Qing's hand was destroyed. She simply opened her hands and rose from her legs to her head. In the process, a green sword Qi suddenly spread out in the air around her. It was like an unfolded fan floating on ah Qing's head. Then the sword Qi gradually closed and finally turned into a huge green sword.
Ah Qing made a gesture to cut down, and the huge blue sword suddenly roared to Yang Guo's body.
Yang Guo has also been preparing for the situation. Seeing this, he takes a solemn palm to the sword.
The dark gray fist gang and the blue sword collided, and a huge roar came out. The sword was lying in the air, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and it could not fall down.
"Why?" Ah Qing let out a light sound and waved his other hand. Another sword Qi added to the past. The huge blue sword became bright at once.
Yang Guo's temples are full of cold sweat. As soon as he understands it, he is not very proficient in using it. He had a hard time dealing with the huge sword, and ah Qing is still replenishing his sword spirit.
He knew that he had lost, but at this moment, he could not admit defeat.
He lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was young. His rough experience over the years made Yang Guo extremely extreme. You know, when he was a child, he was almost killed by Dawu and Xiaowu, and he didn't want to say a word of "Fu". Now that his martial arts are a hundred times better than before, he is more arrogant. When his temper comes up, he would rather die in the challenge Arena than admit defeat.
Aware that Yang Guo's palm power seems to be a little stronger, ah Qing didn't know that he was at the end of the crossbow. He thought that the other side was ready to counterattack. In a hurry, ah Qing immediately stopped retaining his power and urged his whole body to chop Yang Guo.
Poof!
Yang Guo's blood gushed out, and he couldn't support it any more. Quan gang in mid air lost his support, and was immediately cut down by the blue sword.
Looking at the bigger and bigger sword in front of him, Yang Guo subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: goodbye, aunt
Ah Qing realized that Yang Guo couldn't support her. It's a pity that she didn't reserve her move just now. Now it's too late to change her move. She can only watch the huge blue sword chop at Yang Guo.
Imagining the coming tragedy, ah Qing subconsciously closed his eyes.
Yang Guo also looked strange, thinking that brother Diao had such a tragic past."Then who won and who lost?" Yang Guo suddenly asked, but he had the answer in his heart. Since master Dugu left such words in Jianzhong, it proved that he had never lost in his whole life. I don't know why, seeking defeat alone in Yang Guo's heart is the existence of God, he can't accept any stain on God.Hearing Yang Guo's question, ah Qing was embarrassed: "originally I was a little bit taller than him, but with the big carving, he was a little bit taller than me."Since the broken arm, Yang Guo's face rarely showed a smile: "don't you still have sheep?""Hum!" Ah Qing wrinkled Qiong's nose. "It's because I have to take care of the sheep that I'm a little lower than them."Noticing the smile on Yang Guo's face, ah Qing suddenly became angry: "originally, I saw you had a broken arm, which was very pitiful. Who knew you actually laughed at me. As expected, those who took this sword were not good things."As if he had been stabbed in the painful foot, ah Qing suddenly fell into the violent mode, waving the green bamboo stick and stabbing Yang Guo with a sharp sword.Yang Guo's face changed, and he waved his sword in front of him. Originally, the lightness skill of the ancient tomb sect was the best in the world, but after Yang Guo changed his practice to Epee, he gave up the way of lightness. After all, he had Epee in his hand, and his defense was almost invincible. He didn't need to dodge at all. He directly welcomed the Epee to the weapon that the opponent attacked, and the opponent often only changed his moves temporarily.It's a pity that Yang Guo is facing a pervert who can release his innate sword Qi infinitely this time. He worries that the passive hard block will damage the xuantie sword, so he has to wave the xuantie sword to attack the sword Qi.After all, the xuantie sword was too heavy. After dozens of moves, Yang Guo felt that his arms were numb gradually, and his moves began to be obscure. Later, he finally gave up waving and put the xuantie sword straight in front of him. His internal power was transferred to the body of the sword to connect the endless stream of congenital sword Qi.Before long, Yang Guo keenly felt a tremor coming from the body of the black iron sword. He knew that the black iron sword had been injured by the wild bombardment of the inborn sword Qi. If it continued like this, the black iron sword would not be able to support it.Today, Yang Guo has no relatives. Besides the divine carving, he has the deepest feelings for this mysterious iron sword. He doesn't want to see its damage. He just wants to admit defeat, but his heart is filled with depression.Guo Jing and Huang Rong have not only the hatred of killing their father, but also the hatred of breaking their arms. If they don't take revenge, they swear not to be human. It's a pity that they not only have excellent martial arts, but also echo each other in the Jianghu. If they can't be elected king of the Golden Snake this time, how can they find revenge for their husband and wife?And my aunt... If she can be elected king of the Golden Snake, she will certainly hear the news and come to meAt the thought of little dragon girl, Yang Guo suddenly felt dejected, and a sense of parting gradually came to his heart.The faces of the heroes changed one after another, because they felt the change of Qi from the challenge arena at the same time. With Yang Guo as the center, a bleak and desolate breath scattered and soon filled the whole arena."This kind of feeling..." Song Qingshu's face changed. With his cultivation, he felt a breath of destroying heaven and earth. He was surprised, "ah Qing, be careful!"Yang Guo's hand was lifted up almost at the same time. The blue sword Qi in front of him broke inch by inch with the speed visible to the naked eye. Ah Qing's eyes coagulated and quickly put the green bamboo stick in front of him.With a click, the green bamboo stick broke into powder unexpectedly. Ah Qing's blood gushed out, and his body was like a broken kite flying to the bottom of the challenge arena."Ah Qing was defeated?""What kind of martial arts is Yang Guo?""If that move of destroying heaven and earth hit me just now, would I not have been broken to pieces?"Under the challenge arena, all the experts' thoughts flash away. Suddenly, they are surprised to find that ah Qing's figure turns over, and actually stands on the edge of the challenge arena, and doesn't fall down."What do you call this move?" Ah Qing wiped the blood on his mouth and looked at Yang Guo in surprise."It's just a farewell for those who are so dejected." for some unknown reason, Yang Guo suddenly came up with Jiang Yan's poem BIE Fu in his mind and blurted out, "let's call it dejected palm.""Dejected? Why such a strange name. " With ah Qing's carefree nature, he naturally can't understand the sadness hidden in these words, "well, I have a move here. You can take it and have a try."The green bamboo stick in ah Qing's hand was destroyed. She simply opened her hands and rose from her legs to her head. In the process, a green sword Qi suddenly spread out in the air around her. It was like an unfolded fan floating on ah Qing's head. Then the sword Qi gradually closed and finally turned into a huge green sword.Ah Qing made a gesture to cut down, and the huge blue sword suddenly roared to Yang Guo's body.Yang Guo has also been preparing for the situation. Seeing this, he takes a solemn palm to the sword.The dark gray fist gang and the blue sword collided, and a huge roar came out. The sword was lying in the air, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and it could not fall down."Why?" Ah Qing let out a light sound and waved his other hand. Another sword Qi added to the past. The huge blue sword became bright at once.Yang Guo's temples are full of cold sweat. As soon as he understands it, he is not very proficient in using it. He had a hard time dealing with the huge sword, and ah Qing is still replenishing his sword spirit.He knew that he had lost, but at this moment, he could not admit defeat.He lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was young. His rough experience over the years made Yang Guo extremely extreme. You know, when he was a child, he was almost killed by Dawu and Xiaowu, and he didn't want to say a word of "Fu". Now that his martial arts are a hundred times better than before, he is more arrogant. When his temper comes up, he would rather die in the challenge Arena than admit defeat.Aware that Yang Guo's palm power seems to be a little stronger, ah Qing didn't know that he was at the end of the crossbow. He thought that the other side was ready to counterattack. In a hurry, ah Qing immediately stopped retaining his power and urged his whole body to chop Yang Guo.Poof!Yang Guo's blood gushed out, and he couldn't support it any more. Quan gang in mid air lost his support, and was immediately cut down by the blue sword.Looking at the bigger and bigger sword in front of him, Yang Guo subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: goodbye, auntAh Qing realized that Yang Guo couldn't support her. It's a pity that she didn't reserve her move just now. Now it's too late to change her move. She can only watch the huge blue sword chop at Yang Guo.Imagining the coming tragedy, ah Qing subconsciously closed his eyes.
