Chapter 0389: But so (3)
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Song Junqiu's palm directly passed Ye Qingtang and smashed to the edge of the ring.
Hearing a loud bang, the incomparably hard ring was smashed into pieces by Song Junqiu's palm wind, and countless dusts were lifted by the wind.
If Song Junqiu's palm fell on Ye Qingtang, his internal organs and bones would be shattered.
Song Junqiu kept fighting with Ye Qingtang, and the three disciples standing in the three directions had a wicked look in their eyes. The three of them were concentrating on their luck, and a wave of spiritual energy spread from their bodies. Open, in mid-air, condensed and transformed into the shape of three giant dragons!
In an instant, the three made a move at the same moment, and three giant dragons descended from the sky and smashed straight into the middle of the ring.
Song Junqiu glanced over the three flying dragon shadows at the corner of his eyes, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately pulled away.
"Junior Sister Ye, you're about to leave..." Song Junqiu sneered, and at the moment when the three phantom dragons slammed towards Ye Qingtang, the figure was already a few steps away.
A loud bang suddenly started, and the entire arena was smashed to pieces under the huge impact force. Cobweb-like cracks instantly spread across the entire arena. Between the dust and the dust, dragon roars sounded one after another, and the lotus mist lingered, blocking the the eyes of the people.
"Phantom Dragon Qi? Song Junqiu and the others are crazy?!!" Under the roar, the disciples watching the battle were really startled by the three phantom dragons.
This is one of the exercises of the inner sect of the Xuanling Sect. It is extremely lethal. No one would have thought that Song Junqiu and the others would actually use this technique on Ye Qingtang.
"How much does Song Junqiu want Ye Qingtang to be crushed to pieces?"
As the dust was flying, Song Junqiu's eyes flickered with a vicious cold light, and the three disciples had already jumped to his side.
"Senior Brother Song, Ye Qingtang is really dead this time." A disciple said with a smile.
Song Junqiu said: "She chose it herself, so she can't blame others. The outcome is already divided, we can go back."
The three disciples nodded slightly. The combined force of the three first-tier and second-tier disciples was definitely not something that Ye Qingtang of the first-tier and first-tier could stop. They were certain that Ye Qingtang would die, and immediately prepared to follow Song Junqiu. Get off the ring.
When they walked to the edge of the ring, the three disciples saw Nishang who was stunned under the ring, with a face that was about to cry.
"Little beauty... Your young lady is afraid that she will be dead at the moment. Why do you say this? If she had obeyed us obediently, she would not have hurt her like this. Now that she is dead, I am afraid that no one will be there. If we can protect you any longer, you can wait for us." The three disciples laughed wickedly, their tone was extremely arrogant.
One of them even bent down, ready to reach out and touch Nishang's little face.
Feiying hurriedly protected Nishang behind him.
But at the moment when the disciple stretched out his hand, a cold light suddenly shot out from the dust, the cold light flickered, and a scream burst out directly from the mouth of the frivolous disciple!
The bloody sword that shone with the light of the stars was inserted straight into the edge of the ring, and the sword was covered in blood.
The hand that wanted to tease Nishang fell under the ring with a clatter, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the disciple's broken arm in an instant!
"my hand!!"
"The person who wants to touch me? You're afraid that you won't have that life." A slightly cold voice suddenly sounded from the center of the arena.
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