Yang Miaozhen's move was really unexpected to everyone, I have only seen the leg as a whip, but I have never seen the use of the leg to perform marksmanship.

Yang Miaozhen's legs are very long and straight, and the power of the pear flower gun is no less than that of a real gun, Song Qingshu was caught off guard, and he was almost kicked all over the face.

However, in Song Qingshu's current realm, although he is panicked, he is not chaotic, his palm is raised, and the last hair comes first, or patting, or playing, or pushing...... Every time, it hit Yang Miaozhen's ankle weakly, turning her fierce offensive into invisible.

Yang Miaozhen didn't plan to defeat Song Qingshu with her legs, her marksmanship was to follow the flow of the clouds and water, and she was everywhere she could use a gun, so the offensive could be endless, so that the enemy was exhausted.

Song Qingshu's palm just held her ankle up, Yang Miaozhen used her strength to directly flip in mid-air, and the pear flower gun inserted in the ring just now had already stabbed Song Qingshu in the chest with a cold light.

"The flexibility of the fourth lady's body is really amazing!"

Song Qingshu secretly praised, his body had retreated several feet, Yang Miaozhen's round of attacks was ineffective, and he no longer continued to attack, but stayed calm and looked at him.

"Fourth lady, come and don't be rude, I just let you attack a round, now it's my turn, right?" Looking at the fine sweat between Yang Miaozhen's temples, Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Please!" Yang Miaozhen also smiled generously, but her heart was not as relaxed as it appeared on her face. She had fought with Song Qingshu and knew that his lightning-fast ghostly body was the most troublesome.

"Then please be careful. As soon as Song Qingshu's words fell, his whole body had turned into an afterimage, and before everyone in the ring realized what was happening, a cloud of bright guns exploded where Yang Miaozhen was standing.

"Mother, why is Song Qingshu gone, just see that four ladies dancing in the ring alone?" Guo Fu's eyes widened in surprise, her eyes drifted around, and she couldn't see Song Qingshu's figure at all.

Huang Rong's face was deeply shocked, how could the speed of a person be so fast?

Hearing that her daughter kept asking, Huang Rong pointed to the stage with a complicated look: "He's always there, it's just that because the speed is too fast, you can't see him." ”

Guo Fu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stared more intently around Yang Miaozhen, under the guidance of his mother, he finally faintly captured a gray shadow, but in the blink of an eye, the gray shadow disappeared again, Guo Fu wanted to look again, but felt that his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Is he a human or a ghost?"

Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red, and she secretly spat in her heart, of course she is a ghost, or a pervert.

Yang Miaozhen, who was in the center of the storm, felt even stronger, her eyesight was naturally ten thousand times better than Guo Fu, but it was still difficult to capture Song Qingshu's figure, and finally she simply closed her eyes directly.

If the power of the pear flower spear is ten points on weekdays, now Yang Miaozhen is in a state of calm as water, but the pear flower spear has played twelve points of power.

One pear blossom after another bloomed and protected Yang Miaozhen's body, each pear blossom was condensed by her true qi, no matter how fast Song Qingshu was, as long as he wanted to attack her, he had to break through these pear blossoms.

And the pear blossoms that Yang Miaozhen danced out, each one was connected to her own qi, which one was broken, which one was removed, and which one had abnormal airflow around her...... Her mind was like a mirror.

Therefore, although Song Qingshu's speed is fast, she can predict the angle of his attack and the trajectory of his moves in advance from the broken pear blossom, so although Yang Miaozhen can't see the other party, she still stands tall, like a flat boat on the sea in the storm, which seems to be thrilling, but she has always been able to turn danger into relief.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes looked at the stage dizzily, before Yang Miaozhen, they saw with their own eyes the subtlety of marksmanship, the pear blossoms in the sky pressed Shi Potian and kept fighting, but I didn't expect that the feng shui would take turns so quickly, but now it has become her struggling defense, and she is imprisoned by others in a three-foot place and struggling to support.

Song Qing's light skills were really beyond the cognition of most people in the field, and they immediately talked about it, feeling that he had this light skill, and he was already in an invincible position from the beginning.

The people of the Red Flower Society obviously had the same worries, Yu Wanting was still calm, but Wen Tailai couldn't help but ask the little girl not far away: "Ah Qing, this little thief surnamed Song is so fast, do you have a way to deal with it?"

Ah Qing was intently nibbling on an apple, when he heard his words, he glanced at the arena and said with a smile: "It's simple, wouldn't it be nice to let the ring be full of sword energy." ”

Ah Qing's answer made the people around him speechless for a while, who else has this ability except you? But what she said is not unreasonable, just like the sunshine everywhere, when the entire ring is filled with sword energy, no matter how fast Song Qingshu is, there is nowhere to escape.

Wen Tailai couldn't help but glance at Yu Wanting, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes, thinking that Song Qingshu, this kid, dared to use this trick to deal with Ah Qing next time, it would be a suicide.

At this moment, the two on the stage parted abruptly, looking at Yang Miaozhen, who was panting slightly, Song Qingshu praised with admiration: "I didn't expect you to come up with this trick to deal with my speed." Although the others thought that he had the upper hand, he knew that he had not taken advantage of the round of attacks just now.

"Thank you for the compliment. "Yang Miao's face is very good, after suffering a loss in the hands of Song Qingshu last time, he didn't spend much effort to study the way to deal with it, so he was able to deal with it easily this time.

"But you're really a waste of real energy by doing this, how long can you hold on if I continue to attack?" Song Qingshu's eyes involuntarily fell on Yang Miaozhen's chest, which kept rising and falling because of panting.

Noticing Song Qingshu's gaze, Yang Miaozhen not only did not dodge, but deliberately straightened her chest, looking completely unconcerned, and her voice suddenly became coquettish: "Childe is so willing to bully others with speed every time?" ”

"Oh, when will I change my temperament? Song Qingshu scolded himself secretly, and then smiled, "How do the four ladies want to compare?"

Yang Miaozhen rolled his eyes, picked up the gun and drew four footprints on the ground: "Oh, let's stand in this circle and fight, whoever leaves this circle with both feet, even if whoever loses, how about it?"

"Is this a comparison?" Song Qingshu deliberately hesitated.

Yang Miaozhen continued to add: "This is more than restricting your light skills, and my little sister can't just take advantage of you, so let's do it, I won't use the pear flower gun later, you and I are only fists and feet, how about it?"