Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Yunmengshan Range, performing martial arts field.

At this time, on the huge acting field, there were already crowded people. Many children of the Song family got news and came.

At the center of the show, the senior management of the Song family came.

Song Luo Yun, the chief of the clan, was repaired as the late stages of building the foundation, and a gray robe was standing with a negative hand.

Opposite the crowd of the Song family, there are three blue robes standing with a lake in the chest. This is the sign of the Shi family!

"Brother, these three are children sent by the Shi family?"

Song Yiming looked at Song Yilong and asked in a low voice.

"Yes! These three are in the late stages of gas refining, and Xiuwei is comparable to me."

"The leftmost man, named Shi Pojian, refined the nine floors of Qi, cultivated Shi's iron armor, the body is strong, it is difficult to entangle.

"The man in the middle, named Shi Po Kong, eight layers of gas refining, is a very powerful role in the Shi family."

"The last person, named Shi Pingling, although it is seven floors of gas refining, but one -handed skill is extremely weird, and he can control the combat of puppets."

Speaking of the information of the three of the Shi family, Song Yilong looked dignified.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, Song Luoyun, the patriarch, took a step forward and opened his voice.

"Dream Soul Lake Shishi has already been in a war book, and in three games, deciding to belong to the mystery."

"The convening everyone today is to choose three people, which means that my Song family will play."

"Among you, who wants to play for the family?"

As soon as the words fell, the children of the Song family were excited and invited to fight.

"Captain, let me go! I will definitely take the little cubs and be able to roll up!"

"Fart, you can refine the six -layer cultivation, but it's shameful when you go, let's let me go!"

"Don't fight, I want to say, this first battle is me!"

A group of people were so noisy, but the senior executives of the Song family had no one who said.

It wasn't until a long time that the voice of the crowd gradually became smaller, and Song Yilong stepped out.

"The chief, the first battle, I am willing to fight!"

Song Yilong looked at him, jumping into the high platform, bowing and ritual.

"good!"

Song Luoyun nodded slightly. He still valued Song Yilong very much.

"In the first battle, Song Yilong played.

There are rewards and penalties, this is the way of Song Luo Yun.

"yes!"

"Brother, be careful!"

Song Yiming ordered a word and retreated.

At the same time, the Shijia side also embarked on a blue robe youth, which was Shi Baojian.

"Song Yilong, I have heard of your name long ago. When I see it today, I have to ask for advice."

Shi Pan grinned, showing a row of Moriya teeth, and his body was thin and thin, as if he was a murderous beast.

"snort!"

Song Yilong snorted coldly, his spiritual power was running, and a fiery -flushed gun appeared in his hands.

"Shangpin Magic, Red Flame Gun!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized Song Yilong's long gun.

"This gun is based on red fire concentrates, combined with fire feathers wings, and seventy -four days with ground fire, seventy -nine days, was made of it. One shot stabbed, and the red flame burst out, which is extremely powerful."

"Unexpectedly, the family gave these magic weapons to Song Yilong."

A group of people talked with each other, all staring at the red flame gun, showing the hot color.

"Huh! Although the magic weapon is good, it depends on who is!"

Shi Po hummed coldly, his body was shocked, and his body surface flickered light black light, as if wearing a layer of iron armor.

"Iron armor!"

Song Yilong looked dignified and did not dare to care.

When he shook his gun in his hand, the red flame burst into a fire, turning into a fire, and stabbing the stone.

"Good come!"

Shi Po drank a loud noise, and did not avoid it, and even punch it directly.

Boxing out, iron armor was running to the extreme, and the body surface was as substantial.

boom!

With a burst, the fist printing collided with the spirit flames, and a hot wave broke out, sweeping around.

Passion!

Shi Po retired three steps, and every step back, he left a half -inch deep footprint on the showcase.

And Song Yilong flickered, stabilized.

"So solid defense!"

Song Yilong frowned. Although his shot did not have all his strength, he was not easy to stop the nine layers of gas.

"Your attack is only this extent?"

"Come again!"

Shi Po drank a lot, rushing towards Song Yilong again, and the two fought together instantly, and they could not fight.

In the stage, Song Yiming frowned.

His elder brother Song Yilong's strength, he is the clearest, the nine layers of gas refining, strong spiritual power, but the body of the stone, it seems stronger.

"Although the gun method of the elder brother is fierce, it is still worse than Shi Po's iron armor. If it continues, I'm afraid ..."

Song Yiming was anxious in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't come to power, but could only be anxious.

On the other side, the senior officials of the Song family are also talking lowly.

"This iron armor has some doors. The power of the above -mentioned magic weapons is difficult to break his defense!"

"Yilong is already my Song family, and the strongest person in the generation of gas, even he is not an opponent, and his tribe is hard to win!"

"Well, if Yilong lost, the next two games, it would be even more difficult."

A group of high -level discussions were all frowned.

In the martial arts arena, the battle between Song Yilong and Shi Pojian has reached a fever pitch.

Every time the Red Flame Spear thrusts out, a red fire spirit flame bursts out, but it can never break Shi Pojian's iron armor.

However, Shi Pojian's iron fist becomes more and more courageous, and every punch he throws makes Song Yilong feel a huge pressure.

As time goes by, Song Yilong's spiritual power is consumed greatly, and he has gradually become a little exhausted.

Obviously, although the Red Flame Spear is powerful, it also consumes a lot of spiritual power.

"Hahaha! Song Yilong, is this all you can do?"

Shi Pojian laughed loudly, punched out, and a fist light burst out and hit Song Yilong.

"Breaking Heaven Fist!"

Song Yilong's expression changed drastically. He felt that the power of this punch had surpassed the ninth level of Qi Refining and was infinitely close to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Boom!

With a punch, the spear in Song Yilong's hand was directly blown away, and the whole person was severely injured and flew backwards.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Brother!"

Song Yiming exclaimed, and quickly jumped onto the platform to support Song Yilong.

"I'm fine!"

Song Yilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression a little gloomy.

"In the first game, Shi Pojian won!"

Cheers had already been heard from the Shi family, and Shi Pojian was even more proud, giving everyone in the Song family a middle finger.

"Damn it!"

Song Yiming clenched his fists, and was extremely angry.

"Yiming, don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent."

Song Yilong held Song Yiming and shook his head slightly.

He knew that his second brother, although he was extremely talented, had an amazing cultivation speed, and had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

But Shi Pojian's strength was indeed strong, and he was not even his opponent, let alone Song Yiming.

"Brother, are you just going to watch him being so arrogant?"