The ghostly figure was startled, and hurriedly turned back. This time, he seemed to ignore the inertia, which attracted all the experts to look sideways.
"Teacher Li's qinggong is really amazing." Nachen couldn't help admiring, even Temujin respected Li Chimei very much, he couldn't call him teacher too much.
Chabi nodded, and looked curiously at the person standing in front of Guo Jing: "I don't know who the other person is."
Li Chimei also had the same doubts, looking at the opposite figure: "Your Excellency's martial arts are definitely not unknown, who are you?"
Song Qingshu's heart sank, Li Chimei appeared, presumably Temujin is not far away, if there is a slight mistake today, I'm afraid I will explain it here.
He didn't pay attention to Li Chimei's words, and with a move of his finger, a nearby sword flew up and suspended in the air, and then flicked lightly, the sword shot into Chimei at a speed so fast that it was almost invisible.
Li Chimei was shocked, and hurriedly lifted Tianmei Ningyin, the whole person flickered, appearing in various directions, trying to get rid of the sharp sword attack, but no matter how he shifted direction, how he jumped and moved, the sword was like a tarsus The maggots were always behind him.
His heart sank, how could he not see that the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his, knowing that he couldn't dodge it, so he had to use all his strength to take the opponent's sword forcefully.
A mass of purple energy was formed between his hands to block in front of him. When the sword rushed up, his whole body was shaken, his soft and handsome face flushed first, and then turned extremely pale again.
The kung fu he practiced is based on feminine inner strength, and he hardly sweats on weekdays, but now the sweat from his temples is dripping down one by one. He has used all his kung fu, who knows that the sword is still moving forward inch by inch , Seeing to completely break through the purple qi in his palm.
"My life is over!" Li Chimei closed her eyes in despair.
At this moment, a lotus imprint appeared and struck on the side of the sword. The sword shifted slightly and slid across the red body, cutting a part of his sleeve, revealing his Arms that are fairer than a woman's.
"Thank you, Master." Li Chimei thanked the great monk next to her with lingering fear.
Looking at the red palms, Ba Siba couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I'm afraid the one who came is a great master."
Li Chimei nodded in sympathy, and subconsciously looked at the person just now, but found that he had disappeared.
At this time Song Qingshu had already appeared beside Nachen and Chabi, and the king was the first to capture the thief.
He understands the truth, how could he not know. The soldiers along the way couldn't stop him at all, and the masters beside them hurriedly stopped him, but they collapsed at the touch of his sword energy.
There was only the last line of defense around the two of them. A beautiful woman in white stabbed at him with a sword. Although she knew she couldn't stop her, the sword was full of determination. She didn't care about her own life at all, she only wanted to hurt the opponent.
Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little annoyed, Jin Bingyun looked at Wenwen quietly, why did she play like a mad dog
After all, he still couldn't bear to destroy the flowers with his hands. He flicked the sword in her hand with one finger, slapped her aside, and then grabbed Nachen and Chabi's shoulders with both hands.
At this moment, a gentle and mellow voice came: "Why make things difficult for the younger generation, try it with me."
Song Qingshu suddenly felt that there was something strange between the heaven and the earth, as if several mountains were all pressing towards him, and the oppressive feeling on his face made him a little breathless.
He knew that this was not an illusion, but that someone was attacking with mental power, and this kind of attack was completely different from that of Old Man Wusun. After all, Old Man Wusun caused your hallucinations, but to really hurt someone, you still need to resort to an attack in reality .
But this attack was far superior to Old Man Wusun in terms of power and authenticity. He even had a feeling that if he let it go, he would be crushed into a meatloaf by this virtual mountain, no different from a real mountain pressing on him.
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and a small golden figure loomed, and a muffled groan came from midair.
The little golden man in Song Qingshu's eyes retracted instantly, and then rushed towards a certain place quickly.
A fist stretched out in mid-air. Although it was a man's hand, it was more perfect than a woman's hand. It was like a work of art carved out of heaven and earth. The surface of the fist was crystal clear like jade, but it looked simple and restrained.
Song Qingshu used his finger to transform into a sword, and the fist and sword intersected, and the two of them were separated at the touch of a touch.
The man a few feet away looked like a demon king descending into the world. His purple-red embroidered golden robe was spotless, and he wore a ground-length silver cloak, with a three-inch-wide belt around his waist, the exposed part studded with precious stones.
His stature is extremely majestic, his appearance is almost evil, his appearance is particularly impressive, his skin is crystal clear, shining with dazzling luster, his long jet black hair is parted down in the middle, hanging on his shoulders On both sides of the shoulders, which are much wider than ordinary people, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the eyes are shining like lightning, hiding an almost demonic charm.
"Magician Pangban?" I don't know why, although I have never seen it before, Song Qingshu
All of a sudden, he recognized the identity of the other party.
Pang Ban smiled slightly: "I've heard that Qi Wang Song Qingshu is the most sympathetic to jade, and today I saw it and it is true. With your martial arts, if you hadn't been merciful just now, how could Bingyun survive?"
"It made the magician laugh." Song Qingshu took off his mask, and just now he retreated to be charming, fighting against Pangban. It is difficult to hide his martial arts skills. The matter has come to this point, so naturally there is no need to hide his head and show his tail.
Not far away, Jin Bingyun hurriedly looked at him when he heard the words, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity and surprise, sizing up the man who was destined to be entangled with her for the rest of her life.
Not only her, but other people in the field also looked at this side. There was too much movement here just now. It was difficult not to attract attention when the two great masters fought.
Hou Xibai looked happy: "I just said why I was caught by someone in the carriage before. It turned out to be him, hahaha." Life has caused Dao heart to be shaken, and now knowing the identity of that person, the whole person relaxes.
However, he thought of Xiao Longnu again, and then there was a bitter expression on his face: "No wonder Miss Long falls in love with him."
Princess Yalun at the side heard him muttering to herself, and looked at him curiously: Is he the one holding her hostage? I heard that he is Princess Shaomin's favorite, no wonder such a proud and outstanding woman will fall in love with him...
Nachen's face turned green and then pale, thinking of the horrible sense of oppression that the other party just grabbed him, his calves are still shaking now, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that his pride as a man has completely collapsed , the other party's extremely powerful figure lingered in his mind, how could he have the courage to pursue Zhao Min in the future
Princess Chabi also blinked her eyes. Unlike Nachen who almost collapsed in fear, the strong sense of oppression just now caused her to have an extremely shameful reaction. She didn't know why she had such a reaction. is shy.
At this time, Pang Ban's voice came again: "My lady is a gentleman, so there is nothing to laugh about. It really makes Pang feel ashamed to step into the realm of a great master at such a young age, but it is a pity that you are doomed to fall today." Here it is."
Song Qingshu had to admit that Pang Ban's gestures, gestures, words and smiles were all absolutely perfect, which created a strange and incomparable attraction, and those who were not determined could easily be intimidated by his temperament.
After listening to the other party's words, he shook his head: "It's a pity that your skills are still flawed, and you are not my opponent."