Chapter 2532 Shot (One More)

He found that this Murong Chou was not just blindly arrogant, he really had real ability and confidence, the power of the Yutian Sword was astonishing, and being able to restrain his Great Dream Art was indeed a miraculous achievement.

As soon as he dodged, he wanted to move the void to avoid it.

"Hey!" There was a whistling sound suddenly, and the short sword's light surged again, unexpectedly locking the void, making it impossible for Yi Qingsong to move.

"Hmph!" Yi Qingsong's face darkened, and he slapped out slowly.

This palm seems to be moving slowly, but actually it is extremely fast.

"Ding..." The cold light collided with his palm, and it flew upside down, revealing the blade of the sword.

The dagger trembled in the air like a spirit snake, as if looking for a gap to enter.

Yi Qingsong looked down at his palm, there was already a small opening, the dagger was able to break through his body protection and the strength of his palm was stacked, if it wasn't for Murong Qiu's inferior cultivation, it might have pierced his palm.

He didn't dare to underestimate Murongchou any more, and he didn't dare to hold back any longer.

Originally, I didn't want to make a fuss too stiff, but now the Great Dream Sect is not fully prepared, and needs time to strengthen and accumulate strength, so I just want to teach this Murongchou a lesson, so as not to be unrestrained.

But I didn't expect to run into a tough stubble, so I can only show my true skills, otherwise I will really lose, wouldn't it be a big joke, my majestic suzerain can't beat a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, and the entire Great Dream Sect will be ashamed.

Besides, he was still under the noses of Lu Qingxue, Qin Mengyun and the others, so he didn't want to lose.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The dagger came in an instant like lightning, but it was always blocked by his palms, and it couldn't break through the blockade of his palms. The point of the sword pierced his palms as if hitting an iron stone, and the sound was clear.

Moreover, Yi Qingsong's palm force became faster and faster, and finally formed a palm shadow that covered the sky and covered Murong Qiu, and Murong Qiu retreated again and again, while urging Yu Tianjian to attack wildly.

One advances and the other retreats, but the palm of the flesh can force back those who use the sword. It seems that Murong Qiu is in danger and will undoubtedly lose.

Murong Chou's face is solemn, his eyes are blazing like flames, he will never allow defeat, if he can defeat Yi Qingsong, it will be a proud thing for the Demon Sword Sect, and it will also lead to an alliance with the Butterfly Dance Sect.

More importantly, he can also show his face in front of Qin Mengyun, letting her know how strong he is.

"Hmph!" He shouted, and another cold light shot from his back, and the two cold lights shot at Yi Qingsong almost simultaneously.

Yi Qingsong frowned, and sealed them with palms.

"Ding..." Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Yi Qingsong took a step back.

Unexpectedly, the power of these two swords has not weakened at all, which is equivalent to adding another person. This Yutian Sword really lives up to its reputation.

"Ding ding ding ding" This time it was Murong Qiu who moved forward, while Yi Qingsong kept retreating, the situation between the two of them was immediately reversed.

"Forget it." Qin Mengyun said angrily, "Stop fighting you two."

She could see that the two of them had played a real fight, and they would win if they rode a tiger. If this went on like this, people would definitely die, and the two sects were bound to fight, and it would be terrible for the Butterfly Dance Sect to be caught in the middle.

Murong Qiu smiled and said: "Junior Sister Qin, don't worry, my Yutian Sword can not only defend two swords, I am afraid that if I really kill him, it will cause big trouble, so I am being merciful, he can't die!"

"Shut up!" Qin Mengyun snorted, "What's the point of you fighting?"

"Take a look at how powerful this Sovereign Yi is." Murong Chou said with a smile: "Looking at it now, it's quite unusual. This suzerain is probably like Brother Wu, who is useless in speaking, and has been dismissed by those old guys? Or else , how could you come to the door in person?"

Yi Qingsong sneered twice.

Qin Mengyun said coldly: "Brother Wu keeps his word, and no one can disobey it. You must say that Brother Wu was emptied!"

"Haha..." Murong Chou shook his head and laughed, "I know you like Brother Wu and favor him, but no matter how powerful you are, how can you defeat those old guys?"

Yi Qingsong said: "As far as I know, brother Wu really hasn't been ostracized, on the contrary, he is like an arm, and everyone in the sect obeys."

"Put gold on your face." Murong Chou said with a smile.

Behind him suddenly flew another cold light, and the three swords shot at Yi Qingsong in the shape of a character, as fast as lightning.

Yi Qingsong waved his sleeves.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" In the clear sound, the three cold lights suddenly disappeared.

Murong Chou's face changed slightly, and he sneered, "Good job!"

He found that he had lost contact with the three swords, and his forehead was in severe pain, as if a knife had been gouged out. Obviously, this was a strange secret technique that cut off his connection with the sword.

Murong Qiu looked at Murong Qiu with a smile: "Although the Yutian Sword is good, it is not invincible, let's also look at my Great Dream Swordsmanship!"

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and three cold rays shot out.

Although Murong Chou couldn't see the blade of the sword clearly, he felt that it was his own sword. Without dodging or dodging, he stretched out his hand and wanted to bring them back into his arms, but his face suddenly changed, and he didn't recognize the dagger at all. Like himself, the evil spirit shot to him.

It was too late for him to dodge, and he was about to be pierced into three holes, and these three swords were in the shape of a character, one aimed at his forehead, one at his heart, and one at his dantian.

He didn't even have time to avoid the forehead, no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't move faster than his thoughts.

When thinking like this, the body has not been able to move, and I watched the cold light shoot.

Yi Qingsong was surprised when he saw that he did not dodge or dodge, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to take back the three swords, but he didn't have the skills to control the sword, and it was too late to fly over, so he could only watch helplessly.

"Chi Chi Chi!" After three whistling sounds, the three swords shot through an ancient tree, and then disappeared into the woods.

Murong Chou wiped his forehead with lingering fear, but fortunately a huge force behind him moved him away.

He turned his head to look behind him, and saw Chu Lizheng in a white robe standing with his hands behind his back, smiling, overjoyed: "Brother Wu!"

"Brother Murong, long time no see!" Chu Li clasped his fists and smiled, then looked at Yi Qingsong: "Sect Master Yi!"

"It's too far-fetched to be called the suzerain, brother Wu, are you safe?" Yi Qingsong smiled and clasped his fists.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to Chu Li's timely action, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

But Chu Li was unfathomable, and his aura was like the sea, which also made him awe-inspiring.

Chu Li smiled and said, "I just came out of retreat for a walk, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that we met together!"

"What a coincidence, they all came to find Sect Master Lu!" Murong Chou laughed.

He glared at Yi Qingsong, and snorted, "It was a bad move just now, otherwise it would be unknown who will win the game!"

He was quite unconvinced, if he hadn't been obsessed with regaining control of the dagger, he would not have been in danger, but thanks to Chu Li reaching out in time, otherwise he would have fallen here.

He sneaked a glance at Qin Mengyun, but saw Qin Mengyun's bright eyes turning, staring at Chu Li with a complicated expression.

His heart was sour, but there was nothing he could do, he still hadn't fought Brother Wu!

Yi Qingsong shook his head and smiled, looked at Chu Li and said, "Brother Wu is also here to find Sect Master Lu?"

Chu Li said: "Strive to form an alliance with the Butterfly Dance Sect, isn't it the same for the Great Dream Sect?"

"Our Dream Sect and the Butterfly Dance Sect have always had an irreversible relationship." Yi Qingsong said with a smile, "I am not here to form an alliance, but simply to visit Senior Lu."

Chu Li chuckled and said, "Brother Yi has grown a lot since he became the suzerain. In the past, he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense."

"Haha, each other." Yi Qingsong laughed.

Murong Chou suppressed the soreness in his heart and snorted, "Then let Sect Master Lu choose one!"