Peach Fortune Ring

Seeing that Shen Tianyang couldn't take Song Yan down for a long time, Jiang Yu on the side couldn't help feeling a little impatient, and said to Tong Qianjun beside him, "You go too, quickly take that kid down!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Tong Qianjun knew that his little father-in-law was moody, and what he disliked the most was others disobeying his orders, so he nodded and took out a black rope.

This rope is called the Dragon Binding Rope. It is made by extracting the tendons of demon dragons. It is a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Its biggest function is to bind.

Tong Qianjun threw the dragon-binding rope forward, and the dragon-binding rope turned into a black light and shot out, heading straight for Song Yan.

The dragon-binding rope arrived in no time, and Song Yan was about to be tied up, but his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"It actually missed?"

For a moment, Tong Qianjun was a little annoyed.

So he squeezed a hand formula with both hands, and the speed of the dragon rope increased a little, and he shot at Song Yan again.

"Good come!"

With the sword in his right hand, Song Yan jumped clusters of gun shadows away, but with his left hand, he used the palm of the sky to shoot them out.

The biggest effect of Tianluo Palm is to break spells.

The method of breaking the formation, the method of breaking the way, and the method of breaking the magic weapon.

Black and white flashed, and the Tianluo Palm collided with the dragon-binding rope.

"Clap!"

As soon as the two came into contact, the black radiance on the dragon-binding rope was completely suppressed, and the speed also slowed down. Song Yan's palm was allowed to slap on it. Grabbing the dragon rope, he erased the spiritual imprint inside and threw it into the storage spirit ring.

"Wow!"

The imprint in the magic weapon was erased, and Tong Qianjun, who was connected with his mind, was immediately affected and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn boy, give me back the dragon rope!"

With an angry shout, Tong Qianjun rushed forward holding a fourth-grade spiritual sword, and it became a two-on-one in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the young woman in palace costume not far away couldn't help showing a playful smile: "This boy is interesting, he was able to accept Tong Qianjun's dragon-binding rope, by the way, Lao Zhou, have you seen how he accepted it? Did Tong Qianjun lose the dragon-binding rope?"

The man with the goatee recalled the scene just now, and said quite firmly: "Pavilion Master, if the old man is not mistaken, the palm technique that the young man used is an extremely powerful Taoism, with the characteristics of breaking spells! "

"Taoism with the property of breaking spells? It seems that this young man's background is not simple, and Taoism with the property of breaking spells is not owned by ordinary forces." The young woman in palace clothes said thoughtfully.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of tricks passed.

The combination of the two late-stage out-of-body stages, unexpectedly failed to win the mid-stage out-of-body stage, which made both Shen Tianyang and Tong Qianjun feel ashamed, and even so angry from embarrassment.

However, Song Yan's fight became smoother and smoother. His cultivation base has improved too fast, so it is inevitable that he has insufficient control over himself. Now, being oppressed by two people who are one realm higher than him, it can be said that he has stimulated his greatest potential. He has mastered more than [-]% of his own strength.

If he went through dozens of tricks, he should be able to completely control the strength of his body. At that time, he could also use the sky-shattering swordsmanship to end them.

Angry and angry, the attack of the two became more and more fierce, and the pressure on Song Yan was also increasing. This did not make him feel scared, but pleased.

Finally, after another [-] strokes, Song Yan felt that the true energy in his whole body suddenly penetrated, smooth and inexplicable.

He knew that the hidden danger of too fast cultivation had been eliminated, and he was able to fully control the power of his body.

That being the case, then, the battle should be over!

Stinging God!

Without any warning, a flash of light flashed, and then I saw Shen Tianyang's figure froze on the spot, and then his body split into two, even the Nascent Soul in his body was no exception.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's terrifying!"

Seeing Shen Tianyang's split body, a trace of horror flashed across the face of the young woman in palace attire, and the man with the goatee also stared blankly at Song Yan who was standing proudly holding a long sword.

As for Miss Shi Shi who has been paying attention to the battle, seeing Song Yan kill Shen Tianyang with a sword, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, her eyes were full of shock.

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"Old Shen!"

Seeing his companion including the Nascent Soul cut in half by a single sword, Tong Qianjun was more shocked than anyone else, and at the same time felt a deep sense of gratitude. Fortunately, the sword was not aimed at him just now, otherwise, the dead person It's not Shen Tianyang, but him.

Looking at Song Yan standing with a sword, his heart suddenly moved. This kid is only in the middle of his body but he used such an earth-shattering sword. It must have consumed a lot, and he may have even lost the ability to continue to fight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, staring at Song Yan and said, "Did you consume a lot of that sword just now?"

"Well, yes!" Song Yan nodded.

"Then can you still use the second sword?" Tong Qianjun sneered a little more.

"You can try." Song Yan said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Tong Qianjun was more and more sure that Song Yan had spared no effort to perform that kind of swordsmanship: "It seems that you really can't use it anymore. If that's the case, then you should die!"

While grinning grimly, Tong Qianjun slashed at Song Yan with a fourth-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

The sword energy was like frost, as if freezing the entire space, in order not to slow down Song Yan, this time, Tong Qianjun used [-]% of his strength to strike out the sword.

However, it was of no use.

I saw Song Yan raised the long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light flashed away.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Tong Qianjun followed in Shen Tianyang's footsteps, and was split into two halves including the human being and the Nascent Soul.

See this scene:

The young woman in palace costume: "This...?"

Man with a goatee: "How is that possible?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Miss Teacher: "..."

In fact, everyone watching the battle agreed with Tong Qianjun's statement very much. Song Yan had no energy left to perform that terrifying sword technique, but he did it again, and even cut Tong Qianjun with his sword.

Picking up the long sword, Song Yan put away Shen Tianyang's spiritual weapon spear, Tong Qianjun's fourth-grade spiritual sword, and the storage spirit ring on their bodies.

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Yu. In fact, what Tong Qianjun said was correct. It was indeed very expensive to perform stabbing, and every time he had to take away one tenth of his true energy.