Yang Miaozhen on the other side also looked thoughtful, although she felt that Song Qingshu's martial arts were higher than herself, but she was only too high, and lost to the other party in the semifinals, Yang Miaozhen felt that it was more because the other party was too shameless, as a woman, she was born to suffer, so she was still unconvinced.

However, now that he saw him competing with Ah Qing in swordsmanship, he did not fall behind at all, and the sword moves were so subtle that she couldn't understand many places with her cultivation, Yang Miaozhen realized that the gap between herself and the other party was probably much bigger than she imagined.

There were not a few people with the same idea in the field, Xuan Cheng frowned and looked at the two people on the stage who were competing with swords, and the shock in his heart was even greater. He is known as the first person in Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years, and his vision is incomparably high, looking at the world, only Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang and a few other people are put in his eyes.

Although Song Qingshu took advantage of him several times, Xuan Cheng thought that it was just because the other party was too cunning, if it was really a dignified battle, he was confident that he would definitely be able to kill Song Qingshu in his hands.

But when he watched the two people on the stage turn decay into magical swordsmanship, and even some sword moves that he couldn't even see through his own fame, Xuan Cheng was deeply shocked, Song Qingshu's strength as a stinky boy was by no means below him.

The people of the Red Flower Society are even more plain-faced, they know Ah Qing's strength best, Ah Qing is a sword immortal in their hearts, they thought that Song Qingshu would only fail miserably against her, how do they know that he can be equal to Ah Qing, and he will not fall behind at all.

"Tai Lai, do you think there is any hope for revenge in this life?" Yu Wanting sighed faintly.

Wen Tailai's face was pale, and his muscles were tense, but in the end, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and shook his head helplessly.

Yu Wanting continued: "Why is the eldest husband without a wife, since Luo Bing has been admitted to the house by this son, it is better for you to give up as soon as possible." ”

Thinking of his charming wife lying under other men, Wen Tailai almost crushed his steel teeth, but he now knew that he might not be able to take revenge in this life.

Seeing that Wen Tailai didn't say anything to refute, Yu Wanting couldn't help but nod his head in approval: "The eldest husband should be able to afford to let it go like this, after this conference, if Ah Qing wins, we can use the power of the Golden Snake Camp to slowly take revenge, after all, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is only one person, and when we dominate the world, there is naturally a way for him to survive and not to die." ”

"What if Ah Qing loses?" Wen Tailai asked bitterly, before this, everyone up and down the Red Flower Club never thought that Ah Qing would lose, but looking at the current situation, the victory or defeat was only between five and five.

"Then we will go to the Western Regions," Yu Wanting's eyes flashed with a fine light, "Now the Western Regions Mongolia, Mingjiao, and Hui are three-legged, especially the Hui and Zhuo, I have a lot of friendship with them, if we can use the power of the Hui to unify the Western Regions, then we can make a comeback." ”

"Okay, then we'll go to the Western Regions!" Wen Tailai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The conversation between the two was deliberately low, but it was not heard by others. Yuan Ziyi's attention was attracted by the fight on the field, and he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Grandpa, Ah Qing won't lose, right?"

Tianchi monster Yuan Shixiao also had a solemn face: "I didn't expect this son's swordsmanship to be so skillful, but Ah Qing hasn't used her innate sword qi yet, and you don't have to worry too much about Ziyi." ”

"Well, Sister A-Qing will definitely win. Yuan Ziyi seemed to cheer himself up, and clenched his fists vigorously.

At this time, the two of them on the field have gone back and forth hundreds of moves, different from before, Song Qingshu's figure gradually accelerated, falling in the eyes of everyone, there seemed to be five or six Song Qingshu in the ring attacking Ah Qing in the center of the circle at the same time, and they all sweated for Ah Qing.

"Oh no!" Zhou Zhiruo let out a low voice, and Ah Jiu on the side also looked worried, and did not refute her opinion.

"Isn't Brother Song now dominant, why are the two sisters so worried?" Zeng Rou on the side couldn't help but wonder.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zeng Rou, and secretly praised in her heart, she was really a soft and lovely beauty, although she was a little unhappy that the other party was going to become Song Qingshu's woman, but with Zhu Yujiao Zhuyu in front, she had no choice but to show a graceful and generous posture, so she carefully explained:

"Qingshu and Ah Qing fought evenly at the beginning, but now he needs to rely on the help of his body to fight against the other party, which proves that he has fallen into the ...... of swordsmanship"

In the ring, Ah Qing was forced to be in a hurry by Song Qingshu's attack, the other party seemed to be teleporting, the first moment was still in the upper right of himself, but the next moment he appeared behind him, when he returned the move, the other party changed to the side in front, if it weren't for Ah Qing's unfathomable attainments in swordsmanship, I am afraid that he would have already been covered in color and died on the spot.

Yang Miaozhen stared closely at this scene on the field, she and Song Qingshu fought several times, but she was only able to parry and had no power to fight back by his strange and fast body, she was now eager to know what kind of response A-Qing had.

"It's clear that you said that you would compare swordsmanship, but you play Laipi to use your body, then I'll have to Laipi too. Ah Qing's mouth pursed, and his whole body spun in place like a spinning top, and the cyan sword qi visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

Previously, Ah Qing was trapped in a very small circle by Song Qingshu, moving no more than three steps back and forth, but as soon as this move came out, the phantoms of five or six Song Qingshu around him retreated one after another.

Although Song Qingshu tried his best to deal with the sword qi in front of him, the encirclement became bigger and bigger, and finally, he could no longer trap Ah Qing, and could only quickly push down a few zhang away.

"Your sword qi is the nemesis of my body. Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, of course, this is just because of the special environment in the ring, if it is in the wide wilderness, even if Song Qingshu can't attack it, Ah Qing can't catch up with him, Song Qingshu's body style can still make him invincible.

Ah Qing was not in a hurry to attack, he held the sword qi suspended around him, and looked at him with a smile: "Big brother, if you don't have other moves, I'm afraid you'll lose." ”

Ah Qing's words were like a bombshell thrown into the lake, and everyone in the ring exploded.

"Is it finally time to decide the winner?"

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu Yujiao looked worried, obviously a heart was also raised in their throats, and they were so nervous that they subconsciously held each other's hands.

I saw Song Qingshu laughing loudly: "Sister Aqing, in fact, I will do you too." ”

"Will you too?" Looking at the sword qi around him, Ah Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu Yujiao couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's hearts: although Song Qingshu can also emit invisible sword qi, no matter how powerful and ranged it is, it is far inferior to Ah Qing, let alone a sword qi like A Qing, it is impossible to make a sword qi in the sky with his hands.