Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 534 The Body of Nine Cauldrons (2)
This sword seemed to be a living thing, and it would devour the spiritual power on his three-legged tripod.

This kind of passive defense is not the way at all, not to mention that such aggrieved passivity is not Song Yuanqing's style.

Song Yuanqing sighed, the brilliance of the cauldron covering his body rose, and the blue fire in the cauldron at the side also enveloped Song Xueyi.

The flames were like waves, trying to engulf Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi didn't dodge, and swung the blood sword continuously in his hand, forming an impenetrable sword net, which couldn't touch him despite the erosion of the blue fire.

I don't know if the flame offended Song Xueyi, or the sword in his hand, making him even more evil.

brush.

Song Xueyi disappeared, and reappeared with a sword piercing Song Yuanqing's left shoulder.

Song Yuanqing discovered this in time and avoided it.Otherwise, it would be his heart that was stabbed.

This is definitely a rescue from a desperate situation, and there are thrills everywhere, making the onlookers even more nervous.

The black and white twin star old man and Song Rongxian had the most ugly complexions.

Their initial thought was that Song Xueyi would definitely not be Song Yuanqing's opponent, Song Yuanqing would be able to take Song Xueyi down without a few tricks, who knew that the two would fight so dangerously, and it seemed that Song Xueyi had the upper hand .

"Yuan Qing hasn't used all his strength yet, don't forget, he has already cultivated three tripods, and now he has only used two tripods." The old man in black said coldly.

Hearing this, the old man in white gradually recovered his confidence.

Jiuhuaming didn't bother arguing with them, since Yiyi hadn't taken any medicine yet.

Judging by Yiyi's current appearance, is he planning to crush Song Yuanqing only by strength?

I have to say that Jiuhuaming guessed right this time.

Song Xueyi really had such a plan, only such complete crushing could really damage a man's self-confidence.

There was another change in the fighting between the two. After Song Yuanqing got hit with a sword, he didn't even back down. Instead, he shrouded Song Xueyi into the phantom of the cauldron.

This made people guess that he deliberately sold a loophole to Song Xueyi, in order to lure Song Xueyi into the scheme automatically.

Seeing this, the black and white twin star elders smiled.

"Okay!" The old man in white said with a smile: "Song Xueyi is relying on his own speed, trapped in the narrow body of the cauldron, he is useless."

"Yuan Qing finally won this battle." The old man in black said firmly.

"Don't speak so fast, be careful that you lose your pants." Jiu Huaming reminded slowly.

The black and white twin star old man looked at him coldly, as if he was just the struggle of the loser.

It's just that when they looked at the situation of the big cauldron, the smiles on their faces froze.

The blood sword in Song Xueyi's hand twisted, and turned into vines again to wrap around Song Xueyi's palms, forming a pair of hideous fists.

He found himself trapped in a tripod body without any panic, and still crushed Song Yuanqing without hesitation.

That's right, crushing.

No one expected to see such a fierce aura from a man as elegant as a fairy like Song Xueyi.

The boxing techniques he uses are varied, with the shadow of the Song family's boxing techniques, but not all of them, more like blending into himself, completely natural.

Song Yuanqing's eyes changed.

He thinks that he has mastered the Song family's boxing skills and can use them freely.When she learned that Song Xueyi had also joined the Song family's inner hall and would definitely learn the Song family's boxing techniques, she didn't feel any sense of crisis, but felt that he was one step behind her after all.

However, the facts in front of him prove that Song Xueyi's comprehension is really against the sky. How long has he been studying Song Family boxing, why has he mastered it and has his own essence.

The two fisted and kicked, even if there was a tripod blocking them, everyone could still hear the sound of their bodies colliding.

Bang bang bang!

Every hit seems to hit people's hearts.

Countless people gathered under the city wall at some point, and it was so densely packed that it was not clear how many people there were.

They all looked at the two fighting in the air, occasionally exclaimed, and more people were stunned and unable to speak.

Song Xueyi and Song Yuanqing's speed was too fast. In just a few seconds, they got at least a dozen moves right.

"Oh!" Song Yuanqing groaned in pain.

His waist and abdomen were kicked by Song Xueyi, even though he was born with nine tripods, he also felt the pain to the bone.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that this kick is enough to kick a person to death, and the body is twisted.

However, he was hit by a kick, and Song Xueyi was not let go.

A punch landed on Song Xueyi's face.

Clap.

The white jade mask on Song Xueyi's face was broken, revealing his expressionless handsome face.

"Ah!" came an exclamation from below.

Lingjiu and others who were watching on the city wall also showed strange expressions.

The jade-white skin, slightly protruding blood lines, covered half of the man's face, it looked so weird and evil, but it did not damage the man's beauty, but there was a kind of mystery like a fairy and a demon.

"You are possessed." Song Yuanqing was startled when he saw this, and then said indifferently.

Such a change made people feel that Song Xueyi had been possessed at first reaction.

The black and white Gemini old man also smiled again, and the old man in white said to Jiuhua: "Even if you are a genius, a genius who is possessed by magic can't go far on the road to immortality. Your expectations are in vain."

But Jiuhua Ming said: "You can't walk the road of immortality, it's the same as taking other roads." Besides, Song Xueyi's road is not up to him, nor is it up to the senior management of Jiuhua Building.

The exposure of his face did not bring any negative impact to Song Xueyi. He took a step forward and punched him in the face with the same punch.

Song Yuanqing raised his hands in time to block in front of him.

Immediately, he felt a huge force coming from his hands, and he took two steps back.

Song Xueyi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the huge force landed on Song Yuanqing's abdomen again.

"Cough." A mouthful of blood foam spit out from Song Yuanqing's mouth.

He stared slightly at his belly, the blood-red vines trying to drill into his belly.

There are advantages and disadvantages to trapping people in the body of the tripod. Without that layer of defense, Song Yuanqing was injured.

This is the third time he has been injured since the two fought.

In comparison, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Song Xueyi's mask was just smashed by him.

"Yuanqing, why are you still hesitating!" the old man in black shouted loudly.

The old man in white also had a gloomy look on his face.

Not only can't see that Song Yuanqing is at a disadvantage, but also feel ashamed on his side.

Song Yuanqing's face was equally cold, but his eyes were even colder.

He also never thought that he would be forced to this point by Song Xueyi.

(End of this chapter)