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  Chapter 11 The Third Sword!

   "Why did Brother Huo go up?"

   "Even though Senior Brother Huo is in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, he is an existence capable of beheading the peak powerhouses of the Purple Mansion."

   "Huo Qingming? What is he doing up there?"

   Not far away, Elder Wu Tang frowned slightly, and said, "Isn't this bullying the small with the big?"

  He is very clear about Huo Qingming's strength.

  In his opinion, Ye Qiubai has absolutely no chance of winning against Huo Qingming.

  Lu Changsheng looked heartless.

  Anyway, someone was there to help.

   What's more, Ye Qiubai will definitely lose?

Not always...

  Huo Qingming looked at Ye Qiubai, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't want to bully the small with the big, but I owe someone a favor. I hope you can understand."

  Ye Qiubai was taken aback for a moment, someone wanted to harm him?

"who?"

  Huo Qingming shook his head, and said, "I can't tell you until you beat me. If you lose, even if you know, it's meaningless."

  After all, Ye Yan's request was to abolish Ye Qiubai.

   Once abolished, there is no ability to take revenge.

  Ye Qiubai heard the words, and didn't say anything more. He lightly raised the wooden sword in his hand, stomped on his feet, and rushed towards Huo Qingming with amazing sword energy!

  Huo Qingming stood still and pushed out his hands suddenly.

   In the palm of the hand, there was a shocking wave gushing out, squeezing the space, and waves of air explosions swept towards Ye Qiubai!

  Ye Qiubai didn't dare to underestimate him. After all, the opponent was someone who could kill the peak of the Zifu.

  The dark devilish energy on the wooden sword suddenly began to boil!

  A breath of power that made everything surrender burst out!

   Spread wildly around!

   "Oh? This is the Heavenly Demon Nine Swords? It's really extraordinary."

  Even he felt a wave of coercion.

   "The first sword!"

  The wooden sword in his hand slashed out!

  The black sword energy collided with the air pressure.

   Score with one hit!

  The air pressure dissipated, and at the same time, Ye Qiubai also retreated violently.

   "That's right, I can still keep the wooden sword from being destroyed with one punch."

  Looking at the intact wooden sword, Huo Qingming couldn't help but feel a little condensed.

  He asked himself, even at the peak of Jindan, he couldn't achieve this level.

   Now, even the people on the other high platforms looked to this side.

   "Oh? He was able to catch Huo Qingming's punch? This kid is not bad."

   "Well, his punch is a bit harsh even if I catch it, but this guy is really bullying the small, shameless?"

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