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“This is awful.” The little fairy made a meticulous sigh. This Pang Junde was too exaggerated. He brought so many people here. \n
“Every time he was taught, the number of people brought is doubled. If he were taught again, wouldn’t it be necessary to bring everyone in the Pang family with me in the future?” \n
Mu Zhiqing’s pretty face was covered with solemn expression, even if it was only roughly. After a glance, there were no less than twenty people around here. \n
Not to mention the cultivation level of these people, it is very difficult to deal with just an innate realm of Uncle Qiu. \n
It is even more difficult to find a breakthrough. \n
“Don’t think about it, you are only going to have a dead end today.” \n
Uncle Qiu noticed that Mu Zhiqing was looking around, the disdain in his eyes became more intense. \n
“To blame, you can only blame yourself for not having long eyes. It’s not good to offend anyone, but you want to offend our young master.” \n
Mu Zhiqing glanced at Uncle Qiu coldly, “as expected, practice makes perfect…” \n
“Asshole!” Uncle Qiu’s eyes grew darker, “You’re really clever, but when you die in my hands for a while, I’m afraid you won’t be able to say anything other than crying.” \n
“Master, now what do we do?” The little fairy could not help but be worried, although previous cases like that is quite dangerous, but the difficulty to leave is not large, but like now, its afraid that the master can only die here. \n
“Let’s take a step and take a step, I can’t hide, I can only fight hard with him to the end.” \n
Mu Zhiqing’s eyes narrowed slightly, but her eyes quietly fell on Pang Junde and Zhou Yanyu. \n
Catch the thief first and catch the king. At this time, there is only this one way. \n
However, Uncle Qiu stood in front of the two, and the only way to control Pang Junde was to defeat Uncle Qiu or grab Pang Junde while he was not prepared.\n
“Uncle Qiu, you don’t need to be merciful, just leave a last breath.” Pang Junde said coldly. \n
Uncle Qiu moved, and once again attacked Mu Zhiqing. \n
At the same time, the surrounding cultivators have retreated a certain distance in order to avoid being affected by the pond fish, so that the surrounding area is empty. \n
They saw Uncle Qiu move one after another, his palms were fierce and merciless, wherever his vigor passed, even the ground spread like spider web cracks… \n
Mu Zhiqing tried her best to resist with all her strength, but the opponent’s strength was too strong, forcing her to retreat step by step. \n
The fair and delicate face has gradually become pale, Mu Zhiqing’s hands trembled slightly, the terrible power was hard to remove, and the bones of both hands were suffering from unbearable pain. \n
Suddenly, a sharp red sword had quietly appeared in her hand. \n
The power of the eighth stage instantly poured into the sword body, Mu Zhiqing ignored the pain on her body, suddenly burst out, and rushed towards Uncle Qiu again! \n
“Don’t know your own strength!” A trace of contempt spread in Uncle Qiu’s eyes, and the mere eighth-grade stage dared to attack him actively, it was ridiculous! \n
“Ding!” A dazzling sword aura shot out from the sharp sword, attacking Uncle Qiu swiftly and unmatchedly! \n
Uncle Qiu casually moved out to resist, but when the attack fell in front of him, he suddenly realized that this energy was far stronger than any one that the girl had previously provided! \n
“How could this happen?” \n
Uncle Qiu’s expression suddenly changed, and he had a vague feeling that if he accidentally dealt with this move, he might really be injured!\n
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