Chapter 455: It's hot
Song Qian's screams came from the high platform, and at the same time, Ying Baoyue under the high platform bent down at the same time.
"Mingyue?" All this happened too fast, too much, and Guichen, who had originally attracted his attention to the fierce battle on the stage, turned his head suddenly, he had never seen Ying Baoyue have such a reaction, "What's wrong with you?" ”
On the battle platform, Song Qian's sorrow continued through the formation, and everyone didn't know what was happening.
And Guichen doesn't know what happens to the people around him.
"I'm fine," Ying Baoyue clutched her chest tightly and looked up at the chaotic battle platform.
It's hot.
The ruby on her chest was so hot that it burned her skin.
Ever since she returned to this world, the piece of ruby that made her cross has always been very peaceful, and she has never reacted like this.
Finally...... What happened?
The fire on the stage was so bright that everyone couldn't see what was happening, and at the last moment, everyone saw Song Qian drawing his sword and stabbing at Ye Siyuan, but at this time, it was Song Qian's shout that sounded on the stage.
The voice was so miserable that it creeped everyone to hear.
And at this moment, the fire dissipated, the smoke dissipated, and everyone saw an extremely thrilling scene.
Looking at this scene, everyone seemed to see what had just happened.
Song Qian lived up to his name as the stepson of the Tang Dynasty, he shot as soon as he said it, the sword was extremely crisp and neat, and the Longquan sword was cold and light, and it hit Ye Siyuan's throat in an instant!
At this time, Ye Siyuan's sword was only loosely crossed in front of his chest with the scabbard, not the starting style of any swordsmanship, and it didn't seem to have any lethality.
Ye Siyuan did not draw his sword out of the sheath,
The tip of the Longquan Sword pierced the skin of Ye Siyuan's throat, and a drop of blood poured out.
However, at this moment, Song Qian's hand holding the sword, which was originally indomitable, suddenly froze, as if Mount Tai was pressing down, cold sweat flowed from the corners of his forehead, and the sword in his hand could no longer take a step forward.
This is what everyone saw.
The sword in Song Qian's hand froze in front of Ye Siyuan's throat, and the sword in Ye Siyuan's hand remained in front of him, but the cold sweat on Song Qian's forehead was left behind, and green tendons broke out on his forehead, neck, and the back of his hand, as if he was enduring great pain.
He bit his lip tightly, but the sound of pain still burst out from between his teeth, obviously unharmed, as if he was suffering from the thousands of cuts of an invisible sword!
"This is ......," Jiang Yuanyuan said in a distraction on the high platform.
Song Qian's appearance didn't seem to be fake, he was indeed suffering from some kind of invisible attack, and this attack was......
"It's sword intent."
Ji Jiashu clenched the hilt of the Spring Thunder Sword and gritted his teeth on the side to speak.
It is impossible to prevent it, and it is invisible.
The sword has not been drawn, the sword aura is scorching, and the sword intent has come out.
"You ......" Song Qian couldn't move up and down, as if he was burned by fire.
"It hurts," Ye Siyuan looked at him at this time and suddenly smiled, "Can't you see?" ”
"Do you know why you can't see?" The corners of Ye Siyuan's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, "Because when people face an existence that is far beyond their own, they can't see their breath." ”
"I said that if I drew my sword, you would be dead." Ye Siyuan smiled proudly, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, "And you, you are not qualified to see my sword." ”
"If I don't draw my sword, I can kill you."
After speaking, he slowly clenched the sword in his chest, and slashed towards Song Qian with the scabbard!
(Later anti-theft)
Chapter 455: It's hot
Song Qian's screams came from the high platform, and at the same time, Ying Baoyue under the high platform bent down at the same time.
"Mingyue?" All this happened too fast, too much, and Guichen, who had originally attracted his attention to the fierce battle on the stage, turned his head suddenly, he had never seen Ying Baoyue have such a reaction, "What's wrong with you?" ”
On the battle platform, Song Qian's sorrow continued through the formation, and everyone didn't know what was happening.
And Guichen doesn't know what happens to the people around him.
"I'm fine," Ying Baoyue clutched her chest tightly and looked up at the chaotic battle platform.
It's hot. Chapter 455: It's hot
Song Qian's screams came from the high platform, and at the same time, Ying Baoyue under the high platform bent down at the same time.
"Mingyue?" All this happened too fast, too much, and Guichen, who had originally attracted his attention to the fierce battle on the stage, turned his head suddenly, he had never seen Ying Baoyue have such a reaction, "What's wrong with you?" ”
On the battle platform, Song Qian's sorrow continued through the formation, and everyone didn't know what was happening.
And Guichen doesn't know what happens to the people around him.
"I'm fine," Ying Baoyue clutched her chest tightly and looked up at the chaotic battle platform.
It's hot.
The ruby on her chest was so hot that it burned her skin.
Ever since she returned to this world, the piece of ruby that made her cross has always been very peaceful, and she has never reacted like this.
Finally...... What happened?
The fire on the stage was so bright that everyone couldn't see what was happening, and at the last moment, everyone saw Song Qian drawing his sword and stabbing at Ye Siyuan, but at this time, it was Song Qian's shout that sounded on the stage.
The voice was so miserable that it creeped everyone to hear.
And at this moment, the fire dissipated, the smoke dissipated, and everyone saw an extremely thrilling scene.
Looking at this scene, everyone seemed to see what had just happened.
Song Qian lived up to his name as the stepson of the Tang Dynasty, he shot as soon as he said it, the sword was extremely crisp and neat, and the Longquan sword was cold and light, and it hit Ye Siyuan's throat in an instant!
At this time, Ye Siyuan's sword was only loosely crossed in front of his chest with the scabbard, not the starting style of any swordsmanship, and it didn't seem to have any lethality.
Ye Siyuan did not draw his sword out of the sheath,
The tip of the Longquan Sword pierced the skin of Ye Siyuan's throat, and a drop of blood poured out.
However, at this moment, Song Qian's hand holding the sword, which was originally indomitable, suddenly froze, as if Mount Tai was pressing down, cold sweat flowed from the corners of his forehead, and the sword in his hand could no longer take a step forward.
This is what everyone saw.
The sword in Song Qian's hand froze in front of Ye Siyuan's throat, and the sword in Ye Siyuan's hand remained in front of him, but the cold sweat on Song Qian's forehead was left behind, and green tendons broke out on his forehead, neck, and the back of his hand, as if he was enduring great pain.
He bit his lip tightly, but the sound of pain still burst out from between his teeth, obviously unharmed, as if he was suffering from the thousands of cuts of an invisible sword!
"This is ......," Jiang Yuanyuan said in a distraction on the high platform.
Song Qian's appearance didn't seem to be fake, he was indeed suffering from some kind of invisible attack, and this attack was......
"It's sword intent."
Ji Jiashu clenched the hilt of the Spring Thunder Sword and gritted his teeth on the side to speak.
It is impossible to prevent it, and it is invisible.
The sword has not been drawn, the sword aura is scorching, and the sword intent has come out.
"You ......" Song Qian couldn't move up and down, as if he was burned by fire.
"It hurts," Ye Siyuan looked at him at this time and suddenly smiled, "Can't you see?" ”
"Do you know why you can't see?" The corners of Ye Siyuan's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, "Because when people face an existence that is far beyond their own, they can't see their breath." ”
"I said that if I drew my sword, you would be dead." Ye Siyuan smiled proudly, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, "And you, you are not qualified to see my sword." ”
"If I don't draw my sword, I can kill you."
After speaking, he slowly clenched the sword in his chest, and slashed towards Song Qian with the scabbard!