The strongest master in history

Chapter 1243 Opportunity to Counterattack

"Calm down, you can beat them, they can't be your opponent at all, let's fight!" At this moment, Lin Yuanjian's voice rang in Song Zhisheng's mind.

This brought a lot of confidence to Song Zhisheng, as if it had given him a shot in the arm!

"Heavenly Knife Eight Jue Formation, right? Nirvana Seven Kills, right? Today I will let you see how powerful I, Song Zhisheng is..." Song Zhisheng yelled twice, his momentum soared, and his strength was brought to the extreme. He rushed towards Yan Wanqing ferociously, like a goshawk preying on it!

Yan Wanqing is the key to the entire Heavenly Knife Eight Jue Formation. He commands the four elders to operate the formation. As long as Yan Wanqing is injured, the formation can be broken, and then they will be dealt with one by one.

Although Song Zhisheng's realm is very low, he is not completely a fool. With such a powerful force in his hands, he knows how to win!
The powerful Dou Qi turned into a sword, which was held by Song Zhisheng in his hand, and he swung it twice casually, and the extremely fierce sword light flew towards Yan Wanqing at an extremely fast speed!

But Yan Wanqing had no intention of avoiding it at all. The Heavenly Saber Bajue Formation, which had already changed its formation, transformed into thousands of sword auras in an instant, smashing the sword light that Song Zhisheng had struck...

Song Zhisheng was not afraid, and once again slashed out the sword light, but it was still resolved by the Heavenly Sword Eight Jue Formation.

Now Yan Wanqing and the four elders of the Divine Saber Sect are one, and the entire Heavenly Saber Formation is in perfect condition, at least in Song Zhisheng's eyes.

Although he briefly possessed a powerful strength that he didn't even dare to think about before, but his cultivation base can be raised, but the battle experience is not so easy to raise.

Powerhouses at Yan Wanqing's level are basically the ones who have experienced many battles, and the richness of combat experience is simply not comparable to that of a younger generation like Song Zhisheng.

Song Zhisheng is also very aware of his own disadvantages, so he must find a breakthrough as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to win these people for a long time, which will really hurt his morale!
Once he wins, his state of mind will undergo an incomparable sublimation...

Lin Yuanjian also saw everything and guessed everything, but he said he would not interfere if he did not interfere.

Because this is also a test for Song Zhisheng. After passing this test, he is barely qualified to become Lin Yuanjian's apprentice.

Song Zhisheng has not realized that Lin Yuanjian wants to accept him as a disciple, but he also has his own goal in his heart, which is to rectify the name of Liuyunzong and vent his long-standing bad breath...

Therefore, driven by anger, Song Zhisheng's offensive became more and more fierce, and he became more and more desperate, and even began to attack forcibly regardless of himself!
Originally, Yan Wanqing was still very nervous. After all, he was going to face a strong man at the Douhuang level, but he soon discovered that Song Zhisheng's combat experience was seriously insufficient, and he was overjoyed: "Boy, it seems that your cultivation level is a bit weak. Fake, although you have the strength of a Douhuang, but your fighting thinking still seems to be at the level of a Doushi, ridiculous, really ridiculous, hahaha... I have never seen such a good Douhuang, you are simply lost The face of the Douhuang powerhouse is bare! Hahahahaha!"

The four elders of the Divine Saber Sect who were controlling the Heavenly Saber Bajue Formation also let out ear-piercing mocking sounds!

But Song Zhisheng's mentality was very good, and he was not affected by them at all.

He will work hard to gain experience in battle to improve his own shortcomings...

No matter how Yan Wanqing taunted him, he was as unmoved as a mountain.

Be calm!
Be restrained!
Song Zhisheng slowly stopped that kind of playing style of exchanging injury for injury regardless of the cost, and gradually became steady and steady.

Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that Song Zhisheng's progress was so fast, the mistakes he made just now were quickly corrected, and then the second attack would become stronger, and the angle of attack would be even wider. It's hard to guard against the tricky, and it's starting to show the ferociousness of the Douhuang powerhouse...

It is very exhausting to use this move of Nirvana and Seven Kills of the Heavenly Dao Bajue Formation with all its strength!
Yan Wanqing said: "We can't procrastinate any longer, if we continue to procrastinate, we will be dragged down by this kid... Prepare to attack!"

"Yes, suzerain!" The four elders responded together, and in an instant, the formation was full of murderous intent again, and endless saber energy roared, blocking all the retreat routes of Song Zhisheng.

After the initial warm-up, Song Zhisheng was able to control his current strength with ease, and it was extremely smooth. Now his shots are no longer as rough as they were at the beginning, but more and more like a real Douhuang powerhouse.

Yan Wanqing and the others felt the huge pressure, so they decided to make a killing move!
The saber energy in the formation became more and more terrifying, but Song Zhisheng was still able to resist it without any panic.

Behind Yan Wanqing and the four elders, a huge knife shadow appeared, which seemed to have the power to cut the sky and cut the earth, it was very frightening!
"Boy, it's still too late for you to regret it. I can let you live and let the past go. If you agree, I will withdraw. If you don't agree...the consequences will be very serious!"

The two sides haven't reached the point where they can't stop dying, there is no need to completely tear their skins apart, this is at best a battle of spirits!

If it can be resolved safely like this, that is of course good, Yan Wanqing also does not want to offend a powerful Dou Huang for no reason, and making friends with him is more in line with the interests of the Divine Sword Sect.

What's more, Yan Wanqing has been paying attention to Lin Yuanjian who is not far away. He feels that this person is not simple, he must be a strong man!
Therefore, he didn't want to continue fighting anymore, and planned to give Song Zhisheng a step down...

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would go straight down the slope, but Song Zhisheng is not an ordinary person!
"I've already said that I haven't had enough fun yet!" Song Zhisheng was so persistent that his scalp tingled.

"Okay, okay...Since you are so ignorant, then the suzerain has nothing to say."

"Go!"

boom!The entire Tiandao Bajue formation rioted, and all the sword energy was absorbed by the huge sword shadow behind the five people. Immediately, the five huge swords slashed down towards Song Zhisheng with the force of dark clouds.

In front of these five giant knives, Song Zhisheng was as small as a weak chicken cub!

If you cut it down with five knives, Song Zhisheng would be chopped into seven sections! ! !
Song Zhisheng raised his head and looked at the sword shadow, knowing the outcome is here to strike!

If you block this blow, you will have a chance to fight back.

Because after using this trick, Yan Wanqing and others have already fallen into a weak state...

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