Heavenly Monarch of All Times

At this time, on the square, a lot of people gathered.

The eyes of the crowd are all focused on Hou Qing's body, and there are many discussions.

"This guy, after disappearing for so many years, how suddenly appeared?"

"He was the one who was beaten by the fifth season of the season and he was able to recover. It was really amazing."

"Hou Qing was enough to be side by side with the season Qiuwu. This time, it is sure that the strength will increase greatly, otherwise it will not dare to provoke the Qi Qiuwu so naked."

Everyone said that many people’s eyes looked at Ji Qiuwu and did not know how the latter would respond.

"Hou Qing, you are just my defeat, why challenge me?" Ji Qiuwu smiled coldly, his eyes cold.

"Just rely on this!" Hou Qing sneered, and then a body, suddenly a terrible sword surged into the sky, rolling and fierce, as if to tear the void.

"A strong sword!" Everyone saw this scene, his face changed and he shouted.

Who can think of Hou Qing, who was completely abolished in the Yuan Dynasty, can release such a terrible sword at this moment.

"Swords and martial arts in one legend!" Nie Tian brow wrinkled, his face changed slightly, and his heart exclaimed.

This Hou Qing, although a blind person, is practicing the martial arts realm to the legend of the sword and sword, which is very strong.

It seems that he is so embarrassed about himself, there is also a reason.

Perhaps the swords he cultivated, after losing their eyes, can provoke a more terrible sword. Ql11

"Hou Qing, it turns out that your martial arts realm is so high, no wonder you dare to challenge me." Ji Qiuwu smiled coldly, but his eyes were still scornful.

In her view, even if Hou Qing became the swordsman of Jianwu's legendary realm, it could not be her opponent.

She can defeat Hou Qing once and can defeat the second time.

"Qi Qiuwu, talk nonsense, come up and fight with me!" Hou Qing smiled coldly, directly low-lying, very overbearing.

The crowd looked at Hou Qing and felt the sword in the latter, his eyes shivering slightly.

It seems that this time Hou Qing, is prepared, vowed to recover the shame that was ruined by Ji Qiuwu!

"It's up to you, not worthy of a fight with her!" At this moment, a low-pitched sound rang, and then a figure skyrocketed, the whole body momentum was released wildly, and went straight to Hou Qing.

"Zhou dust!" Nie Tian eyes condensed, seeing the figure, not others, it is the season dust.

"Idiot, a second-order half-sacred area, I dare to shoot for me, look for death!" Hou Qing snorted, then the body shocked, a **** sword whistling out, like a shocking rainbow, the extreme to the extreme.

"Hey!" The next moment, when the people had not seen clearly what was going on, there was a muffled sound in the void, and then the figure of the monsoon flew down and slammed down to the ground.

"Ji Chen!" Ji Qiuxuan saw this scene, and the cold trembled, the figure moved, flew out and caught the dust.

At this time, the monsoon is pierced by the sword, and the blood flow is like a note.

Hou Qing’s strength at this time is indeed not what it used to be.

He did not have a sword, just a sword, it will hit the storm.

"Waste!" Hou Qing sneered, mad.

"Ji Chen, how are you?" Ji Qiuwu figure fell, seeing the dust of the quarter dust, it was very nervous.

"You don't have to take care of it!" Ji Chen directly broke the season Qiu Wu, said coldly.

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, step forward, releasing the power of the source of the veins, helping the season dust to stabilize the breath.

He was very strange at this time, why the season dust was injured, and Qi Qiuwu was so nervous.

Does it really matter to each other?

"Hou Qing, you dare to hurt him, I want your life!" At this time, Ji Qiuwu can no longer bear, and drink a low voice, the figure rises to the sky, the whole body momentum suddenly released, violent.

"Hey." Hou Qing smiled coldly and said: "How? Seeing his brother hurt, you are a sister, can't help it?"

"Brother?" Nie Tian heard Hou Qing's words, could not help but blink, surprised not small.

It turns out that Ji Qiuwu and Ji Chen are sisters!

But this pair of younger brothers is very abnormal. They rarely talk and they are very indifferent to each other.

I don't know what happened between the two people. How could this be the case?

"Hou Qing, you are looking for death!" Ji Qiu five cold standing high, a pair of cold and cold, very heavy, said sinking.

Her voice fell, and suddenly there was a horrible sword in her body, and a huge sword shadow was formed outside her body, which was so fierce that it seemed to be splitting the sky.

The crowd saw this scene, his eyes trembled, and his face showed an unpredictable expectation.

Hou Qing disappeared for many years and suddenly appeared. The strength is not the same as before, and the domineering is very.

Ji Qiu Wu Shou sat in the first position of the outer door for several decades, this time again encounter old rivals, of course, will go all out.

The next battle will definitely be very exciting.

"Boom!" The next moment, Hou Qing stepped out in one step, and the whole body was mad.

At that time, the Yuan Qiu was beaten to the end, and at this moment, the grievances of the past few decades were suppressed, completely released, turned into a powerful sword, and stirred in the void.

"Hey!" Immediately, the sky suddenly swayed, and the two swords slammed together, as if the thunder was blasting.

Ji Qiuwu and Hou Qing stepped back a few steps at the same time, and then stabilized at the same time.

"Hou Qing, you have grown a lot, but only this strength, is not enough to defeat me." Ji Qiuwu sneered, the whole body of the sword has once again skyrocketed, turned into a purple mans flow around the body, like a purple flame, Burning in the void.

In her hand, there was a purple flame moon soul sword, apparently trying to fight hard.

"Big words are not awkward!" Hou Qing smiled coldly, and there was a general red-red sword in his hand. The color was like a **** glare, and even a breath was on the sword body, like a rogue blood.

The next battle, for Hou Qing, is not only the first glory of the outer door, but also a report of the shame of the year.

"Qi Qiuwu, the consequences of this war, you will no longer be the first door, I Hou Qing, you have to make you a waste!" Hou Qing Hengjian stood, slammed, then the figure moved directly, it seems A **** mans, rushed to the season Qiuwu.

"Boom!" In the void, the **** sword shadow whistling out, suddenly the **** swordsmanship skyrocketing, even the heavens and the earth are rendered blushing, the moment the sword is filled with breath, turned out to be **** and pungent.

"Well?" The season of Qiu Qiu stunned a little, cold and slightly condensed, then the purple flame moon soul sword shot, the purple sword is burning like a flame, condensed into a purple moon in the air, crashing.

"Good!" The crowd trembled and screamed again and again.

Ji Qiuwu and Hou Qing are very strong. The first move is to fight, and they have already tried their best. It seems that this battle is more exciting than everyone imagined.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a sword shadow, a moon shadow, one is bright red as blood, one purple flame is like fire.

"Boom!" The next moment, under the gaze of a lack of light, the two extreme forces, collided together, suddenly trembled, the violent swords turned into endless waves, crazy impact.