493: C493 Ying Chau Song's Fist

C493 Ying Chau Song's Fist

The old man's body flashed and immediately disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, a figure had already appeared in his hand. If it wasn't Su Qian, then who else could it be? A light flashed in the sky and an old woman appeared. With a single hand, she exchanged blows with the old man. His entire arm was removed and Su Qian was snatched back.

"This is too much. Who gave you the guts to kill someone in my Nine Heavens Divine Sect?" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.

However, Song Fist was not afraid in the slightest. He smiled and said, "Kill me! Come, kill me!"

The old man's arm that he had lost grew back. His blood was purplish-gold in color, causing the old woman's eyes to glaze over. This was because the blood of the people of the Dragon King's Kingdom was a violet-gold color. There was only one possibility, and that was that both Song Fist and this old man both possessed the bloodline of the Kingdom of Dragon!

"Scram!" The old woman shouted, but she didn't dare to actually kill him.

"Su Qian, come with me." Song Fist said as he looked at Su Chen for a long time.

Su Qian replied, "Impossible."

"The person you like is called Meng Xuan, right? Just you wait, I'll go and beat him to death right now." Song Fist said.

"Forget it, it's better if I kill you. So what if it's the people from Dragon City?" The old woman had already lost her patience. Just as she was about to make her move, a voice echoed in the hall.

"Really? Are you really going to punch me to death? "

There was a hint of cynicism in that voice, but there was also a hint of coldness. It was as if he was suppressing his anger. The crowd was stunned. Who was this man? He could actually ignore the great formations set up by the Mysterious Nine Heavens Sect and directly enter and leave?

Surprise appeared in Su Qian's eyes as he looked over there.

A strange staircase suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and two figures descended the stairs. Who else could it be other than Meng Xuan and Zhu Changsheng?

On the way, when Song Fist had blown up the little butterfly, Zhu Changsheng had felt the ripples.

"A mixed blood of the Dragon clan." Zhu Changsheng was on the lake as he spoke. Soon after, the two of them sped up their pace and soon arrived at the Nine Heavens Sect. What made Meng Xuan gratified was that the people from the Nine Heavens Divine Sect were very unyielding, using all their strength to protect Su Chang.

Song Chong glanced at Meng Xuan and asked, "Are you Meng Xuan?"

His cultivation wasn't that high, he seemed to have just entered the Niwan Palace.

"It's your grandfather." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

Song Fist chuckled and said, "You won't die after taking my punch, I'll let you go. Do you dare?"

"Sure, sure." Meng Xuan said indifferently, "Let's not fight here. Let's go to the central battlefield of the first region and let everyone bear witness."

Song Fist stared blankly before his eyes revealed a look of pleasant surprise. The central battlefield was the first region, surrounded by eight ancient mirrors. The moment a great battle broke out there, the scene of the battle would be transmitted to the nine regions, or even to the overseas Immortal Mountains.

"I heard you've been quite arrogant recently." Song Fist said with an evil grin.

"Not bad, you're a mid-tier madman." Meng Xuan was still as sloppy as ever.

Qin Yu and Su Qian walked to Meng Xuan's side for a long time before saying, "You mustn't agree. He's known as Song Yidao. His fist arts are extremely terrifying. No one in the same cultivation realm can withstand him."

"It's fine, all I have to do today is to get beaten to death by him, or to get beaten to death by him." Meng Xuan replied.

"How arrogant. Let's go to the central battlefield." Song Fist said, "I want to let everyone in the world know that Meng Xuan can't even withstand one of my punches."

However, Zhu Changsheng was not worried at all. The dao protector of Song Fist and Zhu Changsheng looked at each other. Zhu Changsheng bared his white teeth, smiling exceptionally happily. "I've seen you before."

The old man also said, "I've seen you before too."

Meng Xuan and Song Feng's fists were very fast. They turned into two streaks of light and flew towards the center of the battlefield at an extremely fast speed. In the distance, a golden platform appeared. Surrounding the platform, there were eight huge ancient mirrors constantly emitting a faint golden light, giving off a mysterious aura.

There was a large amount of blood on the ground, the color of black and red.

The central battlefield was a battle of life and death. The people who entered the upper echelons were either you or me. There was no exception. From the moment Meng Xuan proposed to enter the central battlefield, he had no intention of leaving this person any chance of survival.2

The moment the two of them entered the top, the eight huge ancient mirrors automatically recovered. Eight rays of light shined on the two of them and then shined in all directions. The two projections clearly appeared in the sky above the nine regions. Many people saw them.

"Yi, the central battlefield has revived. Someone is going to carry out a life and death battle!"

"Quick, look who that is? Isn't that Meng Xuan? " Some of them recognized Meng Xuan and were taken aback. His recent limelight was so strong that everywhere was talking about him.

"Who is the one fighting him? It looks a little like Holy Son Song's punch."

"What do you mean, it's Song Punch, someone from the Immortal Mountain Ying Prefecture."

The crowd all recognized Song Chong, and they all knew of his identity. Many people had even recovered from their meditation to watch this battle.

The projection also appeared in a corner of the Ocean Immortal Mountain and the Hongwu Dynasty. The Hongwu Crown Prince opened his eyes and stared at this scene, muttering to himself, "Interesting, Song Fist and Meng Xuan have clashed. Meng Xuan's odds are not high. Although Song Fist is not as good as his brother, there are very few people who can block one of his punches. "

Yu Mo Xie was also watching from the side. Smiling, she said to the people beside her, "Meng Xuan might not even be able to block one of Song Fist's attacks. Even if he were to fight with the Dragon Golden Body Purification, it would still take a lot of effort."

"I should make use of this opportunity to see Meng Xuan's true capabilities. My true body has never fought against him before. " Gongsun He's voice rang out.

On Yingzhou Immortal Mountain, the elder brother of Song Fist glanced over before closing his eyes, "How boring. A nameless nobody, is he going to use this to fight in the central battlefield?"

For a moment, everyone's gazes were focused on the two of them. They wanted to see who would live and who would die in this fierce battle.

For a long time, Qin Yu and the others were extremely worried.

"Too rash. He has entered the Niwan Palace for almost two hundred years, and Meng Xuan hasn't even been there for a year. He has no chance at all." Qin Yu said, blaming himself.

She knew that the reason why Meng Xuan went to the central battlefield to fight him was because he didn't want to implicate the Nine Heavens Sect. But... He had no chance of winning!

Su Qian didn't say anything for a long time. He just stared blankly as he clenched his jade hands until they turned white. His heart was nervous to the extreme.

Xiao Huang said bitterly, "Why is this guy unable to stop himself for even a second? He actually ended up fighting with the people from the Immortal Mountain of Ying Prefecture. He sure is a troublemaker."

Inside the Ji Clan, Ji Changkong laughed, "This Song Fist is in for a ride of misfortune."

However, the Ji Clan's ancestor said, "Not necessarily. Look at Song Fist's fist, it has traces of a True Dragon. He clearly comprehended a True Dragon technique. Any sacred art which has a slight connection to the True Dragon Art is incomparably terrifying. "

On the battlefield, Song Fist stretched out his fist and pointed it at Meng Xuan, "Are you ready for death? I'm going to take action. "

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