Qiu Wanwan looked at Song Ruilong and said, "Hahaha...... Tonight, this Anshun City is really lively. Three of the five masters in the rivers and lakes came, and one descendant, it seems that tonight we can come to Huashan again to discuss the sword! ”

Song Ruilong glared at Qiu Wanwan and said, "You killed these people?"

Qiu Wanwan said angrily: "Boy, you are so unreasonable, even if the fish turns into a dragon here, he doesn't dare to talk to me like this, you little yellow-haired boy, you dare to talk to me like this, you really don't want to live?"

Song Ruilong said: "If the master of this county was here, your life would have been gone."

"Rampant!"

Qiu Wanwan looked at Ling Haoran and said, "Crazy Ling, you are not allowed to make a move this time, I will personally kill the heir of the fish dragon to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Song Ruilong felt the true qi in his body surge, as if the surging river was endless, and said, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

When Song Ruilong was about to fight, Zhao Ji instructed again: "Song Aiqing, be careful!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured!"

Song Ruilong and Qiu Wanwan stood outside the prefect's hall, glanced at each other, Qiu Wanwan stretched out his right hand, slowly raised it above his head, and as soon as he used his true qi, a huge fiery red palm appeared above his head, and that palm was still glowing with red flames.

The huge palm lit up the entire Anshun City.

This is Qiu Wanwan's lifelong mastery.

Qiu Wanwan hit Song Ruilong's body with that palm towards Song Ruilong.

Song Ruilong's body suddenly transformed into a huge red figure.

The huge red figure stretched out his huge palms, grabbed Qiu Wan's palms tightly, twisted it hard, and actually crushed Qiu Wan's phantom palm.

Qiu Wan's palm, which he had spent a lifetime of energy to cultivate, did not expect to be so vulnerable in front of Song Ruilong.

Qiu Wanwan immediately retracted his true qi and concentrated on striking the Heavenly Heart Piercing Finger at Song Ruilong's body.

Although the pillar of light piercing the heart finger is small, it is still very powerful.

Song Ruilong couldn't concentrate the true qi on his body after it was dispersed, so his phantom body was quickly dispersed by the Heart Piercing Finger.

Song Ruilong concentrated all his true qi and sent out hundreds of red pillars of light at Qiu Wan, and when those pillars of light collided with Qiu Wan's heart-piercing fingers, they made a strong explosion sound.

King Qi saw that Qiu Wanwan was not sure of victory, so he said to Ling Haoran: "Father-in-law, Qiu Wanwan has now dragged Song Ruilong to prevent the night from dreaming too much, Xiao Xu thinks that we should take Zhao Ji's life now." Only when Zhao Ji dies can we have a chance of winning what we are planning. ”

Ling Haoran said, "Just leave it to me." Now that there are no masters by the emperor's side, it is easy to kill him. ”

Ling Haoran approached Zhao Ji and said, "Zhao Ji'er, are you doing it yourself or am I going to do it?"

Yang Yuyuan stood in front of Zhao Ji and said: "Ling Haoran, no matter how you say it, you are also a famous martial arts senior, and you actually did something rebellious and lost the face of martial arts people!"

Ling Haoran glared at Yang Yuyuan and said, "What are you?" Dare to make irresponsible remarks here. ”

Yang Yuyuan said: "It's a shame that you are still a senior in martial arts, and you actually said foul language, which really hurts the juniors!"

From the moment Ling Haoran decided to help King Qi, he didn't take his reputation to heart, and said, "Don't talk nonsense!" If you dare to stand in the way of this, I will send you to the western heavens. ”

Yang Yuyuan said: "Your Majesty, please stand back!"

Ling Haoran pulled out his sword and struck a sword at Yang Yuyuan, and as soon as the sword light flashed, Yang Yuyuan used the true qi of the Sun Fusion Divine Skill to engulf the sword light.

A blazing true air current, as if it were a volcano, rushed towards Ling Haoran.

Ling Haoran didn't take Yang Yuyuan to heart, so he underestimated the enemy, and his body was almost burned by that flame.

Ling Haoran swung his sword a few times, and a white true air flow actually emanated from his body, that white true air flow was colder than ice, and more powerful than an avalanche.

The snow-like cold air flow slowly engulfed the red flames, and suddenly, Yang Yuyuan's body also turned white.

A beautiful snowman appeared.

Ling Haoran didn't collect his true qi, he continued to swing his sword, making the true qi flow even faster, he wanted to freeze Zhao Ji to death.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed, and Song Ruilong appeared in front of Zhao Ji.

Song Ruilong used his true qi to resist the cold current, and said to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, there is a lowly position here!"

Zhao Ji was shivering from the cold, and said, "Song Ruilong, it's good that you're here!"

Song Ruilong said: "Please Your Majesty step back ten zhang, the humble post is about to be meritorious."

After Zhao Ji retreated ten zhang, Song Ruilong used internal force to melt the snowflakes on Yang Yuyuan's body.

Yang Yuyuan slowly turned the true qi in her body and played the magic skill of melting the sun.

With the help of Song Ruilong's True Qi, Yang Yuyuan felt that her True Qi in her body was sufficient, and she had enough ability to beat out the tenth layer of the Sun Fusion Divine Skill.

With the first cooperation, this time, Yang Yuyuan's sun-melting magic skills are smoother.

A powerful stream of hot air burned rapidly, turning into a raging flame.

That flame can melt steel, and it is infinitely powerful.

Ling Haoran suddenly felt that the true qi in his body was insufficient, and he didn't lift it up in one breath, but he actually made the fireball in front of him bigger and bigger, and the temperature became higher and higher.

The leaves on all sides turned yellow, and slowly, one by one, fell to the ground.

King Qi felt that the situation was not good, and immediately withdrew from the prefect's hall with more than a hundred people.

Song Ruilong and Yang Yuyuan cooperate perfectly, especially with the help of Song Ruilong, Yang Yuyuan's heart is like a blooming flower, with unlimited power in her heart.

The spark of love is great.

Once love burns, it will not only burn the high-walled compound behind Ling Haoran, but also Ling Haoran's body.

When the fire burned out, Song Ruilong and Yang Yuyuan smiled at each other, and their hearts were very excited.

Ling Haoran is dead, but the King of Qi is still there, and the 30,000 army of the King of Qi is still in Anshun City, so Song Ruilong's task is still very difficult.

Except for some civil officials such as Sima Luoqian, all the generals around Zhao Ji were reimbursed by Qiu Wan.

After the fire burned, the king of Qi broke into the prefect's hall with the army and the masters of the rivers and lakes around him.

The archers of the King of Qi were ready.

More than a thousand archers aimed their arrows at Song Ruilong and Yang Yuyuan.

King Qi was still very arrogant, and said: "Song Ruilong, hurry up and suffer death, your internal strength has been exhausted, now you are just no different from ordinary people, if you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over Zhao Ji, this king can also consider sparing you from dying." If you don't know the current affairs, this king will give an order, and you, Zhao Ji and the others will lie down! ”

(To be continued.) )