Chapter 118 Middle-aged men are only tough with their mouths
Ye Qingzhou looked at Cecil in surprise, obviously hearing his voice and recognizing him as the mastermind behind Dai Qi's original instructions.
“It’s true that we meet so many places in life. I didn’t expect that this time, I would be blessed with double happiness.”
Ye Qingzhou looked forward to it and said with a smile: "Leave it to you, Yingyue."
"Okay, Mr. Lang."
Yingyue didn't know when she had appeared behind Song Yanhai, and her slender palm suddenly stretched out, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, suddenly showing its fangs.
Hiss~
Her white and delicate palms ripped through the air and let out a roar. They turned into claws in mid-air. The fingertips were black and blue. With lightning speed, they penetrated Song Yanhai's body-protecting Qi and pierced his waist and abdomen. The key points.
"Ah!!"
Song Yanhai cried out in pain. His attention had been on Ye Qingzhou, but now he was suddenly attacked. He was caught off guard and suffered heavy injuries.
What Yingyue used was Lin Shi's high-level martial arts, fierce poison!
He spat out a large mouthful of black and blue blood. Even though Song Yanhai had the strength of a master, he was now in a desperate situation. His body began to become stiff and paralyzed, and toxins were eroding his internal organs.
"Get out of my way!"
His strong will to survive made him use all his strength to slash at Yingyue.
Thunder potential, high-level martial arts, thousands of thunders from the sky!
Rumble~
With one slash, the wind roared, thunder and lightning flashed, as if thousands of thunders fell from the sky, destroying everything.
Even if Yingyue was as strong as a grandmaster and possessed the sixth level of strength, she would not dare to take this blazing sword forcefully.
Her waist suddenly became as soft as boneless, she twisted her body enchantingly, turned over and fell on her back with incredible movements, to avoid this thundering knife.
Boom boom boom~
The thundering sword struck the ground and instantly turned the entire villa into rubble. Such a violent noise would definitely attract the attention of the Martial Arts Association.
"Grandmaster realm! Invincible, retreat!"
Cecil saw that Song Yanhai suffered heavy injuries with one blow. He knew at a glance that he could never defeat the terrifying woman in front of him, and even regretted going against Ye Qingzhou.
You have a master behind you, so tell me earlier!
How do I know you can't afford to offend me if you don't tell me?
Acting like a pig to eat a tiger, you are really unworthy of a man!
Cecil quickly retreated and ran away without looking back.
Ye Qingzhou immediately ordered to Yingyue: "Leave this to me. You go after the one who escaped. You want to see the person in life, and you want to see the body in death. Do you understand?"
"Okay, Sir, let me go to my house."
Yingyue smiled sweetly, and then her figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
At this time, Song Yanhai's Yungong forced most of the poisonous blood out of the body, and then connected the seven major acupoints all over the body to seal the meridians to prevent the poisonous blood from attacking the heart.
He was so careless in this battle!
The opponent's tactics are extremely sophisticated and even despicable. First they attack in the east and west, then they sneak in and attack, and finally they even poison!
The young man in front of me really has no martial ethics.
Although Song Yanhai temporarily stopped the spread of poisonous blood, his strength was at a loss. At this moment, he looked at Ye Qingzhou with hatred: "A sneak attack and poisoning are despicable!"
"This is just a reasonable use of tactics. I am here to kill people tonight, not to compete, so the means are not important, what is important is the results."
Zheng~
The Imperial Sword Long Yuan was unsheathed, its cold light flickering, intersecting with the moonlight in the sky. It was bright and gorgeous, but it also revealed a murderous intention.
Overlapping waves!
Six times the combined attack!
The six forces merge into one, dragon-shaped sword energy slashes!
The six splendid sword lights are like a dragon soaring into the sky. The six potentials of wind, fire, mountain, forest, yin, and thunder are integrated with the dragon's inner breath, and the power is even higher.
"You want to kill me like this? Ridiculous!"
Song Yanhai showed disdain, sneered, and immediately slashed with his sword. The sharp light of the sword was like a roaring wave, with a huge momentum and a myriad of atmospheres.
This overwhelming blow directly engulfed the incoming six dragon-shaped sword energy slashes, showing the tyrannical cultivation of a master martial artist.
However, Ye Qingzhou had already expected this. The sword attack just now was just a feint attack, and the real trump card was the next killing move.
Sa Ta!
What a speed!
Climb the Dragon Sword!
With the ambition to reach the sky, climb the heavens and climb the dragon!
A move containing extremely powerful sword intent penetrated the long river of time and space, and its boundless power fell on Song Yanhai in an instant.
However, the moment the sword strike hit, lightning surged from Song Yanhai's body, and the powerful recoil force knocked Ye Qingzhou dozens of meters away.
Ye Qingzhou adjusted his body shape with his steps in mid-air, and when he landed on the ground, he used intermediate martial arts to deflect all the enemy's counterattacks.
But there was still a flash of electric light on his body, and his body fell into a state of paralysis and stiffness.
"Huh? Zhenqi armor, thunder armor?"
Ye Qingzhou's expression became solemn, and he understood how difficult the enemy in front of him was. He did not have Yingyue's master cultivation, so he could not break Song Yanhai's turtle shell.
"I have armor to protect my body. My energy is endless and my armor is indestructible. What can you do to me?"
Song Yanhai forced himself to support his body. At this moment, his lips were black and he was deeply poisoned. If he continued to delay, he would be dead. That's why he threatened him, hoping to use psychological warfare to overwhelm Ye Qingzhou's spirit and create a chance for himself to escape. .
Unfortunately, Ye Qingzhou was not fooled at all: "When a man reaches middle age, the only thing left in his body is his hard mouth. Even if you have armor to protect your body, how long can you last?"
"Damn it!"
Song Yanhai took action with anger and slashed at Ye Qingzhou from a distance with his sword.
Mountain shape, mid-level martial arts, and the sky collapses!
In the hands of Song Yanhai, Tian Beng, who was in the perfect state, really looked like the sky was shattering. It had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It was so powerful that it was incomparable to the Tian Beng that Liu Dingjian had slashed.
The strong vibration seemed to be able to tear apart the space. Ye Qingzhou did not choose to take the blow that caused the landslide in the Five Mountains. Instead, he stepped on the breeze and used his swagger.
What a speed!
With a slight difference, Ye Qingzhou dodged this extremely tyrannical sword.
The building behind Ye Qingzhou was in bad luck. Most of it collapsed in the violent roar. The mansion worth hundreds of millions was completely reduced to ruins under the fierce battle between the two.
Song Yanhai slashed with his sword and stood up to leave regardless of whether Ye Qingzhou was dead or not.
For him, staying would mean death.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!
But the moment Song Yanhai flew up, a sword light fell from the sky, forcing him to block it with his sword, and then he was knocked back to the ground.
"Don't you want to avenge your son?"
Ye Qingzhou stood in front of Song Yanhai unscathed, making it clear that he wanted to entangle him and prevent him from leaving.
After hearing the news of his son Song Xin's death, Song Yanhai was so angry that he slashed at Ye Qingzhou regardless of his injuries: "You killed my son!?"
Ye Qingzhou raised his sword to meet him, and kept stimulating Song Yanhai's emotions with words: "Yes, and he died without a complete body."
"You deserve to die!"
Song Yanhai only had one son, Song Xin. How could he endure it when he learned about his son's death?
Regardless of his injuries, he forced his martial arts energy. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the enemy in front of him and avenge his son.
Dang~dang~dang~
Song Yanhai is at the pinnacle of the master level, reaching the third level of heaven, and is only one step away from reaching the fourth level of master level.
Therefore, his sword skills are extremely sharp, his true energy is powerful, and his family's unique skill is the Six Techniques of Wind and Thunder. Once used, wherever the light of the sword goes, wind and thunder will follow, fierce and domineering.
The sword wind and thunder light intertwined into a death net, completely covering Ye Qingzhou, allowing him to narrowly escape death, and the situation was precarious.
"Death! Die! Die! Die!"
Song Yanhai's poisonous injuries worsened, and not only his lips, but also his eye sockets became black and blue.
However, the pain of losing his son still made him ignore it and vowed to kill Ye Qingzhou.
The energy gathered seemed to be endless. Regardless of the poisonous blood attacking his heart, Song Yanhai forcibly opened the bridge between heaven and earth again, and his strength suddenly rose to an incredible level.
Every move he makes is like God’s help, his power is mighty and unrivaled.
I saw him waving his weapon and slashing three times at Ye Qingzhou.
The first blow was howling in the wind, roaring in anger, and extremely powerful. It also had the powerful power to suppress the mind and will through sonic attack.
It is the high-level martial skill among the Six Ultimate Skills of Wind and Thunder, the roar of wind and thunder!
The invisible sword intent shrouded his whole body, and even though Ye Qingzhou's mind was as solid as a rock, he was stunned to the spot for a moment and was so pressed that it was difficult to move.
At this moment, Song Yanhai's follow-up offensive followed.
With the second knife, the flowing wind turned into an invisible noose, wrapping around Ye Qingzhou's hands, feet, and limbs, holding his body firmly in place.
The field-controlling martial skill among the Six Wind and Thunder Skills—Wind Tornado Thunder Hunter!
As soon as Ye Qingzhou broke free from the mental shock, he was restrained by the invisible wind, and what fell immediately was the light of the sword accompanied by thunder.
Dang~
The famous sword Tingguang was unable to cut through Ye Qingzhou's golden body with one blow. Instead, it was bounced away by the powerful counter-shock force.
"Huh? The six-foot-long golden body of the Fanjing Sect?" Song Yanhai was surprised, but he didn't hesitate at all in his attack. He turned around and slashed, increased the force, and struck out the fatal third sword without mercy.
Six unique skills of wind and thunder, swift wind and thunder teeth!
It is as fast as the wind, uses thunder as fangs, gathers a little strength, and uses the arrancar to defeat all armor-breaking moves.
Although Ye Qingzhou has not practiced any armor, the immortal golden body he has developed through the "Refining Gold in Fire" technique has a defense that is not weaker than any kind of armor.
But even so, he still couldn't stop Song Yanhai's sword.
Even if Song Yanhai hadn't been severely injured and his strength had dropped significantly, Ye Qingzhou would have died under his Feng Lei Jue Dao.
At this moment, facing such a dangerous blow, Ye Qingzhou still looked calm, without any panic. Instead, he sneered and said: "You have fallen into the trap, now!"
First gear!
Divine power!
Mountain Dragon!
Unmovable as a mountain, as solid as a rock!
The Panlong Sword Intention resonated with the power of the earth's veins. The sword that Song Yanhai slashed at Ye Qingzhou was no longer just slashing at Ye Qingzhou himself, but also slashing at the ground at Ye Qingzhou's feet.
However, how vast is the power of heaven and earth?
Even the high-level martial arts used by masters are difficult to shake the power of the dragon vein represented by Panlong.
Rumble~
Most of the sword force that struck Ye Qingzhou was deflected to the ground beneath his feet. Song Yanhai's earth-shattering blow tore a big hole in the ground.
Ye Qingzhou's blood surged all over his body, and his bones felt like they were about to fall apart, but he still resisted the move.
And this was the opportunity that Ye Qingzhou had been waiting for a long time.
After Song Yanhai struck three times, the poisonous injury occurred again, and the bridge between heaven and earth was immediately disconnected. His strength dropped sharply. He put away the knife and retreated, intending to take a moment to take a breath.
Roar~
The tyrant Black Snake suddenly sprang out from the ground, and launched a sneak attack when Song Yanhai's strength was exhausted.
"Ah!"
The famous sword Tingguang in Song Yanhai's hand was knocked out of his hand, and then he was tied up tightly by the tyrant Black Snake.
It turned out that before the war started, Ye Qingzhou had planned various tactics, including appearing first to attract attention, and then letting Yingyue sneak attack Song Yanhai first.
Even if it can't kill him with one blow, it can still severely damage his body.
Ye Qingzhou even made a plan for Song Yanhai to escape, letting the tyrant Hei Fei lurk underground.
Unexpectedly, after arriving, I discovered that Song Yanhai was not the only target, but also Cecil, a high-level cadre of the Origin Blood Society, so I had to temporarily change my tactics and let Yingyue go after Cecil.
Ye Qingzhou stayed in person to contain Song Yanhai and create opportunities for the tyrant Hei Fei.
After layers of calculations, Song Yanhai was barely captured, which shows the power of a martial arts master.
If he hadn't subdued Yingyue and the tyrant Black Snake, Ye Qingzhou wouldn't have planned to trouble a martial arts master now.
"Ye Qingzhou, you dare to kill me? I am a registered master of the Wushu Association, and behind me, there are powerful forces that you can't imagine! Kill me, and they will never give up!"
Song Yanhai was tightly entangled by the tough snake body of the tyrant Black Snake, and could not use his tyrannical sword skills of wind and thunder.
Feeling deeply that death was coming, he calmed down instantly.
After all, his son can find a new life in the future, but if he dies, the direct line of the Song family will really be extinct.
However, Ye Qingzhou is not a fool, so how can he let the tiger return to the mountain?
He smiled coldly and mocked mercilessly: "What's standing behind you is nothing more than a group of old stubborns who can't keep up with the trend of the times. They cling to the glory of the past and refuse to let go. They stick to the old ways and are afraid of competition. Such Do you deserve to be afraid of trash? ”
"You! You are really lawless!"
Song Yanhai felt despair in his heart. The poison was spreading rapidly in his body. If it were an ordinary poison, as a martial arts master who reached the third level of heaven, he would be fine even if he drank it as water.
The powerful physique of the martial arts master and the martial arts energy of all spirits can cure any poison in the world as long as they are willing to take the time to practice their skills.
However, Yingyue's snake venom is not a simple poison, but a "living" poison that evolves from vitality and is imprinted with Yingyue's spirit.
Once this toxin enters the body, it will contaminate the poisoned person's spiritual will and even the Dantian Qihai.
Poof~
Song Yanhai spat out another mouthful of poisonous blood. Yingyue's snake venom had already soaked into his internal organs and began to invade his Dantian Qi sea, turning all his martial arts Qi into dark green.
Every time he uses martial arts energy, Song Yanhai's poisonous injuries will intensify. The snake venom in his body seems to come alive and is constantly devouring his life.
"Ah!"
Song Yanhai struggled violently, but the tyrant Black Snake clung tighter and tighter, causing his bones to crack.
If it weren't for his Zhenqi armor and powerful martial bones, Song Yanhai would have been crushed into a puddle of flesh by the tyrant Black Snake.
Ye Qingzhou ignored Song Yanhai's dying struggle and sat down to nurse his injuries. In the battle with Song Yanhai, he seemed not to be injured on the surface. In fact, the energy of thunder entered his body, and his internal organs were burned in many places. His life was almost in danger. .
After a while, Yingyue, who went to pursue him, came back with Cecil's head and said, "Mr. Lang, I have killed him and gained a lot of benefits."
After Yingyue said this, she licked her lips. Cecil, who had been injected with the high-grade dragon's blood potion, had the perfect flesh and blood of Yinglong in her body. This was a great tonic for her.
At this time, Song Yanhai was also dead. His lips were black and his orifices were bleeding. He was obviously poisoned to death.
After all the troubles were solved, Ye Qingzhou stood up suddenly: "The people from the Wushu Association should be coming soon, let's go."
The tyrant Black Snake dropped Song Yanhai's body in disgust, obviously not wanting to be contaminated with the snake venom in his body.
Even though he is from the same clan of vipers, the tyrant black viper is extremely resistant to Ying Yue's snake venom, but the difference in realm makes him extremely afraid of Ying Yue's snake venom.
Yingyue glanced at the corpse on the ground and asked, "Mr. Lang, do you need me to destroy the corpse and eliminate any traces?"
Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "You killed the man, what does it have to do with me?"
"Oh, my husband is so heartless, and my family is so sad."
Yingyue covered her mouth with a sweet smile, casually dropped Cecil's head, and left the murder scene with Ye Qingzhou.
Five minutes later, people from the Wushu Association finally arrived at the scene.
This time, the Linjiang City Wushu Association was in full swing. Bai Yuanhu personally led the team. When he saw the Song family mansion that had been razed to the ground, he frowned deeply, his eyelids jumped, and he even felt that his hair loss seemed to be more serious. .
Something happened to the Song family in Linjiang!
Although Song Yanhai had many small ideas of his own, he even teamed up with a group of die-hards within the martial arts family to resist the official plan to support civilian martial arts families.
But no matter what, Song Yanhai and the Song family are extremely important combat units in Linjiang City's martial arts community, and even in the entire Hunan Province martial arts community.
The death of a master is definitely a huge loss to the martial arts community in Hunan Province. It is not an exaggeration to say that the vitality is seriously damaged.
After all, cultivating a professional martial artist requires an investment of at least 10 million yuan.
And how much money and resources would be spent on cultivating a master-level martial artist?
Probably more than a hundred times that of a professional martial artist!
The cost of money is another factor. The key is that not every martial artist can become a master.
The scene has been completely blocked. Luo Jun, the captain of the third law enforcement team, walked towards Bai Yuanhu with a solemn expression: "President."
"How's it going?"
"There are nine people deceased, seven of whom are members of the Song family. In addition, there are two key figures, Song Yanhai and Cecil."
"Cecil? How did the people from the Origin Blood Society get involved with the Song family?"
Bai Yuanhu's frown deepened. Linjiang City has been in troubled times recently. First, the Jade Book of the Divine Sword was lost, and then a captain of the law enforcement team died.
Now it's better, I'm starting to kill the martial arts master!
Will he, the president of the Linjiang City Martial Arts Association, have to die in the future?
"What's the cause of death?"
"It's all poisoning."
Bai Yuanhu fell into deep thought: "The master who uses poisonous skills? Who could it be?"
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Luo Jun hesitated to speak.
"Say."
"There are traces of big snakes at the scene. Currently, the only known master-level snake beast in Linjiang City is Ye Qingzhou's pet, the tyrant black snake who was surrendered by him."
"Isn't he still in Lingyun Cave?"
"Yes."
"Then it's not him. Continue the investigation and focus on the Yuanxue Society."
"Understood."
(End of chapter)