"No matter what hole cards you have, you're only going to end up losing! You've just awakened an ability and you're starting to get complacent, and you dare to provoke me! I'm going to make you regret it for the rest of your life! ”

Liang Wenguang walked step by step, and his body gradually glowed with white light.

It was as if the whole person had turned into a newborn Xuyue, exuding dazzling brilliance outward.

"Mouth cannon kung fu!" Although Xia Qiu still disagreed, he had already given birth to a warning sign in his heart!

This is an extremely terrifying opponent in front of you!

If you're not careful, you're dead!

Xia Qiu has been born and died many times in his previous life, but human beings are so fragile, how many times he has been able to escape because of fate and opportunity, not because he really overcame everything!

When a huge sense of oppression and crisis enveloped Xia Qiu almost at the same time, all the functions of his whole body were mobilized in an instant, his hair rose suddenly, his muscles contracted, and almost instantly, it seemed that there was a storm rising around Xia Qiu!

The violent air flow rushed out, and this energy vortex swept straight towards Liang Wenguang like a tornado!

However, to his surprise, in the face of this extremely violent energy storm, Liang Wenguang only stretched out one hand!

As if the copper wall was in front of Liang Wenguang, this energy vortex was swept into Liang Wenguang's hands, but in the end, it completely fell into Liang Wenguang's control!

Seeing a small tornado swirling around Liang Wenguang's hands, Xia Qiu's pupils contracted suddenly!

"Excellent! In terms of strength, you have reached the level of a third-level spiritual power evolutionary, but unfortunately, you are just a reckless man, and you will not use this energy that is too huge for you at all! ”

Liang Wenguang smiled lightly: "Let me teach you the most painful lesson!" ”

The next moment, a faint milky white light appeared between Liang Wenguang's hands.

Gradually, the light gradually molded into the shape of a two-handed sword.

Holding the sword in both hands, Liang Wenguang had a kind of grandmaster temperament like Yue Linyuan.

Xia Qiu has finally launched an attack!

A whip leg slammed into Liang Wenguang's waist and abdomen!

Bang!

The rapid speed even brought a blast of wind.

The white sword in Liang Wenguang's hand slashed towards the leg that Xia Qiu kicked out!

Even though Xia Qiu threw a series of kicks, the speed of this sword far exceeded Xia Qiu's expectations!

The surface of the lightsaber seems to have a temperature high enough to melt the rubble, quickly scorching the skin on the surface of Xia Qiu!

Withdraw!

Retreat!

Retreat!

Almost the moment the two clashed, Xia Qiu withdrew more than ten steps one after another, standing far away.

Hurriedly checked his legs, only to find that his pants had burned a big hole, and there was a charred black place on the cheekbone of his calf, and blood had oozed out.

"This is our Liang family's 'Nanming Lihuo Sword', how does it feel? The name given by the lord of Huanzhu Mansion is not an insult to the fundamental spell of our Liang family! ”

Liang Wenguang laughed, rampant.

Xia Qiu only felt that the cells in his legs seemed to be constantly evolving, evolving in the direction of being able to withstand the heat.

Liang Wenguang is worthy of being a child of the Liang family in the East China Sea, and the means in his hands have completely exceeded Xia Qiu's imagination!

At this time, if the damage curse is released at will, I am afraid that Liang Wenguang will still have a way to crack it!

Be sure to wait until the most critical moment is useful!

Thinking of this, Xia Qiu could only bite the bullet and continue to deal with Liang Wenguang.

At this moment, the Phantom II sedan finally arrived at the scene.

At this time, both Zhao Hanzhen and the police were all stunned to look at the almost magical scene in front of them, and they didn't notice Su Ruoqiu's arrival at all.

Seeing the battle between Xia Qiu and Liang Wenguang from a distance, Su Ruoqiu was not in a hurry.

She looked left and right, but saw that there seemed to be curious citizens nearby who had begun to notice the fight, and one young man even took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

As soon as Su Ruoqiu's hand flipped over, a small pile of golden dust appeared.

With a gentle blow, the golden dust quickly drifted through the nearby streets.

Gently chanting mysterious sentences like distant ballads, ripples began to ripple in the air.

All the spectators, all the people seemed to fall into a deep sleep for a moment, and all of them became groggy and could no longer sense everything in the outside world.

However, their bodies remained the same as they had been before they fell asleep.

At this moment, it was as if the vicissitudes of life had frozen time.

"Miss, as for using the 'Song of Sleep' to clear the scene as soon as you come up?" Qingzi asked curiously.

"I have just been ordered to set up the ninth branch of the 'Emperor Que', and now I am still a light commander, who knows that today I will say that the East Pavilion and his party have accidentally seen a good seedling!"

A rare smile appeared on Su Ruoqiu's face.

"You mean the boy who is fighting against Liang Wenguang?"

"Yes, he should have just awakened his ability not long ago, but he already has the strength of a third-level spiritual power evolutionary, this is really a genius boy!"

Su Ruoqiu said with emotion.

"Who are you?" Just when Su Ruoqiu and Qingzi crossed the Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall as if no one was around, and came to the bottom of the small hill where Xia Qiu and Liang Wenguang were fighting, a suspicious greeting suddenly sounded in their ears.

Su Ruoqiu turned around suddenly, but saw a girl frowning lightly, and asked herself softly and weakly.

But when I saw the girl in a white long dress, not stained with dust, floating like a posthumous reader, and a pair of starry eyes were as tender as water, I couldn't help but make people feel like they wanted to be cared for.

"My name is Su Ruoqiu, entrusted by Yang Wanquan, I came from Spring City, what is your name, sister?" Su Ruoqiu's eyes lit up, she walked forward quickly, grabbed the girl, and asked kindly.

"My name is Zhou Yuling, Sister Su, what's wrong with my sister?" Although Zhou Yuling didn't know why the very handsome female soldier in front of her was so affectionate with her, it was obvious that this sudden change should be related to the two people who had just arrived, so she hurriedly pointed to her sister and Zhao Hanzhen and Hua Yingxue who suddenly froze beside her.

"They've fallen for my 'Sleep Song'! I'm going to wake them up! Su Ruoqiu took out another piece of cyan dust and blew it at Zhou Yutong and the others.

At this moment, before Su Ruoqiu could introduce himself to everyone, there was a roar of pain like a wounded beast from the hill.

In just a few moments, Xia Qiu's body was slashed by Liang Wenguang's "Nanming Lihuo Sword", and the clothes on his whole body were scorched into rags by the attached high temperature, and he was already as unclothed as a beggar.