Chapter 3532

"Why! Why is that?

Why did this guy suddenly become so powerful? "

Ma Qianqian's surprise is also the surprise of the onlookers.

"No wonder that young man dare to be so presumptuous. He is a hidden master.

Miss Ma has kicked the iron plate this time. I don't know if there will be any trouble. "

The crowd sighed.

In a flash, the situation turned upside down.

It's amazing.

"Kill!"

Ma Qianqian can't escape the attack from the sky.

He can only wave the mace in his hand and smash it out.

On the mace, there is a fire wound around it. It is obvious that martial arts skills have been used.

And it's her best medium level skill.

Whether it can be resisted or not.

She'll have to try, otherwise, will she wait here to die?

However, this kind of attack, in Lingxiao's view, is not worth mentioning at all.

The animal soul of wujitian rat is transformed into the spirit of sword.

Then with the king level advanced martial arts skills.

Ling Xiao's attack completely crushed Ma Qianqian.

The tyrannical double swords instantly flew out the huge mace.

And the ice Zun sword and the fire Zun sword are at the same time in Ma Qianqian's body.

Ma Qianqian that fat body was thrown out, heavy impact on the ground.

It's been seriously injured.

Lingxiao strides forward a few steps, ice Zun sword points to Ma Qianqian's throat.

The cold sword almost pierces Ma Qianqian's soul.

It made her shiver.

Everyone was shocked.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ma Qianqian, who was just so arrogant, was seriously injured.

And now, little lives are in the hands of others.

As long as the sword is gently sent forward, Ma Qianqian will die.

Whether she is Miss Ma or clown Ma, she can't live.

"Now, is the mouth still hard?"

Lingxiao sarcastically looked at this shivering woman in front of her, coldly said.

"You should be glad that you didn't kill people before. Otherwise, my sword will certainly pierce your throat!

Now, get your men out of here!

You'd better not let me see you again, otherwise, I want you dead

Lingxiao moves the ice Zun sword away.

Ma Qianqian still dare not do anything.

The fear brought by Lingxiao is deep into her soul.

At least in front of Lingxiao, she didn't even dare to talk back.

Ma Qianqian got up from the ground and touched her neck, where there was a red dot.

It's a scar.

If the scar is deeper, she will die.

She Ma Qianqian should be defeated by a samsara nine martial arts, which is really incredible.

In her heart, a burst of anger, as well as a strong intention to kill.

But they dare not show it.

Because she was afraid that the other party would be angry and kill her.

"Let's go!"

Ma Qianqian called his own people, turned to leave.

"Wait! Have you forgotten something? "

The sound of the sky is cold and cold.

"I'm sorry, today's thing, we're not right."

Ma Qianqian looks back and apologizes.

"I don't appreciate your apology. I spent a lot of pills to heal them.

Don't you think you should make up for it? "

The sky is cold.

"How much do you want?"

Ma Qianqian asked.

She knew she had fallen down today, and she had to do whatever the other side said.

Because nothing is more important than her life.

"I won't give you more, a thousand top spirit stones."

Lingxiao light way.

One thousand high-quality spirit stones, which is enough for the martial arts practitioners of Shenmai state to cultivate for one year.

It sounds like a huge number, but actually it's not many.

After all, the best spirit stone is much more precious than the middle grade spirit stone.

"Here you are!"

So many top-grade Lingshi, Ma Qianqian did not even frown, directly to Lingxiao.

They have nothing else, but there are enough spirit stones.

Otherwise, the Lord of fire city will not accept her as a dry daughter.

"Go away."

Lingxiao collected those spirit stones and put them into the storage ring.

He could feel that in the four regions, Zhongpin spirit stone had no help for cultivation.

Here, people spend all of the best spirit stones.

Intermediate spirit stone can only be used as the lowest currency.

Even gold and silver are no longer qualified."What do you call it?"

Before leaving, Ma Qianqian asked.

"What? Do you want to come to me after you know my name?

Well, it's OK to tell you.

My name is Lingxiao

Lingxiao is not a great day today.

Ma Qianqian is too weak as a martial artist of God pulse state.

The key is that the martial arts are not strong enough.

So he suppressed him in an instant.

It didn't help him to improve his cultivation.

He hopes there will be stronger opponents.

"In the sky?

I haven't heard of the name. You're not from the city of fire? "

Ma Qianqian asked again.

"Don't you think you have too much nonsense? Do you want me to cut your tongue, too? "

Lingxiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian was startled and quickly turned to leave.

For fear that Lingxiao will suddenly change her mind to let her go.

"Godfather!"

Ma Qianqian came to the door of the Inn and suddenly exclaimed.

Ling Xiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian's godfather is the master of the burning city.

Trouble.

"Let's go. Go through the back door and provoke Ma Qianqian. I'm afraid it's impossible to learn from the special envoy of Zifu."

Lingxiao doesn't worry about himself.

The city of fire is just an ordinary city. The warriors here should not be too strong.

So he's sure to protect himself.

But if Meng Feiyan and others follow, it will be a bit troublesome.

Meng Feiyan seems to know that he and others stay is a burden, and without too much hesitation, he turns to leave.

Unfortunately, there was no back door at all, so they had to wait.

Ma Qianqian has now returned.

She was followed by another group of people.

Three of them are particularly eye-catching.

The first one is a young man, but at the age of 16 or 17, he feels that his accomplishments are much stronger than Ma Qianqian.

Young people have fiery red hair, but their skin is also suffused with red color.

It's like being born out of fire.

In those eyes, there is a strong pride and self-confidence.

Needless to say, it is the son of the Lord of the city of fire.

The second one, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, walked with great grace.

He is a master at first sight.

In every move, there is a feeling of being in a high position.

Don't ask. It must be the Lord of the city of fire himself.

It is very difficult for Lingxiao to judge the real cultivation of this person, and even if taijiyan is in time, it can not be judged.

The third person, also a young man, is the same age as Lingxiao.

But that breath, but let a person feel very strange.

The Lord of the city of fire was respectful to him.

From this point of view alone.

The status of this person is absolutely not low.

But what is the identity, Lingxiao is still really unable to judge.

The last possible one is the special envoy of Zifu.

But is the special envoy of Zifu so young?

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