Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 381 Repaying Himself in His Way (3)
Song Xueyi was already standing on the ring calmly, and asked Zhan Xingwei: "So what if you die?"

The man's gloomy eyes made Zhan Xingwei tremble, and the instinctive sense of crisis made him almost unable to hold back and run away.

"Hahahahaha!" However, his reaction was to laugh out loud, "You are so courageous, one is really more arrogant than the other! Well said, fists and feet are speechless, life and death are up to you! Everyone listen, if This man died, and he deserved it himself!"

"Good good!"

"That's right! Since you dare to stand in this arena, you must have the courage to bear the consequences!"

"They thought they were invincible!"

A group of young relatives and dignitaries who had a good relationship with Zhan Xingwei booed loudly.

Zhan Xingwei looked at Song Xueyi with a smile on his face, wanting to see him panicked.

Who knew that Song Xueyi just asked calmly, "If he dies, he will be to blame for it?"

The surroundings were quiet for a while, without the excitement before.Zhan Xing didn't feel that Song Xueyi had put his face down again. He strode up to the central ring and said to Song Xueyi, "You want me to die? It depends on whether you have the ability."

Before he finished his words, he suddenly saw a gust of wind blowing, and there seemed to be an eagle screaming in his ears.Everyone saw a huge black iron eagle flying towards Song Xueyi.

"Ah! This is the famous Flying Shadow Eleven Strikes of the Flying Eagle Royal Family. In a short period of time, it can perform eleven unstoppable killing skills!" The Third Prince Mu exclaimed, and whispered to Princess Mingfeng next to him. Said: "I said Song Xueyi made a sneak attack before, so he is really a sneak attack, right? He shot without saying anything, and didn't give others a chance to prepare."

Princess Mingfeng smiled and said: "Zhan Xing didn't clearly intend to kill Song Xueyi, how could he reason with him, it's best to take his life with one move. Anyway, here are all our people, when the time comes How the process is is not what we say.”

The third prince Mu moved his lips, but did not speak.He wondered in his heart, if this person was really invited by the emperor himself, why didn't he show up when things got so big, Jin Feng was deposed and everyone was beaten, and now Song Xueyi was facing a life-and-death crisis?
He would never be able to guess what his father was thinking.

However, the changes in the arena at this time made Prince Mu and the others restrain all their thoughts, and their eyes were full of inconceivable.

The strength of Flying Eagle's Eleven Strikes lies in the three points of quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness. As long as Flying Eagle's Eleven Strikes strike first, the average opponent is equal to losing.However, on the ring, Song Xueyi casually swung his head to one side, waved and stretched out his hand, all of which dispelled Zhan Xingwei's killing move.

"What kind of skill is hiding!?" Zhan Xingwei roared impatiently.

Song Xueyi didn't speak, and his movements were still unhurried, as if playing Zhan Xingwei into the applause.

This feeling of being controlled made Zhan Xingwei more and more impatient, and he felt that there was no way to fight against Song Xueyi in his heart.

"Ah!" He blushed and roared loudly, exhausting all his energy, he spread his hands like a fierce eagle, and rushed towards Song Xueyi.

This is the last blow of Flying Eagle's eleven strikes. It turns itself into an eagle, trying to tear the opponent apart.The power of this move surprised everyone around, and some people even congratulated Flying Eagle Wang: "The little prince has excellent comprehension, and he has comprehended the essence of the unique knowledge at such a young age."

Before King Feiying could speak, Princess Feiying said: "Naturally, Xingwei has always been outstanding. How can a country boy with a mother but no father teach him to be compared?"

Flying Eagle King's complexion was not good again, and the person who spoke didn't know how to interface.

With a loud "bang", Princess Feiying turned her head, but her triumphant expression instantly shattered, and she blurted out a sharp cry, "Xingwei!?"

On the ring, Song Xueyi was still unharmed, but Zhan Xingwei flew out, his face was pale and defeated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Song Xueyi looked at him, then took a step forward with his right foot, and put his hands in a bird-like pose.

As soon as this gesture came out, Zhan Xingwei's expression became paler and shocked, "How could you!"

Song Xueyi didn't answer his words, and the person turned into a black line and came in front of Zhan Xingwei.

Flying Eagle Eleven Strikes, what Song Xueyi used was Flying Eagle Eleven Strikes, which not only displayed its essence, but also had its own characteristics, which was sharper than what Zhan Xingwei just displayed. , Every hit hit Zhan Xingwei's body.

"Ahhh!" Zhan Xingwei's scream made everyone terrified.

"Zhan Bikong!" Princess Feiying was in a daze at first, and then glared at King Feiying with hatred, "Hello, you are so cruel! You actually gave them all the unique skills of the Zhan family? I mean why did Xing Wei Hitting him is useless, it turns out that he already knew this trick!"

The Flying Eagle King, who was wronged for no reason, also had an extremely bad complexion, and said sharply: "Don't forget, Xing Wei also learned Flying Eagle Eleven Strikes since childhood, if Song Xueyi can use his familiarity to avoid his ultimate move, why would Xing Wei Can't you?" Seeing that Princess Feiying still wanted to argue, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, "Shut up the ignorant woman!"

Seeing that King Feiying was really angry, Princess Feiying didn't have the guts to fuel his anger no matter how angry she was, she just stared at Sun Gulan as if she wanted to eat her.

In front of Shui Jing, the middle-aged strong man asked in surprise: "Why did Song Xueyi know the unique knowledge of Flying Eagle King Zhan's family? Where did you get it from?"

Lingjiu raised his eyebrows, and said with a natural attitude: "That's what Zhan Xing didn't teach just now."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man didn't react for a while, and after a second he slowly widened his eyes and stared at Lingjiu closely, "You mean, Song Xueyi just looked at Zhan Xing Didn't perform it once, and then learned it secretly?"

"Is it strange?" Lingjiu is used to Song Xueyi's super understanding and learning ability, so he is not surprised by this situation at all, and calmly analyzes: "This eagle's eleven strikes are not so powerful and complicated. , I can remember the general idea after watching him, let alone Song Xiaobai."

The three Muhuangs: "..."

Another second later, the old man with long beard said: "You are young, don't blow the cowhide too much."

"Huh?" Lingjiu felt that he was targeting her, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, you can try it, anyway, you have already asked someone to attack Song Xiaobai."

His small actions were clearly seen and spoken out, which made the long-bearded old man look very unhappy, but he knew that he was wrong to argue with Lingjiu, so he snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Hahaha, hearing what you said, I want to give it a try!" The middle-aged man smiled calmly.

(End of this chapter)