The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 83 Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west
The weather seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere at the scene. The bright sunshine was suddenly covered by dark clouds. The sky instantly became dark, suppressing people's heavy mood.

The girl said that she wanted to fight for protection, to protect the weak, and to bring the murderous white-haired man back to the right path. Suddenly, she could no longer utter any words of persuasion.

Song Qingwan was even more aware that she had many reasons and difficulties for this battle.

She has exposed many of her bargaining chips, and she is afraid that there will be more troubles in the future, so she wants to let the world know that she is not easy to mess with, and the Song family cannot be touched either.

There are also the seven slave saints who are about to be taken into her possession. She must make them surrender, so that they will not cause trouble for her easily in the future.

Therefore, in this battle, Song Qingwan must not only fight to the end, but also must win. The biggest reason is to protect the Song family.

Song Qingwan was determined. She took out the dagger given to her by Li Minghe from the space, turned it casually in her hand, and stared into Xiao Huatian's eyes, which were full of heavy hostility.

But then she gradually restrained herself, and even her breath became silent, light and faint, as if she had blended into nature.

Xiao Huatian was secretly shocked. He never thought that Song Qingwan, who had no inner strength, could also achieve the state of returning to nature?

Normally, people without a decade of internal strength couldn't do it, right? Even he himself was still a little reluctant.

Ha! Interesting! She is indeed a talented girl. I am looking forward to her performance.

Want to redeem him? Want to save the weak people in the world?
Did she know that even the weakest person in the world could be a demon? If she knew her hands were stained with blood, would she still save him?
Haha! Fun! So fun! Xiao Huatian licked his lips bloodthirstily, held the knife in his hand horizontally, and burst out with strong internal strength, rushing towards Song Qingwan fiercely.

The people in the audience gasped, their hearts were lifted up. At this moment, Song Qingwan was not to be outdone, and rushed forward quickly with a dagger slanted.

And her action touched the hearts and souls of countless people. Those hiding in the dark could no longer sit still and rushed to escort her.

For example, Li Minghe, Zhang Zhiyi~
You know, Song Qingwan's opponent is the world's best master, and they are afraid that she will make some mistakes and won't be able to remedy it in time.

At this moment, Song Qingwan couldn't care about other things. When the broadsword and the dagger came into contact, a dazzling spark of fire immediately appeared. The two men competed with each other in strength and froze on the spot. At the same time, they also had some understanding of each other's strength.

The internal force of ancient times was indeed powerful, but Song Qingwan's pure force also had a different effect. He knew that she was strong, but he didn't expect that it was so strong that she could use her internal force to shock Xiao Huatian's wrist and cause pain.

He guessed that Song Qingwan definitely didn't use her best strength. After all, it was the first round and both sides were testing each other.

Song Qingwan's eyes were deep and red light flashed in them. The opponent was so strong! He was on par with the king-level zombies.

It seems that ordinary fighting skills are useless for a master. She should also add Qimen Dunjia, the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, and the checks and balances formation.

She has always known that when she does not have absolute power, she can only use her wits to defeat the enemy.

The next moment, Song Qingwan's kung fu became more and more complicated and strange. For a moment, the swords and sabers on the fighting stage were dazzling, but also exciting.

This surprised Situ Boliang, who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia. He saw through Song Qingwan's moves at once, "Bagua formation?!"

This? So one person's kung fu can also be used to form a formation? It was so surprising. Situ Boliang observed it carefully with fiery eyes, and he only regretted that his one eye was not enough.

"But in the face of absolute power, the formation can't play a big role, because she is alone." Xie Qingcheng thought it was a pity. He actually liked this little girl as his master.

It should be very interesting because when you get along with knowledgeable and talented people, they tend to be more tolerant and naturally have less restrictions on their servants.

Situ Boliang stopped talking immediately. Judging from the current situation, Song Qingwan was indeed at a disadvantage, just like the old leaves that were about to wither in the autumn wind, which would be blown away by a gust of strong wind.

Song Qingwan was indeed having a hard time dealing with it, but she was the kind of person who would become more courageous as she faced more setbacks, and would not give up until the last moment. Therefore, she was constantly hit by the opponent's sword energy, with more and more wounds on her body, and some blood splattered on the spot, but she did not say a word.

"Sister!" Instead, Song Xiaoliu and Song Qingping in the audience were very worried about her.

However, the two figures on the stage moved too fast, and they could not see the situation clearly. They could only see the blood splattered on the ground, which made them feel distressed.

Song Xiaoliu thought that he would never be lazy again, because his sister was carrying a heavy burden and he wanted to share the pressure with her.

Song Qingping clenched his hands tightly. Even his short nails scratched his palms. He was still growing too slowly.

To the point that the sister who should have been spoiled was forced into the dangerous situation she is in now.

Both Song brothers felt very uncomfortable, and the crowd watching was terrified.

As for Song Qingwan on the stage, she was getting more and more injured, but the opponent had left scars on his body. As time went by, she finally found his weakness.

Xiao Huatian was already very annoyed with Song Qingwan's weird kung fu. He always felt like he was being outwitted. If he used the same moves in a battle with others,

The opponent had been crippled by him a long time ago, but Song Qingwan was not. Her strange moves made the most of his internal energy and greatly weakened his strength, making the fight very unpleasant and without a sense of accomplishment.

What Song Qingwan needed was his impetuousness. She only needed to create a weak spot for him so that she could counterattack.

But for masters, such opportunities are rare, and it put Song Qingwan herself in danger. She was stabbed in the shoulder blade and kicked away at the same time.

With a loud bang, Song Qingwan fell to the stage, causing dust to fly. She vomited blood and looked like she was in a state of collapse.

The most terrifying thing was that Xiao Huatian's sharp knife followed.

"elder sister!"

"elder sister!"

Song Qingping and Song Xiaoliu could no longer stay still and ran towards the stage.

The one who was faster than them was naturally Li Minghe. He was dressed in black and had a ghost mask on. He appeared behind Song Qingwan in a flash, while Zhang Zhiyi was only a few steps slower than him.

"Don't come over!" Song Qingwan shouted angrily. No matter who it is, don't come to disturb her, otherwise the injury will be in vain.

Blood was gushing from Song Qingwan's shoulder, but there was no sign of retreat in her eyes. Instead, her eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness and cruelty. No one could get away with hurting her!

She flashed slightly and nimbly avoided Xiao Huatian's attack, but failed to distance herself from her opponent.

A dagger is more suitable for close combat, isn't it?
Song Qingwan's martial arts steps, which were enhanced by the formation, were fast and agile, especially the hand holding the dagger, which moved like a nimble snake, ready to move at any opportunity and following closely.

Xiao Huatian was secretly shocked, wondering if Song Qingwan's shoulder didn't feel any pain? Otherwise, why didn't it affect the flexibility of her hands at all?

For a moment, Xiao Huatian was suppressed by Song Qingwan's dagger and had to pay close attention to the movement of the dagger.

But who knew that the next moment, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his neck. When he was about to find out what was going on, he heard a crisp "plop" sound, and his neck had been pierced by someone with bare hands!
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