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Chapter 395 Who says women are inferior to men

"Hmph, how dare you dare to act fiercely in front of me with a set of dharma made from a low-grade emperor-level kung fu?"

Song Qingshan snorted coldly, showing contempt on his face, but his eyes were a little more dignified, and he used Wan Feng to fly to the sky to strike first, trying to suppress the idol.

"bring it on!"

Wang Yue's fighting spirit was high, and he shouted loudly, like a fearless warrior, evolving into a god, suppressing all directions of the world, the air shattered, setting off heavy yellow lights, and hitting Wanfeng flying into the sky with a loud bang.

All of a sudden, the two were evenly divided, and no one could do anything to the other. When everyone saw it, they were all very surprised, including Shi Wanchao and the others.

"Brother Shi, I didn't expect that your disciple would be so outstanding." Bai Yan stiffened his fingers as he stroked his beard, stared at Wang Yue who was full of fighting spirit, and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Bai Yan, I'm overwhelmed. This disciple of the old man has just broken through the middle stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm. His ability to have such strength is beyond my expectations." Shi Yunchang said with a smile.

"I think he is full of energy and blood, which is comparable to the late stage of Faxiang Realm. It seems that he has got some kind of adventure." Bai Yan asked sideways.

"Perhaps." Shi Yunchang said ambiguously.

Hearing this, Bai Yan frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with Shi Yunchang's answer, but he didn't know that Shi Yunchang was also wondering about this matter.

"This little bastard must be hiding something from me. I have to ask him later, but he is hiding from my master." Shi Yunchang thought resentfully.

Wang Yue didn't know all of this. At this time, he aroused all the vitality and blood in his body, and used the divine elephant body training method to the extreme, as if he was a divine elephant.

Rumble!
There was another loud bang, and the god elephant hit Wanfeng Feitian, and rocks flew across the sky, wrinkles appeared in the void, and waves of air were crushed, and the battle platform roared endlessly.

"What a fool."

Song Qingshan's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, his face was flushed, his head was sweating profusely, his bones were brittle, and he was under the impact of a huge force, which made him quite uncomfortable.

boom!
All of a sudden, Wang Yue used the divine elephant to collide Wanfeng's flying method into the flying path dozens of feet away. His eyes were burning, and he laughed loudly and said:
"Song Qingshan, today we will stop fighting."

While talking, he rushed towards Song Qingshan, sweating like rain, his body was shaken so that the void rumbled, and the soles of his feet stomped the air, setting off a wave of air more than ten feet high, crushing towards Song Qingshan.

"Stupid, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me, Song Qingshan, for being rude."

Seeing Wang Yue's menacing approach, Song Qingshan frowned slightly, and became really angry, deciding to use all his strength to defeat Wang Yue and rebuild his undefeated reputation.

"Mountain and River Dafa!"

Between the lightning and the flint, Song Qingshan roared in his heart, his eyes showed a fierce look, he activated all his vitality, his meridians resounded crisply, emitting a crystal light, showing the texture of mountains and rivers.

But there was a loud noise as if the big bottom plate was moving, and then at the foot of Song Qingshan, a scene of mountains and rivers emerged, with lush vegetation, flowing rivers, and birds spreading their wings. It was hard to tell whether it was real or not.

Song Qingshan stood on the ground, his clothes fluttering, and his spirit was high, like a god of mountains and rivers.

This is the Dafa of Mountains and Rivers, which is the same as the body-refining Dafa of gods and elephants practiced by Wang Yue, and it is also a low-grade exercise at the imperial level. Song Qingshan has practiced it for several years and has reached the state of proficiency.

He moved the landscape of mountains and rivers, and fought with the crushed idols. There were loud noises, rocks flew out from time to time, and air waves spread out.

Song Qingshan and Wang Yue, who were in it, kept colliding with each other, one regarded himself as a mountain and river, and the other regarded himself as a god, and neither was afraid of the other.

But after a while, Wang Yue was sweating profusely, gradually exhausted, and blood streaks appeared on his body surface, which was shocking to see.

"No, Wang Yue is about to lose."

Xiao Ran frowned. Wang Yue's body-refining method of gods and images is not weaker than Song Qingshan's Dafa of Mountains and Rivers, but Song Qingshan's practice has been practiced for a long time, which Wang Yue can't match.

In addition, Wang Yue has just broken through the middle stage of the Dharma Realm. Even if he is a celestial cow body, he has taken Xuetian Ganoderma lucidum to strengthen his qi and blood. There is still a certain gap between him and Song Qingshan. After all, he only needs one thought to enter the Dharma Realm later stage.

Fang Luobing and the others seemed to feel the strength of Song Qingshan, and their expressions were a little dignified.

Shi Wanchao and others who had cultivated to the Divine Sea Realm also saw that Wang Yue's situation was not good. Shi Yunchang frowned with a dignified expression.

Qingshan won.

Bai Yan stroked his beard and smiled.

Li Changtian, Han Feng, and Yan Chun watched the battle calmly, with a hint of a smile on their faces. The disciples of the Spiritual Method Sect were really vulnerable.

Sure enough, under Song Qingshan's impact again and again, Wang Yue finally couldn't resist, his body swayed, his footsteps staggered, and he retreated more than ten feet in a row.

"Break it for me!"

Song Qingshan yelled, his eyes were fierce, and he used the scenery of mountains and rivers to knock over the idol, and then punched the idol on the forehead, sending it flying.

Bang!
The idol fell from a high altitude, like a mountain collapsing, and the air shattered. Wang Yue roared loudly, trying to mobilize his vitality and stabilize the idol, but found that he was exhausted, powerless, and his arms were flushed.

But at this moment, Song Qingshan took advantage of the situation and approached, and punched him like a yellow bell, hitting Wang Yue's chest, with a puff, his bones broke, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Ah!" Wang Yue fell from mid-air with pain in his heart. Seeing this change of expression, Xiao Ran hurriedly rushed out and shot out a beam of vitality to wrap around Wang Yue. To hurt more.

hum!
After catching Wang Yue, Xiao Ran injected a burst of vitality into his body, then took out the elixir and gave it to him to heal the injury.

After a while, Wang Yue finally calmed down. Facing Xiao Ran, he lowered his head in shame, and said with self-blame, "Brother Xiao Ran, I lost."

"Brother Wang, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, it's just a competition, you don't need to take it to heart." Xiao Ran smiled slightly and said in relief.

"Wang Yue, you have done a very good job of forcing Song Qingshan to exert all his strength with your cultivation base that has just broken through the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm." Zhao Wuyi and the others stepped forward to comfort him.

"Next time, I will definitely defeat him." Wang Yue clenched his hands into fists, stared at Song Qingshan on the battle stage, and said vibratingly.

Seeing him regain his fighting spirit, Xiao Ran and the others all showed smiles on their faces.

"Elder Bai, Junior Brother Song has won."

On the other side, Li Changtian, Han Feng, and Yan Chun congratulated with smiles on their faces.

"This battle is not easy to win."

Seeing that Song Qingshan had seriously injured Wang Yue, Bai Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he looked at Shi Yunchang next to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Shi, your disciple, given time, will surely become a great weapon."

"Brother Bai Yan's words are overrated, but I still have some confidence in him. His future achievements will definitely be higher than mine." Shi Yunchang said with a smile.

Wang Yue's loss to Song Qingshan made him a little regretful, but he was relieved when he thought that Wang Yue had just broken through the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm. He believed that Wang Yue's future achievements would not only be above his own, but also Song Qingshan's.

"En." Bai Yan nodded with a smile. Shi Yunchang is a kind person, much better than Shi Wanchao who is lenient on the outside and taboo on the inside, so he didn't make things difficult for Shi Yunchang too much.

Next to Shi Yunchang, Shi Wanchao, Mei Lanjun, and Mei Lange remained silent. No matter how well Wang Yue performed, it was a fact that he lost the competition. This was undoubtedly a blow to the Spiritual Method Sect.

At this moment, they couldn't help but wonder, could it be that among the thousands of disciples in the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, there wasn't a single disciple who could defeat Song Qingshan?

"Luo Bing?"

Suddenly, Mei Lanjun saw a familiar figure walking out.

The woman's figure is light, her white skirt is like snow, her skin is like creamy fat, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is extraordinarily beautiful, but her face is covered with frost and her temperament is cold, giving people a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

"Hehe, sister, isn't that your disciple? Does she want to challenge Song Qingshan?" Mei Lange said with a chuckle.She didn't seem to like Fang Luobing at all.

"Elder Mei has long heard that you have taken in a unparalleled female disciple. Seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation." Bai Yan said with a smile.

"The face is like a lotus flower, she is as graceful as a startled bird, and as cold as a proud snow, what a strange woman."

Li Changtian and the others couldn't help admiring. They looked at Fang Luobing with admiration. After all, it is rare to see a beautiful woman like Fang Luobing in the Xueyimen.

"Hmph, I hope her strength is worthy of her beauty." Mei Lange hummed softly.Helian Yuqing's loss to Yan Chun made her feel bad all the time, so seeing Bai Yan and others praising Fang Luobing made her even more unhappy.

"Sister, there are winners and losers in the competition. It's good for Luo Bing to win, but it's okay to lose." Mei Lanjun said calmly.Although she has great confidence in Luo Bing, Song Qingshan is by no means an ordinary opponent, so she has no idea.

"Sister, you are really open." Mei Lange said with a mocking smile.

When Shi Wanchao and the others saw that their sisters were fighting openly and secretly again, they all kept silent. When women quarreled, it was better for men not to get involved.

"Hey, isn't that Fang Luobing from Jade Girl Peak, Junior Sister Fang?"

"Junior sister Fang is beautiful again, but her temper is a little colder."

"Yes, if she had a more generous personality, I'm afraid half of the disciples in this sect would become her crushes."

Everyone was surprised when they saw Fang Luobing walking out, and many disciples felt admiration in their hearts.

"What a beautiful woman, her face is like peaches and plums, and her air is like a youth, but unfortunately her temperament is too cold and arrogant, but this is more interesting, isn't it?"

On the battle stage, Song Qingshan saw Fang Luobing, his eyes flashed with astonishment, his heart gradually became hot, and he had a desire to conquer Fang Luobing.

"I'll give you a stick of incense time to recover." Song Qingshan's gaze made Fang Luobing feel disgusted, but she didn't show it, and still kept a cold face.

"Miss Fang, if you are so polite, then I will not be polite."

Song Qingshan laughed, and now he no longer has the majority, he took out the primordial stone to replenish his vitality, because he had indeed lost a lot of strength in the battle with Wang Yue.

If he wanted to defeat Fang Luobing, he had to be at his peak, so he had no intention of rejecting Fang Luobing.

"Junior Sister Fang is so kind."

Seeing this, everyone favored Luo Bing even more.

"Xiao Ran, do you think Junior Sister Fang can defeat Song Qingshan?" Zhao Wuyi asked casually.

Wang Yue and the others all looked at Xiao Ran when they heard the words. Xiao Ran stared at Fang Luobing, who was as cold as a snow lotus, and said one word: "Difficult."

"Disaster?"

Zhao Wuyi and the others frowned slightly, they didn't expect that Xiao Ran would be so disapproving of Fang Luobing.

But the fact is that, from Xiao Ran's point of view, although Fang Luobing is a terrific yin vein, in terms of talent, she is higher than Wang Yue, but she has a shortcoming, which is her weak defense.

In this respect, Wang Yue, who possesses the body of a celestial bull, is stronger than Fang Luobing, but Wang Yue lost to Song Qingshan. How could Fang Luobing defeat him?
Xiao Ran didn't stop her, because warriors need to hone themselves through constant fighting if they want to become strong, and Fang Luobing is no exception.

"Miss Fang, please."

On the battle stage, Song Qingshan regained his vitality and was full of energy. He looked at Fang Luobing vigorously, with a smile on his face, acting like a modest gentleman.

(End of this chapter)