A palm fell and Yuan Qingyi's face suffered severe pain.
At the same time, a powerful palm force locked Yuan Qingyi tightly.
At this moment, Yuan Qingyi felt as if he was frozen by an iceberg.
"Whoosh——" Just the next second, a powerful sword force burst out from Yuan Qingyi's long sword.
Boom! The palm holding Yuan Qingyi was instantly broken.
However, Yuan Qingyi also retreated more than ten meters in a flash.
Pain all over the body.
Just as Yuan Qingyi stepped on the snow and stopped, the veiled woman swept in front of her again.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came straight to her face with one hand! Fast! Strong! Cruel! Faced with this hand, Yuan Qingyi did not dodge, and slashed down with the long sword.
"Bang——" The long sword touched the opponent's palm, and Yuan Qingyi was sent flying five to six meters again.
But the moment she retreated, a sword light flashed from her hand.
The veiled woman retreated violently.
There was no injury, but the veil split in half, revealing a delicate face.
Yuan Qingyi shouted: "Seventh Princess?"
The veiled woman is none other than the Seventh Princess, Pal Posa.
Because of her prominent status and involvement with the eldest prince of Xiang Kingdom, Yuan Qingyi also knew a lot about this woman who had met Ye Fan once.
So we also know what this Brahma princess will look like in the future.
Seeing that it was her who attacked, Yuan Qingyi's eyes flashed coldly: "Young Master Ye saved you, but you want to kill his woman?"
She shouted: "You are ungrateful!"
"Whoosh -" Paerbosuo ignored Yuan Qingyi's scolding, twisted his body and rushed out.
The moment Parr rushed out, Yuan Qingyi suddenly disappeared on the spot.
In the depths, a wisp of white light suddenly appeared.
Pal whizzed forward instead of retreating, speeding up, and punched Bai Mang! "Bang!"
The white light shattered, the sword was knocked away, and Yuan Qingyi retreated to where he was.
Pal Posa also stepped back three meters, looked at the palm of his gauntlet, and nodded casually: "You are very good."
"No wonder Ye Fan can leave the Wolf Country with peace of mind. With someone like you protecting him, it would be too difficult for ordinary people to kill Song Hongyan."
The implication is that it is not difficult for her.
"Whoosh -" Yuan Qingyi didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly disappeared on the spot, with a sword light, slashing straight at Pal Posuo.
This sword, like a flame, instantly enveloped Pal.
The moment Yuan Qingyi drew his sword, Pal Posuo also rushed out.
Immediately afterwards, she punched Yuan Qingyi's sword fiercely! Above the fist and sword, murderous intent was fierce, and the air roared wherever it passed.
The ground the two stepped on cracked into pieces.
The next second, fists and swords collided with each other, and there was a loud bang.
The two did not separate, they just faced each other with punches and swords.
It was difficult for Yuan Qingyi's sword to break through Pal's whirling fist.
Pal's whirling fist could not break Yuan Qingyi's sword.
However, there was a stalemate for a second, and then, Parr stomped his left foot, and his eyes instantly turned white.
A thousand-mile coldness poured towards Yuan Qingyi.
The endless coldness spread instantly.
The approaching wolf soldiers and martial alliance disciples all felt cold and involuntarily avoided the place where the two were fighting.
At this moment, not only was the chill biting, but Yuan Qingyi's eyebrows and cheeks also had a layer of ice.
"Boom -" Just when Parr thought that Yuan Qingyi was going to freeze, he saw Yuan Qingyi's eyes suddenly opened.
His eyes instantly turned red.
A breath of fire erupted instantly.
With just a few clicks, the frost on Yuan Qingyi's face shattered, and the heat wave swept across Pal.
The hot and cold breaths collided fiercely in an instant.
There was silence for a moment.
"boom!"
The bodies of the two men shook, and then they fell backwards and flew out.
Yuan Qingyi fell into the crowd like a kite with its string cut off. Her body turned over and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Her face suddenly turned pale, her expression was very painful, and sweat was flowing from her forehead.
Pal Posao also rolled over seven or eight meters, hit the jeep and stopped, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
It's just that her complexion is much better than Yuan Qingyi's.
Despite this, Parr Posa was still rarely moved and looked at Yuan Qingyi not far away in surprise.
She obviously didn't expect that Yuan Qingyi would not only be able to withstand her divine control skills, but also be able to fight back and injure herself.
Yuan Qingyi didn't look at each other, just biting her lips.
Her cheeks were horribly red, as if the blood on her body was really burning.
Her body swayed, and she held on with her long sword to prevent her from falling.
She was very regretful. If she hadn't used the Nine Nether Fire Lotus intensively in the past few months, which had severely damaged her body and mind, she wouldn't be in such a miserable state now.
"Whoosh -" Parr whirled, seeing that Yuan Qingyi was not good enough, his eyes narrowed and then flashed away.
She approached Yuan Qingyi like a phantom.
Killing intent attacks people.
The three martial arts disciples blocked their swords, but she turned her left hand and smashed their chests with several bangs.
Then she grabbed half of the sharp sword, flicked it with her palm, and pierced the heart of a martial arts disciple who was supporting Yuan Qingyi.
The disciples of the Martial Alliance fell to the ground with a thud, and blood poured out in front of Yuan Qingyi.
Par's whirling did not stop, and with a sweep of his right hand, he killed two more disciples from the martial alliance who came over.
He is calm and unafraid, his methods are ruthless, and no one is the same.
Yuan Qingyi felt a pain in her heart and was furious, but her whole body was so hot that it was difficult to move.
At this moment, she felt as if she had been thrown into a furnace and roasted, and her whole body was exhausted.
"Whoosh -" Just when Parr was about to get close to Yuan Qingyi and crush him to death, a fist suddenly thundered over from the side.
The fist is domineering and thunderous.
Pal's eyes turned cold, and he had to stop and reach out to take a shot.
With a bang, her fist was knocked back by her.
Miao Fenglang retreated seven or eight steps.
When he stepped back, Miao Fenglang's arms shook, and two small black snakes flew towards him.
"Papa -" Parr's eyes flashed with anger, and he killed two venomous snakes with one kick.
Then she stretched out her body and was in front of Miao Fenglang.
She took pictures one after another with one hand, as densely as raindrops.
When Miao Fenglang saw this, he roared angrily and clashed with his fists, blocking all of Pal's whirling attacks.
Just hearing a dozen bang bang bang bangs, the energy around the two people shot up, and snowflakes flew everywhere.
Still advancing and retreating.
After another series of explosions, Miao Fenglang was hit in the chest by Parr, and he fell backwards.
The moment he fell away, he kicked Pal in the belly.
Parr whizzed across with one hand to block it.
She took a step back.
But Par's face also changed, and she noticed that there was a trace of black green on her palms.
This dark green color spread quickly.
poisoning.
She had to stop attacking to force the poison out.
Several wolf soldiers roared and pounced on Yuan Qingyi and Miao Fenglang for last-ditch attacks.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh-" Dugu Shang, who had fought a bloody battle, rushed over and killed them all with his sword in hand.
Then he shouted to the disciples of the Wu League: "Retreat!"
The remaining sixty or so disciples of the Wu Meng retreated back to Diaoyu Pavilion like a tide.
If we don't retreat, we will be completely surrounded by the opponent.
Moreover, Yuan Qingyi and Miao Fenglang were both injured and could no longer fight in close combat.
After retreating into the Fishing Pavilion, they closed the door, and all the debris and snow they had prepared blocked the doorway.
"Son of a bitch!"
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
Prince Gong came out from behind the chariot and saw almost 2,000 dead and wounded, including Parr Posa who was also injured.
He was furious: "Fire, fire!"
Several close aides subconsciously said: "Prince, you must not do this."
This cannon is used to scare people. How can it be bombarded in your own home?
And if they were to be shot away, not only the wolf soldiers would die, but senior officials like them would also lose their heads.
"roll!"
"I need three minutes to resolve the battle!"
Prince Gong knocked them away: "Fire me! Fire me!"
With an order, the Italian artillery blasted open the door of Diaoyuge Pavilion.
"kill!"
Prince Gong pressed his hands fiercely.
Thousands of wolf soldiers swarmed towards the Fishing Pavilion like wolves and tigers.
