Qingfeng slowly took out the peach wood sword and said, "You're welcome. Come on."
Chu Jiaojiao chuckled and rushed forward with the peach wood sword in hand. Her speed was several times faster than before.
Qingfeng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he also started to move.
Sheng Jun and the others stood at the door and watched, taking a breath from time to time.
The melon seeds in Jing Mo's hand no longer smelled good. He stared with wide eyes in disbelief and asked, "What has Chu Xiaoqi been doing for the past month? How did he make such great progress?"
Qin Wei: "It's probably because Master gave her some special treatment. Master has been partial to her for a long time."
Although he said so, there was no jealousy or dissatisfaction in his eyes, but full of appreciation and pleasure.
Chu Jiaojiao is amazing, and he is happy even if she is more amazing than him.
Xiao Meng ate the poison he had just researched and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Not bad, you've fought so many tricks with Master."
Leng Wu was not from the Xuanmen sect, so he couldn't understand their fight. He only noticed one thing: the junior sister had lost weight again.
She must not have eaten well.
Not only did she not eat well, she didn't eat at all.
She felt like vomiting after taking so many fasting pills.
Chu Jiaojiao and Qingfeng were fighting, and even Huo Yingming who was next door was attracted out.
Although they also used formations and talismans, and he couldn't understand all of them, he could see that the two were evenly matched.
They all saw it, and Qingfeng, the person involved, was naturally the one who felt it the most.
He secretly increased his strength.
50%.
60%.
70%...
"Clang——" Chu Jiaojiao suddenly thrust out a sword, straight to the throat.
The sword in Qingfeng's hand also stabbed forward almost at the same time, pointing to the heart, but Chu Jiaojiao's sword arrived faster.
He looked at her and laughed slowly, "I lost."
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