I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

Before she finished speaking, Su Youyou was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

There was no picture of the last paragraph, because Wang Fugui hugged Su Youyou at that time, and did not take pictures, but the sound was recorded.

"long."

"It's all my father's fault. It's because my father didn't arrive in time, and my father didn't protect you well."

Su Yang's heart was broken, and he blamed himself so much that two lines of tears poured out uncontrollably.

But instead, he gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Song! Qing! Yang!"

"Damn it, how dare you hit my daughter so hard, damn it, I will make you pay it back a hundredfold!"

"And Mount Qingcheng!"

"Hehe, I participated in the destruction of the Su family in Kunlun back then. I haven't avenged this revenge. Now, it just so happens that I have reported it together. There is no need for this mountain gate to exist!"

Su Yang was furious, his eyes were red with murderous intent.

"Su Yang, don't act rashly. Qingcheng Mountain has a Martial God of Land, and its backer is the Ximen family. Now we can't make too much trouble, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Qian Shanxue persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, wait for my grandfather to arrive, and then it will not be too late to settle accounts with Qingcheng Mountain!"

"good."

Shi Jiutian also said: "Cousin, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

"No need, what is a mere Martial God?" Su Yang said lightly: "If I can't even avenge my daughter, what qualifications do I have to be her father?"

"Some things can be figured out slowly, and when the time is right, but some things, waiting a second longer is suffering!"

"Ah Li, come with me, today I want to kill Song Qingyang and Qingcheng Mountain Lord, no one can stop me!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yang's face sank like water, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Mistress, don't worry. With me here, no one will hurt Master. Moreover, Master is different from before. In Wudang, he is a god."

Ari comforted Qian Shanxue, and then followed Su Yang's footsteps.

"Suyang"

Qian Shanxue yelled anxiously, seeing that Su Yang and Ah Li had gone far away, she said sternly: "Master Qingcheng is sitting on the high seat at the Baizong martial arts meeting, presumably Song Qingyang is also watching the battle there."

"Come here, call everyone in Jiufeng Mountain and go to the three major arenas immediately. Su Yang must not have any accidents!" Qian Shanxue ordered.

"Yes!"

Many seniors from Jiufeng Mountain responded one after another, and many of them were at the top of Shenzong, all obeying Qian Shanxue's orders.

Shi Jiutian also left in a hurry to say hello to his grandfather Shi Haohan in advance.

"Brother Mu Gu, you rest at the inn. I'll go to help First Young Master Su. He is my good brother. Even if he dies, I will accompany him!" Wang Fugui gritted his teeth, and then made a decision.

"Brother Fugui, who do you think I am, Zhang Mugu? Young Master Su is your brother, and that's my brother too!"

Zhang Mugu said seriously: "Brother has something to do, I'll be a coward? Hmph, I, Zhang Mugu, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Besides, my grandfather Zhang Tianlei is at the Baizong martial arts meeting, and I will persuade him to defend it. Don't worry, Young Master Su will be fine." Zhang Mugu said boldly.

"Brothers!"

Wang Fugui was very moved and held Zhang Mugu's hand tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the group hurried to the scene of the Baizong martial arts meeting.

At this moment.

Around the three major arenas, there were crowds of people.

There are a total of eight tracks in the resurrection competition, and three rings are not used at the same time. The contestants of these eight tracks will compete in the middle ring one after another.

this time.

The first competition was over, and the ink knife from the depths of the clouds was successfully revived and entered the next round.

Now is the gap period, and those who wait for a while on the second track will enter the ring.

Because in the beginning of the competition, it is difficult for some contestants to hide their clumsiness and preserve their strength.

Therefore, there were not a lot of spectators in the resurrection match, and even the major talents came to the scene.

Wudang Wang Ye, Fozi Wuji, Emei Zhao Zhiruo, Ximen Longyin, Shama Shayi, Du Feiyang

Among them, Song Qingyang of Qingcheng Mountain was naturally included.

"Contestants of the second track of the resurrection competition, please enter!" At this time, the referee shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of contestants stepped onto the ring one after another.

At the same time, Su Yang and Ari appear together.

Swish swish!

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes on the scene fell on Su Yang and Ari.

"Su Yang, it's Su Yang, what is he doing here at this time?"

"Didn't you read the list? Su Yang was assigned to the second track of the resurrection competition. He must have come to participate in the competition."

"What, looking at his face full of anger, it doesn't look like he is coming to the game."

"The girl behind Su Yang must be his protector, what a beautiful girl!"

"Look, Su Yang didn't make it to the ring, he went straight to Song Qingyang, don't you want to avenge his daughter Su Youyou?"

"When Su Youyou was abused yesterday, Su Yang wasn't there. I'm afraid he really came here for revenge."

"Hehe, Song Qingyang is the arrogance of Qingcheng Mountain. Even if he didn't take the ancient pill, he is still a master in the mid-term of Shenzong, and the master of Qingcheng Mountain is watching everything from the high seat, revenge? Su Yang dare??"

There was a lot of discussion among the people at the scene, and they all looked over with great interest.

"Song Qingyang?"

At this moment, Su Yang was furious and came to Song Qingyang, the distance between the two was less than three meters.

"Yes, I am."

Song Qingyang met Su Yang's gaze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said playfully: "Su Yang, you came to see me because of Su Youyou's business, right?"

"You are self-aware."

Su Yang's face sank like water, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you know, I won't say anything more, just die!"

"Ha ha!"

"It's a joke!"

Hearing this, Song Qingyang sneered and said: "Su Yang, just because you, a remnant of the Su family, want to kill me?"

"It's a pity that you didn't see the game yesterday, but I can tell you about it."

Song Qingyang showed a contemptuous smile, pointed to the ring in the middle, and then sneered: "On that ring, your daughter was vomited blood from my beating, and her little face was pale, but ah, she is very stubborn, but she just refused. Admit defeat."

"So I grabbed her by the neck and lifted her off the ground with this hand."

As he said that, Song Qingyang stretched out his right hand, and said with a playful smile: "Su Yang, smell it, now my hand smells like your daughter's blood, hehehe, that little thing!"

Song Qingyang was talking, but at this moment, with a thought, Su Yang took out the Sky Sword, aimed at Song Qingyang's arm, and slashed out with the sword.

Song Qingyang let out a scream, and the next moment, his right arm was neatly cut off and fell to the ground, bloody and bone-strewn