The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Li Shaobai borrowed the sword not out of kindness.

He just used Qin Ruozhi as cannon fodder to consume Hong Shu's combat power and let him have an accurate judgment on Hong Shu's strength.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Although he is the No.1 of the younger generation in the martial arts world, he has always been cautious and cautious when dealing with every enemy.

Things like capsized boats in the gutter abound in the world of martial arts.

He doesn't want to be next.

What's more, Hong Shu is not a gutter.

His terrifying magic skills should not be underestimated.

At the same time, he also wanted to take this opportunity to teach Qin Ruozhi a lesson, to let her understand that only he, Li Shaobai, is her true son!
Qing Luo Sword was manipulated by him, no matter whether Qin Ruozhi got the sword or not, she would never win in the end...

"Qin Feng, who will win?"

In a private room on the second floor, Lin Wanyan looked nervously at the ring and asked.

"Who do you want to win?"

Qin Feng asked back while drinking tea.

"Of course it's that beauty named Qin Ruozhi." Lin Wanyan rolled her eyes at Qin Feng, and said as a matter of course, "Such a beautiful beauty, do you have the heart to see her lose?"

"Of course I hope she wins too, but..."

Qin Feng didn't continue talking.

But what he wanted to express was already very clear.

However, the latter is not a good word.

Qin Ruozhi's strength was almost the same as that of the demon man named Hong Shu, but the bad thing was Li Shaobai's sword.

He could feel that Li Shaobai's sword had moved his hands and feet, and there was a trace of sealing power on it, which would limit the user's power.

For example, you have used a lot of strength, but the sword can only exert about [-]% of its power.

Unless Qin Ruozhi uses the divine sword in his hand, he can win!

Qin Feng stared at the divine sword in Qin Ruozhi's hand, frowned slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The Excalibur gave him a very uneasy and dangerous feeling.

There is also a kind of disgust from the bottom of my heart!
Dangerous, he understands.

That divine sword was conceived with a sword intent, but it is normal for him to feel the crisis from the divine sword.

But why is there a sense of disgust?
This made him feel strange.

"Oh, they're fighting..."

Lin Wanyan suddenly screamed, interrupting Qin Feng's thoughts.

on the ring.

Qin Ruozhi and Hong Shu fought together, fists and kicks from both sides, and invisible vigor created gusts of wind.

The audience who were closer to the ring were blinded by the strong wind.

The goal of both of them is the love sword.

Qin Ruozhi suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Sword by an inch, and a terrifying sword intent surged out immediately.

Hong Shu was taken aback, and his movements slowed down.

Qin Ruozhi took the opportunity to quickly approach Qing Luojian, grabbed the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and pulled it out forcefully.

Clang!
The sword body and the scabbard rubbed violently, making a clear sound.

"Explore the sea to fetch pearls!"

With the sword in hand, Qin Ruozhi's aura suddenly became fiercer, her inner strength surged, and she unleashed the 'Feng Wu 24 Style' sword move!

The 24 phoenix dances are one of the top swordsmanship in Emei, and only the chief disciples of Emei can practice them.

Emei's swordsmanship focuses on actual combat, especially the power of pointing, chopping, stabbing and teasing.

This style of exploring the sea to fetch pearls focuses on thorns.

The three-foot green point pierced Hong Shu's eyes.

The sword technique is fierce and fierce, as fast as lightning.

With just a pair of iron fists, Hong Shu fought back and forth with Qin Ruozhi. However, Qin Ruozhi, who had the Loving Luo sword in his hand, had significantly enhanced his fighting power, and seemed to be unable to suppress Hong Shu.

The fierce swordsmanship, one after another, continuously attacked Hong Shu's vital points.

Hong Shu seemed to be in danger of his life at any time, but in fact, Hong Shu was able to avoid it almost every time.

The audience cannot see the mystery.

In the eyes of the audience, Qin Ruozhi drove the demon Hong Shu into danger.

Qin Ruozhi is stronger than Hong Shu.

Only Qin Ruozhi, the person involved, knew very well that her opponent's combat power was slightly better than hers, and she deserved to be the number one holy son of the Demon Sect!

It's just that she didn't understand why Hong Shu didn't try his best?
Was it to humiliate her?
Qin Ruozhi was very annoyed, she bit her red lips lightly, her swordsmanship was faster than one move, she was not willing to admit defeat.

However, for some reason, she always felt that the power of swordsmanship seemed to be much weaker.

"Qin Ruozhi, is this all you can do?"

Hong Shu blocked another sword move, staring at Qin Ruozhi with piercing eyes, with a cruel sneer from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Ruozhi's sword moves began to repeat.

Is Qian donkey out of skills?
"Qin Feng, if, if that beauty is in danger, you must help her."

Lin Wanyan sat beside Qin Feng at some point, clutching the latter's arm tightly, and said nervously.

"……it is good!"

Qin Feng nodded. It was a pity that such a beautiful woman didn't want to see her perish. Moreover, he also wanted to understand why he hated that divine sword.

"If that's all you have, go to hell!"

Hong Shu originally thought that Qin Ruozhi had some terrifying sword moves, so he kept his strength.

However, after playing with the name, he found that the situation didn't seem right?Qin Ruozhi didn't seem to have any terrifying sword moves!

Hong Shu also lost his patience at this time, no longer retaining his strength, the iron fist slammed down, and the air shook.

Each punch weighed more than ten thousand catties, hitting the blade of the sword.

The long sword trembled slightly.

Qin Ruozhi only felt pain in her wrist, numbness in her arm, and the Qing Luo sword in her hand was getting harder and harder to hold, as if it would fly out of her hand at any moment.

Boom!
Another punch landed on the blade.

The force of the counter-shock surged like an overwhelming sea.

Qin Ruozhi exclaimed, and could no longer hold the sword in her hand.

Qing Luojian flew out.

As soon as Hong Shu succeeded, he didn't give up, but with a ferocious face, he swung his fist again to attack Qin Ruozhi, without any intention of pity.

He seemed to kill Qin Ruozhi with an iron fist.

Li Shaobai, who had been staring at the arena, sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

It's now.

He was about to transform into a savior and save the fairy from the devil's knife, when a figure was faster than him and rushed towards the ring.

The man grabbed the Qing Luo Sword in mid-air and flicked it casually. The Qing Luo Sword was regarded as a hidden weapon, and with a terrifying sound of piercing through the sky, it shot towards Hong Shu at supersonic speed, dragging a long sword mark in mid-air ...

"Ok?"

Hong Shu, who was about to kill Qin Ruozhi with one punch, suddenly felt a deep crisis, his hairs stood on end, he turned his face and saw a flash of sword light, and shot towards him.

The sword is full of energy, wrapped in a horrifying killing intent.

Hong Shu had an illusion that this sword was enough to nail him to death!

He didn't dare to underestimate him, and hastily blocked the fist that was aimed at Qin Ruozhi in front of him.

boom!
The Qing Luo sword was like a meteorite from a day away, and it hit Hong Shu's fist hard, as if two houses had collided with each other, and the entire arena shook.

puff!

Hong Shu only felt a terrible energy pouring into his body, he opened his mouth, and spit out a big mouthful of blood. As if he had been hit hard, he flew upside down and squatted on the ground.

That figure also appeared on the ring, his right hand happened to catch the falling Qing Luo sword.

"...Who is this bastard?"

Li Shaobai stared fiercely at the voice on the ring, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

The bureau he carefully set up actually made a wedding dress for someone else?

How could he not be angry?