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Chapter fifty-ninth tyrannical hegemony

It was not until the moon was in the middle of the sky that Su Qingmi slowly let go of the thoughts in his heart and blew out the candlelight.

He gently pointed his feet, soared to the roof, lay on his back, looking at the Milky Way all over the sky. The sky was endless, and he could not even summarize the eternal billions of stars.

Suddenly, Su Qingmi's heart moved, as if she had broken some shackles.

When the mind leaps, you can see the stars in the sky and feel the infinite mystery.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to have become lighter and she took off to the sea of ​​clouds.

As billions of moonlight shine, the stars scattered, intertwined into a silver curtain, covering the sky and the earth, making people feel as if they were in the sea of ​​graceful stars.

But what followed was a feeling of depression in my heart, and then a sound of breaking through the air came in front of me, and a figure appeared.

The man wore a green smoke shirt, his skin was as fine as warm jade and soft as greasy, his face was covered with goose fat, his lips were as cherry as cherry blossoms, and his eyebrows were as beautiful as ink paintings.

Su Qingmi recognized it. This was the woman who bullied her a year ago.

Shang Manzhu was very happy today. Since she was left alone by the Grand Master a year ago on this Xuanlian Peak, although the great way Zhou Daojun talked about was very mysterious, she has gained a lot.

But she was a little bored after all when she was alone, especially when she saw that the dirty little girl was also in the same place with her, she became even more unacceptable.

If the Grand Master hadn't repeatedly told me that she could not cause trouble here, how could she bear it?

Today, the Grand Master suddenly came. Although she didn't know why it was for and how long she could stay, it also made her very happy.

Seeing this little girl's movie, Wuming suddenly became angry for some reason. She looked at Su Qingmi and shouted coldly: "What kind of virtue is a lowly mortal? How can she sit with me!"

Su Qingmi resisted the malice in her heart and said calmly: "This sister, you and I are both ordinary people!"

Shang Manzhu laughed and said, "What a joke. I was born with a fairy root. You are just a mortal without fairy roots. You are destined to be a mortal in this life!"

Su Qingmi said: "Sister, your malice is too serious!"

Shang Manzhu snorted coldly, without replying, and directly reached out to her hand. A long sword appeared out of thin air, held it in her hand, and attacked with the sword.

The sword is so exquisite that it looks like a surging river water rolling in, and it is hard to avoid it.

At the beginning, Su Qingmi was a little panicked. After all, she had never had any experience in fighting with others, let alone the battle between monks.

Therefore, she took a step back unconsciously.

"Huh~"

A sword light flashed, and it almost slashed through her chest, slashing the corner of her clothes, revealing a red jade talisman inside. This was the only thing her mother left to her.

For this reason, Su Qingmi couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw the corner of the red jade talisman being cut.

The heart suddenly seemed to be hot hot oil splashed into a spark, and it immediately turned into a huge fire.

A thick body of true energy began to explode.

Immediately, my whole body suddenly ignited.

Involuntarily.

Step! Bow!

boom!

Su Qingmi's feet trembled, and within a radius of several feet, the air was like the ground, and was sinking more than a foot deep.

Immediately, in the midst of a strong gust of wind, Su Qingmi whistled away.

The powerful and unreasonable body of the martial arts domineering body showed its light for the first time.

He squeezed the air in front of her hard, and with one step, a big hurricane dragon rose behind her.

Su Qingmi's body swung, and during the high-speed movement, her body suddenly stretched.

The spine rose like a real dragon, amid the sound of tearing the air like ghosts and howling.

The instinctive five fingers suddenly closed and a fist mark was pinched out.

The air exploded together, making a howling sound, and headed straight for Shang Manzhu.

"Isn't she a mortal without immortal roots? How could she..."

Shang Manzhu was shocked, and she felt that the scene in front of her was really incredible.

Immediately, the expression on her face suddenly moved.

Miss Su Qingmi's punch was too domineering. As soon as she pinched the fist seal, Shang Manzhu felt a terrifying huge pressure, and she was so fierce.

Huh Huh Huh!!!

The fist prints came from the sky, and the rolling fist wind blew Shang Manzhu's clothes and made them roar.

"snort!!!"

Although Shang Manzhu's mind was shocked, she was not afraid at all. She twisted her body in the air and moved her direction.

"Clang!!"

The long sword roared in her hands, and the sword light flowed out like the moonlight.

"Zheng~"

The rolling fist wind around was split by the sword light, and then he went straight to Su Qingmi's domineering fist seal silently but extremely fast.

Shang Manzhu's face was as indifferent as thousands of ice, and her figure disappeared behind the sword light. It seemed that there was only one sword, but it seemed that she had swung thousands or tens of thousands of swords at the same time.

The cold sword intent surrounds the sea of ​​clouds.

"Boom~~~"

The mighty and powerful fist seals collided with thousands of sword energy.

In the rolling air waves sweeping by the hurricane, the sound of metal and iron fighting resounded.

Shang Manzhu's eyes were filled with shock and anger. She flipped the long sword in her hand and waved out a sea of ​​sword lights all over the sky, covering Su Qingmi.

The sword is full of stances and clouds, with all kinds of meanings and exquisiteness. The sword energy it exudes is like flowing water, with almost no flaws!

But Su Qingmi seemed to have entered an unconscious mysterious realm at this moment. She did not retreat or avoid it. She waved her fists and was a violent and unparalleled dance.

Rumble!!!

Amid a series of violent explosions, the air around the two men became sticky.

In a short period of time, the two had already fought hundreds of ways. Shang Manzhu couldn't help but frowned, raised the sword energy in the sky and collided with Su Qingmi.

boom!

Shang Manzhu's face turned red, and her body shot back like an arrow several feet away, leaving a trace of air visible to the naked eye.

"you……"

Shang Manzhu's expression turned up, and a light appeared in her eyes.

"What a huge force!"

Immediately, his body swung and removed Su Qingmi's huge force.

"Clang!!"

A little under his feet, and as he whistled, the true energy burst out, his body rose into the air, and the long sword in his palm stood upright, and a cold sword intent that was like the sun hanging in the sky rose several feet, cutting through the sky and cutting the air.

With the sound of the sword, a crack was visible to the naked eye in the sky, suddenly dividing the air into two.

Huhu~~

As the wind roared, Su Qingmi, who was trapped in unconsciousness, swung his arm, and a gust of masculinity of blood surged into the sky, blocking Shang Manzhu's sword energy.

Tear up!

Under the overwhelming sword energy, Su Qingmi stood up long, and an invisible light flashed across her body. Shang Manzhu's sword energy that was enough to cut the black iron did not break through Su Qingmi's skin, and she could not even get close to her.

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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