Chapter 889: So what are you waiting for? Please come out and teach
Yun Wuya nodded when he heard this, and retreated. Murong Qingshui walked out lightly, and Yun Qingfeng stretched out his hand to make a polite "please" gesture; "Senior Brother Song insists on weighing me, so what are you waiting for?"
"You are really bold enough, crazy enough, and stupid enough, so, even though you are just a newcomer, I will not spare your hand a little and let you go on with good feet!" Song Yu squeezed out these words from between his teeth coldly, there was no reason to believe that he would be planted in the body of this pro-female disciple.
"Your self-righteousness seems to have manifested itself a little earlier, but it doesn't matter, after this battle, you will naturally know how to restrain your ignorance. Murong Qingshui still said with an indifferent face, it sounded soft, but someone was keenly aware that a trace of cold and bone-chilling killing intent had faintly spread out of her body.
"This little girl seems to be enraged by this Song Yu, and she has a murderous intent!" Deputy Peak Master Ji naturally knows her current strength realm, especially above Song Yu, although she doesn't know how strong it is, she must be able to easily slaughter this Song Yu, but the battle between the disciples of the Holy Mountain can be injured and disabled, but it is not allowed to be fatal. What's more, they are all the top disciples of Bixue Peak, and they must not let this kind of thing happen.
"Don't worry, with the intelligence of the little girl, anger is angry, this bit of proportion is still there, and you can definitely control your emotions!" Fang Tiange Peak Lord seemed to be full of confidence in her, the name of the female military god was not given for nothing.
The disciples of the other three camps, looking at this scene, were all secretly smiling, this Song Yu is not thunderous, he is definitely a ruthless person, they are all mourning for this newcomer in advance, and they are indeed fearless who do not know.
At this time, the clothes on Song Yu's body were hunting, a dark blue luster circulated on the surface of his body, flickering, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an indescribable arc of mockery, although he spoke wildly, he did not mean to underestimate Murong Qingshui in his heart, although he didn't know the other party's physical strength cultivation, but being able to face his own coercion so calmly and calmly was enough to show that her true combat power would never be weaker than herself, and she couldn't help but raise the opponent's danger level to a fairly high level.
Song Yu suddenly let out a low roar, and a domineering artistic conception of meteorite falling from the sky erupted from his body, directly pressing towards Murong Qingshui, who was ten meters away, and his five fingers were like claws at the same time, and the dark blue light was swirling.
Turquoise Claw!
A giant claw formed by the condensation of true yuan power tore through the space in front of it, and instantly appeared on the top of Murong Qingshui's head, grabbing down from the air, the dark blue flames spun wildly at the tip of the claw, and before the claw arrived, one after another spiral flames shot out, and the power was awe-inspiring.
This shot, its terrifying offensive made people feel irresistible, but they couldn't dodge, and countless people were shocked, this Song Yu after the river pool quenched body, the strength he showed was more terrifying than in the past.
However, in the face of such a fierce attack, the corners of Murong Qingshui's mouth twitched upwards slightly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging and retreating.
Under the gaze of everyone, he stretched out a slender jade hand, shaped like a flower, with a faint crystal luster, as if he was picking branches in the sky and poked into the sky overhead, without the slightest fluctuation of true yuan power, so soft and elegant, the clouds were light and the wind was clear, but when he heard the sound of "poof", the blue flame was suddenly extinguished, and he directly smashed the angry claw that attacked.
This is just Song Yu's tentative attack, if he hopes that he can hit the opponent hard with one blow, he is too naïve and boring, and the follow-up attack is more violent than one claw, the blue light and flames radiate, and the claw shadow in the sky is flying vertically and horizontally, unstoppable.
After changing opponents, he may have been injured and defeated in this round of violent and ferocious attacks, but it is a pity that the opponent he encountered was a beautiful, wise and extraordinary cultivator, all in one Murong Qingshui.
Jade Girl Scattered Flowers!
Murong lightly slender, the slender jade hand slightly, the whole space suddenly petals colorful, crystal clear, but sharp as a blade, light and agile flying and turning, the sky seemed to be washed away at once, the shadow of the claw in the sky shattered at the touch, piece by piece disintegrated, countless blue flames splashed around, collapsed into invisibility, and disappeared in an instant.
Song Yu's series of domineering offensives were easily defused, but it was a situation that had never happened, he took a deep breath, the ten fingers of his hands were like hooks and blades, with a momentum of no return, the whole person rose ten meters above, and with the attitude of an eagle striking the sky, he grabbed towards Murong Qingshui wildly under his head and feet. The viewers who were a little further away seemed to be shrouded in this murderous space, and they all retreated backwards with shocked faces.
Murong Qingshui's shallow eyebrows showed a slight solemnity, and the jade hand quickly made a mysterious handprint, and a belt of snow light several zhang long whistled out, rolling the wind and clouds.
The light band rose against the wind, covering the sun and the sky, and the space above his head shook and distorted, and with the will of the sky, he rolled directly towards Song Yu who swooped in.
In everyone's sight, Song Yu's figure was completely unclear, and the crystal clear light band suddenly burst open, and the entire canyon shook, and the bright points of light spread out, like a rain of light pouring out.
Boom! The hard ground cracked countless fine marks, and a puddle of blood was sprinkled in the air, and Song Yu shot backwards and turned back to reveal his figure, his face was slightly pale, and there were traces of blood on the corners of his mouth.
"Song Yu's blue light angry claw was actually broken, it seems to be a little injured, I can't be dazzled, right?"
"What kind of cultivation is this Murong Qingshui, such a pervert!"
"Nonsense, this doesn't need to be asked, I didn't see that the corners of Senior Brother Song Yu's mouth were overflowing with blood. "
All the eyes looking at Murong Qingshui changed, this looked petite and exquisite, beautiful and moving, so holy that it did not touch a trace of fireworks. However, at this time, no one was taunting or scolding angrily, and there were a bunch of top personal disciples all over the place, but their hearts were full of incomparable tremors, and they were more excited about the next battle.
When everyone thought that the confrontation between the two sides had come to an end temporarily, as everyone knew, Song Yunie, who was in a backward shooting posture, was suspended in the air, but with a flick of the void in his right hand, the claw shadow suddenly gathered and formed again, and the claws were blazing with blue light, and the claws were like hooks, and they appeared again on top of Murong Qingshui's head in the middle of breathing.
Poof! A blue lightning rushed in, and the claw shadow rose sharply in the wind, and suddenly swept Murong Qingshui's entire person into it. The blue light and blazing flames that shine from this claw shadow have extremely strong adhesion and can incinerate everything in an instant.
After the promotion of the Hechi quenching body, Song Yu's claw shadow, the concentration and intensity of the blue light blazing flame have all increased, which can be seen by all the people in the city.
Song Yu's soles staggered to the ground, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Although there will be no danger to life, for a woman, if a layer of skin is burned off, it is definitely worse than death." "
"It's just an ordinary exchange, and it's really intolerable that you have such a vicious mind. Murong Qingshui, who was wrapped in the shadow of the blue light claws, could still speak calmly, and there was no trace of imagination in his voice, the signs of sinking in pain and struggle, and there was just a kind of cold and bone-chilling anger.
As he spoke, it was clearly visible to the naked eye, and the space shrouded by the shadow of the blue light claw was constantly expanding outward, but the concentration of its light flame became fainter, as if it was constantly stretched outward by some kind of object, and the center of the blue light claw shadow gradually presented a bright ball of light like the sun, the ball of light continued to expand, and the shadow of the blue light claw was also expanding, and finally turned into wisps of light smoke, drifting away.
"I will return the favor in the way of others!" A cold voice came out of the ball of light, as if even the temperature in this area had dropped a lot.
At this time, anyone can see that the fighting spirit of the two people in the fight is escalating, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring, and there is a great way to die.
In the previous confrontations, Song Yu took the initiative to launch an offensive, and every move was full of vicious killing intentions, intending to kill people. And Murong Qingshui was just passively seeing the moves, but the occasional counterattack was extremely sharp, and he didn't see that the corners of Song Yu's mouth were already covered with blood stains, but Murong Qingshui was unharmed.
Of course, this is not enough to prove who is strong and who is weak? Because the mastery killing skills of both sides have not yet been displayed, and the final result is still difficult to predict.
"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I will let you see my true strength!" Song Yu's cold eyes were full of murderous intent, his waist and back were straightened, and his not tall figure suddenly rose a knot, giving people a feeling of standing up to the sky, and the surrounding airflow immediately surged violently, and a blue light evaporated from his body, and the wind and clouds changed.
In contrast, Murong Qingshui, who was wrapped in white, looked particularly thin and petite, like a falling leaf in the wind, under the strong breath of the other party, it seemed that there was a possibility of fragrance and jade falling at any time, this kind of asymmetrical picture made people can't help but sweat for her.
However, all the eyes that looked at her were surprised, that is, this petite body, which looked weak, was like a needle of the sea god under the incomparably powerful power, and even the clothes did not move the slightest. A pair of eyes as calm as water, revealing a hint of disdain.
She could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Song Yu Nie's suspended body could only barely reach the high-level level of the Life and Death Realm, however, there seemed to be an unusually special aura of Bixue mystery in his body, maybe that was his biggest secret and the hole card of the lore, so he had to be cautious and cautious.
The majestic and domineering aura swept the sky, Song Yu's eyes were filled with cold electricity, only to see his hands form a strange handprint, the sun above his head suddenly dimmed, and an incomparably huge claw shadow formed in the sky, flashing with a blue luster, permeating a violent and ferocious aura, just looking at it, it made people feel suffocated.
Claw Claw!