Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 493

[Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth victory]

“Xuzhu, who will have the last laugh in this competition?” The two were evenly matched in the arena, Xuan Cheng couldn’t see the clue for a while, so he couldn’t help asking Xuzhu on the side, not because Xuzhu’s eyesight was high Over him, it was Xu Zhu who had played against A Qing, so he could have a more intuitive judgment.

“Back to my uncle’s words, I think Miss Aqing can win in the end.” Xu Zhu stared at the two people in the arena with burning eyes and made his own judgment.

“Oh, why is this?” Xuan Cheng said in surprise, he knew Xu Zhu’s temperament, since he could say this, he must have a full grasp.

“I have played against Miss A Qing, and her innate sword energy seems to be endless, while Song Qing’s control of the visible sword is limited.” Xu Zhu didn’t finish his sentence, but Xuan Cheng already understood what he meant.

Now the two are in a stalemate in the arena. As time increases, ≧≧≧, ≈.≌◇.+ Plus, Song Qing’s swords will only become less and less, but Ah Qing’s sword qi dissipates but can be replenished immediately. In the end Win or lose.

Sure enough, many sharp-eyed people have noticed that the silver-white giant python seems to have shrunk in size, and a thought flashed in their hearts. I am afraid that Song Qing will lose this competition.

“Did you just lose like this?”

Looking at the situation in the arena, Huang Rong’s expression was extremely complicated. Suddenly, Song Qing’s faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth all the time. Huang Rong’s heart suddenly calmed down, she believed Song Qing Qing definitely has a way.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was not far away, was also worried. After all, she had seen Ming Zun take action at the beginning, but in the end, such a powerful Ming Zun was defeated by A Qing. She could not imagine that Song Qing could win this competition.

“Sister Ajiu, Qinghe… is he going to lose?” Zhou Zhiruo’s voice trembled.

“No, Brother Song will definitely win.” Zhu Yuxiu’s face was full of confidence.

“How do you know?” Zhou Zhiruo was stunned.

“Because Big Brother Song said he would win.” Zhu Yuluo laughed as a matter of course.

Zhou Zhiruo’s heartstrings seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. She realized at this moment that although she was Song Qing’s wife, her understanding and trust in him were not comparable to other women.

Zhou Zhiruo’s heart was filled with endless shame, she always wanted to establish her position as the main family, and she always resented Song Qing for provoking other women…

“King Xiao, who do you think will have the last laugh between the two in the ring?” Yelu Nanxian He couldn’t help but ask, after all, Xiao Feng was a god of war admired in Liao, and everyone in Liao had a deep trust in him, and Yelu Nanxian was no exception.

Looking at the situation in the arena, Xiao Feng’s eyes gleamed: “The current situation is indeed unfavorable for Brother Song, but he is a person who is good at creating miracles. Maybe he can turn defeat into victory in the end.”

“I think so too.” Yelu Nanxian smiled. He nodded, but suddenly remembered that Song Qing had put a palm on his chest last night, and couldn’t help but smile, why did he want him to win.

With a roar of dragons, the two figures on the ring finally separated. Ah Qing looked at Song Qing in the distance with excitement: “Big brother, what kind of martial arts are you doing?

” , Since the creation of this move, this is the first time that the “sword” has really been used, but despite this, Ah Qing is still intact. The only difference is that the sword energy around his body seems to be so dim that it is almost transparent. It is no longer the same as before. The cyan color is almost materialized.

Song Qing’s side was much more embarrassed. Most of the sharp swords he controlled had been broken, and now there were only less than ten swords left around.

“A Qing really deserves to be the first person in Jin Zhong!” Song Qing secretly sighed, he understood that in a purely competitive contest, he was not A Qing’s opponent after all.

“Big brother, you are the most powerful person I have ever met this time.” Ah Qing was full of admiration.

“Oh?” Song Qing was not surprised, he smiled slightly: “Sister Ah Qing is the most powerful person I have ever met in my life.”

Hearing his words,

On the contrary, Ah Qing became a little embarrassed: “Big brother, you praised me so much, and I won’t stop it later.”

Song Qing smiled lightly: “Who will kill the deer, I don’t know.”

Ah Qing looked at him with a smile: ” You were attacking just now, this time it’s up to me to attack.” As

soon as her voice fell, everyone in the conference suddenly felt the familiar pressure, but this time it was stronger than the last time Xu Zhu competed with her. Much more, even the masters of the series such as Xuan Cheng and Xiao Feng could not move for a while.

“Is this the legendary realm?” Xuan Cheng is familiar with many Shaolin martial arts secrets, and now this situation seems to be in line with the description of Bodhidharma in a certain scripture. I can’t help but be shocked. Is this Ah Qing a human or an immortal?

The entire assembly seemed to have been immobilized, watching Ah Qing waving the green bamboo stick to stab Song Qing. Ah Qing’s speed seemed slow to the naked eye, but it seemed that the blink of an eye had already appeared in front of Song Qing. , The sense of contradiction between the static and the moving made everyone in the field feel sick and nauseous.

Song Qing lost!

This was everyone’s thoughts, and even Zhu Yuxi, who had the most confidence in him, had a flash of despair in his eyes.

Seeing that the green bamboo stick in Ah Qing’s hand was about to stab Song Qing’s wrist, Song Qing suddenly moved, and the wooden sword came first and directly touched Ah Qing’s fair and slender neck.

Everyone in the audience suddenly felt light on their bodies, and the inexplicable coercion disappeared instantly.

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A Qing’s pretty face was extremely blushing, and her eyes were full of incredible colors: “What did I just…”

Song Qing didn’t answer, but smiled and slowly retracted the wooden sword.

Ah Qing frowned. After thinking for a long time, he couldn’t figure out what to do, so he sighed: “Hey, I lost.”

There was an uproar in the field. How high is his martial arts?

Xuan Cheng’s face was ashen, and his heart was full of doubts. He couldn’t even move himself just now, but Song Qing moved freely. Could it be that his martial arts are actually far higher than mine?

It’s impossible, impossible!

Xuan Cheng, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, couldn’t accept this fact at all. He only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood could not help gushing out, obviously he had suffered a serious internal injury.

“Master Uncle!” Xu Zhu’s knowledge was wrong, and he hurriedly put a palm on Xuan Cheng’s vest to help him sort out the messy True Qi in his body.

Xuan Cheng finally calmed down, recalling what had happened just now, he couldn’t help but be surprised: That person said that he would practice 72 stunts by force, and I’m afraid he would go crazy.

Not only Xuan Cheng was puzzled, but everyone at the Golden Snake Conference was wondering, what method did Song Qing use to turn defeat into victory?

“Could it be that you used the Soul-Moving Technique?” Huang Rong quickly denied this speculation. The Soul-Shifting Technique can only be aimed at people whose skill is lower than her own. The backlash was instead controlled by the enemy. Judging from the skills shown by Ah Qing, Song Qing would never dare to use the Soul-moving Great Law.

Huang Rong looked curiously at Song Qing’s back in the ring with her beautiful eyes: “How on earth did he do it?”

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