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On the contrary, Song Yu took advantage of this opportunity to deliberately refine his cultivation.

If you want to truly grow up, you must have experience, otherwise you will not see the rainbow without going through wind and rain. For him, this is a rare opportunity for experience.

Seeing that Song Yu's skills were exquisite and he refused to retreat even after being defeated, the old man became more and more convinced that he was a cultivator.

"Humph!"

The old monster suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled out a long whip from his waist.

Brush brush!

He whipped Song Yu several times in a row.

He has been immersed in the long whip for decades, and he feels that once the long whip is used, Song Yu will definitely be tied up.

It's a pity that although Song Yu was embarrassed at first, he still easily dodged the whip shadow behind him.

Now that Song Yu has given birth to spiritual consciousness, although the old monster's whipping technique is very strange, Song Yu predicts it in advance and easily avoids it.

But after all, the old man's gift is not in vain. Once the whip technique is fully deployed, the entire platform will be almost covered with whip shadows, making it inevitable for you to avoid it.

clap clap clap!

The whip curtain was heavy, and for a while sand and rocks were flying on the top of the mountain, the grass and trees were flying, and the leaves were flying around.

Even some trees that were more than ten meters away were swept away by the violent energy thrown by the whip, which was strange but overbearing.

Song Yu took a look and realized that this wouldn't work. The other party's whip technique was too weird and covered a large area. If he delayed for too long, he would inevitably be hit.

brush!

Seeing a series of more than a dozen whip shadows rushing towards him, Song Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it from the whip screen.

Because of his spiritual consciousness, he can clearly capture the trajectory of the whip. No matter how many whip shadows you have, he will still know which one is real and which one is fake.

This was also the reason why the old man couldn't do anything to him for a while.

The way he usually deals with ordinary people is ineffective against Song Yu.

"court death!"

Seeing Song Yu grabbing his whip with his bare hands, the old man showed a cruel sneer. His wrist suddenly shook, and a dozen more whip shadows appeared out of thin air.

He didn't believe that Song Yu could handle it, and thought to himself, I'll beat you to death.

It's a pity that it's useless no matter how many whip shadows he whips.

Snapped!

Song Yu unexpectedly grasped the tip of the long whip accurately amid the heavy whip curtain.

There was a crisp sound, like hitting gold and stone!

The whip shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared.

Although Song Yu's wrists were numb from being slapped, he was also infused with zhenqi and was actually caught by him.

"you……"

The old man was shocked. He never expected that his whip would be grabbed by the other party with his bare hands. He had been immersed in whip skills for decades.

"let go!"

Song Yu pulled hard, and he endured the pain for a moment, just to take the opportunity to seize the opponent's whip.

In this way, the opponent can deal with it more easily if he doesn't have a weapon in his hand.

It's just a pity that he still underestimated this old monster.

A strong force suddenly passed along the whip body.

Moreover, I don’t know what kind of material this long whip is made of. It is not only extremely flexible, but also extremely difficult to grasp.

Song Yu's mouth was numb from the shock, his palms loosened, and the tip of the whip came out of his palms like a swimming fish.

When he looked carefully, he saw a bloody mark on his palm.

"Jie Jie!"

The old man laughed strangely, "Boy, you are indeed good, but how could you know that this long whip of mine is also a magic weapon? How can you grasp it with your bare hands?"

Brush brush!

The old man was swept towards Song Yu by another dozen whip shadows, and his anger was even worse than before.

"Oh shit!"

Song Yu knew that he still underestimated this old man. Although ancient warriors were not as good as cultivators, they were also masters of weapon refining, and some ordinary magic weapons could still be refined.

Some of the things they refined were even far beyond the technology of the secular world. This long whip was an example. Until now, he had not seen what material this long whip was made of.

The opponent's whip in front of him rushed towards him, and Song Yu had no choice but to dodge first.

Just because he lost the opportunity, he hid a little awkwardly these few times, and even his clothes were hit by the whip shadow and fell into pieces.

Seeing the opponent's whip coming towards him again, Song Yu actually hit the opponent's whip with his fist.

The advantage of a long whip is that it is long, covers a large area, is unpredictable and difficult to guard against, but in terms of direct lethality, it is actually not as good as swords and other weapons.

Otherwise, how could he dare to grab it with his hands? After all, the other party is said to be stronger than himself.

The old monster never expected that Song Yu would already have divine consciousness at such a young age.

Snapped!

The tip of his whip was hit accurately by Song Yu again.

After a loud bang, the tip of the whip bounced back.

Although his fist was numb from being hit, the opponent's attack was blocked and Song Yu was able to slow down a bit.

"you……"

The old man never expected that the tip of his whip would be hit by Song Yu again. This was completely beyond common sense.

But the more this happened, the more urgent he felt to obtain the immortal cultivation technique.

"Boy, I swear you won't be a human until I catch you today."

Brush brush!

The shadow of his whip came towards Song Yu again, and based on his previous experience, this old boy only pursued the intensity of the whipping, not the splendor of the whipping technique.

In this way, the power of each whip is more than 30% stronger than before.

Song Yu reluctantly received a few blows with his fists, but then he couldn't continue. The shadow of the whip was entangled, and he was almost caught by the opponent a few times.

Song Yu realized that this was not going to work and that he had to find a way to inflict serious damage on the other party. If he continued to pester like this, he would suffer a big loss.

brush!

Seeing the opponent's whip shadow coming towards him, Song Yu suddenly jumped down the mountain, looking like he was about to run away.

"Where to go!"

How could the old man let him escape? He leapt in the air and followed Song Yu, and the whip came towards Song Yu again.

Song Yu realized that his opportunity had come.

He suddenly turned around, avoiding the long whip, and at the same time, facing the opponent's flying momentum, he slashed the opponent's chest with a palm knife.

This is also necessary to attack the opponent, because the old man uses old moves at this time, and he can only take it hard if he doesn't want to die.

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled, "In terms of internal strength, are you better than me?"

The old man raised his hand and tried to knock Song Yu away with the force of his palm.

Unfortunately, at this time he suddenly noticed a flash of white light.

"broken!"

The old man realized that he was being attacked by a sneak attack and that his palm skills had not had time to strike out, so he twisted his body desperately.

puff!

A streak of blood spattered as Song Yu's wind blade penetrated the monster's ribs.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly and was only injured, otherwise he would have been cut in half in one blow.

He couldn't bear it, and he screamed and flew backwards, with blood dripping from one side of his body.

Damn it, Song Yu's palm strike was fake, he hit the wind blade at the same time.

The moment the old man took action, his wind blade had already arrived. How could the old man completely dodge it?

Song Yu shook his head. This old guy was too powerful after all, otherwise he would have been killed with this palm strike.

Although the old man is injured now, it has not damaged his roots. It is still difficult to kill him.

Sure enough, although the old man was injured, he was angered.

"Son, come and die!"

He tapped his fingers a few times to stop the bleeding, and then whipped Song Yu more fiercely.