My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Jiuhua emperor sneered, "why are you still standing there? "?

"There are at most three minutes left. I will make you all kneel down. "

Song Yi broke out in cold sweat. In order to prevent himself from kneeling down, he stabbed his sword into the ground to support his weight.

He was completely gambling. Spiritual energy was the most consumed part of the pressure. As long as Jiuhua Emperor used up all of his spiritual energy, it would be time for him to counterattack.

Jiuhua Emperor looked at Song Yi, who was clearly in pain, but was still standing there. He was really impressed. This kid could not help but increase the pressure again. He wanted to see how long he could last?

Just like that, the two of them didn't give in to each other. Time passed by 1 minute and 1 second.

Although Lin Tian and little stone didn't kneel down, they fainted because they couldn't hold on any longer.

Song Yi didn't kneel down. He felt that his bones were in great pain, as if he was being crushed. However, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold on.

In the space, Lin Lei could see the situation outside. When she saw Lin Tian and little stone faint, she wanted to go out and save them.

Xiao Mi saw that the situation wasn't right and immediately stopped her, "master, you can't go out now! "!

At the critical moment, going out would only cause trouble for the male master It wouldn't be of any use!"looking at little stone, she helplessly put her hand down. Her heart hurt too, but there was no way out now. Even if Lin Lei went out of the space, she wouldn't be able to solve any problems.

It would also distract Song Yi. The consequences were simply unimaginable.

Liu Li was also worried about Lin Tian, but she comforted him, "Lin Lei, their luck is good. They will definitely be fine. You have to believe that they will definitely win, the Jiuhua Emperor. "

Lin Lei looked at Xiao MI and Liuli with worry in their eyes. She clenched her hands tightly, probably trying to suppress the urge to save them.

Looking at the four children who were crying for food, Lin Lei could only put her hands down and continue to observe the situation.

Song Yi felt that his body was about to explode, but he still did not kneel down. It was a gamble. He silently chanted the number, "1,2,3.... " otherwise, he would not be able to hold on, and he would be holding his breath.

Jiuhua Emperor snorted coldly. Just as he was about to increase his spiritual power, he felt that something was wrong. His spiritual power seemed to be almost exhausted, so he could only withdraw his pressure. He panted heavily and suddenly remembered that he had been tricked.

Looking at Song Yi, who was wiping his sweat, he pointed at him and scolded, "Brat, have you been scheming against me all this time?

You have to keep using your spiritual power until it is exhausted, haven't you?"

Song Yi could be said to be drenched from head to toe. His lips were dry, and he smiled as he said, "so what if I am? So what if I am not?

"In any case, I am the one who has won and you have lost.

"I advise you to leave this place now and find another place to cultivate. If you fight me now, your fate will be uncertain. "

The Jiuhua Emperor roared, "you little Brat, I will not let you off no matter what I say today. Just die! "

After saying that, he prepared to attack again. However, because he did not have enough spiritual power, he only used half of his power.

A White Light flashed and Song Yi attacked. He used his own technique to neutralize the Jiuhua Emperor's attack.

Due to the difference in cultivation base, Song Yi spat out a large mouthful of blood. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and said, "Jiuhua Emperor, you are just so-so. "