Song Qianqin shocked everyone, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

As for the upcoming Yang Ye's grandfather Yang Xiong, to be honest, she really didn't want to provoke.

Thinking that when she was not the city lord of this Nantian City, she really couldn't believe her perception of such a character.

That kind of character is not something that she can collide with as a small sword warrior, but now, she is also a character. So, she had a very powerful feeling inside her.

"I'm already in the Sword Soul Realm now, and this kind of strength is not comparable to that of a bad old man. Yang Xiong, I'm waiting for you!"

Such thoughts permeated her heart, and Song Qianqin touched the top of her head next to Zhou, who was scared and worried because of Yang Xiong's upcoming events.

"Don't worry, everything is with me as the captain, and no one dares to do anything to you. ”

As soon as these gentle words were spoken, Zhou's mood calmed down a lot.

"City Lord Song is really majestic!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed out from behind the group of people, stepping on the ground, and there was a noticeable rumbling sound on the ground. In this case, the person is not good.

"Yang Xiong!"

Song Qianqin's eyes changed slightly, and she took a step forward and protected Zhou Bian behind her.

"Where is my grandson Yang Ye, and where is that wild man?"

Yang Xiong was imposing, his eyes were vicious, and he didn't find out where his grandson was when he looked around. In a hurry, he directly slapped a big man who he didn't like to look at, and this big man was also one of the thugs that Yang Ye found.

"Say, where is my grandson Yang Ye?"

In the face of Yang Xiong's fierce questioning, the big man was like a little girl who was about to be raped, he was extremely frightened and his body trembled. The gaze became terrified.

"In ...... ...... there"

In a low tone, the big man's fingers trembled and pointed to the right.

Everyone subconsciously got out of the way, this road was very straight, and it extended to Yang Ye, who was red and swollen on both faces, and was still unconscious.

"What! This ugly monster is my grandson Yang Ye?"

Yang Xiong was shocked, and his face turned purple with anger.

"Who did that? Which bastard did it?"

Yang Xiong was furious, and angrily threw the big man who was easily lifted in his hand to the ground with resentment, and his feet were like a living wind, and he quickly rushed forward and came to Yang Ye's side.

The big man was abandoned on the ground by this ruthless Yang Xiong, and in close contact with the ground, he smashed a huge hole.

The most angry is Yang Xiong.

His whole body trembled, and it was angry.

hugged Yang Ye in an old-fashioned manner, looked at Yang Ye who looked like a pig's head, and put aside a few strands of hair in front of Yang Ye's forehead. Seeing that there was still bright red blood flowing from Yang Ye's mouth, and vaguely hearing Yang Ye's muttered and painful words. It really made him even angrier in his heart.

"I'm asking you, who did it!!"

Yang Xiong was so angry when he saw his grandson being injured in this way, his eyes widened in anger and he glared at the thugs.

Soon, those thugs said that it was Song Qianqin, the city lord of Nantian City, who did it.

"Well, you two little sluts dare to do such an abominable thing to my grandson. Today, I won't strip your clothes in public, and I'll write Yang Xiong's name upside down!"

As soon as the words came out, he gently put his grandson Yang Ye on the ground, and he also took off his coat and slightly covered his grandson Yang Ye.

Standing up angrily, the momentum on his body changed, and the strength of his own Sword Soul Realm directly burst out.

"Sword Soul Realm!

Those thugs, as well as some sword warriors who watched the excitement, all said that the sword warriors in this realm were very strong.

"Yang Xiong, don't be angry first, everything has a reason, you don't plan to handle things properly?"

Song Qianqin flicked her sleeves, she was wearing the robe of the city lord of Nantian City. This is a status symbol, and I believe that this angry Yang Xiong should be a little calmer when he sees such a robe.

"I don't care what you do, since you dare to do it, you must have the consciousness of death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiong had already disappeared in place.

"Danger!"

Song Qianqin hurriedly pushed Zhou away with a palm, and she quickly condensed a punch.

Fight forward!

Bang!

The sound of explosions like cannonballs pierced through the surroundings, and everyone felt that their eardrums were about to burst.

Is this the duel between the powerhouses of the Sword Soul Realm!!

Everyone was holding their breath and watching the battle closely.

"Yang Xiong, don't deceive people too much, how can I say that I am also the city lord of this Southern Heavenly City. If you dare to sneak attack me, I will report to the top of the Heavenly Court, no matter how powerful your Yang family is. Do you dare to disobey the Heavenly Court?"

Faced with Song Qianqin's threatening words, Yang Xiong was like a madman. Can't listen, and not only that. Originally, the two were still evenly matched, fist to fist.

After Yang Xiong heard Song Qianqin's words, his eyes changed and became very intriguing.

The momentum rose again, and Yang Xiong gradually gained the upper hand.

The tip of the fist is burning, and the fist wind is gusting.

Bang!

Song Qianqin was shocked back by the force, but Yang Xiong was at this thrilling moment. Take a step forward and throw another punch.

In such a sudden situation, Song Qianqin reacted quickly. This is what she can show only after life-and-death battles, big and small.

The fists were crossed in front of him to fend off the second punch of the angry Yang Xiong.

Boom!

An even more terrifying fist struck, hitting Song Qianqin's crossed fists.

Burst!

Song Qianqin was the opponent of Yang Xiong, who punched fiercely, and spit blood directly from her mouth. Her face also became red, and at this time, she was really uncomfortable and painful.

"Take your life!"

Yang Xiong took advantage of the danger of others, his eyes became vicious, and the momentum on his body became more powerful and aggressive.

The mind moved, and a green light emanated from his hand.

Light, an emancipation of power. Sometimes it is the embodiment of a move, and the current embodiment of the move is one of the most powerful [Qingwu Fist] in the Yang family's martial arts.

"It's actually [Qingwu Boxing]! I didn't expect this Yang Xiong to be so ruthless, and he actually punched and destroyed the flowers!"

Some people talked a lot, and some people were surprised.

No matter what, no one came to save this dying Song Qianqin.

"Hmph! Old ghost Yang Xiong, don't underestimate people too much!"

At this time, at a critical juncture, Song Qianqin did not plan to hide anything anymore. The strength in the body is mobilized, and the arrogant fighting spirit appears in the heart. The right hand also accumulated a fist momentum, and a punch was blasted out. The speed of the punch is not under this ruthless and vicious Yang Xiong in the slightest.

Bang!

There was a rumbling sound, and these two fists actually exploded with great might. Then the ground was swept into tatters, and not only that, but huge round pits appeared under the feet of both of them.

This situation scared everyone.

"Captain!"

Zhou saw that Song Qianqin finished her fist, her body was already shaking, and her body was also swept back several steps by a shock wave.

And that Yang Xiong, except for an insignificant blood stain flowing from the corner of his mouth, there was no change in the rest.

In this way, this victory is a verdict.

"I'm fine!"

Song Qianqin's eyes became fierce, she didn't expect that she would lose the reason that the strength of the foundation was not strong enough.

And if she is given enough time, she can definitely surpass this unreasonable old ghost of Yang Xiong, who is known as the overlord and is nicknamed!

"Your martial arts are actually the moves of the [Heavenly Spring], and you really got the [Heavenly Spring] exercises?

Yang Xiong, who was originally invincible, has now seen Song Qianqin's martial arts. He finally had a trace of jealousy, and in the heavenly court, the title of [Heavenly Spring] was a well-known thing.

[Heavenly Spring] is rumored to be a legendary and powerful figure, the kind of genius-level person who can fight against the original Lord of Heavenly Court. But legends are just legends, and no one has ever seen him in person, and he doesn't know what his true face is.

I don't even know if this so-called [Heavenly Spring] is a human or a ghost, a man or a woman.

In short, there is such a magical legend circulating in the heavenly court, [Heavenly Spring].

"Not bad!"

Song Qianqin's eyes were slightly cold, and she thought of one thing in her heart, that is, this Yang Xiong seemed to have misunderstood something, but in order to hold this matter down, she could only admit it.