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On the other side, Yang Miaozhen also looked thoughtful. Although she thought Song Qing's martial arts were higher than hers before, her skills were limited. When she lost to the opponent in the semi-finals, Yang Miaozhen felt that it was because the opponent was too shameless. As a woman, she was born at a disadvantage, so she was still mostly unconvinced.
But seeing him compete with Ah Qing in swordsmanship now, he didn't lose the slightest bit, and the sword moves are so exquisite that she couldn't understand many things with her cultivation level. Only then did Yang Miaozhen realize that the gap between himself and the other party might be bigger than he imagined. The ones in are much larger.
There were not a few people who had the same thought in the arena, Xuan Cheng frowned and looked at the two swordfighters on the stage, the shock in his heart was even greater. He is known as the number one person in Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years, and his vision is extremely high. Looking at the world, only Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang and a few other people are regarded by him.
Although Song Qing had taken advantage of him several times, Xuan Cheng believed that it was just because the other party was too cunning. If he really fought openly, he was confident that he would definitely kill Song Qing.
But when he watched the two people on the stage turn decay into miraculous swordsmanship, and even he couldn't see through some of the sword moves, Xuan Cheng was deeply shocked. The strength of Song Qing, a brat, is absolutely under myself.
Everyone in the Red Flower Society is even more innocent. They know Ah Qing's strength the most. In their hearts, Ah Qing is a sword fairy descending to the earth. They thought that Song Qing would only end in a disastrous defeat if he faced her. Ah Qing is evenly divided, not at all inferior.
"Tailai, do you think there is still hope for revenge in this life?" Yu Wanting sighed quietly.
Wen Tailai's face was livid, 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 don't a man have a wife? Since Luo Bing has already been taken into the house by this son, Tailai, you'd better give up as soon as possible."
Thinking of his charming wife lying under other men and having fun, Wen Tailai almost gritted his steel teeth, but now he also knows that he may not be able to take revenge in this life.
Seeing that Wen Tailai did not refute, Yu Wanting couldn't help nodding his head in approval: "A man should be able to afford it like this. After this meeting, if Ah Qing wins, everything will be easy to talk about. We can use the power of the Golden Snake Camp to take revenge slowly." After all, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is only one person, and when we rule the world, there will naturally be a way for him to live or die."
"What if Ah Qing loses?" Wen Tailai asked bitterly. Before this, no one in the Red Flower Club thought that Ah Qing would lose, but judging from the current situation, the outcome is only within five Between five.
"Then let's go to the Western Regions." Yu Wanting's eyes shone brightly, "Now the Mongolian, Mingjiao, and Hui tribes in the Western Regions are three pillars, especially the size and Zhuo of the Hui tribe. 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 lowered, but it was not heard by others. Yuan Ziyi's attention was attracted by the fight on the field, and he couldn't help asking with concern: "Grandpa, Ah Qing won't lose?"
Tianchi strange man Yuan Shixiao also had a serious expression on his face: "I didn't expect this girl to be so skilled in swordsmanship, but Ah Qing hasn't used her innate sword energy yet, Ziyi, you don't have to worry too much."
"Well, Sister Ah Qing will definitely win." Yuan Ziyi squeezed her fist hard as if to cheer herself up.
At this time, the two of them had gone through hundreds of moves. Unlike before, Song Qing's figure gradually accelerated and fell into the eyes of everyone. It seemed that there were five or six Song Qings attacking Ah in the center of the circle at the same time. Qing, all sweated for Ah Qing.
"Oops!" Zhou Zhiruo let out a low cry, and Ah Jiu who was on the side also looked worried, and did not refute her opinion.
"Brother Song has the upper hand right now, why are the two sisters so worried?" Zeng Rou who was beside him couldn't help wondering.
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zeng Rou, and secretly praised her in her heart. She was indeed a soft and lovely beauty. Although she was a little upset that she was going to become Song Qing's woman, she had no choice but to show her grace with Auntie Zhu in front of her. With a generous gesture, he carefully explained:
"At the beginning, Qing and Ah Qing fought equally, but now he needs to rely on body skills to fight against the opponent, which proves that he has fallen into a disadvantage in swordsmanship..."
On the ring, Ah Qing was thrown into a panic by Song Qing's attack. The opponent seemed to be teleporting. One moment he was on the upper right of her, but the next moment he appeared behind her. When she returned the attack, the opponent switched to the front side again. If it wasn't for Ah Qing's unfathomable attainments in swordsmanship, he would have been wounded and defeated on the spot.
Yang Miaozhen stared closely at this scene on the court. She had fought against Song Qing several times, but she was unable to fight back because of his weird and quick movements. Now she was eager to know how Ah Qing would respond. method.
"It's clear that you have agreed to compete with swordsmanship, but you are sloppy and using body skills, then I will be sloppy too." Ah Qing pouted, and her whole body spun in place like a top, and blue swords visible to the naked eye appeared one after another. The air spread out in all directions.
Ah Qing was trapped in a very small circle by Song Qing before, and she could not move more than three steps back and forth. As a result, when this move was performed, five or six phantoms of Song Qing around her retreated one after another.
Although Song Qing tried his best to deal with the sword energy in front of him, the encircling circle became bigger and bigger. Finally, he could no longer trap Ah Qing, and could only quickly push him away a few feet away.
"Your overwhelming sword energy is the nemesis of my body skills." Song Qing couldn't help but smiled wryly. Of course, this was only because of the special environment of the ring. If he can't catch up with him, Song Qing's body skills can still make him invincible.
Ah Qing was not in a hurry to attack, controlled the sword energy to float around her body, and looked at him with a smile: "Big brother, if you don't have other moves, I'm afraid you will lose."
Ah Qing's words were like a heavy bomb thrown into the lake, and everyone in the arena exploded.
"Is it finally time to decide the winner?"
Zhou Zhiruo and Auntie Zhu had worried expressions on their faces, apparently their hearts were raised in their throats, and they were so nervous that they subconsciously held each other's hand. At this moment, all jealousy and contention were thrown out of the sky. They only had one thought in common at the moment: Is his lover really going to lose
Song Qing smiled loudly: "Sister Ah Qing, actually I can do this trick of yours."
"You will too?" Looking at the sword energy around her, Ah Qing couldn't help being taken aback.
Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu Yuxi couldn't help but glanced at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's hearts: Although Song Qing could also emit invisible sword energy, it was far inferior to Ah Qing in terms of power and range, let alone such a casual trick like Ah Qing. It is impossible to emit sword energy all over the sky.