Hearing the erratic flute sound, Ye Qingying completely lost his mind.
Those eyes were scarlet red, with dark pupils without any luster.
It was obvious that he had been poisoned and completely controlled his mind.
There were two red marks on his wrist, which were obviously caused by chains.
But he had already broken the chain.
Although the poison confused his mind and controlled his consciousness, it pushed his skills to the extreme.
Feng Jinrui is struggling with him, but it is obvious that Feng Jinrui is not his opponent at all.
Seeing that Ye Qingying's palm was about to fall on Feng Jinrui, Leng Ji and Jingri who arrived immediately jumped up, trying to imprison him from behind.
But Ye Qingying's skill at this time was no longer comparable to theirs. She suddenly turned around, her eyes were scarlet red.
With a cry, Jingri was immediately blown away by him.
Leng Ji's long sword thrust out, but was swept away by Ye Qingying's palm.
That skill was like being pushed to the limit by someone using drugs in an instant. Jingri and Leng Ji were almost stunned.
Feng Jinrui took advantage of Ye Qingying's entanglement with the two of them, jumped up from the ground, raised his palm and was about to hit Ye Qingying's head.
But Jin Rui is a kind person. Faced with Ye Qingying who is out of control, there is no way to kill him.
So when that palm was about to land on Ye Qingying's head, he still hesitated.
When masters compete with each other, there is no room for dullness.
This hesitation immediately put Feng Jinrui into danger.
Ye Qingying waved his big palm, and the strong and cold palm wind immediately came towards Feng Jinrui.
Jin Rui was forced out by his palm.
Ye Qingying seemed to realize that he was the person with the highest martial arts skills here.
Stepping on the cold wind, without hesitation, he pursued the victory and struck Feng Jinrui's heart with a heavy punch.
Feng Jinrui had nowhere to retreat and could only greet him with his palms raised.
But just when he was retreating, he had no time to gather his true energy, and the palm he pushed out did not use 30% of his usual strength.
"Jin Rui, be careful!" Chu Qianli saw clearly.
If Feng Jinrui's palm collides with Ye Qingying's fist, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. I'm afraid he won't be able to save his hand!
"Fourteenth Master, be careful!" Jingri got up and immediately rushed over.
But he was too far away from Feng Jinrui and it was already too late.
In the night, only a slender figure could be seen, rushing towards Feng Jinrui, and facing Ye Qingying with a palm.
"Witch!" Feng Jinrui was so frightened that her heart was broken!
If the demon girl takes out this palm, this hand will definitely be destroyed!
She is proud of her medical skills, but the most important thing is her own hands. The magic hand is a miracle doctor. If she loses her hands, what will she do in the future?
"Be careful!" Jin Rui immediately hugged Chu Qianli, trying to turn over and block her with his own body.
However, it was too late.
Before Ye Qingying's fist touched the two of them, the wind of the fist had already forced them to close their eyes.
That punch will fall into the palm of the witch!
"Master!"
At the critical moment, Chu Qianli gave up fighting the enemy and stopped the wind in his palm.
In his sight, Ye Qingying's fist was already in front of him.
But she just looked at him quietly and called hoarsely: "Master!"
"Witch!" Feng Jinrui screamed at the top of her lungs!
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.
The fighting wind is so fierce that people can hardly open their eyes.
But those big, translucent eyes were always opened wide, facing the dazzling pain, and facing those scarlet eyes.
With a cry, the wind from the fist fell on his face.
A small face, almost deformed.
However, the fist wind stopped at that moment.
Everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to take a breath.
Only Chu Qianli still looked at the man in front of her quietly and said hoarsely: "Master, I am Xiaoyao, I am your Xiaoyao!"
