Ji Qianqian is faster than Wan Yao’s imagination. It is this little bit that shows that there is still a little gap between two people and less spiritual practice.

Firm but gentle is like a beautiful piece of music. The rhythm is obvious and easy. It seems that Ji Qianqian’s sword is not a murder but a sword dance.
In autumn water, a hundred rivers fill the river; There are two rivers in Jingliu and Zhuya, and they don’t argue between cattle and horses.
Ji Qianqian’s swordsmanship "autumn waters don’t stain dust" is not only beautiful, but also as Zhuang said, a sword hits a vast soup, and it is almost enveloped in the front of Wan Yao, and all the evasions are retreated.
Wan initiated Yao to return, of course, but Ji Qianqian’s sword had to be returned, which made her surprised and angry, because the results were the same but very different.
Wan initiated Yao Wei frowning his eyebrows, and finally the front of Jianfeng suddenly drifted to the Buddha.
Firm but gentle is naturally exhausted for human reasons, unless Ji Qianqian is at the level of Li Zhichang and Xuan Yi people, we can get rid of some limited human rules.
If this sword "autumn waters don’t stain dust" is firm but gentle to vent the reclining Buddha, then the momentum will inevitably fall from the peak, and Wan Yao will definitely fight back.
Initiate yao wan in the mind a slight Song sir this let her move back to a little situation.
Strange things have happened. Ji Qianqian’s sword is straight and thrust, but the whole sword is made up of several details.
There are a few hundred small changes in a sword.
Hundreds of changes add up to a straight stab like a linear iron sword.
However, she shook the source gently with her hand, and the first change changed one.
The wind started at the end of Qingping, which changed a little bit to the last tip of the sword. When the whole sword suddenly did not weaken, the power went from stabbing towards Wan Yao.
At the same time, the sword whistling is long
Snowflakes fell in a chill.
Initiate Yao Wan cold so a hum soft Ti to send a few snowflakes to the front and suddenly bump into the flying sword light.
Snowflakes were scattered before they touched the sword light.
Autumn water is not stained with dust, so it’s not just talk.
A sword like autumn water cannot be resisted.
Since Hao Jie can’t defile Wan Initiate Yao’s standing on the edge of the Buddha’s palm, but Wan Initiate Yao’s center is tiny and flashing. This instant, she has left the earth’s gravity, and an incredible sword potential is moving towards Wan Initiate Yao without stopping and stabbing.
Smart and free from vulgarity Ji Qianqian is no longer conspicuous, like a long sword waving around Wan Yao.
Even if Wan initiated Yao, he could not repel Ji Qianqian with many layers of strength, nor did he once expose his palm to Ji Qianqian’s real sword light and let it explode.
Chapter 57 Fast but not broken
It was suddenly dark without warning.
Snowflakes falling all over Baiyun Mountain are particularly sad.
Li Zhichang’s step by step has made smoke and snowflakes stir up from the waterfall on the edge of the cliff, but he is like a natural person.
Clouds, flying snow, but the whole waterfall seems to condense the tip of Li Zhichang’s sword
With a wave of his hand, he attacked the Xuan Yi people.
The drained waterfall is like a dragon with claws and claws, and the clouds and snow make this picture particularly touching.
In the face of the attack, the people who killed the hoses and Xuan clothes were particularly from
"Andrew’s sword is handy to cut the dragon."
He sang for a long time, and at the same time, Zhan Lujian’s dark body showed a bright white sword, which lit up the night.
I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the dust shines brightly, breaking thousands of mountains and rivers.
This is the first time that Zhan Lujian has been unsheathed for many years. The gladness and joy of the sword is instantly filled with empty every inch, which makes people shake their minds unconsciously.
This is the king’s sword spirit and the first sword spirit in ancient and modern times
Throughout the ages, the first sword and the first swordsman in heaven and earth complement each other, and their momentum blends with each other until they are added.
Zhan Lu, like a horse practicing, has a sword of light with contempt for everything, destroying everything and breaking everything. The sword suddenly cuts the hose in the middle.
Li Zhichang was very calm, and the hoses turned into two pieces, which were exactly the same. The hoses were slightly smaller in size and carried clouds from left to right to the Xuanyi people.
Li Zhichang’s eyes are more quiet than cold and dense.
The body can’t help but turn and take his whole body to rise.
The waterfall behind is like a flying belt behind other roads.
Zhan Lu Jian has a super-high speed rhythm, and I don’t know whether it’s a man’s sword or a sword’s sword, or whether it’s hard to distinguish between man and sword.
Crush all the blades, and a thought will not rise. Crush two hoses and crush the Li Zhichang Zhenyuan contained in them into the original spirit without leaving Li Zhichang half a point.