Chapter 694: A Battle of Life and Death (Part II) (2)
In these years, the probability of such a superb thing as life and death is completely negligible, but today Xu Qing encountered a case, except for a few such as what kind of death and injury, each has a destiny, no retaliation, no weapons such as firearms...... However, it missed a little, and it was not allowed to use poison.
Xu Qing said something as soon as he had something to say, and immediately pointed to the terms on the life and death certificate and said, "Can you use poison?" The three old men were a little embarrassed by this question, they really didn't expect this.
The old man of Shou Mei handed over two pens with an expressionless face, and said: "It is forbidden to use poison, otherwise it will be a loss, sign it!" Yang Fan's expression changed when he heard this, and he secretly scolded Xu Qing several times in his heart.
Yang Fan took the pen and signed the name, Xu Qing glanced at the past, and couldn't help pouting, the handwriting of this product was very poor, and he couldn't stand on his feet, he picked up the brush and signed the name, glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, and said in his heart, I want to use Brother Poison Yin, I'm too lazy to pierce you, let's see......
The old man Shou Mei accepted the life and death situation, and said in his voice without the slightest fireworks: "Let it go, life or death don't matter." ”
Yang Fan turned around and stepped out, his body was like climbing a ladder, and the soles of his feet were stepping one after another, as if Yantou Rainforest had floated into the ground, standing still under his feet and raising his head, looking at Xu Qing who was still standing in place.
Xu Qing shook the long hair on the back of his head, rushed forward with two sliding steps under his feet, and the whole person flew towards the field below like a cannonball, without any fancy steps, just one word, fast! There was no more than a slap on the scene that could capture the trajectory of his body movement, and most people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Xiao Xu was already standing opposite the sail.
Yang Fan didn't wait for him to stand firm, his feet moved, and his palms fluttered, and the two of them were now fighting for their lives to seize the opportunity.
The two palms seem to be fluctuating and weak, but in fact, they secretly have a cold energy, and Xu Qing feels a chill on his chest before he shoots his body.
"It's a yin thing, try my brother's Zhengyang palm." Xu Qing sighed and his palms quickly turned out, and two scorching and fierce positive yang qi slapped against the other party's palm wind.
Cold as the top of a thousand years of snow, as strong as the sun can melt ice, two extreme qi in the air blended and devoured each other, a rich and indissipated water vapor rose in the place where the qi and energy collided, forming a cloud of gas that resembles a mushroom under the gaze of everyone.
This mushroom cloud is different from the mushroom-like cloud produced by the strong explosion, but the product of the collision of the cold and fierce energy of the two heavenly realm martial artists, the most peculiar thing is that this mushroom cloud is separated between the two of them, half of it is as white as frost and snow and half as red as a cloud, the two are glued to each other but do not let each other, and the clear-eyed person knows at a glance that the two of them have fought eight and a half catties.
Yang Fan's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, his arms shook like lightning and slapped his palms, and with the inexhaustible work of his palms, his body flew like a spinning top, flashing like a ghost, and the qi cloud circled around Xu Qing like a marquee, his feet did not stop, and the afterimages were stacked, making it difficult to know where he was.
Speed is not Xu Qing's specialty, his favorite is a hard stroke of play, encountering the opponent of the same realm who is good at speed, he can't help but have a headache, roar and shake his spirit, and shoot out like a wind with both palms, fluffy - seven styles of Zhengyang palm rolling like thunder, majestic energy like clouds blooming, if on the surface he seems to have the upper hand, only the elder Jun and the three elders on the stage clearly see that every palm of his hand is slapped in the air......