Chapter 1144: The Unyielding Little Overlord

Zhuo Yiqing looked into the distance and said casually: "The sect has rules, no matter what punishment she receives, she deserves it, and besides, being too reckless is not a good thing." ”

Song Chuyang saw him threatening him, and laughed angrily: "Do you deserve it?" I think it's you Zixia Sect who cares about people's lives!"

Zhuo Yiqing's face was gloomy, and she said loudly: "If you speak disrespectfully, I don't mind taking on the infamy of bullying the weak and killing you, okay, while the matter is not big now, you kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and leave by yourself." ”

Song Chuyang sneered: "Delusional!"

"Song Chuyang, senior brother is magnanimous, spare you from dying, why don't you quickly kowtow and thank you?" Jiang Bai swaggered up to Song Chuyang and said with a smug face.

Han Muxue also came over and said with a smile: "That's right, if you kneel and kowtow a few times, then we will not remember the villain." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, seeing a hint of cunning in each other's eyes.

Zhuo Yiqing saw that Song Chuyang had no reaction, and his tone was a little colder: "You really don't agree?"

Song Chuyang clenched his fists and was unmoved by what he said.

With Zhuo Yiqing's current strength, killing himself is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

When he made a move just now, although he only used one successful force, he easily dissolved the true qi of his whole body.

According to the content obtained from the previous study of the two booklets, Song Chuyang boldly guessed that Zhuo Yiqing should now be at the level between the Qi cultivation period and the Jindan period.

The first three realms of cultivation are foundation building, qi training, and gold pill.

Each great realm contains three small stages, and if you want to take a small step, you must have perseverance and talent that are different from ordinary people, and it is possible!

It's just possible!

And Zhuo Yi has such great achievements when he is young, it seems that the chief disciple of the Zixia Sect is really not in vain.

Song Chuyang and Zhuo Yiqing are like a galaxy separated by a distance, which is difficult to cross.

Song Chuyang rolled his eyes and analyzed the current situation.

Jiang Bai and Han Muxue are not afraid at all, and the trouble is Zhuo Yiqing, a fierce rival.

He knew very well that according to his current strength, the chance of killing Zhuo Yiqing was only one in 100 million, and it could even be negligible.

He can't be hot-headed and brave for a while, not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Zhao Xinyu has not been heard from, if she is alive, then he must find her! If she is dead, he must also bring her body or ashes back and put her in the ground!

Whether it's Jiang Bai, Han Muxue, Zhuo Yiqing, or Yun Sihai, they all have to pay the price for what they did!

"What, haven't thought about it yet?" Zhuo Yiqing's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Song Chuyang met his eyes without fear, and said word by word: "I will not give in!"

The boy has gold under his knees, kneeling in heaven and earth, kneeling in his parents, kneeling in his masters, kneeling in his ancestors, these are the words he has remembered in his heart since he was a child.

Zhuo Yiqing's face sank, and he looked at each other angrily and said, "It's quite backbone." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly poked out of his sleeve, and a powerful aura spread.

The wind blew his wide-sleeved robe, and the fallen leaves shrouded him one after another, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

Song Chuyang looked around, and some leaves spun rapidly, surrounding him.

It seems to be an ordinary leaf, but at this moment, it is like a sharp knife, and if you are not careful, it will scratch Song Chuyang's neck.

Song Chuyang bent his left leg forward and squatted back with his right leg, trying to jump up and escape from above.

Who knew that Zhuo Yiqing had already seen through his intentions, and with a sweep of his big hand, a beam of light that was enough to blind Song Chuyang's eyes shot straight out.

Song Chuyang had no choice but to retreat, and soon felt out of breath.

The beams of light converged into a large tripod, spun over Song Chuyang's head, and quickly pressed down.

Song Chuyang struggled to block it, but it was useless.

This big tripod is gathered by internal forces, and the lethality is simply overwhelming!

Song Chuyang held up his hands and resisted it tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead.

A trace of blood was oozing from between his fingers, his face was pale, but the whole person was still standing!

Click, click, the floor stones under Song Chuyang's feet cracked......

"Don't kneel, okay, I want you to kneel!" Zhuo Yiqing had an undisguised mockery on his face.

As he spoke, he increased the force in his hand again.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, a strange wind rolled up, flying sand and stones, and several strong lights burst out and converged on the big ding.

At the same time as the big tripod skyrocketed, it became two!

Two tripods pressed!

"Hiss, hiss!" Song Chuyang gritted his teeth, and luckily again, he raised all the true qi of the dantian to between the two palms, and the joints creaked, overwhelmed, and he didn't know how long he could last.

Zhuo Yiqing's green silk was flying, and the whole person seemed to be about to become an immortal, and said lightly: "Song Chuyang, if you can catch my 'Wanding Pressing Explosion Technique' and go out vertically from here, then I will not blame the past!"

Song Chuyang kept inhaling cold air, and only in this way could he reduce his pain.

"I must carry Ding out and be ashamed in the future!" Thinking of this, Song Chuyang straightened his spine and gritted his teeth to take the first step!

"Never! no! give in!" every word was Song Chuyang screaming out from the depths of his throat.

The muscles of his arms bulged out, like mountain bags, full of strength.

Song Chuyang moved his steps slowly, but found that when he moved slightly, there was a heart-piercing pain all over his body.

He was carrying unbearable weight, but his body was straight, and under the scorching sun, Song Chuyang's tall body pulled out a long figure on the ground.

His eyebrows were almost twisted into a line, and his resolute face was unyielding sweat.

Song Chuyang gritted his teeth and creaked, his left leg moved slightly, and the floor stone was shattered into slag.

He did it!

Zhuo Yiqing was surprised in her heart, but her face did not show a single bit, she raised her eyes and said, "Dying and struggling!"

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his long sleeves, and a dazzling beam of light burst out, intensifying on Song Chuyang's head!

The whole three big tripods were pressed on Song Chuyang's head like this!

Everyone was already so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground, Wan Ding pressed the secret secret, this is the secret book that all the cultivators look up to, it is extremely difficult to refine, but the chief disciple uses it lightly, the power is so strong.

I can see it once in my lifetime, and I have no regrets when I die!

Jiang Bai and the others were reluctant to blink their eyes, for fear of missing any of the excitement.

"Don't kneel! I'm the little overlord! Don't kneel, don't kneel......" Song Chuyang's eyes were red, and his calves bent down slightly slowly straightened.

Resisting the tremendous pressure, he took a deep breath and stepped out with one right foot!

Although this was only a small step, it had a great impact on Han Muxue's heart, her beautiful eyes exploded, and she lost her voice: "This ...... How is this possible?"

If Sanding presses herself, she will be crushed into pulp, but the other party can not only hold on, but also walk, which is incredible!