This is obviously untenable for Song Yue’s reason.

Besides, the soul does not harm the Tao body, but the soul itself may also be injured.

Qin Cheng smiled faintly. Song Yue was probably stronger in this regard, so she was not that stupid, and knew how to choose her own advantage type.

However, in terms of spiritual and soul, it also happens to be my strength.

"I don't think there is any need to choose a venue. The villa's square is flat and wide enough. How about it?" Song Yue was really interested in the competition. When he saw Qin Cheng agreeing, he immediately decided to do it here.

"It's OK." Qin Chengdao.

Seeing Qin Cheng and Song Yue stepping, retreating ten feet away, and about to start a fight, all the monks retreated around.

Song Muyun smiled bitterly, and was helpless when he saw that he couldn't stop the two of them.

"Sister Yan, Qin Cheng is confident that he will beat Song Yue in three moves. Are you really sure?"

"If he loses, I can still get Song Yue back in Lingwu Villa, but I admit my mistake in public and it is difficult for me to stop it, that would be a bit embarrassing."

"Don't worry, Brother Song doesn't know much about Qincheng. None of these two bets can lose, Qincheng," Yan Wangshu said with a smile.

"Or, you and I will also have a gamble?"

"Forget it, I won't bet with you."

Song Muyun was slightly stunned and shook his head, but does Yan Wangshu trust Qin Cheng so much?

"Let's start." Song Yue rubbed his hands and couldn't wait.

"Okay, Lord Qin, please announce it."

Qin Cheng looked at Qin Xue. The other party was not from the two states, so it would naturally be meaningless for her to preside over the two sides.

After the two of them stood still, their soul aura spread out, and two phantoms of monks floated above their heads.

It cannot be considered as having a soul out of body, but it can also control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and its own strength.

"You get the weapon."

Song Yue's soul phantom has an extra fairy sword of good quality in his hand.

"No need, I'm used to not using treasures."

"Arrogant!" Song Yue couldn't help but curse again.

"start."

Qin Xue nodded and then said when she saw that the two of them were ready.

Song Yue became excited, and her spiritual energy flowed all over her body. The shadow of her soul continued to become stronger, and the violating surroundings roared.

Then, carrying a violent wave of air, Song Yue rushed towards Qincheng with an immortal sword.

Qin Cheng still looked calm, his eyes as if wrapped in a galaxy, giving people a sense of depth.

"I'm still pretending to be garlic, hurry up and take action!" Song Yue shouted.

"You lost."

But at this time, she heard Qin Cheng's indifferent words.

Then, Qin Cheng actually threw himself away, carried his hands on his back, turned his head and left directly.

"What do you mean I lost? Come back!"

Song Yue was angry. Qin Cheng left without saying a word, and did he look like he had a chance to compete.

Is it just a joke?

Holding the Immortal Sword, Song Yue jumped to chase Qincheng, trying to keep Qincheng.

"Yue'er!"

But at this moment, a low shout rang in Song Yue's mind.

The sound was made by Song Muyun, like thunder rolling, which made Song Yue's delicate body shake instantly.

There was a flash in front of her eyes. When Song Yue reacted again, she found that her soul had returned to the Taoist body.

Looking forward, Qincheng is gone.

"Master, why are you stopping me? Look at Qin Cheng, you don't dare to compete with me at all, so you ran away directly. It was obvious that he lost, why don't you stop them?" Song Yue said angrily.

"Calm down first and see where your immortal sword is." Song Muyun said with a strange expression.


Chapter completed!