sword from heaven

Chapter 516 God's Palm
Song Yunge's eyes were piercing, wanting to see through his mind.

He never expected that Zhou Huaijing would think and react like this, that he hated his father deeply.

Originally thought it was revenge, but now it is gratitude.

Song Yunge sighed: "The disciples of the Blood Smoke Sect rely on killing to practice and strengthen themselves. This is no different from cannibalism, no different from demons, how can they exist in the world?!"

"Exactly!" Zhou Huaijing said slowly, "They all deserve to die, they shouldn't be alive!"

"But he is your father after all..." Song Yunge said, "After all, you can't stand by and watch?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Huaijing nodded slowly and said, "He is my father after all, and I have to thank him for being able to come into this world!"

"So you want to avenge him after all, right?" Song Yunge said.

Zhou Huaijing shook his head: "I fight with you, not to avenge him, but just to see your martial arts."

Song Yunge smiled.

"I'm a disciple of the Iron Blood Peak!" Zhou Huaijing said in a deep voice, "How can you let others kill your father and remain indifferent? Isn't it unfilial?"

Song Yunge laughed.

He originally thought that Zhou Huaijing was upright this week, but now he saw it as hypocrisy. He still wanted revenge after all, but he said it so grandly.

He looked at the stunning woman beside Zhou Huaijing.

The stunning woman's eyes flickered, her expression was dignified, but inadvertently revealed astringency and purity.

Song Yunge sighed secretly.

It's a pity that such a woman will not end well when she meets a hypocritical man like Zhou Huaijing.

"Then let's have a competition." Song Yunge smiled and said, "The competition is the main thing, how about life and death?"

"Okay." Zhou Huaijing nodded, "I don't want to kill you either."

Song Yunge slapped lightly: "Please enlighten me!"

He was already fully alert in his heart, and went all out. This palm seemed light and weak, but it was just a test, but it was actually a blow with all his strength.

Zhou Huaijing also greeted him lightly with a palm, with a smile on his face, as if he was just exchanging ideas and had no killing intent.

"Boom!" The two palms collided, making an astonishingly loud noise.

The two smiled at each other at the same time.

It seems that they want to go together, they are all so hypocritical, they seem to be flirtatious and don't care, but they are going all out to kill with one blow.

If you meet an opponent at chess, you will meet a good talent, so what else can you say, don't need to be wordy, just see the real chapter under your hands.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." Amidst loud noises, the two hit farther and farther away, and sand and rocks flew around.

The stunning woman stood there, frowning at them.

When the sand and the wind came in front of her, they suddenly became leisurely and slow, instead of being manic, they were very obedient.

She ignored herself, and only stared at the two people in the field, her charming black eyebrows were lightly frowned, and her worried expression was palpable.

She didn't expect her senior brother's cultivation base to be so deep, and he had an adventure, no one could match him among the younger generation of disciples of Iron Blood Peak, but he lost to this Xie Baixuan!
She couldn't help but want to do something to help her senior brother, so as to take down this brutal person.

Of course the Blood Smoke Sect should be killed, but such a person is not a kind person who killed the Blood Smoke Sect in one go.

After all, the disciples of the Blood Smoke Sect are real people one by one, even if they are wicked, they will be soft after killing so many.

But this Xie Baixuan is merciless, killing people like hemp, he is using evil to control evil.

It was really satisfying for him to kill Senior Brother Zhou's father, but there is nothing wrong with killing him for revenge.

Song Yunge raised his voice, "What a Iron Blood Peak!"

He didn't expect such a young disciple of Iron Blood Peak to have such cultivation, this week Huaijing is not inferior to his father.

He was murderous, and he didn't want to wait for Zhou Huaijing to display some treasures. After all, Iron Blood Peak was much stronger than Blood Smoke Sect, and had a deeper foundation. Maybe there would be more powerful and strange treasures, so it's better to strike first.

Thinking of this, he has nothing to hide.

The Huanglong Fumo Sword and Yukong Shendao were launched together to maximize their power.

A ball of blood-colored light suddenly enveloped Zhou Huaijing's body, his face changed slightly, he glanced at the light shining from his body, and knew that it was the iron-blooded divine light at the time of life and death.

Without Iron Blood Divine Light, he would have died in one fell swoop.

Iron Blood Divine Light is the power planted by Iron Blood Peak to all disciples, it can be consumed three times, and it needs to be replenished after three times.

This is for saving lives. Once the iron and blood light is on, you have to turn around and run for your life, and you can't love to fight.

He is not reconciled to this.

He is obviously not inferior to Xie Baixuan in front of him, if he fights harder, he can win, how can he not avenge his father?

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "As expected, it is indeed Iron Blood Peak!"

"Senior Brother!" The stunning woman called softly, "Let's go!"

"Junior Sister, you go first, I'll be right there!" Zhou Huaijing hurriedly said.

The stunning woman said softly: "Let's go."

Zhou Huaijing shook his head, stared at Song Yunge, his jade-like face gradually darkened, and said slowly: "Today we have to compete."

I must kill Xie Baixuan, and I killed him in an understatement!

Song Yunge said with a smile: "It's not about superiority, it's about life and death? Mr. Zhou, you still want to avenge your father, it's understandable, but..."

He shook his head and said: "Obviously wanting revenge, yet saying no revenge, such hypocrisy is really rare."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Huaijing said flatly, "You want to mess with my mind, but it's not that easy!"

As he spoke, his palms slowly turned red, emitting a faint fishy smell, as if they had been soaked in fresh blood.

"Brother!" the stunning woman said softly.

This is the palm of the Iron Blood God, the most vicious magical skill, Iron Blood Peak warned his disciples to be cautious, unless they encounter the most treacherous and evil people, and they must not use it unless they are living or dying.

Brother obviously wants to learn from each other, why do you want to use this skill?

She had a faint feeling that the senior brother might not be talking about exchanging ideas, but really wanted revenge as Xie Baixuan said.

She frowned slightly.

It seems that Senior Brother Zhou is really hypocritical, and he is duplicity, so I have to be on my guard.

She is simple but not stupid, how can a disciple of Iron Blood Peak be a fool, but she was unprepared before and thought that Zhou Huaijing was fine.

But now he discovered Zhou Huaijing's shortcomings, and all the previous problems appeared before his eyes, and he pondered them one by one.

Her photographic memory can clearly present all his previous performances, and every detail is clear.

In the blink of an eye, her impression of Zhou Huaijing changed drastically. The original gentleness, generosity and gentleness were completely overthrown, but he was a hypocrite who was deep in the city and deliberately tried to get close to her.

Her bright eyes flickered like two cold stars.

Song Yunge glanced at her if he felt something.

She smiled at Song Yunge: "Young Master Xie, run for your life, you can't stop the iron-blooded god's palm."

Song Yunge's expression froze.

He immediately understood that this was the stunning woman reminding him.

He has heard of the Jagged Palm before, and also knows its viciousness and dominance. It is said that it can break all forces in the world, directly destroying the body, spirit and soul.

Died under the palm of the iron-blooded god, his soul flew away and disappeared completely in the world.

"I want to learn a thing or two." Song Yunge's spirit lifted.

He had the intention of retreating, but he acted like he wanted to compete with the iron and blood god's palm.

Zhou Huaijing frowned and glanced at the stunning woman.

It was difficult for him to determine whether his junior sister did it on purpose, or not, but he just didn't want Xie Baixuan to die.

(End of this chapter)