"Well, what do you think of my hand?"

Zhou Mingyang asked with a grin.

Song Qing put away the joy in his eyes, and his face turned cold,

"It's just a grandstanding clown. ”

It turned out that she was very unhappy when she saw that everyone was attracted by his fireworks and the limelight was robbed again.

"Rub, how do you speak, if you don't accept it, you can try it again. ”

With the breakthrough of his realm, the function of Xiaozhi in his body has also been greatly strengthened, so in the area of piracy, Zhou Mingyang is quite confident.

"yes, then let you taste the boxing I practiced recently. ”

Song Qing's expression was frozen, and dozens of fist shadows suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the wind gusted towards Zhou Mingyang.

At first, Zhou Mingyang didn't take it seriously, thinking that she would repeat her old tricks, and she would accept the attack halfway through, but who expected that the fist shadow would come in an instant, and the skin on her face had been blown by the fist wind.

I'm rubbing, this chick is real.

He had no choice but to perform Kun Yu steps, and turned around to Song Qing's back,

"Look at me, Frost Fist!"

Dozens of fist shadows also blasted towards Song Qing.

Many people on and off the stage were dumbfounded:

Song Qing used the ground-level exercise Beidou Fist, and it was already a miracle that Mingyang was able to dodge it this week, how could he still perform it exactly the same?

"Dead fatty, what kind of restrained material is this week's fame and not a great success?"

Yuexia Dance couldn't figure it out.

"No, if he is a great talent, how can he end up in the Wanshimen, but the junior brother is really talented, and he is the person with the best potential I have ever seen besides me. ”

"You, you're the best braggart. ”

Hua Yuqiu couldn't help but hit him.

"Heh, the white fighting fist he displayed is in name only, and his power is incomparable to that of Song Qing, but his understanding is really good, and the method he used just now is a little strange and not quite in line with common sense. ”

Deacon Lu's eyes burned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Where is this White Fighting Fist?"

Song Qing smashed the dozens of fist shadows with a slash of the empty palm.

"Don't worry about this, anyway, I'm imitating your moves, do you have anything to show, if not, then I will win this game." ”

Zhou Mingyang looked at her with a smile.

"You scoundrel, this girl is going to be serious now. ”

She shook the paper umbrella in her hand, and the paper umbrella circled and flew towards Zhou Mingyang, and in mid-air, it was another point, transforming into seven or eight umbrella shadows that broke through the air, sealing his direction in all directions.

What is this? Is it an illusion?

Zhou Mingyang immediately communicated with Xiao Zhi, and under its guidance, he dodged left and right, ignoring the phantoms, and let go of the real killing move.

"Good!"

"Beautiful, come on Zhou Mingyang!"

There was a lot of cheering from the audience.

"I said, you were originally the first in the outer gate, and I just got the qualification for the trial, what kind of fight do we have no desire for, why don't we coexist peacefully? ”

Song Qing listened to the cheers of the crowd, and his face was already very ugly,

"You despicable man is also worthy? I'm a genius, why should you make peace with me?"

As soon as her figure moved, she arrived in front of Zhou Mingyang in the blink of an eye, and when she shook her body again, there were seven or eight Song Qing standing in front of him at the same time, in all directions!

"This Song Qing ······"

The few people at the guest of honor all looked surprised when they saw it, and the head of the Wei family sighed,

"I'm afraid it's the quasi-heaven-level exercise Ten Thousand Demon Body, I also practiced it back then, but that was also after the foundation of martial arts cultivation, I didn't expect this female doll to be just a nine-fold realm of qi refining, and this Ten Thousand Demon Body is actually as pure as fire, it is really terrifying." ”

The other arched his hand towards Elder Wu,

"Brother Wu, congratulations, the younger generation of your Binghe Sect is full of talents, not to mention anything else, this one Song Qing alone will compare most of the children of our family, talents are easy to get, geniuses are hard to find!"

"Everywhere, you are so modest. ”

Elder Wu arched his hand, but there was a smug look on his face that could not be hidden.

I'm rubbing, and I'm doing illusion again?

He picked the northwest direction, and as soon as his body moved, he was ready to break out.

"Where to escape?"

Song Qing in the northwest direction volleyed his palm, and his palm was surging towards Zhou Mingyang.

it!

He was caught off guard, and was knocked out more than three feet away at once, and fell right on the edge of the ring, almost falling.

Poof!

Zhou Mingyang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, his whole body hurt, and he almost lost his breath.

The stage and the audience were silent, although Zhou Mingyang's performance was quite brilliant in the front, but this time the two faced each other head-to-head for the first time, and the gap was obvious, and the judgment was made.

"This Song Qing is a bit too strong, I'm not completely sure that I can win her now. ”

Hua Yuqiu sighed when she saw this.

"If you and her are in an ordinary competition, the number of wins and losses is five or five, if it is a life-and-death duel, you should be able to win her, the experience of fighting is very important, and she is still a little lacking in this. ”

Deacon Lu came to a conclusion leisurely.

"Liberate the oppressed male compatriots in the world?"

Song Qing was condescending and said sarcastically with a smile.

"Ash, what happened just now?

"Report to the boss, the exercises she performed are a bit profound, Xiao Zhi will not be able to analyze it for a while, just now she scored seven or eight figures, each figure has substantial attack power, but only about eight success power of the deity. ”

I'm rubbing, this chick is so insidious, first used the phantom of the paper umbrella to confuse me, and then the real person, this virtual and real hand, I have to say that the play is very beautiful.

He stood up at once,

"What is wrong with me, how can you understand my ambition with your eyesight? ”

"Hmph, you're really a big rebel, so I don't have to show mercy now. ”

"Haha, you're talking so interestingly, when are you showing mercy?"

Song Qing's face turned cold, she jumped forward, and once again cast the Ten Thousand Demon Body, and eight identical figures suddenly appeared in the ring.

"Ash, hurry up and give me an analysis!"

Zhou Mingyang hurriedly picked up the figure of Kun Yubu, he came and went like the wind, and there was an afterimage in the ring, at first glance, it seemed that there were seven or eight figures.

"Elder Wu, what is the origin of this disciple named Zhou Mingyang? His body is a bit peculiar, very weird. ”

The more the head of the Wei family on the guest of honor looked at it, the more puzzled he became.

"The question of the head of the Wei family made me speechless, this Zhou Mingyang is a new member of the sect recently, and it seems that becoming a disciple of the outer sect is also a recent thing, and he has been mixed in the Wanshi Gate before. ”

"Wanshimen, is it the place where your sect specializes in storing strange and obscene skills?"

Elder Wu nodded.

The head of the Wei family was a little surprised at first, and then said with relief,

No wonder he said anything about liberating the male compatriots of the whole world, extraordinary people must have extraordinary ambitions. ”

Song Qing made a few shots, but Zhou Mingyang's speed was too fast, and the route was very strange and unpredictable, she tossed for a long time, and she didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

"Boy, you've been hiding and don't dare to fight me head-on, what kind of ability is it?"

"Just front, just front, when the master is afraid of you, can't you?"

Zhou Mingyang was stunned and took the lead in attacking, he jumped forward, quickly approached Song Qing, and hit her chest with a punch.

Song Qing saw him coming to attack but didn't dodge, her left hand formed a fist, and it also hit Zhou Mingyang's abdomen.

Zhou Mingyang came out in front, and her punch actually came first, reaching an inch of his abdomen first.

Damn, this chick is really fierce.

He had no choice but to immediately retract his palms, put one hand on his hands, and performed the Kun Feather Step, and the whole person retreated in the air like a wild goose.

Wang Biao in the audience couldn't help but sigh when he saw it,

"I didn't expect that my junior brother's light skill is so high, it is similar to my turtle breath Dafa, you can attack, you can retreat, you can defend, you are almost invincible, well, you must communicate with him when you have time. ”

Song Qing's punch missed, and when he looked up, Zhou Mingyang had already retreated more than a few feet away from him, and his face was a little annoyed,

"The guy who doesn't have the guts, he said that he was fighting head-to-head, but he was still hiding, what a coward!"

"That's the case, your realm is higher than mine, your strength is stronger than mine, if I don't show one or two unique skills to save my life, doesn't that mean that I have my hands and feet tied for you to slaughter?

He was talking, but his hands did not stop, constantly making moves in the air, using fists, palms, and feet at the same time, and the clothes and belts were flying, and the roar was repeated.

"You're such a shameless person!"

Song Qing still didn't dodge or dodge, punching back and forth, but every time he was the last to come, Zhou Mingyang had to collect the trick halfway and then fly to dodge, after a long time, he was tired and panting, like a dog.

Song Qing saw the right time and finally took the initiative to attack.

She stepped on the ground for a while, step by step, the ring paved with bluestone slabs was stepped out of the shallow pit, and her left hand clenched a fist and slammed into Zhou Mingyang.

The momentum, like a lion fighting a rabbit dominating the world, and like a tiger descending from a mountain, the onlookers were moved by Song Qing's momentum, and their faces showed envy.

Uncle, labor and management are out of the way!

Zhou Mingyang stopped dodging this time, he blocked Song Qing's swift punch with both arms, and at the same time kicked her lower abdomen with a volley of his left foot.

Song Qing sneered, her left fist turned into a claw, and swept towards his hands, while her right hand grabbed his kicked left foot.

Zhou Mingyang was obviously stunned by her hand, and immediately hurriedly retracted his feet, just wanted to lift his breath and distance himself from Song Qing first, but the foot he kicked out was retracted, but his hands couldn't dodge, and he was caught by Song Qing.

She grabbed her five fingers violently, and suddenly scratched the sleeves of her clothes, and the flesh on Zhou Mingyang's arms was immediately turned outward, leaving five long blood marks.

Before he could feel the pain, his hands were copied by Song Qing again, and then he felt dizzy, and his stomach was kicked again, and his whole body crossed a beautiful arc in the air like a sandbag.

Boom!

Zhou Mingyang flew off the ring and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

The disciples who were watching from the audience consciously stepped back and made way for a huge open space to come out.

Song Qing tiptoed a little, and landed lightly in front of him.

"Can you still stand up?"

There was a dead silence in the ring, and there was silence.

The whole process that happened just now was deeply imprinted in the minds of the disciples:

After Song Qing scratched Zhou Mingyang with one claw, he grabbed his hands again, pulled him up again from the place where he was about to fall to the ground, and held his entire body high in the air with only one hand.

Then casually like fiddling with a piece of clothing, he threw Zhou Mingyang forward, and then followed by a powerful side kick, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

This is naked torture and killing, naked strength crushing! This Song Qing looks petite and weak, and the ruthlessness of his hands is simply terrifying.