Chapter 272: No. 1 in the World?

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When the group arrived at Shenlong Island, the disciples saw Su Quan and hurriedly saluted. When they were about to send someone to report to Hong Antong, Su Quan raised his hand and said, "No need, I'll go see him myself."

Although the Su-Su style is prevailing on the island, Su Quan and Yuwei are still there. These subordinates subconsciously dare not disobey her orders, so they watch her all the way to the hall of the church.

Fang Yi quietly inquired along the way, but did not see Mu Jianping, and couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed. Before they knew it, the group had reached the entrance of the hall. Seeing Su Quan stop, Fang Yi looked inside the house suspiciously.

I saw Hong Antong standing tall, with five dragon envoys in blue, black, and red listed on one side, and a Taoist priest on the other side, holding a whisk in his hand, with a rather arrogant demeanor.

Then there were two lamas, with golden eyes, they were masters at first glance, but unfortunately one had broken an arm, and the other had a machete on his back, his eyes were quite savage and sinister, Fang Yi glanced at it and quickly looked away .

Below is a man and a woman, the man is young and handsome, the woman is youthful and lively, with a touch of extravagance on her body, looking more like a rich young lady, I don't know why they appear in this land of tigers and wolves.

The people in the hall were arguing with red faces, but when they found Su Quan and his party coming, they all stopped and looked at everyone, and the hall fell into a strange silence for a while.

"My wife has been away from the island for a few days. I didn't expect so many guests to come to the teaching." Su Quan glanced around for a week, and quickly recognized everyone. The two lamas, one is Sangjie and the other is the ancestor of the blood knife, both are the first-class masters of Prince Alibu of Mongolia. Hong Antong also took refuge in Alibu in name, so Su Quan had a relationship with the two in the past. edge. The pair of young men and women, Su Quan, also knew each other. They were his biological father, Su Yin, the outstanding masters in the Tiyin division, and also the most outstanding masters of the younger generation of the Yelu royal family, Yelu Qi and Yelu Nanxian.

After the initial stunned, Hong Antong has returned to normal. He quickly laughed and said, "Madam just came back. Heroes, this is a cheap man. Madam, these are all famous masters in the world. This is Yuzhen..."

Before Hong Antong finished his introduction, a cold voice appeared in the hall: "Are you your sister's husband?"

Hong Antong was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Song Qingshu next to Su Quan, his face changed slightly, and he quickly said with a dry smile: "It turned out to be Lord Song, what kind of wind is blowing today, and your Excellency is also blown here." He was surprised that he didn't receive any news in advance, so he had no preparation at all. He was happy that Song Qingshu had now thrown himself into the net, and Shenlong Island was his own territory.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu ignored him, and instead said to himself: "No one can be a man for my sister except me." As soon as the words fell, people rushed towards Hong Antong like an arrow from the string.

Among the people present, Wulong Envoy Suoran is considered a first-class master in the Shenlong Sect, but in the whole arena, they are only second- or third-rate, and they are too far away from the realm of Song Qingshu and these people, so they can't react at all, but even if they react. , and did not intend to stop it, but was happy that Hong Antong and the powerful enemy fought to the death.

Although the people on the other side had much higher martial arts, they each had their own motives. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't say a word, they started to attack Hong Antong.

Su Quan felt anxious when he saw it, and was about to speak out to stop it, when suddenly he felt that if Song Qingshu killed Hong Antong this time, it would be more beneficial to him, so he pretended to be horrified and speechless.

As soon as Hong An finished the call, he found that the other party's cold palm had been blowing in front of him.

Hong Antong is worthy of being a giant of the underworld. He hurriedly faced the enemy, and his moves were not chaotic at all. He knew that this was the most dangerous battle in his life. Although he was panicked, he was not chaotic. After the first palm-to-hand, Hong Antong felt his qi and blood swell. He knew that although the other party was young, he didn't know what adventures he had. With his skill above his own, he would no longer fight recklessly. Wonderful. Step by step, he climbed to the position of the leader of the Shenlong Sect of the weak, and it can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles.

Everyone in the hall saw the two people flying up and down, you and I were attacking and defending each other, and they were all dazzled. The people in the Shenlong Sect secretly admired the sect master. The other masters thought to themselves if they were in the game. How to make a move.

The two had already fought over a dozen moves, and Hong Antong secretly complained. Although he was barely able to draw a tie with Song Qingshu with his decades of extra experience, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would inevitably be defeated, so he quickly took a look at the gap. , when he raised his hands, dozens of poisonous tongues emerged from his sleeves and shot at Song Qingshu.

"Be careful!" Fang Yi just shouted out, but she was stunned for a moment. She looked back at Su Quan beside her. It turned out that she also shouted the same words as herself.

The people in the hall and even Hong Antong thought that Su Quan was making him be careful, but Fang Yi knew that the other party was worried about Song Qingshu, so she couldn't help standing on the spot for a while.

Noticing her gaze, Su Quan rarely flashed a blush on her face, and glared at Fang Yi: "What are you looking at? Look at me and gouge out your eyes."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the poisonous snakes that covered the sky and covered the earth. He quickly put his palms in front of him, and the poisonous snakes crashed into the air wall and exploded to death. Song Qingshu was just relieved, but was horrified to find that several of the poisonous snakes had already exploded. It turned into blood, only one head was left, but it didn't stop, and still stretched out its ferocious fangs to bite on itself.

This is also the reason why Song Qingshu has too little experience. Everyone in the Shenlong Sect knows that a poisonous snake will still bite even if its head is cut into two pieces.

I don't know that snakes have this habit, so I took this dark loss carelessly.

Seeing such a close distance, the other experts in the hall thought that Song Qingshu could not escape the end of life and death by poisoning. What is the difference? What's more, everyone and Song Qingshu are enemies and not friends, and they are happy to see Song Qingshu being bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

Song Qingshu's eyes flickered, and he was about to use the sand to escape without a trace, but a few muffled sounds came from his ears. The snake head in front of him was hit by an unknown hidden weapon and fell to the side.

Everyone in the hall turned their attention to the woman next to the seat. It was Yelu Nanxian, the Lord of the Liao Kingdom. Noticing everyone's eyes, Yelu Nanxian clapped his hands indifferently: "What are you looking at, you should rely on your real skills to compete in a competition. This girl hates this kind of dark arrow hurting people the most."

When everyone saw the melon seeds she put down, they realized that the other party actually attached internal force to the melon seeds, and they came first, cutting off all the snake heads. This accuracy and skill made the other masters stunned one after another, thinking to themselves: How old she is, she is so good, and after a few years, I am afraid that there will be few opponents in the world.

Yeluqi couldn't help shaking his head and smiled bitterly. His cousin has always been fearless. He only does things based on his own preferences. He originally wanted to tell Yelu Nanxian that he was facing the enemy and only wanted to kill him. Thinking that his kung fu is not as good as hers, if he said this to guarantee that he would be scolded by the other party, and then he would be speechless, wouldn't he lose the face of the Daliao royal family.

Hong Antong had already taken the opportunity to distance himself from Song Qingshu and secretly called out a few sluts, but Liao was a Mongolian vassal and theoretically his ally. Although the adults had a grudge, but there is no deep hatred, why fight for life and death?"

Song Qingshu replied stupidly: "My sister's man can only be me. If you want to be her husband, you will naturally be courting death."

Everyone knew that the elder sister he was referring to was Su Quan. Although everyone in the teaching looked very exciting, the rest of the outsiders were even more excited to watch the show. The ancestors of Yuzhenzi Blood Sword and others recognized Song Qingshu, although they felt that he was better than him now. In my impression, I want to be... a little stupid, but I don't take it seriously.

Hong Antong's face was blue and white. If any sect members dared to be so rude to Su Quan on weekdays, he would have thrown the other party into the snake cave and suffered the poison of the colorful dragon, but Song Qingshu's martial arts were too strong, and he finally managed to get along with him. If the opponent stops, how can they dare to fight again.

Song Qingshu ignored him and walked up to Yelu Nanxian, staring blankly at the girl in the samurai uniform in front of him.

Yelu Nanxian felt uncomfortable at him, and waved his hand casually: "I don't need to thank you, but this girl has always admired people with high martial arts skills, and I can't bear to watch a young master die in a snake's kiss."

Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely and murmured, "Girl, have we met before?"

Yelu Nanxian thought that he was secretly spying on him in Shengjing before, but he broke into his house by chance. Seeing him mention this, he was secretly relieved: this little thief doesn't seem stupid.

It's a pity that she hasn't finished thinking, Song Qingshu continued to speak: "Forget it, the beauties I have seen in this life are not one thousand or eight hundred, maybe they are good in a kiln, why do you need to ask for names in the skin and meat business."

Yelu Nanxian slapped the table and was about to have a seizure when Song Qingshu said again, "I came here to tell you, who asked you to save just now, do you think this young master can't escape?"

Yelu Nanxian said angrily, "Just treat me as a cheap hand!"

Song Qingshu smiled as a matter of course, his eyes turned to the sky: "Of course, this young master is the best in the world in martial arts, and a mere snake head can naturally escape."

Yelu Nanxian was originally angry, but after hearing him say this, he calmed down, thinking in his heart: Seeing him this time, he seems to be not very smart, how dare you say nonsense about the number one martial arts in the world?

Sure enough, the other masters sneered in their hearts and were about to make a sarcastic statement, but a powerful roar suddenly came from the back of the hall, making everyone's eardrums tremble: "No. First!"

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