Ancestor: The nanny was thrown out of the house at the beginning

Chapter 259
In addition, Song Haotian also wants to see how fast Huo Ling's strength has improved.

Song Zhanlong and the others had gone through real battles, but Song Huoling had been by his side since he was born and had never fought.

Song Haotian didn't know how to teach.

After all, the spirits of heaven and earth are different from human beings, and the fighting methods and fighting skills will naturally be different.

Song Haotian just wanted to understand the fighting power of Huo Ling by observing the battle between them, and by the way, improve Song Zhanlong's strength, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

With bare feet and a grin on the corner of his mouth, Huo Ling waved at the three of them.

"Come!"

Song Zhanlong and the other three looked at the red-haired girl in front of them with weird expressions on their faces.

They also heard that this girl was brought back from the volcano by their ancestors, and they have been staying by their side these days.

It's like a father and daughter.

Although they also guessed something in their hearts...

And there must be a reason for the ancestors to make such an arrangement now.

At least it was impossible for the ancestors to let a little girl with no strength to fight them.

So the red-haired girl in front of her must not be an ordinary person.

But... But it seems that this girl is no different from ordinary people, except for this red hair.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?!" Song Huoling pouted, looking swollen.

She was transformed into a human form by the heart of the volcano, her personality is like fire, she just stays by Song Haotian's side, she keeps her fire-like personality restrained, now she has a chance to vent, she is very happy Woolen cloth!

But the person in front of her didn't make a move for a long time, which made her very upset!
"Brother, second brother, let the younger sister!"

Song Zhanfeng saw that the two were in a dilemma, so he spoke.

She is the female among the three, and she is also the lowest in cultivation. It is the best choice for her to fight Song Huoling.

Song Huoling's appearance is really too cute, he looks harmless to humans and animals.

If the ancestors hadn't asked them to discuss each other before, no matter who they were, they would have thought that Song Huoling was an ordinary and somewhat cute little girl.

It was precisely because of this that Song Zhanlong and Song Zhanhu had no intention of making a move.

But going on like this is not an option.

Song Zhanfeng took the initiative to discuss with Song Huoling. After all, she was promoted to a woman, and she was very sure of the severity of her attack.

"It's shameless for two old gentlemen to fight so hard, and still want a woman to come out to fight!"

"Huo Ling, in terms of seniority, they are higher than you, don't be rude!"

"What I said is the truth!"

"Their elders dare not make a move, so I will beat them to tears!"

"Be careful when you strike." Song Haotian said lightly.

This sentence was equivalent to agreeing with her to take the initiative, and Song Huoling instantly became excited.

As for the importance of being careful when attacking... Song Huoling completely ignored this sentence.

Since you want to fight, you must let go of your hands and feet and fight happily!

The big deal is that if you don't do it yourself, just use your feet!

Anyway, the master didn't say that he should pay attention to the severity of his feet!

boom……!
Song Huoling's breath erupted instantly, and a wave of heat visible to the naked eye rolled and rolled.

If Song Haotian's aura hadn't been used to wrap up the battlefield, the entire Song family would probably feel this wave of heat!
Flames burst out from Song Huoling's feet, and then the flames surrounded Song Huoling's entire body like a small snake.

"Be careful!"

Song Huoling giggled, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only the flames of the two footprints on the ground burning slowly.

After all, Song Zhanlong also touched the foundation-building powerhouse of Jindan, and his reaction and speed were several times faster than before.

But even so, he didn't react until Song Huoling disappeared two seconds in place.

At this time, a pair of immature hands patted Song Zhanlong's back.

"Uncle Long, I told you to be careful, why are you still looking at my footprints?"

"If this is on the battlefield, Uncle Long, your life may be..."

After finishing speaking, Song Huoling disappeared from behind Song Zhanlong again.

Another pair of flames in the shape of cute little feet remained.

two seconds...

It took two full seconds for Song Zhanlong to react!

This completely shocked him, this harmless girl is not powerless!
On the contrary, the realm of this girl far exceeds them!
So the ancestor put the four of them here together, and wanted to see the three of them fight this little girl together!
Until this time, they finally understood the intention of their ancestors.

At first they were just guessing, and they were thinking of giving up this little girl.

I thought they were here to train this little girl...

but……

Thinking of this, the three of them immediately felt hot on their faces!

This is too embarrassing!
Song Huoling needs them to let him?

It was Song Huoling who needed to let them go!

"Uncle Long, it's not good to put your mind on other things when you're fighting!" Song Huoling's voice reached Song Zhanlong's ears again.

Here, Song Zhanlong finally came to his senses.

The battle field at this time is full of Song Huoling's foot prints!

"This...is the price for Uncle Long's distraction, Uncle Long must take care of it."

Song Huoling's voice fell, and then he turned around in a small way, and then lifted his calf slightly.

Then, with the speed of thunder and thunder, he turned around quickly, concentrated his strength on his legs, and flew towards Song Zhanlong's waist with a whip leg.

Song Zhanlong no longer dared to underestimate Song Huoling.

The power of this whip leg is far stronger than his full blow!
If he doesn't block the blow!
Maybe die!

The sense of crisis of death pulled back all Song Zhanlong's thoughts.

At this moment, there is only one purpose in his eyes, and that is to block this blow!
Without time for him to think about it, he immediately mobilized most of his body's strength and concentrated it on his arms, and crossed his hands to block his waist.

boom!
Wherever the whip leg reaches, it looks like a fiery phantom!
The actions of the two happened in a split second, and even Song Zhanhu and Song Zhanfeng beside them didn't react!

Bang! !

Song Huoling's calf touched Song Zhanlong's arms full of scars.

When they collided, there was the sound of bones breaking!
Song Zhanlong successfully blocked the blow with the cost of one arm, and the other arm was also in a state of nearly half useless.

Is this the price of underestimating the enemy...?
"Uncle Long, I only used one-tenth of my strength..."

"Is it because my legs are too heavy..."

Song Huoling scratched his head in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)