Peach Fortune Ring

The long sword came out of its sheath suddenly, and slashed at the Poison Emperor.

[Author's Digression]: Third watch

629章 垃圾宗师

On the quiet street, Song Yan drew out his long sword and slashed at the Poison Emperor without hesitation. ,

"Junior Brother Huang, this is it?"

Seeing this scene, the eyeballs of Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xie Huayu almost popped out. They never expected that Song Yan would have the courage to attack a grandmaster when he was poisoned.

Although there is only one big difference between the state of Qi refining and the master.

But this realm is like a gap, which is impossible to cross.

Therefore, no matter how outstanding a genius is, he would not dare to challenge the Grandmaster with his qi refining cultivation.

However, they didn't realize that when Song Yan slashed out with that sword, the blackness on his face disappeared.

The poison of "Bone Corrosion" can melt the bones in the human body, but Song Yan has the light of life, and the toxin can be removed by breathing.

"boom!"

The sword carrying the majesty of heaven and earth mixed with incomparably strong power rushed straight towards the poisonous emperor Ye Wuhuan.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Wuhuan couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw a little guy in the Qi Refining Realm dared to attack him, the laughter was full of contempt.

The attack is like rushing thunder, and it arrives in an instant.

The Poison Emperor casually raised a hand, and then faced the sword.

Seeing this, the corner of Song Yan's mouth could not help but outline a trace of sarcasm.

"boom!"

There was a huge crashing sound, and then, the Poison Emperor's body was thrown away like a ball!

"How is it possible? How could you knock me into the air?"

The Poison Emperor, who was flying upside down in the air, roared in disbelief. At the same time, his tone was mixed with shock and anger. He was a majestic master martial artist who was repelled by a boy with eighth level of qi refining, even though his palm did not make him Even though he tried his best, he still felt very ashamed.

"Because you are too rubbish, I can knock you into the air!"

Song Yan strode forward, his figure was erratic and ethereal, and the long sword in his hand slashed out continuously.

He has already merged with this piece of heaven and earth, every sword contains the power of heaven and earth, and every sword carries unparalleled divine power.

Hearing Song Yan's ridicule, the Poison Emperor's haughty heart was deeply stimulated, he forcibly stabilized his backward posture, and quickly slapped several palms while he was in the air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The strong collision sounded continuously, causing the entire long street to shake.

But the Poison Emperor Ye Wuhuan was shocked to find that even his [-]% genuine palm strength could not defeat the opponent's attack.

So, he was forced to retreat again.

Near Qingfeng Building.

Bo Songming and others who had just finished the party left from different directions.

But at this moment, bursts of vigor and impact came from not far away.

"who is it?"

It seems that the crackling sound came from the direction where Huang Liang and the others left.

"Could it be...they were ambushed?"

Subconsciously, they all turned around and ran towards this side quickly.

Bai Songming, who arrived first, saw Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xie Huayu, who had been weakened by bone erosion and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Yin, Gu Xie Junior Sister, what happened?"

Bai Songming asked in horror.

Yin Zhengyang said weakly: "We have been poisoned by the poisonous emperor Ye Wuhuan, Senior Brother Bai... Can you go to the inn where we live and inform Elder Hu and Elder Wang? Please!"

"Poison Emperor Ye Wuhuan?"

Bai Songming suddenly took a breath, that was a master-level martial artist.

Subconsciously, his eyes fell on the two people in the field.

The one holding the long sword was naturally Huang Liang. Could it be that the other young man in green robe was the poisonous emperor Ye Wuhuan? No matter how it looked, Junior Brother Huang and Ye Wuhuan were evenly matched.

Soon, Murong Xi from Tianxiang Valley, Meng Tianyu from Lion King Sect and others also arrived.

"This...what's the matter?"

After Bai Songming briefly explained, Murongxi and the others all opened their mouths in surprise.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle between the two became louder and louder. The bluestone floor on the long street was constantly being rolled up, and then twisted into gravel by the force of energy. It shot around and into the surrounding buildings, making penetrating sounds continuously. .

The Poison Emperor roared again and again, he was almost going berserk.

Already twenty strokes, without using poison and domains, he was actually unable to defeat that kid in the Qi Refining Realm.

Even if he is good at using poison rather than martial arts, in this case, he still finds it hard to accept.

"Hehe, Poison Emperor, are you really a master? Why do I feel that you are so weak?"

Song Yan's voice came from the battlefield.

Falling into the ears of Bai Songming and the others, they couldn't help but secretly screamed, and at the same time, a thought came out, this kid is too perverted.

"You bastard, if I don't take you down today, I will take your surname!"

Instigated by Song Yan, Ye Wuhuan's anger continued to rise, roaring again and again, and the strength of his palms increased a bit.

Song Yan's voice followed closely: "You want to have my surname, but I still don't want to. Whoever has a trashy son like you will be miserable for eight lifetimes!"

"Bastard boy, I want to tear your stinky mouth apart!"