"Coming!"

"The real play is about to begin!"

"That's right. What's the meaning of those people always fighting around?"

"The fate of the Song family in Lingnan is almost the same as that of the others. Well, the Yun family and the Li family are also worth looking forward to!"

"After this batch, it should be four sects and three sects? Unfortunately, Hongmen is weak and has faded out for many years. The armored gate didn't come this time! "

“……”

Still very recognized!

As soon as song Qingshan got up, the crowd cheered up and talked one after another.

On Lin Hao's side, Liu Qingcheng, Nan and the medicine fairy could not help but stop their actions and shifted their attention greatly.

Song Qingshan also lives up to expectations!

He rose up and went straight down in the air, just like a roc bird. He was still in mid air. He resolutely pulled out his long knife, split Huashan Mountain and hit the water three thousand, spanning tens of meters and went straight to the central stone platform.

"Get down!"

In the crowd's amazing eyes, he suddenly roared. Then he heard a "Ding". Someone even flew out with a sword. The long sword broke on the spot, and people were bleeding in the air.

Quiet!

This sudden knife was so powerful that it calmed down the originally hot scene.

On the Stone Gallery surrounded by walls, the sound went away, and it was quiet a lot.

Seeing song Qingshan dragging the ground with a long knife, standing proudly in the center of the stone platform, the people around know that their time has passed. Next, it is the battlefield of the real Tianjiao competition.

So, either step down directly, or bow hands and fist, and politely step down. In a word, in a minute, the building is empty, and there is only song Qingshan left on such a large venue.

At this time, the atmosphere on the stone corridor was warm again!

"Good!"

"He is worthy of being a member of the Song family in Lingnan. The heat of this Dao is as good as that of brother Nai's' Xiaotian Dao '

"Next is the real big play. Cheer up!"

"The peak duel at the level of the ancient martial family is about to begin, but I don't know who can laugh last this year!"

“……”

Cheers come and go one after another.

At this moment, no matter those who have failed to leave and can only watch on the sidelines, or those who have not gone down before the time has come, cheer up and wait and see.

On the stone platform in the valley, the state of indifference to the world was maintained. Song Qingshan looked across the space barrier and around the audience.

After a long time, he stood still again, holding his long sword and saying in a loud voice, "Song Qingshan, the Song family in Lingnan, I don't know who came to give advice -"

War has been declared!

Extraordinary bearing and sound like iron stone.

All these styles are romantic. For a time, I don't know how many Jianghu beauties have lost their eyes and how many young talents yearn for them.

Even miss Nan could not help nodding at the moment and said that this son was good. Over time, there must be a place for him in the ancient martial arts world of China.

Maybe it's to save face for the Song family, and maybe it's a conventional rule. Song Qingshan's words fell. Although Lin Hao didn't come to an end, it was a rare and wonderful duel. Therefore, the crowd's attention soon returned to the central stone platform.

Looking at the dust-free clouds opposite, song Qingshan was particularly angry!

Strictly speaking, yunwuchen brought him more humiliation, because yunwuchen has endured all kinds of gossip and strange eyes in the past two days.

So, at the moment, yunwuchen stood in front of him again, and new hatred and old hatred surged up. Suddenly, he didn't care about Lin Hao.

"Again and again, the clouds are clean. Do you really think song Qingshan is made of mud?"

"Since you don't know what's good or bad and want to die, then, die -"

Rage!

Driven by the extreme anger, the long knife in his hand trembled and hummed. Under the sunlight, many people were surprised to see that the blade was even three feet cold.

Without waiting for the cloud and dust-free reaction, song Qingshan roared violently. The whole man was nearly ten meters high out of thin air, holding a knife in both hands and splitting down angrily.

A fierce battle begins here!

This battle, regardless of its grade or brilliance, is far from comparable to the previous battle.

At first, such as Confucius' third childe and the Dragon seeking childe, they didn't care. Gradually, they couldn't help nodding and praising.

Song Qingshan's strength is strong, as we all know!

The rapid development of cloud dust-free is really amazing!

Although the battle ended in yunwuchen's defeat, song Qingshan was not easy.

Although we win, we only win half the battle!

Although you win, you can't hurt the enemy!

Although he won, he was almost out of oil and the lamp was dry. He had no power to fight again in a short time!

So, did he really win?

Otherwise!

At least in his heart, such a victory is a disgrace. It's better not to