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Chapter 483 The Battle of Kendo

With Zhou Qing's movements, the crowd's eyes turned to him.

Let Jian Wushuang stand up, he is indeed arrogant.

However, most people are not optimistic about Zhou Qing, thinking that this is a battle with a final victory or defeat, but it just depends on how long it takes Jian Wushuang to resolve it.

Many powerful people in Divine Sword Villa had a sneer on their faces.

Previously, Zhou Qing intimidated Chen Tianjiao to kneel down, which made the Divine Sword Villa lose all his face. Later, Chen Tianjiao rolled down directly from Qianlong Mountain and slapped the Divine Sword Villa hard.

The debt will be recovered immediately by their strongest genius Jian Wushuang.

"Senior Brother Wushuang, don't let this guy go easily, let him know the price of provoking our Divine Sword Villa!"

On Qianlong Mountain, there were other disciples from the Divine Sword Villa above Qianlong Mountain. When Jian Wushuang stood up, they all looked excited and shouted loudly.

"What's the name? When my boss steps on you, the strongest bullshit genius, under my feet, I want to see what you guys are calling." As soon as these people's clamoring voices fell, the fat man Han Hu yelled loudly.

"Fatty, do you dare to insult the Wushuang Senior Brother?" Suddenly, the people from Divine Sword Villa became angry and stared at Han Hu with cold eyes.

Han Hu said to the man who spoke with contempt, "Why, want to fight? Come on, let's see how I'll mess with you."

"Damn it, lie down!"

A genius from the Divine Sword Villa who was fighting for the hundred and victories was furious. He stepped forward and rushed towards Han Hu quickly. The powerful sword energy around him roared, turning into a giant sword and slashed towards Han Hu.

"Get out of here!"

Han Hu was not afraid, and a large piece of true energy surged out, colliding with the giant sword that was slashing. At the same time, his body moved, like a meat ball, and directly hit the people in the Divine Sword Villa.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

As a scream came out, the ribs of the genius in the Divine Sword Villa were broken by countless pieces, turning into a stream of light, and directly knocked out of Qianlong Mountain, and the screams were heard all the way.

"Vulnerable!"

Han Hu patted his belly, looking disdainful.

The crowd was stunned.

That's all over?

A strong man from the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm was hit by this fat man, and was seriously injured and screamed and flew out of Qianlong Mountain...

At this moment, the clamoring disciples of the Divine Sword Villa changed their expressions. They looked at Han Hu, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"Fatty, okay!" At this time, Bai Wuxin chuckled, not expecting that this fat man was so strong.

The fat man raised his chin proudly and said, "Of course, it's wrong to underestimate the fat man."

"Fatty, these annoying guys are clamoring in their ears like flies, and they will bombard them together, how about?" Bai Wuxin said.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay."

Immediately, the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa ushered in the doomsday.

Fatty and Bai Wuxin, like two tigers, rushed directly towards the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, crushed these people with absolute strength, seriously injured, and left Qianlong Mountain.

"presumptuous!"

Outside Qianlong Mountain, the strong man from Divine Sword Villa was so angry that he trembled all over.

This Qianlong Conference is different from the past. People on the Qianlong List can enter the Nine Netherworld Realm. Now their disciples are being bombarded by Fatty and Bai Wuxin to descend to Qianlong Mountain. This is simply a way to defeat them.

"You are looking for death!"

The terrifying sword will of the powerful man in the Tianwu Realm of the Divine Sword Villa exploded. The world seemed to have turned into a sword world, with flowers, leaves and dust, as if they had turned into swords, and they wanted to attack Fatty and Bai Wuxin.

"What, is Divine Sword Villa going to bully the small ones by the big ones?"

However, when this powerful man from the Tianwu Realm of the Divine Sword Villa was about to take action, a cold snowflake suddenly came down between the world, and a cold sound came out, which was Xue Wuchang of the Beidou Sect.

Xue Wuchang stared at the powerful Tianwu Realm of the Divine Sword Villa with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Divine Sword Villa is also a top force in Qingzhou. Is it so shameless?"

"It's your Beidou Empire who deceives people too much!" The powerful man from the Tianwu Realm of the Divine Sword Villa shouted angrily.

"It's too much to deceive others?"

Hearing this, Xue Wuchang laughed sarcastically and said, "The Qianlong Conference is all based on its strength. If you are a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, don't come to participate. Why? If the young ones are not a good one, the old ones will come. Do you take the rules of the Qianlong Conference seriously?"

"You--" The powerful man from Tianwu Realm of the Divine Sword Villa was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

But it is indeed as Xue Wuchang said, the rules of the Qianlong Conference will be held. If these people take action, why should they hold the Qianlong Conference? Wouldn't it be a mess?

However, Han Hu and Bai Wuxin beat all the disciples of his Divine Sword Villa seriously injured and rushed down to Qianlong Mountain, so he was so angry.

"What are you? If your disciple of Divine Sword Villa is strong, you can do this. My Beidou Empire will not be as shameless as you!" Xue Wuchang said coldly.

"boom!"

A stronger will to sword blossomed from this person. He glanced at Xue Wuchang coldly, knowing that it was impossible to beat Xue Wuchang in verbal confrontation, after all, he was the fault.

So, his eyes turned, looked at Jian Wushuang, who was also angry, and said coldly: "Wushuang, don't show mercy, take all your strength, and then bombard all the people from the Beidou Empire into the diving Longshan!"

"I can!" A cold voice came from Jian Wushuang's mouth.

The crowd was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the battle between Zhou Qing and Jian Wushuang will eventually evolve into a tit-for-tat confrontation between the Beidou Empire and the Divine Sword Villa.

"You and your companions will pay the price for your actions!" Jian Wushuang's face was cold and his tone was cold. A cold sword intent burst out from his body and howled in the void.

"I think you probably don't have that strength yet." Zhou Qing smiled faintly, and didn't care about Jian Wushuang's threat.

Only the weak can exert their verbal benefits.

"Then I will let you know what strength is!" Jian Wushuang shouted coldly.

In an instant, endless sword energy bloomed out of Jian Wushuang's body, turned into a sword energy storm, strangling towards Zhou Qing.

"Divine Sword Villa is the saint of sword cultivation in Qingzhou. It is worthy of being the best sword technique. It is indeed well-known." The crowd felt the terrifying sword energy of Jian Wushuang's body, and their faces changed slightly.

The sword is originally responsible for killing and has extremely powerful destructive power. This scene seems to be about to destroy the world, making people tremble.

"It just so happens that I am also majoring in swordsmanship. Just see if your sword is stronger or my sword is better." Facing the whistling sword energy storm, Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out, and his fingers pointed to the void ahead.

Suddenly, Zhou Qing also had a sharp sword aura burst out on his body, like an invisible sword, penetrated straight into the sky, as if he was about to break the sky.
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