Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"You are worthy of my sword for you!" Song Yan returned to the moat, raised the sword high, and suddenly slashed down hard.

"This sword is called, thousands of rivers and mountains!"

In an instant, the lake water in the river rushed towards Lei Wujie layer by layer like a tsunami following Song Yanhui's surging sword energy like a tide.

Lei Wujie frowned slightly, and immediately inserted the shark-tooth sword into the ground, pulled out the water-cold sword from his waist, and pointed forward.

"Your Jianghe Sword Qi, I can also transform it into my Ice Sword Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, his profound meaning Yi Shuihan was activated, and all the river water that Song Yanhui shot was frozen, and in an instant, it condensed into bright ice lotuses, shining like stars under the sunlight, moving toward Song Yanhui. Yan Hui shrouded away.

Lu Yuzhai beside him couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "He can actually transform master's ultimate move into a direct move, and then bounce back."

"How much heart did I have at the time to offend such a character?"

Thinking of this, Lu Yudi's legs trembled, and he was afraid for a while.

Song Yanhui's face changed drastically, and he slashed out with a sword again. The violent sword energy surged out again, tearing the ice lotus apart.

Lei Wujie had expected that he would do this move, pointed the long sword in his hand obliquely, and those ice lotuses instantly shattered into ice cones, and shot towards Song Yanhui again.

"Good swordsmanship, I was wrong just now, you really have the ability to defeat Li Hanyi who has achieved strength."

Song Yan sighed in return, and continued to draw out the sword. The sword energy was like a tide, and the ice cones were all dissolved like layers of waves.

Then he looked at Lei Wujie with complicated eyes: "I didn't want to kill you."

"It's a pity that your talent is too high. If you let it go, you may become his rival in the future."

"I think you seem to have made a mistake." Sensing Song Yanhui's killing intent, Lei Wujie sneered, "What you should consider now is whether I will kill you."

"Then you can try it!" Song Yanhui clenched the long sword in her hand, her killing intent became stronger.

"Before I make a move, let me tell you an answer." Lei Wujie looked at Song Yanhui with a strong attitude.

"You lost to Li Hanyi because you only set your upper limit target at her level, which means that her strength is your entire upper limit."

"Simply put, you lack the heart of a strong man!"

Song Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what he said made sense. Could it be true?
Quickly asked: "Then what about your strong heart?"

"To be honest, your disciple Wushuang can only play with me when his strength reaches the peak."

Lei Wujie spread his hands and shook his head, then took a deep breath, showing the aura of looking down on the world, and pointed to the sky.

"And the person I'm targeting is Su Xinghe who kills even the immortals in the sky!"

"Su Xinghe! That is the legend in the legend that surpasses the realm of imaginary travel and reaches the unknown realm!" Song Yanhui was stunned.

Even Yueyao looked at Lei Wujie in disbelief, she didn't expect his martial arts ambition to be so high.

While Song Yanhui was in a daze, Lei Wujie's figure flashed, and with a spinning flame in his hand, he suddenly pointed at Song Yanhui.

"City Lord Song, your swordsmanship is very beautiful. I wonder if there is one of your sword moves that can block my finger!"

"The Immortal will guide you and send you to heaven!"

As soon as Song Yanhui heard the words "immortal guiding the way", Song Yanhui was in a panic, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that you are Bai Jile?"

Seeing that Song Yan was fooled back, Lei Wujie was secretly happy, but on the surface he still maintained a serious look.

"Since you already know, why ask more?"

"Sister Yueyao, what the hell is Immortal Guidance?" Sikong Qianluo asked curiously, thinking that Lei Wujie had practiced another trick.

Yueyao actually saw what Lei Wujie was thinking, so she naturally had to cooperate loudly.

"Immortal Guidance was created by Bai Jile, the number one master in Shanglin Tiangong 300 years ago. No matter how powerful the opponent's internal strength is, how invincible the body protection is, Bai Jile can break it with a single finger,"

The disciples of Wushuang City also heard it, and they all looked at Lu Yudi.

"Eldest brother, is Immortal Guidance really as scary as that beauty said?"

"I don't know the way of immortals, but..." Lu Yudi paused with sweat on his forehead and continued to explain, "But Bai Jile, that is an extremely terrifying existence."

"How scary is it?"

"Perhaps someone scarier than Mr. Li!"

"You mean, his strength is still higher than that of Mr. Li?"

"If he is still alive now, then my answer just now is not wrong."

Song Yan thought to himself, the immortal guidance mainly uses the human heart to decipher the normal internal energy and moves, if I deliberately mess up the true energy, and then make random moves, wouldn't his immortal guidance be ineffective?
After making up his mind, Song Yanhui pretended to be smart and began to disturb the true energy in his body, attacking Lei Wujie with messy moves.

Seeing him making such a stupid move, Lei Wujie was overjoyed. It was not easy to defeat Song Yanhui, but he knew Song Yanhui's weakness of complicated thoughts from the original book, so he deliberately misled him with the guidance of an immortal , the real killer move is Yin-Yang combined handprints, I didn't expect Song Yanhui to cooperate so well.

Lei Wujie yelled violently, and the flame in his hand instantly spun a yin and yang pattern, pointing at Song Yanhui's sword spine.

Under the cover of the flames, the overwhelming yin and yang curses quickly spread into Song Yanhui's body.

Song Yanhui was caught off guard, because the true qi in his body was messed up by himself, which accelerated the effect of the Yin-Yang curse seal, and the qi and blood surged up for a while, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat violently, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Master!" The disciples of Wushuang City rushed forward to support him.

"It seems that the skills of immortals are not easy to decipher." Song Yan shook her head and gave a wry smile.

Lei Wujie put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"City Lord Song, in fact, you didn't deserve to lose, because Li Hanyi also lost to me in the same way."

Now Song Yan was sure that it was Lei Wujie who defeated Li Hanyi, but his expression became even uglier.

He felt that Lei Wujie must be Bai Jile's disciple, otherwise, how could he have such terrifying fighting power at such a young age.

Thinking that Xueyue City has such a young master again, it will be even more difficult for Wushuang City to regain the title of the world's number one martial arts city.

"Let's go!" Song Yanhui sighed and led the disciples away sadly.

Lei Wujie hesitated for a while, but did not catch up. Now his true energy is also consumed a lot, and Sikong Qianluo is in urgent need of healing, and Yueyao is temporarily unable to use her internal energy, so it is better not to take the risk of chasing and killing Song Yanhui and his gang.

In the Peerless City Inn.

After Bai Hehuai gave Sikong Qianluo acupuncture and moxibustion, he prescribed some internal medicine. After drinking it, Sikong Qianluo's complexion improved a lot.

After Lei Wujie thanked Bai Hehuai, he said to Sikong Qianluo: "These few days, you and Sister Yueyao have been staying in the inn."

"Brother Yu, Sister Xue, and I went to inquire about some information."

"Little girl, don't worry, I will guard the inn, ghosts and gods will not enter." Su Zhe exhaled a smoke ring, and patted his chest to reassure.