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Chapter 5994: 5994 Beauty is like jade

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    Lin Yujing hated him so much that his teeth itch. How could he be interested in talking about rules and martial arts with him?  In the middle of the air, he drew out the long knife with a "clang", and slashed towards him.

    He could see that under the instigation of this little boy, the powerhouses of the fifth grade of Huasheng were ready to move.  So with this knife, he was more determined to stand up.

    At the same time as the sword light was cut out, the holy pattern in the palm was also aroused to the extreme.  The power of this knife is a bit stronger than the previous knife that severely injured Feng Qirui.

    The saber's momentum filled the sky, and the murderous aura soared to the sky, even the turbulent clouds in the sky stopped.

    "Be careful!" Although everyone felt that Ning Yu'er was a little bit tongue-in-cheek, but seeing the power of Lin Yujing's knife and feeling the overwhelming murderous aura, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

    "Oh, I didn't want to do it so early, but I can't do anything if you insist on forcing me." Ning Yu'er sighed helplessly at this moment, and took out the long sword from its sheath.

    Swords are like snow, people are like jade!

    In an instant, Ning Yuer's temperament changed drastically.  The sword light is flying like a light snow dance, the white clothes are stepping forward with the wind, Lingbo's small steps are like a fairy descending from the legend Oh no, it's a fairy, not a fairy.

    The long chants of the sound of swords are even more like the sound of fairy music.

    "Xiaoyao Shenjian!" There was an exclamation from the crowd at the same time.

    The ancient sword body flows with clear light, like a cold pond, but it is so graceful and mysterious, so light and elegant.

    The beautiful sword patterns are as natural as nature, forming two small characters in ancient seal script: Xiaoyao.

    This is the sword that Xiaoyao Tianwang used to carry, the peerless sword of a generation that was once famous in the sky!

    It turns out that this guy is a descendant of Xiaoyao Tianwang, no wonder Master Pang is so polite to him.  Gu Fenghua also suddenly realized.

    After thinking about it carefully, she patted her forehead secretly: Actually, she should have thought of it a long time ago. Ning Yuer's surname is Ning. According to "Tianlu", the name of Xiaoyao Tianwang is Ning Qingsi.  In the entire Supreme Heaven, besides him, who else can establish friendship with the Holy Spirit King Pang Shidao?

    And just as everyone exclaimed, Lin Yujing's face changed drastically.  Seeing the Xiaoyao Shenjian, even Gu Fenghua, who has just arrived in the Supreme Heaven, can guess the origin of Ning Yuer's life experience. If he still can't think of it, then it is a miracle that he can survive till now.

    He wanted to stop, but just now he hated Ning Yu'er to the bone, and with all his strength, even the holy pattern in his palm was aroused to the extreme, how could he stop?

    Although he tried his best to reverse the cultivation method and forcibly retracted the holy energy, the knife still slashed at Ning Yu'er with the force of thunder.  In an instant, Lin Yujing was so frightened that his face turned pale.

    However, his worries were obviously unnecessary.

    Just as Ning Yu'er drew out his sword, five holy rainbows appeared between his brows.  It turned out that his cultivation was actually the fifth grade of Huasheng, one grade higher than Lin Yujing.

    More importantly, with the brilliance of the divine sword in his hand, the holy pattern in Lin Yujing's sword was eclipsed, as if it had been sealed by someone, without any power.

    The light and elegant sword light pierced directly into the thunderous sword light.  In just a split second, the mighty sword light shattered like soap bubbles, turning into thousands of streams of light and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

    The sword remained unabated, piercing through Lin Yujing's well-hardened battle armor and piercing his chest.

    The blood arrow flew, Lin Yujing let out a muffled groan, and fell from mid-air, and the holy rainbow between his eyebrows also became chaotic.

    Obviously, Ning Yu'er was merciful, and this sword avoided his vital points, but with such an injury, his ending might not be any better than Feng Qirui's.

    Only then did Ning Yu'er float down and stood on the mound where Lin Yujing was before.  The breeze passed by, blowing up the pure white sword robe, making it even more beautiful like a jade tree facing the wind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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