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As for Su Youyou, it was the same. After more than ten minutes of high-intensity fighting, the true energy in her body was consumed too much.

Plus.

Although she injured Song Qingyang and forced Song Qingyang to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, she was also injured, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and the situation was not optimistic.

But Su Youyou is confident that if she keeps fighting, she will definitely defeat Song Qingyang within fifty rounds.

Therefore, Su Youyou was not afraid at all, and without giving Song Qingyang a chance to breathe, she raised her fist and killed him.

"Humph!"

"Go ahead!"

Song Qingyang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Little Yu Nian, you forced me to participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts, how could I be unprepared?"

After finishing the words, Song Qingyang took out an ink-colored pill from his pocket and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"what!"

The next moment, Song Qingyang let out a loud roar, and a terrifying wave of air gushed out of his body in an instant, even his shirt exploded.

Followed by.

Song Qingyang's veins bulged, his face turned red, and the aura around him became more and more terrifying, and he actually stepped into the late stage of Shenzong!

Afterwards, Song Qingyang punched out and caught Su Youyou's small fist.

boom!

In an instant, a muffled sound came from the scene, and a terrifying air wave ravaged the ring.

"puff!"

Then, Su Youyou's small body was sent flying, and landed heavily on the edge of the ring, with a pool of blood spurting out from her mouth.

terror!

At this moment, Song Qingyang's strength had more than doubled, and Su Youyou had no power to fight back, and the scene was in an uproar.

At this time, Song Qingyang lowered his head, looked at Su Youyou coldly, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, I planned to use this ancient pill to deal with Wudang Wangye. .”

"After taking the elixir, I can cross a realm in a short time, little Yu Nian, what do you use to fight me?"

With a gloomy face, Song Qingyang slowly walked towards Su Youyou who was seriously injured.

The current Su Youyou's face was pale, Song Qingyang just punched her, and she lost her ability to fight.

Seeing Song Qingyang walking towards him at this moment, Su Youyou's eyes were scarlet, and she clenched her fists tightly. She gritted her teeth and rushed towards Song Qingyang without any intention of giving in.

boom!

But the next moment, Song Qingyang made a sudden move, and knocked Su Youyou to the ground again with one punch.

puff……

This time, Su Youyou fell to the ground, the floor of the arena was stained red with blood, and her breathing became short of breath.

"Hehe, vulnerable!"

Song Qingyang showed a disdainful smile, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards the dying Su Youyou with malicious intentions.

At this point, the scene was boiling.

"Fuck, cheat, take medicine if you can't beat it, it's not fair!"

"Yes, strongly condemn Song Qingyang, it's too disgraceful!"

"I heard that Qingcheng Mountain was the first place to refine elixirs. It is estimated that there are a lot of such ancient elixirs, but I don't know if it will be harmful to the body after taking it."

"There are very few ancient elixirs preserved up to now, and the efficacy of the medicines is also greatly reduced, but it is too much to raise a level. I am afraid that the current Song Qingyang can compete with masters of the level of Daoist Wang Ye."

"The referee didn't interrupt the game. It seems that Song Qingyang was allowed to take the elixir. That's right. There are so many ancient martial arts sects in the world, and each major faction relies on their own methods. Ancient elixir is also a means."

"Su Youyou is miserable. The disparity in strength is too great. I thought she would advance, but now it seems that she can't."

……

on the high seat.

"mean!"

Seeing Su Youyou being injured, Qian Shanxue immediately stood up, her eyes filled with worry, and then said coldly: "Master Qingcheng, are all the disciples in your sect such despicable people?"

"Master Qian, what do you mean?"

Master Qingcheng stroked his beard and said with a slight smile: "Your daughter Su Youyou didn't use her own power, so why don't you allow me to take the ancient pill?"

"Besides, the on-site referees didn't stop it, which shows that it's okay to take pills, so don't insult my apprentice." Qingcheng Mountain Master said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Master Qingcheng Mountain, shut up, don't get cheap and act like a good boy!"

At this time, Taishan Shihaohan said with a grim expression: "As an adult, swallowing an ancient pill to deal with a four-year-old child is disgraceful in itself. It's almost done. Let your apprentice come back."

"Brother Shi, this can't be done. Su Youyou hasn't conceded defeat, and hasn't left the ring. The match isn't over yet." Qingcheng Mountain Lord laughed.

"Why, you really want Song Qingyang to attack a four-year-old child?" Shi Haohan said in a deep voice.

According to seniority, Su Youyou is his great-granddaughter, so Shi Haohann naturally didn't want to watch Su Youyou suffer.

Seeing this, Master Qingcheng fell silent, he didn't want to offend Shi Haohann.

but.

What Ximen Fengyun meant was that he wanted to kill Su Youyou to avoid future troubles. The Lord Qingcheng saw it, so he asked Song Qingyang to kill Su Youyou before.

Now he was in a dilemma, and it was inconvenient for him to speak.

"Hehe, Shi Haohan, let the contestants resolve the matters in the arena by themselves. What do you mean by putting pressure on Lord Qingcheng?" At this time, Ximen Fengyun made a relief.

"Ximen Fengyun!"

Shi Haohan met Ximen Fengyun's gaze, and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"Back then, you joined forces with various sects to destroy the Su family in Kunlun. Now that you see the descendants of the Su family, you are afraid of being retaliated, so you want to kill them to silence them!"

Shi Haohan said with a cold smile: "Hehe, Ximen Fengyun, you are such a good person. A good person like you probably won't see the spring blossoms next year. Remember to eat and drink well, and don't treat yourself badly, otherwise you will be in danger. Wouldn’t it be a lifetime of regret if he died suddenly?”

Chapter 514 Amitabha

"I don't need Master Shishan to worry about this."

Ximen Fengyun smiled coldly, then looked towards the ring, and said indifferently: "Su Youyou didn't surrender, the game continues, Song Qingyang, you can do whatever you want."

"understand!"

Hearing this, Song Qingyang strode over, grabbed Su Youyou by the neck, and lifted Su Youyou from the ground with one hand.

At this moment, Su Youyou's feet were more than one meter above the ground, and she clasped Song Qingyang's big hand with her two small hands, trying to break free, but it was of no avail.

Because she couldn't breathe, Su Youyou's small face flushed red, but her eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Song Qingyang viciously.

"Hehe, little Yu Nian, are you not convinced?"

Song Qingyang smiled playfully: "But it's a pity, you are no longer my opponent."

boom!

After finishing the words, Song Qingyang punched Su Youyou in the face and let go at the same time.

Su Youyou's body flew upside down and landed heavily on the floor, her face pale.

"Yuyo, surrender quickly!"

Seeing this, Qian Shanxue hurriedly said: "As long as you surrender, the game will be over!"

"Mom, I...I don't surrender!"

Su Youyou stood up forcibly, wobbling a little, gritted her teeth and said stubbornly: "My father is Su Yang, I can't embarrass him, and my father hasn't appeared yet, I want to give him a surprise, I will let my father Seeing how I played the game, my father said that I will be back soon, and I will wait for him."

boom!

But at this moment, Song Qingyang's figure flickered, reappeared, and knocked Su Youyou to the ground with a punch.

Su Youyou's head slammed into the floor with a sway, bleeding out.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the remnants of the Su family!"

Afterwards, Song Qingyang took a step forward, raised his foot and stepped on Su Youyou's back, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to trample Su Youyou to death immediately.

"long!"

Seeing this, Qian Shanxue's eyes were slightly moist, and a terrifying and cold aura erupted from his body instantly.

In an instant.

With her as the center, white snowflakes appeared in a place ten meters in diameter.

The water droplets in the air condensed into snow, which slowly fell, and the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.

"Qian Shanxue, do you think I don't exist?"

Seeing this, Master Qingcheng also erupted with a terrifying aura, stopping Qian Shanxue.

"Hmph, Mount Qingcheng, that's too much!"

Shi Haohan saw that his grandson was beaten so badly, but Song Qingyang refused to let it go, and immediately became angry. A terrifying aura crushed the Lord of Qingcheng Mountain.

"Shi Haohan, do you want to disrupt the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts?"

The words released by Ximen Fengyun made Song Qingyang ruthless, and now he would naturally not stand by and unleash his power to meet Shi Haohan.

"Ximen Fengyun, try it yourself!?"

Seeing this, Zhang Tianlei next to him stared at Ximen Fengyun with a heavy face while carrying the big animal skin drum.

Although the benevolent teacher had conflicts with Suyang Qian Shanxue, she couldn't bear to see the four-year-old baby tortured to death, so she stood by Qian Shanxue's side.

At the scene, all the secrets were on the verge of breaking out, and Song Qingyang didn't know whether to fight or not.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, the silent monk Yuantong clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's mantra: "Everyone, stop your power, there is no need to go to war."

"Patriarch Ximen, God has the virtue of loving life. That little girl named Su Youyou is only four years old."

Abbot Yuantong pointed it out directly: "Besides, she has been enlightened, it will be difficult to make progress in this life, and she will not pose any threat to you, so let her live."

While speaking, Abbot Yuantong was illuminated by Buddha light all over his body. Although he didn't release his aura, no one dared to underestimate him.

Ximen Fengyun was silent for a moment, looked at the people around him, and then at Abbot Yuantong, with a flash of fear in his eyes, finally nodded and said: "Hehe, since Abbot Yuantong has spoken, I must give Bodhi Mountain face."

"Song Qingyang, beat Su Youyou down, save her life, remember, just don't beat her to death!" Ximen Fengyun ordered with some deep meaning.

"Yes!"

Song Qingyang understood, and after answering, he showed a playful smile.

Subsequently.

He raised his foot and kicked Su Youyou's side heavily, kicking Su Youyou off the ring.

"long!"

Wang Fugui and Zhang Mugu in the audience wanted to rush forward to teach Song Qingyang a lesson, but they were stopped by the on-site referee.

At this moment, seeing Su Youyou fall down, Wang Fugui rose into the air and caught the eldest niece.

Zhang Mugu hurried over, and after an inspection, he said solemnly: "She is seriously injured, although she is not fatal, but I'm afraid she will have to use a wheelchair in the future."

"what!"

When Wang Fugui heard the words, he blamed himself very much on the spot: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let Yoyo enter the ring, I'm sorry for her!"

"Uncle Fugui...cough...has my father come?" At this time, Su Youyou said weakly.

"Your father should be delayed by something, so..."

"Well, Dad must be doing something very important, cough...Uncle Fugui, have you recorded the video?" Su Youyou asked again.

Wang Fugui cried and said: "It's recorded, it's recorded, Uncle Fugui recorded the whole process."

"Thank you... Uncle Fugui, but please Uncle Fugui edit the place where I was beaten, I... I don't want my father to see it, then he will...he will..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Youyou passed out because of her serious injuries.

At this moment, Qian Shanxue flew down from the high seat, picked up the unconscious Su Youyou, and left the scene.