big brother really dog

Chapter 138 Xiao Ran VS Song Qianyi [Please subscribe and vote]

"Go slowly, if you want to play tricks, I'll draw a line on your neck!"

Song Qianyi spoke softly behind Qingyao.

"understood!"

Qing Yao's hands were hanging on her sides, her eyes calmly looked in Xiao Ran's direction.

……

"You guys go down first. Since it's one-on-one, it's not appropriate to have someone standing next to you after all." Xiao Ran said to the two of them.

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

Xiao Ran stretched out his right hand, and a half black and half white long sword appeared in his hand.

Song Qianyi stared at the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand, feeling suddenly in a trance.

She actually began to doubt herself at this time.

Xiao Ran on the opposite side seemed to be very different from before.

"It hurts..."

Qing Yao in front of her suddenly stopped, and she looked back at Song Qianyi with some doubts.

Song Qianyi came back to her senses, it turned out that the sword blade accidentally scratched a bloodstain on Qing Yao's neck.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Xiao Ran shouted from afar, with a look of worry on his face.

Song Qianyi deflected the blade of the sword away from Qingyao's neck, with a little apology on her face.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something. It was not like she could say that apology!

Song Qianyi became angry for no reason.

She pressed the blade to Qingyao's neck again, and grabbed Qingyao's shoulder with the other hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, your junior sister is in my hands, if you beat me in a duel, I will let her go!" Song Qianyi shouted.

Xiao Ran waved his hand, with a helpless expression: "All right, all right, I promise you!"

Qing Yao was tied up with a rope by Song Qianyi, and thrown into the grass beside her, her mouth was even gagged with a cloth.

"Woooooo!" Qingyao stared.

Song Qianyi scolded angrily: "Shut up! Take a good look at how I stomped your elder brother underfoot!"

Holding the sword, Xiao Ran moved forward a few minutes.

So did Song Qianyi.

"Xiao Ran, in this duel, it's a matter of life and death, how dare you?" Song Qianyi said seriously.

Xiao Ran's eyes were slightly startled, Yazi was so familiar with this line.

Of course, life and death in Song Qianyi's mouth is just to decide who is sent out.

Why didn't Xiao Ran agree?Of course he agreed!

Just take this opportunity to solve an enemy who has been staring at him from beginning to end.

"Dare! Come on!" Xiao Ran responded.

The two stood with their swords in their hands, and the aura they radiated caused the surrounding bushes to sway.

Sword light flashed.

The brilliance of black and white and the shadow of a fiery red sword are intertwined in an instant!
Song Qianyi's sword was very fast.

In fact, what impressed Song Qianyi the most on Xiao Ran was the red figure that once crossed the sky. Her sword-wielding speed was definitely far behind the current Xiao Ran.

It's just that Xiao Ran didn't expect that Song Qianyi's sword moves were also astonishingly fast!

Every time she swung the sword, the speed exceeded her imagination, which meant that she couldn't completely catch every move and style of Song Qianyi's attack.

Song Qianyi appeared in various directions around Xiao Ran, like stars jumping, but Xiao Ran was sure that Song Qianyi did not use any footwork.

This is just a pure speed advantage!

The two swords collided to form countless sparks, and the weapon in Song Qianyi's hand reached the level of a first-grade fairy weapon.

Even more than that!

This gave it the strength to go head-to-head with Liangyi Xiangsheng sword.

The fiery red blade cut through the clothes on Xiao Ran's body, forming bloodstains on it.

The two separated, Xiao Ran lowered his head and looked at his body, which was already covered in scars.

He took off his hat and threw it aside.

"Is that all you can do?" Song Qianyi said disdainfully.

Xiao Ran nodded: "Yes."

Song Qianyi's swordsmanship is indeed much better than Xiao Ran's. Compared with people like them who have been trained in this field since childhood, Xiao Ran has shortcomings.

The Wings of the Wandering Dragon silently gathered strength, and the Liangyi Xiangsheng Sword shined brightly.

Xiao Ran's body disappeared in place, leaving a few afterimages behind him.

Song Qianyi obviously felt that Xiao Ran's aura had improved several levels.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

After gathering momentum, Xiao Ran's sword speed was already able to catch up with Song Qianyi's.

In addition, Xiao Ran soon discovered that Song Qianyi had a fatal flaw.

That is lack of strength.

It can be said that from another perspective, Song Qianyi is an agile swordsman.

Xiao Ran is different, Xiao Ran is an open-handed swordsman.

The deep dragon chant sounded, and the sword light in Xiao Ran's hand more than doubled!
Song Qianyi retreated again and again.

She finally realized that Xiao Ran's condition had gradually improved, and now she was being suppressed and beaten by him!
At this time, a scene that Xiao Ran did not expect appeared.

Song Qianyi's red blade was covered with a layer of flames!
The air began to become scorching hot, and a cluster of small white flames gradually rose from Song Qianyi's pupils!

Xiao Ran had a judgment in an instant.

Song Qianyi must have used some special secret method.

Slashed with one sword!
Xiao Ran's body quickly shifted to one side, and the pattern of the Big Dipper lighted up under his feet.

Looking at the ground again, the soil has become scorched black, and the grass is even slowly burning.

Xiao Ran was still gaining momentum.

Black and white electric wires gradually appeared on the Liangyi Xiangsheng sword, which was the effect of the Wings of Youlong's accumulation of momentum to the extreme.

"Keng!"

The long swords in the hands of the two collided.

The black and white intertwined electric wire scattered the flame on the blade a bit!
Song Qianyi's pupils flickered.

She took a step back and opened the distance between herself and Xiao Ran.

The flaming sword in his hand was crossed and slashed in front of him!
A fiery cross cut towards Xiao Ran, very fast.

The Big Dipper under Xiao Ran's feet suddenly shone brightly, but the cross cut still left a deep bloodstain on Xiao Ran's shoulder.

A strand of white hair fluttered in front of his forehead, and Xiao Ran's pupils gradually turned red.

"Go back!" Xiao Ran scolded angrily.

The white hair calmed down, and the redness in the pupils also disappeared.

Xiao Ran panted heavily, holding the Liangyi Xiangsheng sword with black and white electric wire tightly in his hand.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the last two moves of "Flying Dragon's Nine Moves", if he could use it, he would have used it earlier.

The last two moves are bound to cause a lot of commotion in this area, and by then the gains will outweigh the losses.

Blood was oozing from Xiao Ran's shoulder, but the surge of adrenal hormones had made him feel no pain.

Xiao Ran firmly believed that even so, he would definitely be able to cut Song Qianyi under the sword.

He gave a clear drink, and the pattern of the Big Dipper shone even brighter under his feet.

Song Qianyi blinked her flaming eyes, and a faint pattern of the Big Dipper gradually appeared under her feet.

But compared with li xuan's, it was much darker.

Xiao Ran's figure became illusory, and Song Qianyi's speed increased several times!
The other three people on the field could no longer see the two of them.

Only the "clang" sound produced by the collision of the two swords can be heard.

"what!"

At this time, a cry of pain suddenly came from the field.

It belonged to Song Qianyi!
But the other three saw nothing.

But in the next moment, Song Qianyi's figure suddenly appeared. She was kneeling on the ground with one knee, black and white electric wires were still spreading on the knee of her left leg, and red blood dripped on the ground.

Xiao Ran then showed his figure, panting heavily, relying on the support of the Liangyi Xiangsheng Sword to keep from falling.

At this time.

Song Qianyi stood up with difficulty, and the flames on the sword in his hand began to boil.

(End of this chapter)