Chapter 114: Reasonable
Thinking about these things, the battle on the arena had new changes.
Song Qing, whose advantage was increasing bit by bit, finally accumulated great momentum. Under the offensive of one sword faster than another, the rhythm of Shentu Kuang's internal power circulation slowed down by a beat, and he only mobilized more than 80% of his internal power in the punch that smashed down like a mountain.
This punch was enough to smash to death 90% of the internal power perfection martial artists in the world.
But for the top ten heaven-defying geniuses on the Dragon-Phoenix List, it was a flaw!
"Green Immortal Stab!"
Song Qing roared, internal power surged, infinite green hazy sword energy gathered at the sword tip, broke through the heavy fist energy, his body turned, took a step, and a more rapid sword broke through layers of defense, stabbing at Shentu Kuang's throat.
"Not good!"
Many older generation martial artists of the Wolf God Sect saw the danger and drew their knives, wanting to go up, but were stared at by the same-level masters of the Green Ox Palace.
Jiang Ding also made a similar judgment. Song Qing was indeed a cut above, but he had a Primordial Realm means trump card, and there was a Primordial Realm martial artist secretly protecting him, so death was not necessarily certain.
"Die!"
In Song Qing's eyes, Shentu Kuang was already a dead man. He secretly prepared the Primordial Realm trump card given by his master, which was enough to block the Primordial Realm trump card given to his disciple by 'Suppressing Heaven Divine Peak' Dao Linshi, one of the four protectors of the Wolf God Sect.
The sword tip condensed with internal power was about to pierce his throat, but he saw Shentu Kuang show a trace of mockery.
Song Qing instinctively felt a jolt in his heart.
Just as Shentu Kuang's throat was about to be pierced with a large hole, a blood line appeared on his right arm, and the skin, muscles, and meridians were strangely split into two, revealing a dark brown sharp alien bone.
Infinite evil spirit permeated, Song Qing's body felt cold for a while, and the sword seal couldn't help but pause for a moment.
Ding!
That piece of brown alien bone took this opportunity to tap on the sword tip with an acceleration.
A force several times more terrifying than Shentu Kuang's previous one came from the intersection of the sword and bone, mixed with the vast Supporting Heaven Suppressing Mountain internal power. Song Qing's arm holding the sword creaked, his whole body went numb, and the mobilization of internal power was also affected.
"Terrible!"
Song Qing felt a jolt in his heart. In his peripheral vision, he saw Shentu Kuang step forward and crash into his arms. The alien bone dripping with blood on his right arm was extremely sharp and was definitely not something that internal power could block.
Song Qing hurriedly released his master, the life-saving trump card given to him by the Green Ox Palace Primordial Realm expert, 'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun. The jade pendant shattered, and a flexible Splitting Mountain sword energy slashed fiercely at Shentu Kuang.
Boom!
The alien bone implanted in Shentu Kuang's right arm was not an ordinary object, and it actually blocked a blow from the Green Ox Palace Primordial Realm expert 'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun. He himself was only smashed back three steps, with fresh blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Shentu Kuang had no fear at all and grinned ferociously.
Song Qing only felt the top of his head darken, and a fist mark as heavy as a mountain appeared on top of his head at some point, blocking the sunlight, and the terror of its momentum far exceeded Shentu Kuang.
A blow from 'Suppressing Heaven Divine Peak' Dao Linshi, one of the four protectors of the Wolf God Sect!
"Die!"
Shentu Kuang still felt it wasn't safe enough, roared, used the alien bone as a blade, condensed all internal power, and smashed fiercely at Song Qing's head!
In a short time, the situation had already taken a turn for the worse.
In a panic, Song Qing could only barely slash out a sword. The moment the sword blade touched the mountain fist mark, it was flicked away by the Primordial Realm giant force, and his arm broke.
The fist mark was on his head, and the alien bone was about to touch his chest bone.
"Master! Dad, save me!"
Song Qing screamed in terror.
"Stop!"
Actually, he didn't need to shout. When the situation changed slightly, a middle-aged swordsman full of unstoppable sharp spirit had already arrived behind him, slashed out with a sword, shattered the fist mark mountain, and slashed back Shentu Kuang.
Green Ox Palace Primordial Realm expert, 'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun!
"A dignified Primordial Realm expert, how shameless..."
The Wolf God Sect disciples and a group of idle martial arts people below were in an uproar. Even the people of the six major sects showed dissatisfaction, saying it was a death fight, but ignored it when Shentu Kuang was about to die, but bullied the small when Song Qing was in danger.
"The so-called famous sect, the leader of the martial arts world, is this kind of shameless old thing!"
Some Wolf God Sect disciples had already started cursing.
"Since the outcome has been decided."
Song Lingyun didn't care about these face issues at all, and said coldly: "Why create more killing karma..."
"Die for me!"
The roar shook all the martial arts people around until their eyes went black. A middle-aged man who was two heads taller than a bear and as sturdy as a mountain appeared at some point, smashed a heavy punch on Song Lingyun's sword blade, and forced him back more than ten steps.
This was completely a natural reaction.
Swords walk lightly and nimbly. Very few swordsmen would collide head-on with martial artists who are good at horizontal training and strength. It's too disadvantageous. Rotating and bypassing to suddenly assassinate is the kingly way.
"Qing'er..."
After the natural reaction, Song Lingyun's face changed wildly.
Bang!
After smashing him away with one punch, 'Suppressing Mountain Divine Peak' Dao Linshi arrived behind the fleeing Song Qing in one step, and smashed his head with one punch, and broken bones and brains splashed.
"Said it was a death fight, so it must be a death fight!"
Dao Linshi said in a deep voice.
"Good! Very good!" Song Lingyun's killing intent boiled, and his voice spread to the surroundings: "Green Ox Palace disciples, righteous friends, eliminate demons and defend the Dao, kill!"
"Kill!"
The disciples on both sides who had long been unable to hold back fought together, and fresh blood and broken limbs and arms appeared constantly.
The people of the six major sects looked at each other, retreated slowly, did not participate in the struggle between the two major forces, and dispersed after breaking away from the battlefield vortex.
"Miss Gong, there is no opportunity, I will not take action again."
Beside Gong Caiyu, a masked person with internal power perfection said in a deep voice.
This person was the secret force mastered by Princess Qinghe, superficially having nothing to do with the royal family, and followed the promise Chen Xi made herself to try her best to help her take revenge.
It had been agreed in advance that if the timing was extremely good, Wei Xian was seriously injured in the righteous-evil struggle, and the surrounding guard forces were greatly reduced, he would join hands with Gong Caiyu, who had already reached internal power perfection, to kill him, which would also be of great benefit to the royal family.
Unexpectedly, these people of the six major sects claimed to be righteous, but didn't even pretend, and retreated directly.
"Thank you, sir."
Gong Caiyu thought of her father and the uncles on Seven Profound Mountain, her emotions were extremely suppressed, and she bowed: "Please sir, help me kill into the Golden Blade Villa, and see if my mother is there. If successful, I will definitely be loyal to Princess Qinghe in this life, and will not regret even if I die."
"If there is any violation, may heaven punish and earth destroy me!"
"No."
The masked person refused, unmoved.
"The Golden Blade Villa is in a special situation now, with two famous internal power perfection experts of the Golden Blade Sect, and many internal power realm and other disciples. My subordinates and you going is looking for death."
Gong Caiyu was silent.
"It was my abruptness."
Actually, she also knew that coming this time was more to show that Princess Qinghe had fulfilled her promise to join the Qinghe Tower, just to pass the scene.
When others knew, they would only praise Princess Qinghe for being benevolent and righteous, and her reputation would be even higher.
Even internal power perfection martial artists were at your disposal, what else do you want?
Don't tell me you really want to go against a Primordial Realm expert for an internal power perfection martial artist and die?
"Abrupt, how could it be abrupt?"
"The taste of the Fairy of Bell Sound is not bad. I have missed her daughter for a long time. I have to thank you for sending her to me."
A teasing voice with hidden desire came from afar.
"Not good!"
The masked person's expression changed greatly, and he fled to the distance without hesitation, not even caring about his own subordinates.
"Very good, I just felt a familiar gaze looking at me, so it was you."
Wei Xian blocked Gong Caiyu with a flash, his eyes filled with unmasked hot lust: "Come, come back with me, your mother has missed you for a long time."
"Villain, you won't have a good end."
Gong Caiyu drew her white sword, condensed internal power to stab at him, her small face under the face-covering cloak full of despair.
Ding!
Wei Xian didn't even draw his blade, flicking it casually.
The white sword was flicked away, hit the wall and fell, internal power surged into her body, Gong Caiyu only felt her whole body sour and soft, unable to even move, suicide was a luxury.
Wei Xian lifted her falling face and lifted the cloak, revealing a cute round face with baby fat.
"You are the same as your mother, no, even more beautiful than her."
His voice was gentle, ignoring Gong Caiyu's resentful gaze, placed his hands on the clothes on her shoulders, and with a slight force, the silk cracked, and a large area of snow-tender skin was exposed.
The twenty-odd Golden Blade Sect internal power realm martial artists guarding around were used to it, each scattered in all directions, watching every intersection.
Suddenly, the despair and resentment in Gong Caiyu's eyes disappeared, revealing excitement.
"You don't have to pretend like this, no one in the world can appear behind me silently." Wei Xian laughed, pinched her face: "Really cute..."
Pfft!
A talisman sword with a little blue meaning pierced his throat, sharp and scorching sword energy surged into it, turning the brain and all organs into zero fragments that were cooked through.
Wei Xian showed confusion, his body fell powerlessly.
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