Chapter 25 Song Heng vs. Hong Hanshu

After a short rest, Song Heng saw the young man in black and snorted, with a look of indifference on his face: "Send your name!"

This young man was not the same Jiang Han who almost killed Yu Ze with his sword in front of him, the sword master. It wasn't that he didn't recognize him, he just hated him so much.

Jiang Han was stunned and said his name. Song Heng taunted coldly: "Jiang Chengxin, I don't think you are honest at all!" This was the most satisfying sarcasm Song Heng had ever made. Feng Xiaoyin almost clapped her hands and applauded, winning.

Nan quickly gave her a hand, feeling very happy in her heart. Jiang Han was really angry, knowing that he must still hold grudges about Rilan Mansion that day, so he couldn't help but lose his composure: "Your mouth can only fart!" These words came out of his mouth,

Jiang Han regretted it. It was more direct and thicker than Jinling's "stinks to death". Everyone in the audience was unexpected. Seeing such an occasion, they suddenly heard such a sentence, and they all burst into laughter after being surprised.

There was an uproar, but Song Heng was unexpectedly calm. While wiping his Jade Dragon Sword, he looked up at Jiang Han calmly and calmly. He was not like the usual commotion when something happened, and waited until the audience had laughed enough.

, Song Heng suddenly reacted as if he had suddenly realized: "Your Excellency is my mouth."

The whole audience was waiting for him to get angry, but suddenly they burst into laughter again when they heard such a pithy remark. Jin Ling whispered: "Song Heng is really a person who can bring happiness to others." Li Fengxing smiled intermittently and competed with others.

He was still breathing with difficulty: "But to compete with Song Heng, you must first learn to talk!"

Jiang Han was not only humiliated by Song Heng, but also lost miserably. He was almost kicked off the ring by Song Heng. Seeing Jiang Han being humiliated, Feng Xiaoyin and Yang Songxian could not hide their excitement.

She couldn't stand Song Heng's arrogance and couldn't help but cheer for him. Sheng Nan felt really comfortable when she thought of Song Heng giving Jiang Han a hard lesson for Wu Yue Shi Lei. She unexpectedly saw Jiang Han looking at Lu Yi after returning to his seat.

If Yi'er didn't see his appearance, her heart felt as if she was sinking, and she clenched her fists: Fate can really trick people... If Yi'er hadn't fallen in love with him, she wouldn't have allowed him to act like this, nor would she have fallen to this level.

The situation...

After regaining consciousness, several more battles passed. None of them were as exciting as the one between Li Fengxing and Song Heng. The atmosphere seemed relaxed. However, everyone knew that the battle for first place would not be so easy. It was a good show.

, there must be, maybe, Cheng Yaojin who breaks out halfway!

It's just morning now, and there are still several hours before dark for the duel. According to the words of the gold man - the protagonist of the world can change at will.

Ye Wenzhao couldn't wait to push her brother to challenge. Feng Xiaoyin saw the proud look on Song Heng's face and was obviously unconvinced. Both of them were popular candidates, so she had the obligation to persuade them to compete, but she didn't have time to decide yet.

There was a red figure on the stage. He didn't know when he arrived or where he was sitting just now. But when Feng Xiaoyin saw Hong Hanshu, for some reason, she felt shocked in her heart. She was a little happy and shouted loudly:

"Hong Hanshu, defeat him!" Hanshu heard her voice, and felt sour and sweet in his heart: Are you Yulian? Why should I help you defend? Anyway, restoring the reputation of Qilian Mountain does not necessarily require sacrificing one's own woman, but

You should, get a good ranking!

He smiled at Song Heng and said, "I would like to ask you about your Jade Dragon Sword."

Feng Xiaoyin looked at his fiery back and was troubled: Why do I care about him? No, I shouldn't care about him! I can't care about him! But, I still care a little...

Over the past few days, she has developed a good impression of Hong Hanshu, because he has backbone but not arrogance, and because he has affection but no hatred.

After walking for a long time, she blushed, patted her head, and sighed. Shengnan peeked into her thoughts and said with a smile: "Is Miss Feng attracted by you?" Feng Xiaoyin's expression changed, and she concealed it in a panic.

Playing dumb: "What did you say..."

Song Heng used his old method of attacking people again: "I don't dare to take it seriously, Lord Hongshan. I heard that your Excellency has two nicknames, one is called 'Gou Shen Zhiyuan', and the other is something called 'Passing the Gou across the Seat'.

Regarding it, it doesn’t seem like much on paper, but I still advise you to change your name! This line in Tang poetry is not suitable for the serious world, and the nickname of Lord Hongshan is a bit vulgar."

Feng Xiaoyin almost stood up to retort, but Hong Hanshu smiled appropriately: "The person who gave this nickname is just vulgar! It's just a name, don't take it too seriously!" As soon as he pulled out his weapon, everyone's eyes lit up, maybe this

Tian came here to look for the Yinhen Knife for a long time. When he saw the two weapons on the left and right, he was too sensitive and forgot that at this moment, the two swords already had their owners.

Sheng Nan looked at the two long hooks in Hong Hanshu's hands and said softly: "The double hooks in Lord Hongshan's hands are as important in the Qilian Mountains as the Drinking Hate Knife is to the Short Knife Valley." Feng Xiaoyin was startled for a moment, then responded.

: "Huo Conggou, I have sparred with him, his martial arts is just like others, very restless."

"Very irritable?" Song Xian was a little confused when he heard this comment. He didn't know about Hong Hanshu forcibly kissing Feng Xiaoyin, but Hong Hanshu in the stands was dressed in red, and he was really scary. Maybe he was.

, each person's status determines his or her temperament. Even if he doesn't say anything there, he still has the boss's demeanor, boss's temper, and boss's demeanor.

Feng Xiaoyin saw that Hong Hanshu and Song Heng immediately set the situation on fire as soon as the battle started, as if it was a direct continuation of Li Fengxing's battle, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I'm afraid that in this Yunwu Mountain competition ranking, Jiufen Tianxia is still the best

The winner!"

The Jade Dragon Sword has accompanied Song Heng to conquer the sword world for several years. It is a famous beauty in the world. Both onlookers and the authorities find this set of life-threatening sword skills incredible.

I can't help admiring and praising it, I wish I could take a few more glances and linger on it. Jiangxi's sword presents a gorgeous scene embroidered with swords. Each sword pierces through the obstructing power, and each sword tames the opponent.

But in comparison, Hong Hanshu is not an elegant person. Of course, those who can't help admiring flowers are flower lovers, but you have seen fire burning flowers. The fire shuttles from the hook up and down the Jade Dragon Sword, in order to destroy

It is beautiful, destroy this beauty!

Hong Hanshu's hooking technique was like wild sand spreading straight up, a crazy and rough attempt to cover up the graceful tranquility created by Song Heng. It was very popular, and it seemed that he wanted to grab the tip of Song Heng's sword and drag him out of the battle.

"What a powerful Lord Hongshan!" Although Shi Zhongyong was watching from the side seats, he couldn't help but cheer. Xu Yuan lowered his head and closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the wind, and whispered: "I'm afraid, he can't beat Song Heng."

Shi Zhongyong was slightly startled: "But in these more than thirty moves, Song Heng's sword never threatened him once. Song Heng kept hiding."

Xu Yuandao: "Master Hongshan, who struck first, probably didn't know that many sword moves can't be destroyed. Song Heng is recharging his energy to counterattack in one fell swoop..."

Liu Wujin looked at him with a smile: "Song Heng, this kid, is only serious when he holds the Jade Dragon Sword. Zhongyong, you don't know him as well as Tianjiao." Shi Zhongyong waited and saw: "Okay, I'll see what happens to him.

Strike later.”

How strong does the first place have to be? The fight between Song Heng and Hong Hanshu was full of fierceness and passion, and the answer was revealed. Song Heng's swordsmanship was still as beautiful as before, but it was obvious that he was much more ruthless than before.

Hot! Like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon in the sea of ​​fire, spreading its wings but angry; like a border city unearthed in the wild sand, quiet and fiery. In an instant, an internal force burst out, suddenly lowering the left and right hooks, and the Jade Dragon Sword passed through the gap between the two hooks.

, the first attack put Hong Hanshu in danger. At this moment, Wen Bai and Xiao Yin were both worried, fearing that Hanshu would be injured. Hong Hanshu was in such danger, and they did not expect it. He

Who would have thought that Song Heng's internal strength was stronger than his own, and that he perfectly combined with his swordsmanship. This kind of tacit understanding was rare in the world and could not be faked. In shock, he was unable to withdraw his double hooks, so he had to gather his strength to lift the hook body, and forcefully

After blocking the Jade Dragon Sword's offensive, I believed that no wonder Song Heng was so arrogant. His internal strength had really reached its peak!

Without thinking too much, Han Shu's internal strength could not defeat him, so he immediately took two steps back, regained his luck, and tightened his grip on the fire hook. No matter how good Song Heng's internal strength was, this time the competition did not rely solely on internal strength!

Feng Xiaoyin saw that Han Shu and Li Fengxing both lost in internal strength, and was a little surprised: "This Song Heng's internal strength must be the best in the world!"

But seeing Hong Hanshu's fighting spirit rising, he knew that the competition was not over yet. Of course, he had not met an enemy for many years, and he was very excited to meet Song Heng. The only thought in his mind was to defeat Song Heng.

Lin Shengnan was secretly frightened: If Song Heng had used his inner strength during the fight at Lan Mansion that day, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured right now!

Li Fengxing had rested enough and opened his eyes to look at the situation on the stage. After Hong Hanshu and Song Heng passed through that danger, they suddenly regained the feeling of being evenly matched as if they had gone through a cycle of reincarnation. They looked in surprise: "The courage of Lord Hongshan is quite impressive.

Amazing!”

Everyone who thought Song Heng would take advantage of the victory to pursue them saw Hong Hanshu suddenly show off his power and the battle was once again pulled back. Song Heng had no chance to take advantage of the victory. They all forgot whether it was good or bad, and let the inner strength and violence of the two men take turns.

Dominating the ring, it becomes even more difficult to speculate on the outcome. Ever since Song Heng put Hong Hanshu in danger, Hong Hanshu didn't seem to dare to neglect, and let go of the fight. His hooking skills were profound and fanatical, entangling him fiercely.

Song Heng found it more and more difficult to fight with the Jade Dragon Sword, and he almost got hit several times.

After turning like this for more than ten times in a row, the outcome of the sword and the hook was once again clear. Amidst everyone's exclamations, Song Heng seized the flaw in Han Shu's right hook and used his internal strength to quickly control his right hand.

He blocked his right side, and in a split second, the Jade Dragon Sword had already passed the left hook and attacked directly in front of him. Han Shu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately withdrew the left hook to defend. Song Heng expected that he was very fast, so he smiled coldly and merged the false and the true.

He couldn't tell whether it was left or right by accelerating the sword technique. Under such a vicious technique, Hong Hanshu suddenly threw away the long hook in his right hand, lowered his center of gravity suddenly, stretched out his fingers to hook it, he moved so fast, and the two hooks were locked between his eyelashes.

The hooks were all on his left hand, and the phoenix flute was chanting. Yu Wenbai's worry turned to joy. Seeing him controlling two hooks in one hand, he split into two groups and attacked them simultaneously. One hook rolled up the Jade Dragon Sword, and the other hook hit Song Heng's face.

, Song Heng dodged and did not draw the Jade Dragon Sword.

Everyone almost stood up to watch the victory or defeat. Everyone could see that the momentum of Hong Hanshu's left and right bows made the previous move the most exciting confrontation. However, this move was not over yet because he came back defeated.
Chapter completed!