This pain was endless, starting from his chest and gradually spreading to his limbs, no matter how strong Qiu Hengnian was, he still vomited blood and retreated under this palm.

Seeing that Qiu Hengnian was so unbearable, Song Mingcheng had no intention of winning after this palm, but his eyes narrowed slightly, watching Qiu Hengnian's changes, obviously thinking a little.

Now Qiu Hengnian can't think about it much, even if his whole body strength is still there, when he encounters the pulse of life and death, he is also more than lucky.

For a moment, he gave up the idea of being hard-hitting, but he glanced at Shen Hongning not far away in severe pain in his body, and his heart was full of law.

"Qiu Hengnian, stubborn resistance will not give you any hope, it is just a waste of time, you hand over Shen Hongning to me for a few days, and my martial arts will never use her to do anything else. ”

Seeing that Qiu Hengnian was now focused on Shen Hongning, Song Mingcheng didn't do anything, but just persuaded him with good words.

Under this behavior, it made Zhou Ling's heart unspeakable, but thinking of what Song Mingcheng had just reminded, he just glanced at Qiu Hengnian again, and then kept silent.

"I'll say it again, I want me to hand over Ning'er to the Martial Mansion, unless I'm unconscious now. ”

"Otherwise, don't even think about it!"

Qiu Hengnian's eyes were cold, and he never took a step back between his words.

Now Shen Hongning is heart-to-heart with him, whether it is out of love or something else, the consciousness and sixth sense in his mind are all reminding him that he can't let go of that woman!

Seeing Qiu Hengnian's serious face, Song Mingcheng sighed secretly in his heart, and even had the intention of slapping Qiu Hengnian to death.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are now using the body of the eldest grandson Mu, with what you did to the human race back then, even if it is ten thousand pieces of corpses now, it will be the greatest mercy to you. ”

Song Mingcheng clenched his fists slightly in his heart, but he had more than enough strength but not enough strength, and now that he was throwing a mouse taboo, it was impossible for him to kill Qiu Hengnian here.

"Qiu Hengnian, how about I make a bet with you?"

Song Mingcheng was helpless, and he could only find a good ladder for Qiu Hengnian to take over, but now his heart was dripping blood, and he felt more powerful and nowhere to make it.

Even if the red garden flower is close at hand, it is impossible for him to take it by force.

"If your bet is just a whim, you don't have to. ”

Qiu Hengnian always held Hei Yin in his hand, no matter how Song Mingcheng told him, he still remained cautious in his heart.

"I have no intention of arguing with you, so you say that you dare not take it. ”

Song Mingcheng is now full of anger in his stomach, although he tries his best to hide his appearance, his tone is still hot.

Seeing that the man in front of him seemed to have the intention of gambling, Qiu Heng's mind was flipped, and he couldn't make a decision.

"Qiu Hengnian, promise him!"

At this time, the voice of the eldest grandson Mu suddenly came from his body, with a sense of no hesitation and an extremely serious meaning.

"I know what you're thinking, but the man in front of you is unpredictable, and it is impossible to go around in circles with you, and he has the strength to kill you with one move. ”

Qiu Hengnian listened carefully to the words of Changsun Mu, frowned and glanced at Shen Hongning, and then at Song Mingcheng.

"Bet betting. ”

After a moment of hesitation, Qiu Hengnian retracted the black groan, and finally made up his mind.

What Changsun Mu said is right, now that Song Mingcheng occupies the absolute initiative, if he still buries the three of them for a little self-esteem and immature thoughts, it will definitely outweigh the losses.

Seeing that Qiu Hengnian had made a bet, Song Mingcheng's pupils shrank, and then he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly:

"Pick me up, if you don't die, I will never stop you from leaving with Shen Hongning. ”

"That's it?"

Qiu Hengnian raised his head slightly, and there seemed to be countless flames dancing in his eyes.

"That's it. ”

Song Mingcheng sneered slightly, and his court strength finally became a little stronger. Although he has not opened the court now, he finally has the appearance of a court person resisting each other.

Qiu Hengnian also gathered all the court forces together after speaking, and under the black light in his hand, several small pillars of light rose into the sky.

In the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, even the air is now a lot more dignified and viscous, and when Zhou Ling held his breath and concentrated, he even shrouded He Cheng with the power of the court.

The battle situation in front of him is condensed, if He Cheng, a small palace vein, is accidentally affected by it in the early stage, not to mention being killed directly, at least he will be disabled for life.

And fortunately, the courtyard of Zhoufu is not small this week, and although it has been destroyed a lot now, it can also allow them to have hands and feet to restrain each other.

"Qiu Hengnian, take my first move first. ”

At this moment, Song Mingcheng's tone was much calmer, and he saw that he raised his hand lightly, and in less than a moment, a circle of dark gold ripples had taken shape faintly.

The court power contained in it is active, and when Qiu Hengnian looks at it at a glance, his hairs are already standing on end, this kind of restrained and explosive power, even if he doesn't have to experience it himself, he can guess the horror in it.

"Come on!"

When Qiu Hengnian gritted his teeth, the dark gold ripples were finally gently pushed by Song Mingcheng.

Its faint light tail was like an ordinary smoke ring when it was pushed out, but it suddenly enlarged before Qiu Hengnian could make a move, and then it was enveloped in a devouring manner.

Qiu Hengnian first felt a strong wind coming, and when he was wrapped in the ripples, he felt even more painful to be bitten by the wind.

Before, he had been scratched by the air relief pattern hanging countless wounds, but now under the fierce wind, it hurt even more, and the wound was bleeding more than once.

"Ah~"

Although Qiu Hengnian condensed the court power in front of him, and the black sword turned into a streamer, he was still hit by the fierce wind like a kite off the line, and a floating weed.

It lasted like this for a full few minutes, and this fierce wind stopped preaching, and at this time, the remnants of flowers and willows in the courtyard, and the broken stems and pavilions were no longer glorious.

Qiu Hengnian half-knelt between the broken tiles, his long hair was scattered, his hands were bleeding from between his arms, and the violet silk on his body had already been shattered.

Song Mingcheng clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face was not surprised or happy, he knew how Qiu Hengnian's endurance was, although this style was huge, but when the realm reached above the imperial vein, it would not cause actual damage.

Qiu Hengnian will be like this, but it is just a temporary loss of strength due to the cooperation of the previous pain.

"Qiu Hengnian, my three moves don't have time to pause, you can do it yourself. ”

At this point, Song Mingcheng stood up with one hand again, only to see that under the clenched palm into a fist, a golden light like water turned over and condensed upward.

"Humph!"

I only heard Song Mingcheng snort coldly, and there was a burst of golden light in mid-air, and then the golden light gradually turned into a fist.

Qiu Hengnian had already felt the threat above his head, and although he was bleeding profusely at this moment, his momentum was still there, and the black groan beside him was buzzing and rushing straight towards the golden fist.

"White Light!"

Only with Qiu Hengnian exclaiming, at this moment, when the black Yin sword rose, it was divided into hundreds in vain, and the fierce sword qi of each sword belt was surrounded by white light.

At this moment, the sky was completely white, and between the confrontation with the golden light, the courtyard was as bright as day.

And as the golden fist was gradually pressed down, although the black yin sword was not small, the quality of it was not as good as it, and between this back and forth confrontation, the black yin sword finally gradually fell down.

At this moment, between the bright halls of the courtyard, Shen Hongning, who had been unconscious in the corner, also moved his eyelashes slightly, and then his fingers slowly closed, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, under the strong light, although she couldn't see what was in front of her clearly for a while, she could still faintly observe the figure of a tall man.

It's just that now on the man's head, although the golden fist has dimmed a lot, it is still sharp, and the distance between it and the man is only a few places.