Chapter 1205: Beat Song Qing violently!

Song Qing also walked slowly, looking at me intently, with a gloomy and playful expression.

I sneered in my heart, I really have a narrow road to Song Qing!

This nasty guy threatened me to stay away from Yin Qingxue the first time we met, and then made excessive demands on Yin Qingxue in Shennong hypermarket, fought with me, and even said that he would kill me next time he saw me!

This time, it's time to settle accounts with him!

"Wang Chao, I really didn't expect to meet you in this situation. I have to say, I was lucky. Song Qingyin smiled predictively, his tone mixed with a thick murderous aura, "It seems that I don't have to spend any effort looking for you, just slaughter you here, so that you can understand who you have offended!

"Hahaha-"

I couldn't help laughing out loud and teased, "Song Qing, why did you say my lines?"

"Boy, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!But you will understand right away, I, Song Qing, am an existence that you can't afford to offend!" Song Qing's murderous aura rose, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, and he looked like he was going to eat me.

I disdainfully smiled, this thing that doesn't know whether it is dead or alive, what is it pretending to be, isn't it the senior brother of the Tsing Yi Gate? If it is really more than the identity, as soon as the identity of the master of my thousand doors is revealed, even if the master of the Tsing Yi Gate comes over, he will bow his head and talk to me!

Of course, I naturally won't show my details, and I won't fight with Song Qing anymore, just wait for Cangjian to announce the start of the competition, and beat this kid hard!

"Fellow Daoists of the Hidden World Sect, you all keep your eyes open and see how I beat this Wang Chao all over the ground to find teeth!"

Song Qing suddenly turned around and shouted behind him.

He was wearing a pure black satin training robe, the black luster flowing on the smooth fabric, rippling like water waves under the mountain breeze.

The black clothes, matching his fair skin and handsome face, looked very outstanding, attracting a burst of applause from the Hidden World Sect, and many people were overwhelmed by Song Qing's demeanor and self-confidence.

"Senior Brother Song will win, beat Wang Chao violently!"

"Senior Brother Song's swordsmanship is superb, and this one is a must-win. ”

"Haha, Wang Chao, you quickly surrender and admit defeat, you can still save your life!"

……

The young disciples of the Hidden World Sect couldn't hold their breath and shouted one after another.

I didn't say a word, and I didn't respond, because I knew that the best response was to beat the invincible Song Qing down in front of this group of people!

I squinted slightly, waited a little impatiently, and looked at Cangjian, who was presiding over the competition.

I saw him with his arms on his knees, sitting firmly on a piece of bluestone, staring at me. The eyes are like poisonous snakes, but they are hidden, giving people a huge threat.

At this moment, my heart was shocked, and I only felt that his gaze seemed to turn into a sharp and unparalleled giant sword, and he slashed at me fiercely!

I was shocked, and the hairs on my body suddenly stood up, knowing that the other party was in the realm of the sword path and had reached an extremely advanced realm, and could release sword intent and attack people's minds!

Cangjian's intentions can be described as extremely vicious, and he actually attacked me with sword intent, disturbed my mind, made me afraid, and put me at a congenital disadvantage in the next competition!

The powerful sword intent slashed unstoppably, as if it was about to split me in half, I smiled coldly, and the dragon sword qi in my body exploded.

This super sword qi formed by the fusion of dragon qi and king overlord qi carries the invincible sword intent that destroys all tyrants and becomes kings, tearing apart the sword intent released by the cangjian!

Sword intent is not cultivation, but the essence of a self-comprehended sword. Compared to my dragon sword's sword intent, Cangjian's sword intent is naturally more than a step behind, how can it threaten me?

It's just that this person's intentions are too sinister, if it weren't for the dragon sword qi in my body, I would have been hit this time and be injured by the sword intent of the cangjian sword.

I couldn't help but feel a flash of anger in my chest!

……

"He actually broke my sword intent!"

Cang Jian's face changed, but he was silent, and immediately regained his composure.

Then he stepped forward, waved his hand, and shouted, "The third competition, begin!"

"Wang Chaoxiaoer, suffer death!"

Song Qing took three breaths violently, the skin on his face was blood-red, his chest was bulging, one hand was under his crotch, one hand was bent, his legs were kicked violently, and arrows swept over.

Song Qing's move, I only felt that my eyes were slight, and the other party had already swept in front of me, and suddenly punched me in the chest.

"Speed is okay!" I didn't have time to think about it, I was naturally full of strength when I met the enemy, and my arms were crossed over to my chest, just to block Song Qing's fierce punch.

After grabbing Song Qing's fist, I secretly exploded and twisted with force.

Song Qing roared, and the other arm under his crotch was pressed against the tail vertebrae of his hips and violently lifted along the midline of his back, like a horse standing up its tail.

Suddenly, his knees squatted, the shoulder joints of his two arms staggered forward, the shoulder bones seemed to bounce out of the shoulder socket, and the strength of his fists increased suddenly!

Horse step punch, vertical tail rush forward! Wing Chun tong yang horse!

I twisted, Song Qing yelled and collided at the same time. I just felt that the winch was very difficult, and the opponent's fist was pounding and impacting, like a train crashing.

His steps suddenly became a little vague, and his body seemed to be about to be volleyed up by this punch.

"What a punch!"

After the collision, the shoulder socket horse stepped out of force, the amount of front pressure was incredible, I didn't have time to make a hard connection, my mind moved, my muscles and bones were soft, my left foot was wrong, and my body retreated an inch to relieve my strength.

Song Qing's first attack was defused by me, and no one took advantage.

The body was separated, and I glanced at Song Qing in a little surprise. This kid is not an embroidered pillow, his strength is very strong, he uses Wing Chun's kung fu at first, he is very old-fashioned, and he can be seen to be a Wing Chun master!

It's justβ€”

I glanced at the long sword behind his back, the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect seemed to be pretending to be forced, everyone carried a sword on their backs, and they should all be masters of using swords. This Song Qing didn't use a sword, but used Wing Chun, which seems to be a bit big!

Just when my mind was in a hurry, Song Qing suddenly made another ruthless move.

I could only see his palms and thumbs clasped into the palms, and the other four fingers bounced up at the same time as the punch, bursting forward, as if the four bent bamboos had suddenly unrestrained and flicked outward.

At the moment when the four knuckles flicked, there was a sound of fried broad beans, beeping and peeling!

This punch combined with the finger skills, Song Qing's entire arm and fist seemed to have grown a lot, and it hit a sonic boom effect at once, and the four fingers were close together like the tip of a knife, poking directly into my heart!

"Iron fingers!"

I was slightly shocked, this is the pinnacle of Wing Chun kung fu, with the flexion and extension of small knuckles, bursting out with unparalleled power!

Although this kid is rampant and arrogant, the kung fu in his hands is not covered, and he is worthy of being the senior brother of Tsing Yi Gate!

My face was solemn, and Song Qing's four fingers were poked with a sharp iron rod. Iron refers to iron fingers, and it really refers to steel.

If this time it is confirmed, I will be killed on the spot!

At this critical juncture, I hugged Dan and sat on my hips, concentrating all the essence, qi, spirit, and strength into my dantian part, and performing the trick of Yan collecting wings!

All the power was condensed to the extreme in one moment, and the next moment was naturally the most violent explosion, which was called soaring into the sky in the Yan True Form!

Rumble!

Under the full burst of strength, I came out with eight pole palms and shook Song Qingtie's fingers!

Click!

It was the sound of the bone joint being hit hard, and for a moment, Song Qing felt as if his five fingers were broken, and the pain that came from his heart pierced.

He was taken aback, the strength of his iron fingers was one of his most powerful means, and even the stone could insert five finger holes, which was not only blocked by the opponent's palm, but also brought him an extremely violent sense of blow!

Compared with my Yan Zhenform, his iron finger strength is so bad after all!

Seeing Song Qing take pain and stop his hand, I naturally won't let go of this opportunity, there are a total of eight palms in the eight pole palms, and if you don't send it, it will be like a thunderbolt and lightning landing, not giving people a chance to breathe.

I stepped on the swallow shape, stepped on the left side, split vigorously, raised my palms and slapped down, like countless hailstones falling from the sky, beating Song Qing violently!

Song Qing's fingers hurt, and I had the upper hand again, and under the dodge again and again, he finally hurried, and after a punch with me, the strength was not enough, and his body was violently hit more than ten meters away.

He was unsteady and had fallen.

I seized the opportunity, and the end of the world was close at hand, and I punched him in the chest and collarbone, clicking, and breaking his collarbone. Darkness pierced into his bones.

The blood in Song Qing's mouth soared, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground!

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