Zheng Zheng Zheng...

when!

Dang Dang Dang!

As the sound of the piano became faster and faster, Lin Ji also danced faster and faster.

Gradually, the figure of the person could no longer be seen clearly, and only the chaotic sword light remained.

"Huh? Is that... the Seven-Star Sword Technique of Taiyi Sect?" Qi Tianxia, ​​who was far away in the sky and stopped making a truce, stood side by side with Fang Yunshan and asked suddenly after looking at each other from a distance.

Fang Yunshan nodded noncommittally.

Qi Tianxia looked at it twice more and nodded in praise: "Qixing Manju's swordsmanship is outstanding, and the North Pole magic skill has also reached the realm of perfection. Tai Dao's method is naturally mysterious. If you face Chu Weiyang, you may have a chance of winning, but against Junior Sister Yan, it is not

There’s nothing you can do about it!”

"Don't say that he is in the middle of the game and can't see clearly. Even if you and I are watching from afar, it's difficult to know where Junior Sister Yan is at this moment. Fighting the light with darkness, defending without attacking, Junior Sister Yan is already in an invincible position.

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Chapter completed!