With his arms, he pushed away a piece of gravel that was pressing on his body. Song Haoran took a look at Princess Chuyang who fell on the ground and found no injuries. .
But there is one bad thing... Suihou Pearl fell into the hands of Princess Chuyang at some point.
Princess Chuyang was probably looking at Song Haoran with a playful look at the moment when she flew down and threw her down.
Young Master Song took a deep breath and said affectionately: "Princess, you have seen my body...you must be responsible for me!"
"If you don't get up, I will cut you into pieces." Princess Chuyang just sneered.
Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders and continued to push away the gravel that was pressing on him. At the same time, he looked at the situation in the lobby of the medical station. There was no doubt that the sudden entry of the woman in white with a sword made the place look a little chaotic.
However, in line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy may become a friend, Song Haoran still stayed in the corridor for the time being. Several Song family members were hiding in ambush for the time being. When they saw the look in Song Haoran's eyes, they hid themselves more carefully.
Elsewhere, Song Haoran and Princess Chuyang's small actions did not escape the eyes of the man in yellow robe, Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, but they had no time to pay attention at the moment.
Facing the pressure brought by this woman in white...Qin Chuyu, the man in yellow robe couldn't help but frowned, "Who is this woman?"
Gong Fanxing smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, this person is the Taibai disciple I mentioned to you... It is said that this woman was once a member of the Sky Fox clan of the Demon Clan. She was already an eight-tailed Sky Fox, but she was willing to
She gave up her demon body and became a mortal. She and I found some time to have a small grudge, but I didn't expect that this little girl would pursue her so hard."
The man in yellow robe nodded and said calmly: "In that case, let you handle it."
Gong Fanxing nodded, then turned to Qin Chuyu, and said with a charming smile: "Little girl, are you coming to me to teach you moves so soon? Although you have learned a little bit about Taibai's sword, you still don't have enough firepower.
Woolen cloth."
Qin Chuyu sneered, without much expression, but slowly waved the ancient sword Qinglian Sword Song in his hand.
The sound of the sword's roar was clear and clear, like the sound of green bamboo tapping the heart-soothing spring... Inside the medical station, countless green lights were swimming around, which were actually wisps of actual sword energy.
Song Haoran only felt confused about these sword energies and vaguely felt their sharpness, but Princess Chuyang's face changed slightly, showing a solemn expression.
Over there, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo also read the extraordinary qualities of these sword lights.
Gong Fanxing suddenly narrowed his eyes, "In a short period of time, I have made progress again."
Qin Chuyu said calmly at this time: "There is one thing, you may have misunderstood... This sword is still my master's sword. At most, I can only barely exert one-tenth of its power, and that's only now."
"Hey, little girl, are you trying to fight me?" Gong Fanxing said calmly... In the Penglai Treasure House, Qin Chuyu had not yet been able to activate the Qinglian Sword Song to this extent.
Seeing how strong the sword energy was, Gong Fanxing had to wonder whether Qin Chuyu had used some secret method to forcibly improve his skill. Of course, such secret methods to forcibly improve his skill were often accompanied by huge side effects.
"Desperately?" Qin Chuyu shook his head, "I can perform to this extent...I said you misunderstood just because you didn't know who was outside the Penglai Palace Square at that time."
It's not that Qin Chuyu didn't want to maximize the power of Qinglian Sword Song that she could control at that time. It's just that Qinglian Sword Song at that time was very resistant and extremely reluctant.
Although he did not criticize Qinglian Jiange's behavior, it was his master's sword after all, so Qin Chuyu could not say anything.
But this time it was different... Because a certain boss was not here, Qinglian Jiange's arrogance returned in an instant!
"Last time, it was only less than one thousandth of the power of Qinglian Sword Song..." Qin Chuyu snorted coldly, Qinglian Sword Song swept out with his sword, and the green sword light wandering in all directions, instantly
They all stopped, turned their guns, and pointed at Gong Fanxing!
"Ha... I want to see how much of Taibai's most beloved disciple you have achieved." Gong Fanxing's body instantly surged with several huge waves of real power.
The sect she once belonged to was one of the very few that used martial arts to enter the Tao!
"Wu-I, look after me, Your Majesty, I'm here to meet this little girl!" The moment he said this, the stars in the palace soared into the sky and rushed over the medical station in an instant.
Qin Chuyu followed closely, and the hundreds of green sword lights shot into the sky at this moment, which was extremely spectacular!
Song Haoran whistled a little at this time and put his palm down from his brow, "It seems that the real enemy is here."
Song Haoran actually knows how to assess the situation...Every time he goes on a mission, he may encounter unexpected events. Although he usually takes care of himself, if he cannot ensure or try to preserve his own manpower in danger, he will not be able to gradually gain the recognition of the Song family soldiers.
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At this time, the woman in white appeared and took away one of the men in yellow robe, which naturally relieved a lot of pressure on Song Haoran. Only the man in yellow robe who claimed to be his ancestor and the strong man Gongsun Wuwo were left.
Perhaps Qin Chuyu was much stronger at this time than he was in Penglai Treasure House, but Gongsun Wuwo believed that Gong Fanxing could still deal with the order from the yellow-robed man, so Gongsun Wuwo still decided to carry out the order.
He needs this man in yellow robe to live well.
Gongsun Wuwo sneered at this time, and his figure flashed out. This speed from extreme silence to extreme movement made Song Haoran unexpected. When he reacted, he only felt a force coming from his side.
Gongsun Wuwo launched a very simple whip kick, and Song Haoran could only barely close his arms to block it... This was because of his own super intuition.
His intuition has exceeded his own reaction ability, so he can react immediately to Gongsun Wuwo's unexpected and super-fast attack!
"You are a good warrior!" Gongsun Wuwo laughed ferociously at this time, "Don't worry, I won't break you... After all, you still have to dedicate everything to your Majesty. It would be a pity to die.
Got it!"
Although Song Haoran managed to take the whip kick, he was unable to resist Gongsun Wuwo's powerful force, and his body was swept directly into the wall again.
Hearing this, Young Master Song wiped away the blood on his lips with his fingers, "It's a cat-and-mouse game...it seems like I'm the mouse this time."
Gongsun Wuwo clenched his fists, while quietly paying attention to Princess Chuyang's movements... only to see that Princess Chuyang was indifferent to this, as if she didn't care about Song Haoran's life or death.
Gongsun Wuwo then took action against Song Haoran again.
Young Master Song took a deep breath and was about to carry him to death when he suddenly heard the voice of Princess Chuyang.
Relax your mind and don't think about anything.
But what surprised Gongsun Wuwo was that this time Song Haoran successfully resisted it again... Not only that, Song Haoran's body even twisted strangely, and punched him in the air at a tricky angle.
Sea cave!
The power of this punch was not enough to break Gongsun Wuwo's body-protecting power, but it made Gongsun Wuwo stunned... because at this moment, he felt the nine consecutive rays of power contained in this punch.
The strength overlaps with each other, and finally the nine levels overlap, and the power is already extraordinary!
"Nine Strikes of Phoenix Dance?" Gongsun Wuwo frowned and said in surprise: "You...you also know the martial arts of Xuanyuan Palace?"
Song Haoran did not answer. At this time, he punched again in an extremely subtle way, still using the same strange way of exerting force. He caught Gongsun Wuwo off guard and Song Haoran forced Gongsun Wuwo back for the first time.
Young Master Song was not happy at this time because at this time, although it was him who took action, it was not his own will that was in charge.
Because... this is Princess Chuyang, secretly controlling his body!
It was as if his brain was living in another person...Princess Chuyang. This was a very strange feeling, as if Princess Chuyang's consciousness had entered his body and completely gained control of his body.
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Whether it is the flow of real power in the body at this time or the techniques used to attack Gongsun Wuwo, everything seems to have been refined over time!
At this moment, under the control of Princess Chuyang's will, Song Haoran danced with his palms, turning out countless palm shadows!
Facing countless palm shadows, Gongsun Wuwo showed a serious look for the first time, "Linglong Palm, Qian Tianlong Claw Hand, Flying Star Nine Transfer Seals, Innate Bagua Qiankun Palm..."
Gongsun Wuwo spoke out the names of more than a dozen different martial arts in succession, and there were even some that he could not identify... What excited Gongsun Wuwo was that these palm prints were not just superficial, but
Every palm print has entered the room!
He was originally a martial arts fanatic, but now he can see more than ten or twenty exquisite palm techniques at one time. Some people can use so many different palm techniques at the same time in an instant, and they can also use the Nine Strikes of Phoenix Dance.
The palm technique with the blessing of strange skills really made his fighting instinct rise in an instant!
Gongsun Wuwo laughed loudly and punched out directly. His majestic domineering force was like a tiger swallowing the sky, destroying those crazy palm prints one after another!
It's just that the palm prints that Song Haoran made with both hands became more and more complex and dense, as if they were endless... Simple power could not seal Gongsun Wuwu's fist, but he used superb skills to bring together different palm techniques.
It became a big net, entangling Gongsun Wuwo forcefully, leaving Gongsun Wuwo with no chance to fully unleash his powerful skills throughout his life!
"What a boy! Why are you acting like a girl! If you are a man, just fight me for three hundred rounds!" Gongsun Wuwo shouted angrily, and with the burst of strength, he broke free from this palm in an instant
Big net!
This is the girl fighting you!
Song Haoran thought to himself that he didn't have time to argue with Gongsun Wuwo at this time.
Although the body is controlled by Princess Chuyang, the way his true power operates is still his own body, including some exquisite palm techniques.
Young Master Song is using his amazing memory to frantically record every movement of his body and the trajectory of every ounce of his true power at this moment. He has no time to care about anything else!
But Song Haoran no longer waved his palms at this time. Instead, he started walking around Gongsun Wuwo. He used a series of different and wonderful footwork. The switches were like clouds and flowing water. There was no sense of ambiguity at all, and there was no trace to be found.
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When had Gongsun Wuwo ever had such a depressing fight? He obviously had an earth-shattering level of cultivation, but he was stunned by a guy who was at least two levels lower than him. He couldn't help but become angry with shame!
"Fuck your mother!!!!"
Gongsun Wuwo roared angrily, and his fist no longer hit Song Haoran, but hit the floor hard!
In an instant, most of the medical station collapsed, and the shattered floor disrupted Song Haoran's footwork. Gongsun Wuwo quickly seized this opportunity and punched Song Haoran in the chest!
Song Haoran couldn't avoid this solid punch, and was directly blasted into the wreckage of the medical station. Gongsun Wuwo had already aroused his ferocity at this time, and without saying a word, he rushed through the air and rushed into the wreckage of the medical station.
"Hahahaha, boy, you are not very good at tossing me! Let me continue to torment you! Let me see how many tricks you can do!"
At this time, due to the large-scale destruction caused by Gongsun Wuwo, Princess Chuyang, who had retreated to the edge of the medical station, slowly opened her eyes and breathed out slowly, "After practicing Jingshi Fist to this point,
He can be considered a prodigy...does he act in a domineering way?"
As for Song Haoran, she has no relationship with him anymore.
Although this man took her out of the underground palace, to Princess Chuyang, he was just a modern person who could be used and had some value.
Although the appearance of an emperor is good, no matter if he has strange powers, if he cannot survive, everything will be in vain... Since ancient times, there have been many people with the appearance of emperors, but those who can truly ascend to the throne of God have been in every era.
There is only one.
If you can't become an emperor, even if you have the status of an emperor, you just have more fate than ordinary people. You can't go far, you just can't go far.
Gongsun Wuwo's punch had directly shattered all the meridians in Song Haoran's body, so Princess Chuyang took back her consciousness.
She raised her head and looked at the man in yellow robe standing calmly on the edge on the other side, her brows furrowed, wondering what she was thinking.
And the man in yellow robe was just standing with his hands behind his back, watching this scene expressionlessly, not caring about the life and death of future generations...
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"Kid, where are you hiding? Here?"
Gongsun Wuwu, whose ferocity was already revealed, waved his hand and raised his leg, knocking away a boulder quickly, and penetrated deep into the relatively intact area of the medical station.
With Qi Ji, Gongsun Wuwo could easily lock Song Haoran's position at this time... but he just liked this kind of trick.
"I found you..."
He had an earth-shattering aura, and it seemed like every bit of air in the corridor was filled with Gongsun Wuwo's 'qi' that was as thick as a solid.
Song Haoran was leaning against the wall at the end of the corridor, vomiting blood and watching Gongsun Wuwo walking towards him step by step.
"Kid, why don't you hide?"
"I'm tired, I don't want to move..." Song Haoran shrugged, looking miserable but not begging for mercy, "In less than a few minutes, I was almost drained."
"Then just accept your death." Gongsun Wuwo said with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you... So you'd better give me more happiness!"
Bang!
At this moment, a loud noise sounded outside the corridor window, and at the same time, Gongsun Wuwo’s head turned momentarily!
But Gongsun Wuwo once again straightened his head, and saw a deformed bullet on his temple, falling to the ground!
When Song Haoran saw this, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly... The bullet was fired by the pursuer who had set up an ambush at his command early in the morning.
It’s a powerful sniper rifle!
The sniper ambushing in the corridor was in panic and started to pull the engine again! With each gunshot, Gongsun Wuwo's body swayed... but the bullets did not damage him at all!
The moment another gunshot rang out, Gongsun Wuwo suddenly reached out and grabbed the bullet, and actually held the bullet directly between his fingers!
He threw the bullet out with his backhand, only to hear a scream coming from the corridor! The sniper was obviously dead.
Song Haoran narrowed his eyes and saw Gongsun Wuwo moving forward again. He suddenly took a deep breath and rolled to the side.
At the same time, the corridor was suddenly swallowed up by a crazy explosion... This was the best explosive that the Song family could obtain.
Boom boom boom!!
Seeing the billowing smoke and dust and the completely collapsed corridor, Song Haoran, who was blown away by the burst of airflow, coughed and got up, but his face didn't look very good.
Because in the thick smoke, a figure slowly walked out.
"Damn it... next time, who will tell me that there is no harm in smoking!"
