567: C567 Heaven's Pride Assemblage

C567 Heaven's Pride Assemblage

2"This Hou Qing, without a doubt, is the 6th Heaven's Pride of the Hundred King Rankings. He has the demeanor and wisdom of a Heaven's Pride."

From Xu Liusu's perspective, the term "heaven's pride level expert" and "posturing" were closely related.

However, acting tough was fine. If you had the ability, no one would stop you.

Hou Qing against Duan Lingxiao, must have made adequate preparation, rethink their own shortcomings, consider the advantages of the opponent.

However, Duan Lingxiao was different. Other than acting tough, he was pretending. In order to save his face, he spoke some unknown words.

Xu Liusu shook his head and sighed. With a person like Duan Lingxiao supporting the Royal Family, it would be hard for the Qin Territory not to perish.

At this time, the two of them had fought no less than a hundred times, and the air waves from their clash were even fiercer.

"Do you all think Big Brother Duan can win? This represents the dignity of the Heaven General Stage."

"But that Hou Qing seems to be a little bit stronger. This is only close combat, and he's able to fight on equal footing with Brother Duan!"

"Don't make wild guesses. All of you, believe Big Brother Duan. He'll definitely win!"

One of the flirtatious women was watching the battle with both hands praying.

"I don't think that's necessarily true. Hou Qing has been famous for a long time, and his status in the Knife Field is not inferior to the elites of the Knife Sect.

Ling Yuxuan shook her head. She didn't seem to have a good impression of Duan Lingxiao.

"Ling Yuxuan, don't think that just because Big Brother Duan likes you, you can speak nonsense." You're not worthy of Big Brother Duan's adoration. "

Unexpectedly, the charming woman coldly snorted, her face full of rage.

"I only spoke the truth. Prepare to save him. Perhaps after twenty more moves, Big Brother Duan will fail."

Ling Yuxuan ignored the girl's rudeness and continued speaking.

"Hmph, Big Brother Duan won't lose. We don't need to do anything!"

Jiao Liu-Li still turned her anger towards Ling Yuxuan.

Ling Yuxuan shook her head, too lazy to bother with this unknown woman.

Bang bang!

At this moment, Hou Qing was pushed back several meters, once again dodging the attack from the godly sword.

"Hehe, Duan Lingxiao, I, Hou Qing, have given you a chance. Now, I will let you have a taste of the fruits of my years of hard training!"

Hou Qing pulled the bow with both of his hands and pulled the bowstring out of the shape of a full moon!

His right finger pointed towards the sky, and actually used his finger to draw out a blue Feather Arrow!

At that instant, Duan Lingxiao stabilized his body. A hint of seriousness appeared on his face and sweat couldn't help but pour out from his forehead.

He could feel a sense of danger that he had never experienced before enveloping his heart!

A full moon longbow with sharp arrows!

The corner of Hou Qing's mouth curled up into a smile. He suddenly let go of his fingers and shot an arrow like a meteorite!

Around the Feather Arrow, there was a hurricane that could be seen with the naked eye.

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This Feather Arrow then brought all of this along as it ruthlessly shot towards Duan Lingxiao!

"This, this …"

Duan Lingxiao was shocked.

At this moment, several sounds of wind breaking came from the void.

The top ten disciples of the Heaven's Pride Ranking seemed to have arrived!

"Hou Qing!"

Feng Lingdu glanced at the two fighters and his eyes lit up.

"This Hou Qing has stayed in the Long-Bow Palace for too long and he has become so arrogant? "He actually dares to destroy the medicine garden!"

The one who spoke was a disciple with a sword. He was about twenty years old, had eyes like the stars, a high nose bridge, and was extraordinarily handsome.

However, this disciple's face was always frivolous, as if he held nothing in disdain.

"Heh heh, didn't you also come? The inheritance of the Twelve altar is right around the corner, if Hou Qing is still guarding inside the hall, I'm afraid he has no fate with Genuine Stage! "

Situ Qing spoke in a rare manner. His gaze was fixed on Hou Qing, with a grave expression in his eyes.

"Oh, what are you thinking of from the way you look at Situ Sheng?" "Are you afraid that Hou Qing has cultivated a secret art and his body has become stronger?"

The disciple holding the sword sheathed his longsword behind his back and smiled with a mischievous look in his eyes.

"Hehe, afraid …" I, Situ Qing, never knew what it was like to be afraid. Even you are a far cry from that word. "

Situ Qing glanced at the person coldly and said.

The sword holding disciple was not angry, he laughed: "Don't worry, you and I have already fought, but, I still plan to conserve my strength, and wait for the altar to crush all the heroes!"

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