"Do you really have to fight? I surrender, can you win?"

Zhou Mingyang really doesn't want to fight with others inexplicably, and the opponent is still a perverted chick.

"Surrender? That's fine, as long as you bow your hands to me in this ring and shout three times that I obey, this girl will not care about you. ”

"Do you still want to kneel on the ground, with your head on the ground and your butt facing the sky, to sing a song of conquest for you?"

"Conquest? That's a song? Your posture seems a bit obscene, but if you'd like to, I'm fine. ”

Uncle, it's too much deception!

"Song Qing, hmph, since you are so aggressive, the master will play with you. ”

Song Qing glanced at him obliquely,

"I'll let you know the gap between genius and waste. ”

Damn, this little girl is not big, and she is too arrogant when she speaks.

"Hmph, it's more appropriate for a woman to embroider and be a female red, and it's not suitable for you to fight and kill. ”

"Master, you're finally here. ”

A middle-aged man walked up to Yue Xia Wu and the others, and Yue Xia Wu and Hua Yuqiu immediately saluted when they saw it.

The person who came was none other than Lu Youjiao, the inner deacon of the Binghe Sect.

"Heh, it's a little delayed, how about it, it's a lively fight, isn't it? Did the kid you said challenge it?"

"Don't you stand on the stage, didn't you see it just now, the battle between Zhou Mingyang and the second seed player Lu Bing was a shocking fight, which was wonderful. ”

Yuexia Wu gestured with her hands, very excited.

Deacon Lu glanced at her with some amusement,

"You're exaggerating, aren't you? I don't know, I thought it was a duel between two masters, and the earth-shattering ghosts and gods came out. ”

"Really Master, he really has a lot of potential, but this time he memorized the idea a little bit, and he was targeted again. ”

"Oh?"

Deacon Lu took a closer look at it,

"Ah, isn't this Song Qing from the outer gate, even she can't bear to be lonely and go out of the horse? Hehe, this is enough for that kid to drink a pot. ”

The first strike is the strongest, Zhou Mingyang has always believed in this principle,

He pointed to the sky with his hand,

"Hey, what do you see over there?"

Taking advantage of Song Qing's distraction, he shot directly.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they naturally disdainful.

"Hmph, what a treacherous man!"

Song Qing was calm and composed, and when Zhou Mingyang swept over with a palm, she was lucky and slapped it with the same palm,

"The fourth style of the big open stele hand, in the palm of your hand!"

Bang!

There was a shock in the air, and the two of them took four or five steps back,

Zhou Mingyang was very surprised,

"I said, how can you also open the stele? This exercise should be unique. ”

Song Qing smiled contemptuously,

"What's so rare about this kind of non-mainstream exercise, it's not difficult to learn, and only you will carry it as a treasure. ”

"Oh, yes? Please try my six-vein divine sword again. ”

Zhou Mingyang's ten fingers flexed continuously, and he unleashed the chaotic dust robbery finger that had been stolen from Dan Chen.

Whoosh!

There was a sudden sound of energy breaking through the air in the ring.

"Six-vein Divine Sword? tsk, the name is quite popular, but this power, hum, I really want to laugh to death. ”

Song Qing didn't dodge or dodge, a wall of qi condensed in front of him, and the ten sharp finger winds gradually weakened, and when they reached the edge of the qi wall, they turned into nothing.

"Look at this girl again, Shaoshang Jian!"

She flicked her fingers in a learned manner, and a strong finger wind immediately shot in front of Zhou Mingyang.

it!

He hurriedly rolled on a donkey, and the finger wind flew past his scalp, and a handful of hair was cut off by Qi Root and fell to the ground.

Zhou Mingyang had palpitations: This chick's strength is really not blown.

There was also a sound of admiration on and off the stage, and Yue Xia Wu asked with some puzzlement,

"Master, this Song Qing's comprehension is really so high? What kind of exercises can be seen at a glance, isn't it invincible in the world?"

Deacon Lu smiled,

"Haha, how can it be so exaggerated as you say, but the material of Dacheng is indeed a rare existence in a hundred years, and the exercises below the ground level have no secret to her, even if it is the ground level exercises or even the heaven level exercises, she can quickly touch the bypass, this is an innate talent!"

Wang Biao's eyes turned red when he heard this,

"Don't say anything else, just write some exercises and sell them, conservatively estimate that you have to make a lot of money, hey, why don't I have such a good life." ”

The crowd was speechless for a while.

"How's that, how was my hand just now?"

Song Qing looked at him with a smile,

"Cut, what's the big deal, isn't it just a copycat, but I'll show you a hand next, if you can still play well, that's great. ”

"Okay, I'll see. ”

"Wait. ”

He pouted his buttocks and straightened his waist, and did a set of radio gymnastics and a set of eye exercises, until the audience was tired of waiting and scolding.

Suddenly, with a wave of his left hand, a sword finger shot towards Song Qing.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Song Qing easily dodged in a flash, but when she wanted to follow suit, she found something strange:

That was just his finger that came out of thin air, and he didn't need the slightest vitality in the sea of dantian.

"Haha, the cottage won't come out, right? I'm not afraid to tell you, this is my own unique learning, and the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits is also!"

The swordsmanship does not need to open the dantian to know the sea, and the sword moves in it naturally can't use the vitality in the dantian.

"Evil sword technique?"

Song Qing tried a few more times but still found nothing,

"This kind of general kung fu, don't learn it, boy, come and die!"

As soon as her face changed, she was ready to move seriously.

"Hey, wait, let's come here to Wendou, I've already seen your skills just now, and now it's my turn to show off your talents, right?"

"Talent show?"

Song Qing couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd,

"What talent are you going to show?"

"Hehe, just like you, master Yi long skills to control Yi. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's terrible to have no culture, have you heard of it? ”

Song Qingwan smiled,

"I didn't expect to meet someone choking today, since you are so confident, then this girl will give you this opportunity, look good. ”

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a ball of purple mangs quickly appeared in the palm of her hand, and then with a swipe in the air, the purple mangs instantly turned into five balls of missiles, all of which smashed towards Zhou Mingyang.

, in front of everyone's eyes, this chick is actually playing yin.

Zhou Mingyang's body is about to dodge as soon as he moves,

only found that Song Qingxian only shook his hand lightly, and the five missiles galloping in the air were suddenly annihilated, leaving only a scorching smell in the air.

"Good!"

Many people with good eyesight have applauded, Song Qing's hand is not showing strength, but skill, a skill of fine control of power.

"How's it going? Did you see it clearly?"

In the face of everyone's praise, Song Qing looked proud.

"Ash, how is it, can you complete the task?"

"Report to the boss, Ash thinks there should be no problem. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, open their eyes quickly!"

Zhou Mingyang's jet-black claws were released in the air, and after a while, there was a ball of light shining in the palm of his hand, unlike Song Qing, what he had in his hand was not a purple mang, but a gorgeous and dazzling colorful light.

"Walk you!"

With a wave of his hand, seven rays of light also shot towards Song Qing, and when he reached her face, he coughed loudly,

The seven rays of light actually changed direction at the same time, shooting straight into the sky at a vertical angle.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

The Ice River Sect was originally more women than men, and all the disciples who witnessed this grand occasion looked at the sky intently.

Even Song Qing in the ring was stunned, as if he was stupid.

"Bastard, this is, what kind of mess is this, the kid surnamed Zhou actually set off fireworks in the ring?"

Fang Qiushui's nose in the audience was almost crooked.