Chapter 1172: Gao Leng Huangfu Song

Song Chuyang said lightly: "Naturally, the emperor is loose, and he hasn't done his best yet." ”

"What? It's all like this, and you don't want to go all out?" Xiao Dingyuan said in surprise as he looked at the broken pieces of wood on the ground.

Just as he was about to ask more clearly, there was a sudden sound of soft cheers on the competition platform.

The two of them stared at each other, and the voice was made by Huangfu Song.

I saw that his sword came out like a tiger descending the mountain, his momentum skyrocketed, and his speed suddenly increased several times.

Lu Zhiqing was already exhausted, and he couldn't resist such an attack at all, and several wounds suddenly appeared on his body.

In the flash of light, Huangfu Songji slapped him on the back, and immediately knocked him off the competition platform.

Everyone looked at it, but saw that Lu Zhiqing was injured, and he staggered up and said, "Many, many...... Senior Brother Xie Huangfu is merciful, he, he will definitely come again to ask for advice one day. ”

Huangfu Song unloaded his true qi, pulled a knife flower, inserted the knife back into the scabbard on his back, and said with a smile: "You can let me use a move to go down the mountain and roar, your strength is definitely not weak, you go back to treat your injuries first, and there will be more time to learn in the future." ”

What the?

Hurt people into this forced appearance, and only used one trick to watch the knife?

It's so strong!

Everyone looked at the proudly independent young man on the stage, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Even the few people in the judges' seat also showed a hint of approval in their eyes when they looked at Huangfusong at this moment.

Song Chuyang's expression was solemn, just one big move, he cut down Lu Zhiqing, Huangfu Song's cultivation is at least in the middle of Qi training, but looking at Huangfu Song's calm and relaxed appearance at the moment, it is not impossible to practice Qi in the later stage.

It is worthy of being the first disciple of the next peak!

The referee elder slowly got up and said, "In this battle, Huangfu Song will advance!"

The next game was simple, Song Chuyang and Huang Fusong went head-to-head.

I have to say that Song Chuyang's strength and luck are good.

Even he never thought he would get this far.

At this time, Xiao Dingyuan is probably the happiest one, with such a strong boss as Song Chuyang, who else will dare to bully him in the future!

While massaging Song Chuyang's shoulder, he said, "Brother Song, you are really amazing, you defeated the little demon girl, and you are angry for us!"

Song Chuyang was noncommittal.

After a pause, Xiao Dingyuan continued: "Now that we are in the finals, there are rich prizes for the first and second, you can take it easy, we don't have to win that Huangfu Song, he ......"

Song Chuyang became interested and asked, "Do you know him well?"

Xiao Dingyuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said with great certainty: "That is, I have watched every game of his, every time it is crushed, and the opponent can counterattack It is also he who deliberately gives him a chance, to be honest, Huangfu Song is really powerful." ”

"Ah Yuan, do you have something to say in this?" Song Chuyang said lazily.

Xiao Dingyuan smiled and said: "I just reminded Brother Song, don't play with him, if you can't fight, just shout and admit defeat, then Huangfu Song will definitely stop, it's not a shame......"

Song Chuyang stretched out his hand and knocked on his head, and said unhappily: "Your brother Song is such a scumbag in your eyes?

Xiao Dingyuan sneered: "No, I didn't mean that, the main thing is that Lu Zhiqing, who played with his life just now, was beaten miserably, I am ......"

Song Chuyang was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "I'm joking with you! You take it seriously, I know that you are for my good, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

Patting Xiao Dingyuan on the shoulder, Song Chuyang continued: "You, you should think so, in case your Brother Song's luck comes again, that Huangfu Song suddenly falls ill, or there is something at home, I will win without a fight, how good!"

Even a simple-minded person like Xiao Dingyuan couldn't help but scoff when he heard this kind of words.

However, the person who spoke was his eldest brother, Xiao Dingyuan had no choice but to laugh and say: "That's natural, but there is always a chance in everything, if there is nothing wrong with this Huangfu Song, you still don't take it too seriously, anyway, they are all disciples of the peak, and the future is great......"

The chatter was another bunch of truths, Song Chuyang was tired of listening to it, and hurriedly sent this kid out of the door.

The final race is scheduled to take place at two hours.

Song Chuyang took a nap in the room for a while, and Xiao Dingyuan was afraid that he would oversleep, so he kept guarding the door.

It was almost time, and the two of them set off for the school field.

Along the way, Song Chuyang saw many people in the same direction as him, Xiao Dingyuan explained: "This is the last game, the strongest duel of newcomers, the disciples of the lower peak will not miss it, and the disciples of the upper peak are looking forward to the pride of the sky in the future, it is normal for there to be many people." ”

"Do you know, Song Chuyang is now at the peak of foundation building, how long has it been, and the cultivation speed is really enviable, jealous and hateful!" Chu Qisong gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Zheng Haitao didn't think so, and said: "What's this? In our eyes, it's still an ant, if it weren't for the Cuiliu Sect's upper peak disciples who couldn't find the stubble of the lower peak disciples, this kid would have been cleaned up by us several times!

Chu Qisong said angrily: "Yes, but now that he has become a disciple of the upper peak, we will have a chance in the future, let him pay back the principal with interest, hum......"

The two of them followed the crowd of spectators and chatted all the way to the martial arts school.

Lu Changqing, Liu Zhenjiang and Liu Rumei have long been sitting in the judges' seats waiting for everyone.

The three of them saw that the two players of the competition had arrived, and exchanged glances.

Lu Changqing nodded slightly, and announced loudly: "Our Cuiliu Sect's lower peak disciple qualifying competition this year has decided two strong men, congratulations to Huang Fusong and Song Chuyang, the two lower peak disciples!"

There was a burst of cheers on the field.

When his voice became shorter, he continued: "Now that the finals begin, there is only one rule, and you must not fight for your life. ”

Naturally, you can't play hard when you learn from your fellow disciples.

Huang Fusong and Song Chuyang nodded in agreement.

Lu Changqing looked at the sky and said, "The game is on!"

Song Chuyang and Huangfu Song had solemn faces and walked up from both ends of the competition platform.

The competition school field suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of hunting in the wind could be heard.

Song Chuyang clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Huangfu, please advise!"

Huangfu Song said lightly: "It's easy to say, junior brother, please!"

"Why are you so cold? Can't you be kind?" Song Chuyang couldn't help but scold.

Slowly pulling out the crocodile back knife on the weapon rack, Song Chuyang waved the knife and pointed: "Offended!"

Shaking his hand and pulling out a knife flower, the person rushed towards Huangfu Song like a meteor catching the moon.

Huangfu Song didn't expect this little junior brother to have such cultivation, so he couldn't help but be a little happy, and shouted: "It's a good time!"

Hearing only the sound of Qiang Lang, Huangfu Song pulled out his knife in his hand, and at the last moment, he swung out a knife, and a dazzling blade attacked Song Chuyang.

With a little feet, Song Chuyang took advantage of the momentum to jump up, but he could dodge, and then turned over and landed, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Huangfu Song changed his defense to attack, taking advantage of the opponent's retreat, he slashed quickly with a knife, and several sword qi blocked Song Chuyang's retreat.

Neither side exerted their full strength, and it was clear that they were still testing each other.

It's just that Song Chuyang has already noticed that this Huangfu Song is afraid that he has already entered the peak of Qi cultivation.