Yang Miaozhen's move was really unexpected to everyone. She had only seen her legs sweeping as whips, but she had never seen her use her legs to perform her gunshots.
Yang Miao was really long and straight. When she played with the pear blossom gun, she was no less powerful than a real gun. Song Qingshu was caught off guard and almost got kicked to the point of her face.
However, with Song Qingshu's current state, he was panicked but not confused. He raised his palm and came first, either slapped, or bounced, or pushed...
Every time, he hit Yang Miaozhen's weak ankle, turning her fierce offensive into invisible.
Yang Miaozhen had no intention of defeating Song Qingshu with her legs. Her gunshot technique focused on letting things go with the flow, and she could use guns everywhere. Therefore, the offensive could be continuous and exhausted from the enemy.
Song Qingshu's palm just held her ankle and held it up. Yang Miaozhen blew up directly in the air with the force. The pear blossom gun that had just been inserted on the ring had already stabbed Song Qingshu's chest with a cold light.
The fourth lady’s body is really flexible!
Song Qingshu praised secretly, his figure had retreated several feet long. Yang Miaozhen's attack was invalid and no longer continued to attack, but instead kept calm and stared at him.
Fourth Lady, it’s impolite to come but not go. I just asked you to attack for a round, now it’s my turn, right?Song Qingshu said with a smile as he looked at the fine sweat on Yang Miaozhen's temples.
please!
Yang Miaozhen also smiled generously, but she didn't show such ease in her heart.
She had fought with Song Qingshu and knew that his ghostly body movement was the most troublesome.
Then please be careful.
As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, his whole body had turned into a afterimage. Before everyone could realize what was going on in the ring, a shiny gun flower burst out from where Yang Miaozhen stood.
Mom, why is Song Qingshu missing? I saw that fourth lady dancing guns alone on the ring?
Guo Fu stared at her eyes in surprise, her eyes floating around, and she could not see Song Qingshu at all.
Huang Rong was deeply shocked on her face. How could a person be so fast?
Hearing his daughter asking, Huang Rong pointed to the stage with a complicated look: He has always been there, but because the speed is too fast, you can't see him.
Guo Fu was stunned and stared at Yang Miaozhen more attentively. Under the guidance of her mother, she finally caught a gray shadow. However, in the blink of an eye, the gray shadow disappeared again. Guo Fu wanted to see again, but her eyes were sore and Venus appeared. She couldn't help but be shocked: Is he a human or a ghost?
Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red, and she spat in her heart, of course she was a ghost, or a pervert.
Yang Miaozhen, who was at the center of the storm, felt even stronger. Her eyesight was naturally thousands of times better than Guo Fu, but it was still difficult to capture Song Qingshu's figure. Finally, she simply closed her eyes directly. In this case, there was no difference between not being able to see it. It would be better to feel the surrounding air surging and Song Qingshu's changes in energy.
If the power of the Peach Blossom Gun is ten days ago, Yang Miaozhen now shows twelve points of power by the Peach Blossom Gun in a state of calmness.
One pear blossom after another bloomed to protect Yang Miaozhen's body. Each pear blossom was condensed by her true energy. No matter how fast Song Qingshu was, as long as he wanted to attack her, he had to break through these pear blossoms.
Each of the pear blossoms danced by Yang Miaozhen was connected to her own aura. Which one was shattered, which one was removed, and which one was flowing abnormally around her... She felt like a mirror in her heart.
Therefore, although Song Qingshu is fast, she can predict the angle of his attack and the trajectory of his move in advance from the situation of the broken pear blossoms. Therefore, although Yang Miaozhen cannot see the other party, she still stands in her stance, as if a small boat on the sea in the storm, which seems to be thrilling, but she can always get rid of danger.
The heroes of the world looked at everything on the stage dizzy. Before, Yang Miaozhen's spear skills were so exquisite that they saw with their own eyes. The pear blossoms in the sky were pressing against Shi Potian and kept fighting. Unexpectedly, the feng shui took turns so quickly, but now she has become her hard defense and is imprisoned by others in a three-foot place to support her.
The light skills that Song Qingshu showed were beyond the perception of most people in the field. He immediately discussed it, thinking that he had this light skills and was invincible from the beginning. It is really hard to say who the Golden Snake King fell into this family.
The Red Flower Society obviously had the same concerns. Yu Wanting was still calm, but Wen Tailai couldn't help asking the little girl not far away: Miss Aqing, this little thief named Song is so fast, do you have a way to deal with it?
Ah Qing was gnawing an apple attentively. He glanced at the field when he heard his words and said with a smile: Simple, wouldn’t it be better to let the ring be filled with sword energy?
A Qing's answer made the people around him speechless. Who else has the ability except you?
However, the method she said is not without reason, just like the ubiquitous sunshine. When the entire arena is filled with sword energy, no matter how fast Song Qingshu is, he has nowhere to escape.
Wen Tailai couldn't help but look at Yu Wanting, and saw the joy in the other party's eyes. He thought that Song Qingshu, a kid, dared to use this trick to deal with A Qing next time, would be a desperate situation.
At this moment, the two of them suddenly separated on the stage. Looking at Yang Miaozhen who was breathing slightly, Song Qingshu praised in admiration: I didn’t expect you to come up with this trick to deal with my speed.
Although others thought they had the upper hand, they knew that they had not gained any advantage in the attack just now.
Thank you, my son for the praise.Yang Miaozhen was very proud. After suffering a loss at Song Qingshu last time, she spent a lot of effort to study how to deal with it, so she was able to handle it easily this time.
But doing this is really exhausting your true energy. How long can you last if I continue to attack?Song Qingshu's eyes couldn't help but put on Yang Miaozhen's chest that was constantly rising and falling because of her breath.
Noting that Song Qingshu's gaze was so strong that Yang Miaozhen did not avoid it, but instead deliberately raised her chest, looking completely indifferent, and her voice suddenly became charming: Does the young master just bear to bully others with speed every time?In this way, even if you win, it will be impossible to win. They will never be convinced.
Oh, when will I change my personality?Song Qingshu cursed himself inwardly, then smiled and said, "How do you want to compare the fourth lady?"
Yang Miaozhen's eyes rolled, picked up the gun and drew four footprints on the ground: Look, we are standing in this circle and fighting. Whoever leaves this circle, even if whoever loses, what about that?
This is better than Ah?Song Qingshu deliberately hesitated.
Yang Miaozhen continued to add: This is the limit of your light skills and body skills, and my little sister can't just take advantage of you. Let's do this. I won't use the pear blossom gun later. You and I will only compare your fists and feet. How about it?
Yang Miao was really long and straight. When she played with the pear blossom gun, she was no less powerful than a real gun. Song Qingshu was caught off guard and almost got kicked to the point of her face.
However, with Song Qingshu's current state, he was panicked but not confused. He raised his palm and came first, either slapped, or bounced, or pushed...
Every time, he hit Yang Miaozhen's weak ankle, turning her fierce offensive into invisible.
Yang Miaozhen had no intention of defeating Song Qingshu with her legs. Her gunshot technique focused on letting things go with the flow, and she could use guns everywhere. Therefore, the offensive could be continuous and exhausted from the enemy.
Song Qingshu's palm just held her ankle and held it up. Yang Miaozhen blew up directly in the air with the force. The pear blossom gun that had just been inserted on the ring had already stabbed Song Qingshu's chest with a cold light.
The fourth lady’s body is really flexible!
Song Qingshu praised secretly, his figure had retreated several feet long. Yang Miaozhen's attack was invalid and no longer continued to attack, but instead kept calm and stared at him.
Fourth Lady, it’s impolite to come but not go. I just asked you to attack for a round, now it’s my turn, right?Song Qingshu said with a smile as he looked at the fine sweat on Yang Miaozhen's temples.
please!
Yang Miaozhen also smiled generously, but she didn't show such ease in her heart.
She had fought with Song Qingshu and knew that his ghostly body movement was the most troublesome.
Then please be careful.
As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, his whole body had turned into a afterimage. Before everyone could realize what was going on in the ring, a shiny gun flower burst out from where Yang Miaozhen stood.
Mom, why is Song Qingshu missing? I saw that fourth lady dancing guns alone on the ring?
Guo Fu stared at her eyes in surprise, her eyes floating around, and she could not see Song Qingshu at all.
Huang Rong was deeply shocked on her face. How could a person be so fast?
Hearing his daughter asking, Huang Rong pointed to the stage with a complicated look: He has always been there, but because the speed is too fast, you can't see him.
Guo Fu was stunned and stared at Yang Miaozhen more attentively. Under the guidance of her mother, she finally caught a gray shadow. However, in the blink of an eye, the gray shadow disappeared again. Guo Fu wanted to see again, but her eyes were sore and Venus appeared. She couldn't help but be shocked: Is he a human or a ghost?
Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red, and she spat in her heart, of course she was a ghost, or a pervert.
Yang Miaozhen, who was at the center of the storm, felt even stronger. Her eyesight was naturally thousands of times better than Guo Fu, but it was still difficult to capture Song Qingshu's figure. Finally, she simply closed her eyes directly. In this case, there was no difference between not being able to see it. It would be better to feel the surrounding air surging and Song Qingshu's changes in energy.
If the power of the Peach Blossom Gun is ten days ago, Yang Miaozhen now shows twelve points of power by the Peach Blossom Gun in a state of calmness.
One pear blossom after another bloomed to protect Yang Miaozhen's body. Each pear blossom was condensed by her true energy. No matter how fast Song Qingshu was, as long as he wanted to attack her, he had to break through these pear blossoms.
Each of the pear blossoms danced by Yang Miaozhen was connected to her own aura. Which one was shattered, which one was removed, and which one was flowing abnormally around her... She felt like a mirror in her heart.
Therefore, although Song Qingshu is fast, she can predict the angle of his attack and the trajectory of his move in advance from the situation of the broken pear blossoms. Therefore, although Yang Miaozhen cannot see the other party, she still stands in her stance, as if a small boat on the sea in the storm, which seems to be thrilling, but she can always get rid of danger.
The heroes of the world looked at everything on the stage dizzy. Before, Yang Miaozhen's spear skills were so exquisite that they saw with their own eyes. The pear blossoms in the sky were pressing against Shi Potian and kept fighting. Unexpectedly, the feng shui took turns so quickly, but now she has become her hard defense and is imprisoned by others in a three-foot place to support her.
The light skills that Song Qingshu showed were beyond the perception of most people in the field. He immediately discussed it, thinking that he had this light skills and was invincible from the beginning. It is really hard to say who the Golden Snake King fell into this family.
The Red Flower Society obviously had the same concerns. Yu Wanting was still calm, but Wen Tailai couldn't help asking the little girl not far away: Miss Aqing, this little thief named Song is so fast, do you have a way to deal with it?
Ah Qing was gnawing an apple attentively. He glanced at the field when he heard his words and said with a smile: Simple, wouldn’t it be better to let the ring be filled with sword energy?
A Qing's answer made the people around him speechless. Who else has the ability except you?
However, the method she said is not without reason, just like the ubiquitous sunshine. When the entire arena is filled with sword energy, no matter how fast Song Qingshu is, he has nowhere to escape.
Wen Tailai couldn't help but look at Yu Wanting, and saw the joy in the other party's eyes. He thought that Song Qingshu, a kid, dared to use this trick to deal with A Qing next time, would be a desperate situation.
At this moment, the two of them suddenly separated on the stage. Looking at Yang Miaozhen who was breathing slightly, Song Qingshu praised in admiration: I didn’t expect you to come up with this trick to deal with my speed.
Although others thought they had the upper hand, they knew that they had not gained any advantage in the attack just now.
Thank you, my son for the praise.Yang Miaozhen was very proud. After suffering a loss at Song Qingshu last time, she spent a lot of effort to study how to deal with it, so she was able to handle it easily this time.
But doing this is really exhausting your true energy. How long can you last if I continue to attack?Song Qingshu's eyes couldn't help but put on Yang Miaozhen's chest that was constantly rising and falling because of her breath.
Noting that Song Qingshu's gaze was so strong that Yang Miaozhen did not avoid it, but instead deliberately raised her chest, looking completely indifferent, and her voice suddenly became charming: Does the young master just bear to bully others with speed every time?In this way, even if you win, it will be impossible to win. They will never be convinced.
Oh, when will I change my personality?Song Qingshu cursed himself inwardly, then smiled and said, "How do you want to compare the fourth lady?"
Yang Miaozhen's eyes rolled, picked up the gun and drew four footprints on the ground: Look, we are standing in this circle and fighting. Whoever leaves this circle, even if whoever loses, what about that?
This is better than Ah?Song Qingshu deliberately hesitated.
Yang Miaozhen continued to add: This is the limit of your light skills and body skills, and my little sister can't just take advantage of you. Let's do this. I won't use the pear blossom gun later. You and I will only compare your fists and feet. How about it?
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