A palm fell and Yuan Qingyi's face suffered severe pain.
At the same time, a powerful palm force locked Yuan Qingyi tightly.
At this moment, Yuan Qingyi felt as if he was frozen by an iceberg.
"Whoosh——"
Just the next second, a powerful sword force burst out from Yuan Qingyi's sword.
boom!
The palm that held Yuan Qingyi down was instantly broken.
However, Yuan Qingyi also retreated more than ten meters in a flash.
Pain all over the body.
Just as Yuan Qingyi stepped on the snow and stopped, the veiled woman swept in front of her again.
Immediately afterwards, he brought a huge force with one hand and went straight to her door!
Fast! Strong! Cruel!
Facing this hand, Yuan Qingyi did not dodge, and slashed down with his long sword.
"boom--"
The long sword touched the opponent's palm, and Yuan Qingyi was sent flying five to six meters again.
But the moment she retreated, a sword light flashed from her hand.
The veiled woman retreated violently.
There was no injury, but the veil split in half, revealing a delicate face.
Yuan Qingyi shouted: "Seventh Princess?"
The veiled woman is none other than the Seventh Princess, Pal Posa.
Because of her prominent status and involvement with the eldest prince of Xiang Kingdom, Yuan Qingyi also knew a lot about this woman who had met Ye Fan once.
So we also know what this Brahma princess will look like in the future.
Seeing that it was her who attacked, Yuan Qingyi's eyes flashed coldly:
"Master Ye saved you, but you want to kill his woman?"
She shouted: "You are ungrateful!"
"Whoosh——"
Paerbosu ignored Yuan Qingyi's scolding, twisted her body and rushed out.
The moment Parr rushed out, Yuan Qingyi suddenly disappeared on the spot.
In the depths, a wisp of white light suddenly appeared.
Pal whizzed forward instead of retreating, speeding up, and punched Bai Mang!
"boom!"
The white light shattered, the sword was knocked away, and Yuan Qingyi retreated to where he was.
Pal Posa also stepped back three meters, looked at the palms with gauntlets, and nodded casually:
"You are very good."
"No wonder Ye Fan can leave the Wolf Country with peace of mind. With someone like you protecting him, it would be too difficult for ordinary people to kill Song Hongyan."
The implication is that it is not difficult for her.
"Whoosh——"
Yuan Qingyi didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly disappeared on the spot, with a sword light, slashing straight at Parr Posa.
This sword, like a flame, instantly enveloped Pal.
The moment Yuan Qingyi drew his sword, Pal Posuo also rushed out.
Then, she punched Yuan Qingyi's sword fiercely!
Above the fist and sword, murderous intent was fierce, and the air roared wherever it passed.
The ground the two stepped on cracked into pieces.
The next second, fists and swords collided with each other, and there was a loud bang.
The two did not separate, they just faced each other with punches and swords.
It was difficult for Yuan Qingyi's sword to break through Parr's whirling fist.
Pal's whirling fist could not break Yuan Qingyi's sword.
However, there was a stalemate for a second, and then, Parr stomped his left foot, and his eyes instantly turned white.
A thousand-mile coldness poured towards Yuan Qingyi.
The endless coldness spread instantly.
The approaching wolf soldiers and martial alliance disciples all felt cold and involuntarily avoided the place where the two were fighting.
At this moment, not only was the chill biting, but Yuan Qingyi's eyebrows and cheeks also had a layer of ice.
"boom--"
Just when Pal Posa thought that Yuan Qingyi was about to freeze, he saw that Yuan Qingyi's eyes suddenly opened as well.
His eyes instantly turned red.
A burst of fire breath erupted instantly.
With just a few clicks, the frost on Yuan Qingyi's face shattered, and the heat wave swept across Pal.
The hot and cold breaths collided fiercely in an instant.
There was silence for a moment.
"boom!"
The bodies of the two men shook, and then they fell backwards and flew out.
Yuan Qingyi fell into the crowd like a kite with its string cut off. Her body turned over and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Her face suddenly turned pale, her expression was very painful, and sweat was flowing from her forehead.
Parr's body also tumbled seven to eight meters, hit the jeep, and then stopped. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
It's just that her complexion is much better than Yuan Qingyi's.
Despite this, Parr Posa was still rarely moved and looked at Yuan Qingyi not far away in surprise.
She obviously didn't expect that Yuan Qingyi would not only be able to withstand her divine control skills, but also be able to fight back and injure herself.
Yuan Qingyi didn't look at each other, just biting her lips.
Her cheeks were horribly red, as if the blood on her body was really burning.
Her body swayed, and she held on with her long sword to prevent her from falling.
She was very regretful. If she hadn't used the Nine Nether Fire Lotus intensively in the past few months, which had severely damaged her body and mind, she wouldn't be in such a mess now.
"Whoosh——"
Pal Posuo saw that Yuan Qingyi was not good enough, and his eyes narrowed and then flashed away.
She approached Yuan Qingyi like a phantom.
Killing intent attacks people.
The three martial arts disciples blocked their swords, but she turned her left hand and smashed their chests with several bangs.
Then she grabbed half of the sharp sword, flicked it with her palm, and pierced the heart of a martial arts disciple who was supporting Yuan Qingyi.
The disciples of the Martial Alliance fell to the ground with a thud, and blood poured out in front of Yuan Qingyi.
Pal's whirling did not stop, and with a sweep of his right hand, he killed two more disciples from the martial alliance who came over.
He is calm and unafraid, his methods are ruthless, and no one is the same.
To be continued...