Alien Arms Dealer

Although the long sword held by Song Qiheng was not as good as Mo Ziqing's spirit sword Tianxuan, it was discovered after the fight that Song Qiheng's long sword had a strange power.

The reason for the weirdness was that every time Mo Ziqing fought against him, he would feel his body go numb for a moment, as if he had been struck by electricity. However, apart from this feeling, there were no other strange symptoms in his body.

Song Qiheng had just fought, with a confident smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry, but as the number of times the two fought each other increased, Song Qiheng actually showed doubts and even a puzzled look.

The spiritual energy raged and reflected each other in the air, and the surrounding houses suffered a great disaster. Because they could not bear the pressure of the two spiritual forces, they collapsed one after another and became ruins.

Fortunately, those residents escaped early, and no one was injured.

Wen Xiuyuan immediately took Xiao Cheng to a far away place, fearing that the struggle between the two would harm them.

"Hey, little mosquito, where are you taking me? If you pull again, I won't be able to see it!"

"If you don't hide far away, what should you do if you are accidentally injured?"

"You're a bit unfounded..." Xiao Cheng spoke, and suddenly saw Mo Ziqing's movement of swinging the sword pause. Although it was only a few tenths of a second, Song Qiheng still found out and took advantage of the loophole!

Taking advantage of the moment when Mo Ziqing's movements stopped, Song Qiheng swung his long knife and drew a scar on his chest!

Beads of blood splashed in the air, and Xiao Cheng's heart was almost in his throat, but he couldn't show any worry, because it would distract Mo Ziqing.

Wen Xiuyuan, on the other hand, held Xiao Cheng's arm tightly, trembling slightly, not knowing whether he was afraid or worried.

After Mo Ziqing was slashed by Song Qiheng, relying on his sensitive reaction, he avoided Song Qiheng's next series of attacks. Mo Ziqing, who was originally in the upper hand, now became very passive.

Even Xiao Cheng and Song Qiheng, who were laymen, could see something was wrong.

"Sect Master Mo, was he... injured before?" Wen Xiuyuan said, "I see that something is wrong with Sect Master Mo's body, it seems that every time he is about to attack, his movements have a moment slowness or pause..."

What Wen Xiuyuan said was exactly what Xiao Cheng thought.

Is it...

Xiao Cheng thought of that possibility, his eyes widened, this kid... this kid was just lying to him before!It is a lie to say that there is nothing after using spiritual power!That is the sequelae of his reckless use of spiritual power!

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng didn't dare to put Mo Ziqing in danger, and shouted loudly: "Stop! Mo Ziqing, stop!"

However, the two people who have already killed red eyes, how can they hear other people's words? The only belief in Mo Ziqing's heart is to defeat him! Then take Xiao Cheng and Doctor Wen and leave here!

As for Song Qiheng, there were already signs of becoming a demon, and the aura around him changed color, entangled with the long knife in his hand, giving people a sense of depression!

"Boom—" A lightning strike fell from the top of Mo Ziqing's head. With Mo Ziqing's skill, he could dodge it without any problem. Even combat power has become a problem!

Seeing this, Xiao Cheng yelled loudly, and wanted to run to him, but Mo Ziqing stopped him loudly, "Don't come over!"

"But..." As soon as Xiao Cheng took a step, he was sweating coldly because of the injury on his spine, "If you continue like this, you will

dead! "

Mo Ziqing reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly, "Ah Cheng, do you not trust me? I won't die!"

"What if you don't die and become disabled?" Xiao Cheng couldn't help shouting, "Can't you just listen to me?"

Mo Ziqing shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head to stare at Song Qiheng who was gradually approaching him, and said with a cold face: "This is a matter of credibility! Since I have challenged him, I can't give up halfway. This is about a man's dignity." Question, do you think so, Lord Beiming!"

"Cousin, you are right! If you can win, I will let you go. Of course, if you lose, I won't kill you, but you have to stay here!"

Mo Ziqing sneered, "Oh? The older you get, the more afraid you are of loneliness? Do you want so many people to accompany you? In the end, it's just you who are afraid in your heart!"

Song Qiheng's face changed drastically, "What did you say?!"

"I know it well!"

The two fought again.

This time Song Qiheng's attack was obviously a lot more domineering, and the moves were all life-threatening moves. Xiao Cheng was dripping with cold sweat, but he knew that outsiders could not help with such things as a duel, so he could only pray that Mo Ziqing would not It's better if something goes wrong!

Perhaps Song Qiheng was really angry, the aura brought by the long knife could almost crush people into pieces!

If it was the two before, there was a huge difference in strength, even the two Song Qiheng were not Mo Ziqing's opponents, but now, the two are evenly matched in strength, if Mo Ziqing was in his prime, he might be able to beat him, but it's a pity...

"slightly-"

Mo Ziqing's body was thrown heavily to the ground, and a huge hole was smashed out in the ground. However, the red-eyed Song Qiheng didn't stop and fell from the sky. His whole body's spiritual energy was condensed on the long knife, and he attacked Mo Ziqing!

"Mo Ziqing!"

"Song Qiheng! Stop!"

Wen Xiuyuan and Xiao Cheng shouted at the same time.

At this moment, the sword in Mo Ziqing's hand suddenly disappeared, and a light black halo appeared around his body, completely covering Mo Ziqing in it. Song Qiheng's attack gathered all the strength in his body. , and cannot be taken back.

The two forces collided, and there was a piercing scream!

However, it was not Mo Ziqing who screamed, but Song Qiheng!

After the two forces collided, Song Qiheng was bounced tens of meters away, fell heavily on the wall, vomited blood, and fell to the ground!

Faced with this dramatic change, everyone was at a loss!

After all, at the beginning, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Qiheng had the upper hand, but who would have thought that this would end like this?

After the black light dissipated, it turned into a long sword again and appeared in Mo Ziqing's hand now.

Mo Ziqing and Song Qiheng both fell to the ground and couldn't move.

So, is this duel a draw?

Mo Ziqing calmed down, stood up slowly, and staggered to Song Qiheng, who wanted to get up from the ground

, struggling for a few times without success, the ice field people behind him seemed to want to step forward to help, but he sternly yelled, "Back off, everyone!"

! "

Those ice natives could only retreat silently.

Song Qiheng glared at Mo Ziqing viciously with an expression of anger and resignation on his face, "Cousin, I didn't expect you to have a backup, I thought you were an upright person, hehehe, I didn't expect that you would also play tricks! "

Mo Ziqing sneered, "A guy who takes advantage of others has no right to criticize others!"

"Yes, you are right. I took advantage of the danger and targeted your weak points and wounds. But you, in the end, used some sorcery to bounce all my attack power back onto me!" Speaking of this, Song Qiheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. His last move used [-]% of his strength. Even if he couldn't kill Mo Ziqing, it could still make him half-dead. In the end, he still hesitated for a little friendship!He is now also thankful that it was the sliver of friendship he had kept that didn't kill him, otherwise, if [-]% of the power rebounded on him, wouldn't it kill him!

Mo Ziqing said: "I didn't use sorcery, Song Qiheng, you know who the scheming person is!"

"Hmph! At this time, you are still quibbling! If it wasn't for what you did, how could my strength bounce back?"

Mo Ziqing stabbed the sword on the ground in front of Song Qiheng, "This is Tianxuan, a spirit sword made by Ah Cheng using Xuangui's demon pill as a raw material. It has a strong defensive effect. It is also the first time I use it. I didn't expect it It also has the effect of rebounding power..."

The jealousy in Song Qiheng's eyes was very obvious, "Brother is really lucky to have such a good helper as Brother Xiao..."

Mo Ziqing drew his sword and sneered, "Song Qiheng, don't talk nonsense, we are dueling in an upright manner, and if you lose, you lose. Do you want to deny it?"

Song Qiheng raised his head and stared at him with a very resentful expression.

If Song Qiheng in the past was simple-minded and willing to admit defeat, but now Song Qiheng has a moody personality. If he insists on not admitting it, Mo Ziqing can't help it!

This was also what Mo Ziqing was worried about.

With the support of making a wish, Xiao Cheng wandered to a distance of ten meters between the two of them, and said loudly: "Why, does the dignified Beiming Lord still want to renege on his debt?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it depends on whether Song Qiheng is willing to fulfill the agreement, if he insists on not admitting it...

Song Qiheng didn't answer for a long time, he was waiting for his body to resume action. The force that rebounded to his body just now caused him severe trauma to his body, and he is still unable to move. He doesn't like the feeling of being threatened and slaughtered by others!

Song Qiheng's silence aggravated Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing's speculation. It seems that this kid really wants to go back on his word!

A trace of coldness flashed in Xiao Cheng's eyes. He took out a talisman from his body, bit his fingers and scribbled a few times, and threw it towards Song Qiheng, which just stuck to his chest.

"What is this?" In the past, Song Qiheng might have thought that a piece of paper could not reveal anything, but the last time he suffered under Xiao Cheng's talisman seal, Song Qiheng had bad thoughts in his heart when he saw this thing.

"Heh! What do you think!" Xiao Cheng had a sly smile on his face, "I was the one who broke the curse for you when you were hit by the curse. Otherwise, I can also put a curse on you!"

Song Qiheng joked like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, "Oh? Brother Xiao, I have already been cursed, do you think I'm still afraid of this?"

"You seem to have misunderstood something! Did I say that this curse mark will be placed on you?"

Song Qiheng's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

"This curse seal may not have much effect on you, but it will kill people around you! Ah, by the way, children have weak resistance, and they may be the first ones!"

"You...do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

"Oh, if you don't believe me, you can try it!"

In the end, Song Qiheng didn't want to believe that Xiao Cheng would be so cruel. After all, if Xiao Cheng he knew had hatred for one person, he would never transfer the hatred to other people, but...

"What do you want?"

"Compliance with commitments!"

From the beginning to the end, Wen Xiuyuan remained silent, without saying a word.Song Qiheng stared at him, and couldn't help but smile wryly. He was the one who forced the craftsman to stay here, so what expectations did he have?

Song Qiheng was silent for a long time, and when Xiao Cheng thought he would go back on his word, Song Qiheng suddenly said, "Okay! I'll let you go!"

Wen Xiuyuan was shocked and stared at him in disbelief.

Song Qiheng was reluctant to linger on him with greedy eyes, and smiled very gently, "I will give you freedom, but you have to take good care of yourself and don't let me take advantage of it. If... if I catch you again, I will Will never let go!"