An ordinary sword cannot be placed in the middle of the eyebrows, only the flying sword can do it.

For a moment, everyone was upset again, jealous and hatred, and their eyes were flying all over the sky.

"Is it a flying sword?"

"Wow, so rich!"

"I didn't expect that the person who was waiting for the next person actually had a flying sword. Damn it, is it so worthless now!"

"Just a flying sword. Are you not afraid of laughing at me if you make such a fuss?"

"Flying sword? You have it, brag, take out one and take a look?"

Not to mention, there is really no team member who can take out the flying sword at this moment.

Because in the cultivation world, flying swords are really too precious. Maybe it is difficult to find materials or the manufacturing process is difficult, so it is really difficult to find a flying sword. Li Qing believes that when you have time, you must ask carefully why there are so few flying swords in the cultivation world and what is the reason for it.

"Gu~"

Seeing Li Qing taking out the flying sword, Zeng Po's voice swallowing sounds came from deep in his throat, and he was jealous and a little scared. But in the end, confidence still prevailed because his technique could not be pierced by a flying sword.

right!

How can you increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige?!

The more he thinks about it, the more confident he becomes.

Finally, he laughed: "Where did you find a broken flying sword? I picked it up by the street stall? I told you, my martial arts are not something you can pierce through..."

After hearing what he said, everyone realized that it was true. Li Qing's flying sword was plain, not as gorgeous as others, nor as sharp as others.

But, they have never heard of it. Are there any higher level of "striking and restrained"?

“Haha~”

Li Qing replied with a disdainful sneer in response to his statement.

When it comes to other people's flying swords, Li Qing is not sure if he can pierce this guy's body, but his own? Even a hard character like Wannian Hengbing can cut it off. Can the guy's body be pierced in minutes?

"Then you try it!"

Li Qing raised his sword and gently erected in front of him, showing the elegant style of an ancient knight.

The clothes on his body are a little weird. Everything here is all ancient style, but he is wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and he feels like he is more than failure. It seems that he has time to change into a set of ancient style clothes.

"Just try it, I want to let you break!"

He roared and breathed two breaths in his mouth. No, the whole ball hit Li Qing like lightning.

But, isn't he hitting the stone with an egg?

I really underestimate Li Qing’s flying sword!

Just after his body touched Li Qing's flying sword, a trace of blockage appeared in his body, which made him very happy. But in just a moment, the extreme pain spread to his stomach.

The flying sword still stabbed into his body, not only into his body, but also into his intestines...

"upbraid!"

Coach Chen saw something was wrong. If this was the case, Li Qing's flying sword could pierce him directly, shouted, and said, "I was about to say that, and then I slapped my hand forward."

Like a shooting from the air, the "ball" did not rush forward, but was directly shot and flew back by Coach Chen.

"Che"

The howling sounded, and his body was leaking quickly.

After he had leaked his breath, he was already like a dead fish rolling his belly, lying on the ground and rolling his eyes.

"Is this a win?"

Li Qing shook his head and said helplessly: "I thought it was so powerful! It seems that I can only bully the unarmed elderly and children!"

Li Qing's words were heard, and I don't know if he heard it or something. Zeng Po, who was lying on the ground, blew up three feet high like a fountain.

Disgraceful!

It was thrown to grandma's house!

At this time, everyone looked at Li Qing's flying sword again and dared not underestimate it, all with respect and fear.

"I have Kunwu sword, so I want to go to Master's Court. When the rainbow is in the white, the jade is cut, and the purple air is drying at night. The lotus on the thigh is moving, and the frost and snow in the box are bright. The sky reigns on the heavens and serves the country, and draws the land to give the name of a hero."

Coach Chen suddenly read such a poem.

Li Qing couldn't even see that this guy had a little ink in his stomach.

"Don't look at me, this is a poem that our Star Alliance's Sword Lord often recites..." Seeing that the team members were looking at him, a trace of unnatural expression flashed in Coach Chen's eyes and said, "As long as he fights with others, he will recite such a poem, which is really impressive."

After saying that, he asked Li Qing as if he was about to change the subject: "What is the name of this sword?"

Li Qing was stunned: "Uh, I didn't name it!"

When everyone heard this, they almost vomited blood.

Such a good sword, but it didn't give it a name. This guy is simply a waste of resources!

Coach Chen really wanted to snatch it, comfort it, and give it another powerful name.

"It's really not named the sword!" Li Qing scratched his head and smiled helplessly.

"Get one for it, otherwise, if you meet one sword one day, your sword Wuming may be disrespectful to the other party!" Coach Chen said this and whispered: "It's too pretentious~"

Very pretending!

If he knew how to say this, he would like to express that.

When Li Qing wins this time, looking at the other side, the two are still fighting.

On one side is Joey, on the other side is the small, dark-skinned short boy.

Joey's golden rabbit had grown bigger and looked very fierce, but the other party was not afraid. He held a sickle with iron chains in his hand, which was really like the black sickle that cuts weeds, constantly fighting with the other party.

The black sickle was a bit big, and it was two meters long. With this weapon, he could use its arc and length to avoid the rabbit's biting in changing positions.

Just like the blade of the sickle is crescent-shaped curved, he can directly put the sickle on the ground, swing it hard, swing it to the other side, throw it away and chisel it on the ground, and then use the chains to fly over. With this force, his speed and dodge ability are really strong.

"Xiao Jin, use his trick-"

Seeing that Li Qing had finished the battle, Joey's little face became anxious and shouted softly.

The golden rabbit actually opened its bloody mouth and made a terrifying roar at the boy.

"roar--"

Unpredictable, many people quickly covered their ears, covering them slowly, and their eardrums seemed to be shattered and bleeding.

Li Qing was yelled and his blood was a little shaken, not to mention the guy who was the first to be hit, and was fainted on the ground by the roar with a terrifying airflow.

“666!”

Li Qing said a little stunned.

He had never seen anyone fainted by such a sound.

This reminded him of the Buddhist supernatural powers "Lion Roar" and I don't know if they have the same effect.

But now, only herself and her are left...

How else can I fight myself?

Li Qing was a little confused. He had never encountered such an opponent.

Use roar?

Shock yourself?

Li Qing was a little worried and didn't know how to deal with it.

Soon, just as Li Qing racked his brains, the showdown with Joey finally began.

"I admit defeat!"

"ah?"

Li Qing was a little caught off guard and didn't understand what this meant.

"I said, I admit defeat!"

"Why did you admit defeat?" Coach Chen asked.

"Because, I don't have that kind of treasure that can resist illusions..." Joey said sincerely with a grievance.

All right!

In this way, Li Qing simply won the duel.

Although Joey raised his fist and said that he would make a piece as soon as possible and then play with Li Qing, Li Qing still won the game.

"Okay, let's do it today. I'll give you a day off, go back and prepare well, and test your luck tomorrow. Then, if the training fails to meet my goal, you are not allowed to leave this city in the city!" Coach Chen finally announced.

"ah……!!!"

Many team members screamed in surprise, expressing confusion and discomfort.
To be continued...