Flower Stealing Master Chapter 494: Winning or losing

"Xu Zhu, who do you think will have the last laugh in this competition?" The two on the ring were evenly matched, and Xuan Cheng couldn't see the clue for a while, so he couldn't help asking the Xu Zhu on the side, it was not Xu Zhu. His eyesight is higher than that of him, but Xu Zhu has fought with Ah Qing, who can have a more intuitive judgment.

"If you return to the teacher's uncle, I think Girl Aqing can win the final." Xu Zhu stared at the two people on the ring with scorching 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 that, he must have full confidence.

"I played against girl A Qing, her innate sword aura seemed to be endless, and the tangible sword controlled by Song Qing was limited." Xu Zhu did not finish, but Xuan Cheng already understood what he meant. . Now the two people on the ring are in a stalemate. As time increases ≧≧≧, ≈.≌◇. +, Song Qing will only control less and less swords. A Qing’s sword energy will dissipate, but he can immediately replenish it until the end. Win or lose.

Sure enough, many sharp-eyed people have found that the silver-white giant python seems to have shrunk in size, and thoughts flashed in their hearts that Song Qing might be defeated in this competition.

"Did you fail like this?"

Looking at the battle on the ring, Huang Rong's expression was extremely complicated, and Song Qing's faint smile all the time appeared in her mind. Huang Rong's heart suddenly calmed down. She believed Song Qing must have a way.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was not far away, also looked worried. After all, she had seen Ming Zun take a shot, but the result was that such a powerful Ming Zun was defeated by Ah Qing. She really couldn't imagine Song Qing could win this competition.

"Sister Ajiu, Qinghe...is going to lose?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice trembled a little.

"No, Brother Song will definitely win." Zhu Yuxu's face was full of confidence.

"How did you know?" Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment.

"Because Brother Song said he would win." Zhu Yuxu smiled naturally.

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

Zhou Zhiruo's heart is filled with endless shame, she always wants to establish her own position in the house, and always resents Song Qing to provoke other women...

"Xiao Dawang, who do you think the two in the ring can have the last laugh?" Yelu Nanxian couldn't help asking, after all, Xiao Feng was a **** of war in Liao, and everyone in Liao had a bone in him. Of course, Yelu Nanxian is no exception.

Looking at the battle in the arena, Xiao Feng's eyes bloomed: "The current situation is indeed not conducive to Brother Song, but he is a man who is good at creating miracles. Maybe he can turn defeat into victory in the end."

"I think so too." Yelu Nanxian smiled and nodded, but suddenly thought that Song Qing put a palm on his chest last night, couldn't help smiling, why do I hope he wins?

With a dragon chant, the two figures on the ring finally separated, and Ah Qing looked at Song Qing in the distance with excitement: "Big brother, what kind of martial arts is your trick?"

"The sword returns to the sect." Song Qing replied faintly. Since creating this trick, this is the first time he has actually used the "sword", but despite this, Ah Qing still has no damage. The only difference is that The sword aura around his body seemed to be dimmed and almost transparent, and it was no longer the cyan almost materialized appearance before.

Song Qing is much more embarrassed here, most of the sharp swords under his control have been broken, and now there are less than ten swords still around.

"A Qing really deserves to be the first person in the gold!" Song Qing sighed secretly, he understood that in pure competition, he was not Ah Qing's opponent after all.

"Big brother, you are the most powerful person I have ever encountered during this visit." Ah Qing said with admiration.

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

When he heard what he said, Ah Qing became a little embarrassed: "Big brother, you praise me so much, I won't keep my hands later."

Song Qing smiled faintly: "Who will kill you is not yet known."

A Qing looked at him with a smile: "You were attacking just now, I should attack this time."

As soon as her voice fell, everyone at the conference suddenly felt the familiar coercion again, but this time it was much stronger than the last time Xu Zhu and her fought, even the masters of Xuan Cheng and Xiao Feng. He couldn't move for a while.

"Is this the realm in the legend?" Xuan Cheng is familiar with many of Shaolin martial arts secrets. Now this situation seems to fit the description of Bodhidharma in a certain scripture. I can't help but be astonished. Is this Ah Qing a person? Sin?

The people in the entire conference seemed to have been given a fixation method. They watched A Qing wave the green bamboo stick to stab Song Qing. A Qing's naked eyes seemed to be slow, but it seemed that the blink of an eye had already appeared. In front of Song Qing, the sense of contradiction that was still and moving made everyone in the field feel annoyed and disgusted, and many of them had suffered serious internal injuries because of insufficient cultivation.

Song Qing lost!

This is what everyone thinks, and even Zhu Yuxu, who has the most confidence in him, has a glimmer of despair in his eyes.

Seeing that the green bamboo stick in A Qing's hand was about to pierce Song Qing's wrist, Song Qing suddenly moved, and the wooden sword came first, and directly hit the white and slender neck of A Qing.

The audience suddenly felt light, and the inexplicable coercion disappeared in an instant~IndoMTL.com~ A Qing's pretty face was blushing, and his eyes were full of incredible colors: "How did I..."

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

A Qing frowned. After thinking about it for half a day, she couldn't figure it out, so she sighed, "Hey, I lost."

There was an uproar in the field. Song Qing was able to turn defeat into victory in the situation just now. How high is his martial arts?

Xuan Cheng's face was stern, and he was puzzled. Just now he couldn't move a bit, but Song Qing was able to move freely. Could it be that his martial arts are far higher than me? This is 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 pouring out, obviously he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"Uncle Master!" Xu Zhu was wrong, and hurriedly pressed a palm on Xuancheng's vest to help him sort out the messy qi in his body.

Xuan Cheng finally calmed down. Thinking back to what happened just now, he couldn't help but startled: The man said that he would practice seventy-two stunts, and he might be crazy. Is he really convinced by this?

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

"Did you use the Great Soul Transfer Technique?" Huang Rong quickly denied this speculation, and the Great Soul Transfer Technique can only be aimed at people with lower skill than her own. If you use it on people with advanced skill, you will not be careful. He would be backlashed, but instead controlled by the enemy. Judging from the skill displayed by A Qing, Song Qing would never dare to use the soul-moving great law.

Huang Rong looked at Song Qing's back in the ring curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes: "How did he do it?"

I’m a little bit kavin today, let’s just change it for the time being

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