Song Ya was shocked. She didn't expect Liu Mang's attack to be so powerful. He defeated her own offensive in an instant and immediately launched a counterattack.
Facing Qinglong, who was roaring at Xiao, Song Ya did not dare to confront him, and began to retreat continuously. The soft sword in her hand continued to send out sword aura, but those sword auras were like tickling Qinglong, hitting Qinglong's chest. Everything about him disappeared in an instant.
The more Song Ya fought, the more frightened she became. If this situation continued, she would be killed by Liu Mang in less than half a cup of tea.
Having reached the end of her rope, Song Ya could only fight against the odds.
She tapped a few acupuncture points on her body, then took out a few silver needles from her sleeves and inserted them into the top of her head.
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The moment those silver needles were pierced, Song Ya screamed in pain, and then her whole body's true energy exploded, and all her true energy overflowed around her, forming a mist of true energy that enveloped her.
Liu Mang could feel the aura of the mist of true energy from a long distance away. At this moment, Song Ya seemed to have changed. Her aura was no longer incomparable to what it was just now. It was several times higher than before. more than.
The moment Qinglong arrived at her side, he saw that the soft sword in her hand turned into countless afterimages under her control, and in just an instant, he had stabbed dozens of swords.
Dozens of sword energy pierced the Qinglong's body like raindrops. The Qinglong's scales suddenly flew up and screamed in pain. Then, the dragon's head began to collapse inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye it turned into stars all over the sky.
Seeing such a scene, Liu Mang couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that these few injections would stimulate such great abilities in her. It seemed that she needed to learn this trick.
But then Liu Mang discovered that although Song Ya had stimulated her whole body's potential, her expression had become distorted and her eyes were a little blurred, as if she had lost consciousness.
Before Liu Mang could figure it out, Song Ya roared again, picked up the soft sword and rushed forward.
Liu Mang didn't understand what the upper limit of her current strength was, so he didn't want to confront her head-on. He threw the long whip out, and the long whip wrapped around Song Ya's body like a poisonous snake.
Song Yaren spun in the air, her body spinning, and the soft sword also rotated and stabbed the long whip from all angles.
There was only a crisp sound of clanking, and the sky was filled with fire caused by the handover of weapons. The soft whip instantly withered under the attack of the soft sword. Song Ya reached out and grabbed the soft whip in her hand, holding it in one hand. With the sword in one hand and the whip in the other, he quickly attacked Liu Mang again.
Liu Mang secretly said trouble, the light in his hand shone brightly, and the green light sword appeared in his hand again.
In the blink of an eye, Song Ya had rushed in front of him, using both the soft sword and the soft whip to hit Liu Mang with a slap on the face.
After the previous fight, Liu Mang already had a rough understanding of her combat power. He split the green light sword in his hand into two, held one in each hand, and began to dance.
Under his swing, the two green-gang swords formed a huge cover to wrap himself inside. The soft swords and soft whips hit it ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong on the top of this watertight defense.
Despite this, Song Ya's offensive did not stop for a moment, and the attack was like a violent storm, but it no longer posed any threat to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang supported it for a while, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He didn't want to continue playing with Song Ya. A light flashed in his eyes, his hands kept moving, and he opened his mouth and let out a clear whistle. Air spurted out of his mouth and rushed towards Song Ya's chest.
Song Ya was now in a state of madness. All her energy was focused on the offensive in her hands, and she didn't even notice Liu Mang's counterattack.
The zhenqi wave broke through the zhenqi mist and hit her chest. The stormy attack stopped instantly. Song Ya screamed, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, her body seemed to be broken. The kite flew backwards and finally fell heavily to the ground. The skirt of her chest was already blood red.
Receiving the backlash of the true energy, the silver needle on her head flew out in a whoosh, and the mist of true energy surrounding her finally slowly disappeared.
The consciousness returned to Song Ya's brain again. She felt as if her chest had been hit by a boulder. It was so heavy that she opened her mouth again and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Liu Mang looked at her and shook his head: "Why, you have already lost, do you want to continue fighting
Song Ya stood up again despite the pain in her body. She stared at Liu Mang fiercely, her breath was already a little unsmooth: "If you come again, I will not leave my brother to you like this."
Liu Mang sighed and said: "Why are you doing this? You can't beat me because I'm hungry. Besides, I don't want his life, I just want his two arms.
Song Ya said firmly: "This is not just a matter of two arms, this is also the face of our Song family.
Liu Mang couldn't stand her stubbornness: "Is your face more important than your life?"
Song Ya shook her head: "You don't understand, no need to talk nonsense, even if I die here today, I will not bow my head.
Liu Mang's eyes were complicated. He was silent for a long time, put away the green light sword, and said calmly: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today, you can go.
"What?" Song Ya couldn't believe her ears, so she asked again, "You want to let me go?"
"What?" Liu Mang suddenly laughed, "Are you going to wait for me to regret it
Song Ya saw that he didn't look like he was joking, so she slowly backed away, picked up Song Bo who had lost the ability to move due to fright, and ran away as fast as he could.
Liu Mang stood there quietly, just looking at Song Ya who was escaping, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "We will meet again.
Song Ya took Song Bo all the way, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the mansion. At this time, tiredness surged up like a tide, and her vision finally turned black and she fainted.
When she woke up, she saw the familiar top of the bed tent in front of her.
Her head was still aching, which seemed to be a side effect of forcibly stimulating her hair with silver needles. Just as she was about to get up, a wave of dizziness hit her again, and she lay back down again.
"You're awake." A cold voice came over.
"Brother!" Song Ya sat up with a jolt. The strong dizziness made her almost unable to sit still, but she resisted.