"No... if it ends here, then... wouldn't I have received these two slaps... in vain?" Qingying said with difficulty, while pushing Emperor An Xi and Princess An Qin away, stunned with

He regained his strength and stood up again.

Although Qingying stood very unsteadily and swayed as if she was drunk, she did stand up again.

Everyone knows Qingying's cultivation level. After enduring such heavy palms from Cui Ke, Emperor An Xi and Princess An Qin expected that Qingying would never stand up again. Because of this, the two

Everyone's expressions were full of shock and disbelief.

The relaxed indifference on Trek's face also disappeared at this time, becoming a bit more solemn, and his brows knitted together unconsciously.

Although Qingying's cultivation is not worth mentioning in his eyes, Qingying's fighting spirit and strength are something that he cannot underestimate at all.[

"Miss Qing, I, Du Yong, surrender to you!" Du Yong suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qing Ying repeatedly. You must know that everything Qing Ying endured at this time was to save the emperor and the princess, and

This should have been the responsibility of their golden warriors.

"Ying'er, even if I beg you, just give up and don't be stupid again!" Princess Anqin cried.

"No! For the sake of the people of the Tianyun Empire, I will never give up...never!" Although Qingying's face was completely devoid of blood, it was so clear that people almost dared not look directly at it.

Qingying's originally swaying figure actually froze at this moment. That delicate body seemed to be stretched infinitely in an instant, becoming extremely tall and majestic, making people look up to him.

"Cui, one last...palm!" Qingying wanted to walk up to Cui Ke, but his legs were as heavy as lead and he didn't listen to her command at all. Qingying gave a bitter smile and just said

He could give up. He stood still and shouted with all his strength.

"It seems that I have to admit that I have underestimated you." Trek said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qingyin's face showed a proud and somewhat sad smile, and said coldly, "Come on! I hope you abide by your promise, otherwise, you will suffer the consequences!"

"Hahaha... Want to teach me a lesson? Let's see if you still have the ability to stand up again!" Trek laughed wildly, and his figure suddenly shot out, like a bolt of lightning, towards Qingying.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and Qingying's figure was like a dead leaf in the wind, flying backwards under Cui Ke's majestic wave-like palm force.

This third palm was heavier than the first two palms combined. Emperor An Xi and Princess An Qin both let out a cry of surprise, their hearts trembling and freezing.

"Sister..." Qingyu ran over with tears streaming down her face, and came to Qingying's side. She saw that Qingying's face was ashen, her eyes were tightly closed, her breath was like a gossamer, and she was already like a candle in the wind.

"Sister, wake up! Don't scare me, wake up..." Qingyu hugged Qingying and kept crying, but Qingying seemed not to hear her at all and didn't respond at all.

"Quick! Let me take a look!" Emperor An Xi hurriedly came over, holding Qingying's veins and carefully exploring the situation in his body. This exploration was not a big deal, and Emperor An Xi's heart suddenly tightened.

All the internal organs were displaced, and seven out of ten meridians in the body were severed by Trek's spiritual power. I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but the last trace of spiritual power remaining in Qingying's body was all entrenched in his heart, trying desperately to maintain it.
Chapter completed!