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A fierce color flashed in the corner of Qi Yu's eyes, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, he raised his hand slowly, and sang word by word:

"Wind Flow, Heaven, Stand, Press!"

A powerful air pressure fell from the sky and fell on the top of Songming's head, directly sending Songming-

Lie on the ground!

The reconvened audience erupted in bursts of boos at this moment, the boos were mixed with ridicule, and everyone laughed at this grassroots man who pretended to be forced to be overturned by a move, and there was a cute five-year-old Lori, pointing to the pine on the ground, and asked the man next to him:

"Look, Dad, that brother has become a toad. ”

The audience burst into laughter.

Qi Yu's eyes were like torches, and he didn't let go at this moment, opening his hand to continue pinching the trick and strengthening the output of spiritual power.

The air pressure on Songming's body continued to increase, the marble beside him continued to crack, and the ground gradually sank, because too much air gathered, causing the space above Songming's head to gradually become turbid and thick, and it looked like a black pillar on the top of the sky from a distance.

Under the pressure of this desperate terror—

Songming patted his ass and got up.

The audience looked confused.

They rubbed their eyes and looked at it—yes!

In the black pillar of the sky, Song Ming patted his ass and climbed up like no one!

Hundreds of bewildered faces with capital letters instantly turned into dumbfounded, only the five-year-old Lori just now, grinning with moth-eaten teeth at the moment, pointed at Song Ming and smiled:

"Daddy, look, that brother has changed from a toad back to an adult. ”

The audience couldn't laugh anymore.

Stunned, dumbfounded, incomprehensible.

What they didn't know was that they were pressed to the ground by the air pressure just now, purely because Song Ming didn't pay attention, and he didn't even stand firm on his legs and feet.

Song Ming dusted off his body, shrugged his shoulders, deliberately raised his voice, and shouted at Qi Yu from afar:

"Uncle Qi Yu, can you get closer to fight, I'm not used to you being so polite. ”

Pretend!

Then pretend!

The corners of Qi Yu's eyebrows became cold, the corners of his mouth sneered, he came slowly in the wind, approached Songming, and raised his hand to point:

"Soon you get used to it – airsoft guns. ”

A highly compressed air bullet emanated from Qi Yu's fingertips and shot straight into the right chest of the loose voice.

The "air gun" of the wind flow channel is actually an extremely basic introductory dao technique, although it is easy to get started, it is extremely difficult to advance - this is one of Qi Yu's special tricks, the air gun issued by him, its power is ten times that of Qi Yang's "Xuanhuo Finger", and even more than the level 99 spirit sniper rifle!

Song Ming was pressed by the air column at this moment, and it was difficult to move freely, and he was close to Qi Yu, and when he saw that he raised his finger and released the gun, he could not avoid it.

Silently, his chest was instantly opened, and blood gushed out.

0.05 seconds later, he heard the scream of the air gun cutting through the air, and the "sudden" sound of the air gun from Qi Yu's fingertips - it can be seen how fast this air gun is!

Fortunately, what this "air gun" opened was only Song Ming's right chest, and his pit father's transplanted spiritual root, after fooling Zhong Tielin, he fooled Zhong Tielin's standard brother again, and the handsome 99-level man was better than Qi Yu!

Despite this, Song Ming still felt a terrible pain in his chest, and only then did he know that the horror of Qi Yu's strength was far from being comparable to Qi Yang yesterday, not to mention Zhong Ruifeng, Zhong Beiming, and even Zhong Zhide, Jia Renwu and the like.

Seeing that Song Ming was still standing, Qi Yu was also slightly surprised:

"You're still alive, monster. ”

In the dark jungle-like spiritual realm, acting is a high-end technology that people rely on to survive.

Qi Yu's strength is ten times that of Qi Yang, this battle is tough, and Song Ming has no chance of winning, so he has to think of some off-the-plate moves, just like being "accidentally" pressed by air pressure just now.

In order to make the performance more realistic, Song Ming began to try Hollywood's "methodistic" acting, and blatantly refused the system's command to cut off the pain!

At this moment, under the double pressure of air pressure and severe pain in his chest, Song Ming covered his chest, his face was ugly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but the expression on his face was as calm as ever, gritted his teeth and said with a smile:

"If you don't draw your sword, you won't be able to kill me. ”

Acting + pretending = angering the opponent!

Sure enough—

Qi Yu's face was cold, the anger in his heart became heavier, and his hands quickly pinched the trick:

"If you don't fight back, you'll die soon—Wind Channel, Blade Roll!"

As soon as he heard the word "Ling Chi", Song Ming knew that something was wrong, it was not that he didn't want to fight back at this moment, but that he was powerless at all, and he had nowhere to start, so he had to use his best strength and subconsciously took two steps back.

The air pressure overhead then shifted, and then spun like a tornado, faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it whistled into the air.

The accelerating wind swept into flames, and soon it was like a sharp blade, cutting back and forth on Songming's body.

Clothes are the first to shatter.

The skin opens next.

The blood finally gushes out.

The entire gray wind-swept column quickly turned bright red.

Song Ming was suspended in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, his whole body was in severe pain, he was really in pain like Ling Chi, his vision was blurred, and his hearing was also covered by the wind, so he had to shout from afar with his throat:

"Hey, boy, aren't you going to help?"

Bai Jie responded coldly:

"I don't want to. ”

"Poof—"

Song Ming was in the blood-colored tornado, and suddenly Oscar possessed his body, looking up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears:

"Don't trust women anymore......"

Qi Yu laughed loudly, struck while the iron was hot, and tried his best to insult his rival:

"You want a woman to help you in battle, are you really a man?"

After finishing the words, his facial features suddenly became handsome, and the corners of his eyes were cold, and he immediately pinched the trick:

"Wind Flow, double skills in parallel, internal and internal organs!"

In a moment—

The towering blood-colored tornado as tall as a pillar successively drilled into his body from Songming's mouth, nose, ears and even eyes, and the tornado entered his body, stirring back and forth like a sharp blade, cutting through blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs......

Song Ming fell from the sky, like a wild dog that was run over by a truck, paralyzed on the ground motionless, bleeding from his seven orifices, only to feel that the internal organs in his body seemed to be completely hollowed out, and the pain occupied every nerve, repeatedly entering his brain, almost suffocating him.

My mind went blank.

But his lips were twitching, and the corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible, but mocking:

"As I said, you can't kill me without drawing your sword. ”

This painful gesture and provocative lines make even the god of acting cry!

However, this sentence is too small for the audience to hear at all.

But when Qi Yu, who was practicing the Wind Channel, heard it, he heard it in his ears:

"I seem to be underestimated, since you are not dead yet, it seems that I can only be a little more serious. ”

Qi Yu's eyes were full of cold light, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, ready to open wide:

"Wind Channel, Vacuum World!"

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