Sweat soaked through Song Jiang's clothes, holding the iron rod, and the hand that kept waving began to tremble and gradually became spasmodic and convulsive.

Like Song He, he used the "Stick Forest Stab" to fight viciously for more than ten minutes, Song Jiang had already begun to fall into the wind, and the residual images of the sticks that were shot out in one second were dozens of miles apart, and the extra afterimages could only rely on their own body martial arts "Liu Ruyan" dodge and Wu Yuan's sari to resist, Rao was so, his physical strength and Wu Yuan consumed a lot, and it was only a matter of time before Song Jiang was defeated.

"One hundred and fifty-eight in one second, one hundred and eighteen in one second...... It seems that Song River's skills are superior!" Li Qi muttered worriedly.

It is strange to say that Li Qi, a layman, can actually judge that Song Jiang is inferior through Song Jiang's fatigue and the martial arts attainments of both sides. In fact, this is also due to the body of this girl, with a little attention, far beyond the human eye, the number of afterimages calculated at the speed of milliseconds can be perceived.

"Kunlin Ju!" Song Jiang, who was in danger, suddenly shouted angrily, and used a low-level martial art "Kunlin Ju", and the countless afterimages conjured by the iron rod instantly merged into a huge and illusory golden iron rod, constantly blooming with a brilliant pale yellow light, and crashed towards the countless stick shadows of Song He.

"Bang"!

There was another loud roar, and the shock wave caused by the moment of Wu Yuan's collision not only blew up a huge hole in the floor, but also shook the two people who were fighting ten feet away.

Song Jiang was sweating profusely, his breathing became quite rapid, and the arm holding the iron rod was bruised, and he was so tired that he trembled.

On the contrary, Song He was unscathed, and he hooked his finger at Song Jiang defiantly.

"Hahaha! It seems that you are old! Do you feel very frustrated? It is ironic to beat yourself so embarrassed by the martial arts that you have always been proud of to the waste of a family back then! My good big brother! I should let you feel the humiliation I suffered back then!" Song He laughed arrogantly.

"Arrogant traitor, I didn't expect your family to banish you back then, and you, the guy who made a terrible mistake, didn't have a lot of gratitude for the family's tolerance, and even more had no intention of repenting!

"Hehe, standing on the high ground of morality to belittle me, it's this old trick again, who do you want to tell it to? You want to rely on a bunch of rabble to scare me and drown me with saliva? Hahaha! Joke, my good big brother, I regret to tell you that I am no longer the Amon of the past, and using these childish tricks against me will only make you die an ugly death!" Song He's eyes were vicious, and he smiled crookedly.

As soon as the words fell, Song He's aura suddenly soared, and the purple Wu Yuan looked even deeper and weirder, burning like a flame, wrapping around his body. With a few "Kara" sounds, the bones erupted with a muffled sound, the muscles were expanding, and the sturdy and tall body became more burly and muscular at this time.

Song He's face became extremely hideous, his eyes seemed to be dyed red, revealing a vicious and cruel gaze, his arm covered with green tendons shook suddenly, and the iron rod in his palm shook and turned into a nine-section stick.

Song He laughed fiercely, "Hahahaha! My good big brother! You must know that in this world, all things compete! The law of the jungle is the strongest! The winner is king! In the face of power, all small tricks are jokes!"

"Secret method?" Song Jiang was shocked when he saw that Song He's aura suddenly became so powerful.

Song He laughed in vain, suddenly became difficult, his arm shook suddenly, and the nine-section stick wrapped around the dark purple Wu Yuan swept towards Song Jiang with a strong wind, like a violent purple dragon flicking the dragon's tail angrily.

The place where the nine-knuckle stick passed, like a tornado passing through, was in a mess, and one of the foundation pillars of the building was like a sickle cutting through the autumn valley, and was broken by the waist like a ruined Gula, and a large number of building stones smashed to the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust billowed out, and the hostages screamed in fright.

Faced with this menacing blow, Song Jiang was also shocked in his heart, and immediately launched the "Liu Ruyan" body martial arts, relying on his strange and agile steps to temporarily avoid the edge.

The hideous and smiling Song He was like a berserker standing proudly from a pool of blood, with killing intent, rushing forward, frantically swinging the nine-section stick, chasing and beating Song Jiang fiercely.

Similarly, the nine-section stick was thrown out of countless Wuyuan remnants, and countless purple remnants were like pythons, attacking Song Jiang in all directions like a spirituality, beating him so that he could only resist desperately.

"'Kun Snake Cluster'! I didn't expect him to use this Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Technique comparable to 'Kun Lin Spike' so perfectly, and with his weird secret method, it was like a tiger with wings!" Song Jiang was miserable, and he could only use 'Kun Lin Cluster' to fight Song He's life and death.

However, it is still to drink to quench his thirst, and Song Jiang is still inferior to Song He in this martial arts attainment, so he can only support it.

Seeing Song Jiang struggling to support, Song Yuanzhi looked anxious, he really wanted to help Song Jiang, but the rules of the Covenant of Warriors had a sacredness that could not be broken or violated, and he could only arrange personnel outside the venue to prevent other accidents from happening.

"Grandma!"

At this moment, a familiar and immature little girl's voice drew Richie's attention from the violent fight scene back to the smoke-filled crowd.

Li Qi looked for a voice.

It's that cute little girl just now!

The little girl fell to her knees and cried out in sorrow, while beside her lay an old woman, none other than her kind grandmother, who had been crushed by a large stone that had just fallen from the foundation pillar, and lay motionless on the cold floor.

The old man vomited blood, and his wrinkled face was full of pained expressions, the pain made her speechless, but the eyes that looked at the little girl were still so loving, as if to soothe her frightened heart.

Seeing this scene, Li Qi couldn't help but be deeply touched in his heart.

Once upon a time, when I was a child, I was so pampered by my grandmother. Due to family reasons, the young self was very unpopular in the family and was always wronged. Whenever she was bullied outside, hiding under the covers and crying sadly, her grandmother would wear a funny minority mask and hold some colorful candy to amuse herself.

At that time, my grandmother, who loved to watch Cantonese opera, would sing a few lines of her own adapted Cantonese opera lines and sing them seriously, but it was so funny with that funny mask that Richie would be amused to laugh so much that his snot and tears were mixed together.

Seeing Li Qi laughing happily, his grandmother would gently caress Li Qi's fat little face and wipe away his tears.

Because his grandmother wore a mask, he only saw his grandmother's eyes, and the gentle and doting gaze, like a lamp in the night, impressed him the most deeply and warmly, deeply imprinted on his young heart, and is still unforgettable.

At this time, the loving gaze of the little girl's grandmother reminded him of his grandmother, and in a trance, the grandmother in his memory and the old man gradually overlapped, and Li Qi felt an inexplicable feeling suddenly arise in his heart.

He rushed forward desperately.

The old man seemed to sense something, and raised his head with all his might, looking at the woman running in the distance, his kind eyes with deep supplication and hope.

What did the old man want to express eagerly? Li Qi was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it, and he understood, it seemed familiar, and the old man's pleading gaze reminded him of Uncle Du, who also looked at him with pleading eyes that night.

Suddenly, like an old man returning to the light, he stretched out a hand and violently pushed away the little girl beside him.

Immediately after, a huge purple afterimage slashed at the position where the old man was, and there was a loud "bang", and the powerful destructive force instantly burst the floor, filling the smoke and dust.

"Buzz!"

Li Qi felt that his mind went blank for a moment, and the warm scene of the old man and the little girl was forever fixed in his memory.

It turns out that people are so fragile. The lovely person who was still standing in front of you just now, in the blink of an eye, actually left this world forever and was separated from you.

With tears in his eyes, Li Qi raised his beautiful face and looked at Song He angrily, the murderer who regarded ordinary people like ants, the stick just now was exactly what he did.

Li Qi's silver teeth clenched, the jade hand was bruised, and after a moment of calming down, he ran into the smoke and dust, he had a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe they would still survive.

In the billowing dust lay a petite figure, the little girl, and the grandmother beside her had vanished, replaced by a large, deep stick mark, and a crushed floor.

The little girl was not hit! Richie's heart was finally better.

Just as he was rejoicing, a vague figure appeared beside the little girl, very agile. In Li Qi's stunned moment, the figure grabbed the little girl and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"Hmph!" Song He smiled disdainfully, and casually shook the nine-section stick covered in blood, "This big mouse slipped really fast, and it didn't hit him, but crushed a few ants to death......"

Song River swept through the chaotic crowd and found Song Jiang nestled in a dilapidated boutique window.

Song Heyin laughed coldly, "It turns out that this big rat still injured Lao Tzu!"

Song He's vicious eyes fell fiercely at Song Jiang, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes seemed to sense that a certain burning gaze was also staring at him.

"Huh?" Song He was puzzled, turned his head and looked, yo! It turned out to be a slender and sexy beauty staring at him.

Although she wears a mask, she is mysterious, but with her eyes that are about to melt for me, and her very seductive figure, this girl is definitely a big beauty! Song He was obscenely obscene, and his bright red tongue licked his dry lips greedily.

Song He glanced at Li Qi greedily, and also with a burning look from him, he made the angry Li Qi feel furious.

I'll go, is this because I've taken a fancy to Lao Tzu? Li Qi felt sick in his heart.

"Beauty, wait for me! I'll make a quick decision!" Song He laughed wildly, and ran towards Song Jiang's position, the nine-section stick that reached a length of more than ten meters was attached to the purple Wu Yuan, which was as hot as a raging fire, like a purple python, constantly emitting a piercing scream, rising into the sky, and even slashing towards Song Jiang with the momentum of thunder.

"Kun Snake Annihilation!" Song He shouted frantically.

In the face of this thunderous blow, Song Jiang, who was already at the end of the crossbow, did not have a look of despair on his face.

He kept spitting blood, although his face was pale, but the self-deprecating smile on his lips had a kind of calmness that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he had a respectable grandmaster demeanor.

Song Jiang's eyes were lowered and he stood with his head bowed.

Just when everyone thought that Song Jiang had given up resistance, suddenly, a stick shadow burning with golden flames rose into the sky, and faintly there was a phantom of a tiger's head roaring, letting out a deafening tiger roar, colliding with the dark purple snake shadow frantically.

There was a loud "boom", almost shattering all the glass windows in the hall on the first floor.

The center of the two powerful martial arts forces exploded instantly, and a strong shock wave almost blasted through the surrounding shops, blasting things within five zhang beyond recognition, and a terrifying pit with a diameter of nearly ten meters left an indelible shadow on everyone.

In a moment, the billowing smoke and dust began to disperse, and a burly figure, supported by a tall figure, gradually appeared in the eager sight of everyone.

It was Song He and his men! Dark clouds instantly hung over the heads of the desperate hostages.

I saw that Song He's body looked intact except for the clothes on his body that were a little tattered and a smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

As the clear voice of the artificial intelligence EVA sounded to announce Song He's victory and put the Xuan-level advanced exercises in his hands, thousands of hostages were completely desperate, and the oil lamp burning with hope in their hearts was finally extinguished, and suddenly a wail enveloped the entire hall of the venue.

Song He completely ignored the chaotic crowd, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said weakly: "Damn! I didn't expect this guy to have a back hand, and he was dying! ”

Song He looked at the boutique shop that had been bombarded into ruins by the shock wave, and his eyes at this moment no longer had an arrogant and crazy battle intent, but a rare expression of deep fear.

"Bigboss, luck is also part of strength!God is on the side of the winner!" the lark holding Song River reassured.

Song He didn't refute her this time, but took out a crystal bottle with bright red liquid from his pocket, "Fortunately, the organization gave me a few bottles of blood-blasting elixir, otherwise I would have to peel off my skin if I didn't die in that wave just now!"

"Good guy, the 'Tiger Breaking Roaring Sky!' who has actually practiced a low-level martial art of the Xuan Rank!' It seems that the Song family treats you well!

The lark looked around and found that the Song family's guards had surrounded them.

"BOSS, it seems that it is not so easy for us to retreat. The lark whispered, pulling Song Ha back from his melancholy mood.

"It's up to them, now that we have the advantage, they can only lead us by the nose!" Song He lit a cigar and spit out a cloud of mist comfortably, "There are a lot of cannon fodder on our side, if they dare to come hard, we will dare to kill!" I want to see if they have arrogant capital!"