The young man stared at Ye Ning and said with some surprise: "You have some skills, how about a fight?"
Ye Ning also became interested. He nodded and said, "You're pretty good, so I'll just play with you."
Ye Ning asked Long Qing to let go of him, and then motioned for her to step back.
Everyone moved out of the way to give the two of them enough room to fight.
"Ye Ning won't lose, right? Song Yuntian's strength is not weak." Long Qing muttered, a little worried.
Rolling her eyes at Long Qing, Su Qingqing said, "Don't worry, Ye Ning is very powerful."
How could Tu Dao's vice-captain not be awesome?
Someone who even dared to challenge Ye Wushuang, Song Yuntian, although he was also very good, was obviously not as good as Ye Ning.
The two of them faced each other, the energy flowing from their bodies.
The next moment, Song Yuntian moved, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Ning.
He punched Ye Ning in the face.
If this punch hits, half of Ye Ning's face will be swollen.
Ye Ning smiled faintly, tilted his head to avoid the punch, and then directly kicked out with a lift.
Song Yuntian changed color and immediately backed up to avoid Ye Ning's blow.
He glared at Ye Ning and said dissatisfiedly: "You are too harsh."
"Didn't you hide away? I have confidence in you."
Ye Ning said nonchalantly, not caring at all that if the kick hit, the opponent would be disabled.
Hearing Ye Ning's words, Song Yuntian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.
He sneered and took action without any scruples.
A big battle breaks out, and the two perform their own stunts in a small area.
"The black tiger ripped out the heart." Song Yuntian roared.
"The immortal guides the way." Ye Ning shouted softly.
"The white crane spreads its wings."
"Grass."
Song Yuntian's face turned dark.
This guy in front of me is so shameless.
He was obviously very powerful, even surpassing the average innate master, but he was so careless in his attacks, either licking his vagina or making sneak attacks.
This was the first time he encountered such an opponent, which left him speechless and suffered a big loss.
After more than a dozen moves, Song Yuntian fell into a disadvantage.
Ye Ning became more violent and beat Song Yuntian violently.
Song Yuntian was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he was still a man and remained silent.
It wasn't until Ye Ning stopped that Song Yuntian stood up, but his face was already swollen into a pig's head.
Ye Ning chuckled and said, "This image suits you better."
Song Yuntian's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.
However, he was also surprised.
Neither of them used their true strength. After all, this was not a place for fighting.
But even with just fists and kicks, he was suppressed and lost miserably.
Ye Ning?
Thinking of this name, Song Yuntian just felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"My skills are inferior to others, and I lost to you. I will not pester Long Qing anymore. She is yours." Song Yuntian snorted coldly.
Long Qing said dissatisfied: "Song Yuntian, what are you talking about? I am an independent individual, okay? I am not your bargaining chip."
