Invincible Big Shot

Seeing Song Yuan's alive figure, Qin Ye's expression remained unchanged, as if he had known the result a long time ago.

It's just that his gaze toward Song Yuan's eyes was also full of cold colors.

"Sure enough, with Song Yuan's strength, I want to defeat him. For me now, it is really difficult."

Qin Ye looked at Song Yuan's body embarrassedly standing on the spot with indifferent eyes.

Countless blood shed from the wound, and his face was pale and stood still.

Suddenly, the moment Song Yuan looked towards Qin Ye, a trace of scarlet eyes flashed in Song Yuan's eyes: "Boy, you can hurt me so hard, you are proud enough."

Song Yuan spoke indifferently, but in his voice, everyone watching the battle could also hear the cold murderous intent and anger in Song Yuan's tone.

It's like a volcano that hasn't erupted for thousands of years. Once it erupts, it will definitely destroy the world.

Song Yuan didn't expect that since he entered the Tianfa Academy, he had never suffered such a serious injury.

If it weren't for the sword ball he blew himself around, then the Piaoxue Sword exploded with a terrifying sword energy.

I am afraid that today I am really going to die in Qin Yedi Gunpowder Yan's hands.

"Song Yuan is still alive, it seems that Qin Ye is dead now." Someone looked at Qin Ye with a sneer.

Because Qin Ye blew himself up with gunpowder flames and still failed to kill Song Yuan, Qin Ye is now a Guizhou furnace with poor skills, so the next time is Qin Ye's death.

"My ground gunpowder flame failed to kill you, and things are indeed a bit troublesome."

Qin Ye stared at Song Yuan faintly, but his expression was calm, as if he didn't know that he was about to face Song Yuan's storm-like attack.

"So you are now doing everything you can, and it's time to pay the price for everything you do."

Song Yuan looked at Qin Ye with cold eyes, and his footsteps were also walking towards Qin Ye's body step by step.

"I will also make you kneel here to apologize like Lei Yi."

Because Qin Ye asked Lei Yi to kneel down and apologize to him in front of the people in the outer courtyard, which was damaging the face of their organization.

Since Qin Ye has exhausted all his methods now, it is time for them to organize revenge. He wants to retaliate.

"Who told you that I have done my best."

Hearing Qin Ye's words, the expressions of Song Yuan and the people watching the battle changed slightly.

Immediately, Song Yuan stopped his steps and looked at Qin Ye with a smile after returning to his senses: "That's just right, I want to see what else you have not displayed."

Out of caution, Song Yuan did not get close to Qin Ye.

"Since you want to see it so, then I will fulfill you."

Looking at Song Yuan, the corner of Qin Ye's mouth also showed a smile: "It's not just you who have Yuan Qi, I also have it."

The next moment, Qin Ye's right palm fell into the void, his five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.

In the palm of his right hand, a faint white light flashed in the palm of his hand.

As Qin Ye suddenly clenched into a fist, Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the stone stick in Qin Ye's hand, and said in a slightly condensed mouth: "Soul calmer? Is this your last resort?"

Song Yuan was also in Qin Ye's materials and learned that Qin Ye had a soul-suppressing stick, but he didn't expect Qin Ye to take it out now.

"Even if you take out the soul-suppressing stick? Had Ye, today is the time for you to pay for what you have done."

Song Yuan looked at Qin Ye coldly, his body flashed in the air, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Qin Ye.

Because Qin Ye has a soul-suppressing stick, but he has a floating snow sword in his hand.

"Hadye, be careful."

In early summer, both Wu Tian and Zhao Yu exclaimed in their mouths.

A sharp sword light suddenly pierced the void, and it was a sword slashed at Qin Ye's body.

But when Qin Ye faced this sword light, his expression remained unchanged, instead he directly raised the soul-suppressing stick in his hand.

He stared coldly at the faint body of Song Yuan in the sky, and roared in his mouth: "Want to kill me, get out of me."

Qin Ye clenched the soul-suppressing stick with both hands, and a stick fell heavily.

The stone stick seemed to be carrying the strength of thousands of horses, and hit the sword light that fell in the void with one blow.

With just one blow, the sword light burst into pieces, and there was sword light scattered in the void.

Facing Qin Ye's soul-reducing stick, Song Yuan's expression also changed: "No, why is this Qin Ye's soul-reducing stick so terrible?"

Song Yuan didn't expect that Qin Ye's soul-suppressing stick was just a blow, which directly exploded his sword light.

More importantly, this soul-suppressing stick smashed down towards his body, and that terrifying power caused the void around him to explode.

"Piaoxuejian, block it for me."

In a hurry, Song Yuan directly slashed the Piaoxue Sword in his hand onto the void.

The sword light passed through the void, and the void was frozen with ice.

Amidst the creaking sound of freezing ice, a glacier appeared in the void.

"Soul Bare, smash it for me."

Qin Ye looked at the glacier indifferently, and when the soul-suppressing stick fell, it directly exploded the glacier.

With one blow, the soul-suppressing stick smashed directly and fiercely on Song Yuan's Floating Snow Sword.

When the two collided, Song Yuan only felt a huge force coming from the Floating Snow Sword in his hand.

Boom, his body was also under a stick of Qin Ye's Soul Suppressing Stick, and his body was directly blasted away fiercely.

"Stop my body."

The majestic vitality swept out of Song Yuan's body, and the terrifying aura caused the void around his body to explode directly.

The majestic wave of air made Song Yuan's retreating body stop in the void.

"If you don't want to go back, then you will die for me."

Qin Ye looked at Song Yuan, who had stopped his body in the void, his eyes flashed coldly, and his body disappeared in place.

The soul-suppressing stick in his hand was sent out like a dragon, and it hit Song Yuan's body with a single blow through the void.

Song Yuan looked at the soul-suppressing stick that appeared in the void like a poisonous snake, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, only a blow came out.

"Wind and snow cut."

Song Yuan's sword fell into the void, and snowflakes drifted across the void, causing the void to be directly frozen.

In that wind and snow, there was a fierce wind whizzing through the void, and there was a white sword light tearing apart the void.

With a direct blow, he severely slashed on Qin Ye's soul-suppressing stick.

When the two collided, Qin Ye's body was shocked, but the soul squeeze stick in his hand fell suddenly.

One blow hit the sword light fiercely, causing the sword light to explode, and at the same time it hit Song Yuan's body fiercely.

Facing Qin Ye's attack, Song Yuan could only slash it out again with a single sword: "Qin Ye, this is delaying time by himself."

Song Yuan yelled at Qin Ye, because with Qin Ye's strength he could only repel himself, but he did not have the strength to defeat him.

Qin Ye just looked at Song Yuan indifferently: "Do you really think I'm just delaying time?"

Qin Ye's cudgel banged, and the soul-suppressing cudgel and Song Yuan's Piaoxue Sword violently collided with each other, making a golden symphony.

With a bang, Song Yuan only felt a huge force through the Floating Snow Sword in his hand, once again blasting his body back.

"Is this Qin Ye's attack on Song Yuan purposeful?"