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"Old Master Ziyang, originally I wanted to spare your life, but it looks like you will definitely die!" Song Yu snorted coldly and stepped forward.

"Hehe, the person who wanted my life, Master Dao, was not born yet. You killed my disciple and I haven't asked you for revenge yet. You actually want to avenge this girl. Who gave you the courage? Ciyun, give it to me. kill him."

The old Taoist suddenly waved his hand to the disciple next to him.

"Yes!"

The handsome-looking disciple immediately jumped off the stage and walked towards Song Yu.

"Boy, a mere mortal dares to kill my junior brother. How many brains do you have? Give me your life."

brush!

The kid's long sword was instantly unsheathed, and a ball of dazzling light came out and rushed toward Song Yu.

Damn it, the old Taoist still doesn't believe that Song Yu killed Han Zhenyong, and even wants to test him with his disciples.

"Is it useful to let others protect your life?"

Song Yu unexpectedly stepped forward without fear of the opponent's brilliance and punched out.

Bang!

The young man was blown away with his sword, and he exploded into blood mist in the air.

He died before he could even scream.

"You!" The old Taoist was completely dumbfounded. He suddenly stood up, and a golden-winged ring knife also appeared in his hand.

He originally wanted to use his disciple to test Song Yu's skills, but he never expected that the disciple would be dead before he even figured out his origin.

"Boy, if Taoist master doesn't eat your blood and eats your flesh today, I will take your surname!"

The old Taoist is vicious, gnashing his teeth, and has no demeanor of an outsider at all. He is completely a fake Taoist priest.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come here quickly. I will save you as well. You can still catch up with your disciple on the road to hell and have a companion." Song Yu said coldly.

"die!"

The golden-winged ring knife turned into nine streaks of light and struck Song Yu in succession.

This was the Taoist priest's famous stunt, the Nine-Ring Slash. The move was so domineering that cracks appeared on the ground wherever the wind of the sword cut.

And at the same time as it was shot, the sword also made the sound of wild geese, its momentum was unparalleled, and it was unparalleled in its dominance.

Master Ziyang also saw how extraordinary Song Yu was, so he made his killing move.

This kind of momentum made the tied Gong Youran's heart jump into her throat, and her little hands couldn't help but tighten.

She was really afraid that Song Yu would be hacked by the old Taoist knife.

She only relaxed a little when she thought that Song Yu had promised herself that as long as she provided special services to him, he would be full of power and be able to defeat Master Ziyang.

And here Han Zhenqi saw Master Ziyang take action, and he started to laugh strangely. In his opinion, Master Ziyang was a master from this world, and he probably had few rivals in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

And how strong would Song Yu be even if he started learning martial arts from his mother's womb? Song Yu will definitely die after these few blows.

But his smile soon froze on his face, because he found that Song Yu had casually grabbed Lao Dao's knife.

"impossible?"

"How can this be?"

"How did he do it?"

For a moment, Han Zhenqi felt as if he had eaten shit in his mouth. He couldn't believe that Song Yu could catch such a domineering sword.

Not only did he feel like he had eaten shit, but the others also had their mouths wide open in disbelief at what they saw.

Bang!

Song Yu grabbed the blade and raised his leg.

The old man immediately flew out like a cannonball, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.

But he didn't die, but fell to the ground with blood spurting out.

He held his stomach in pain and lost his fighting ability after being punched.

"Old Master Ziyang, your death has come."

Song Yu stepped over.

The old Taoist tried to struggle, but his Dantian was blown out, and he still had no ability to resist.

But when Song Yu walked up to him, his eyes suddenly froze. He suddenly raised his hand and groped on the old Taoist's chest for a long time, and took out a shining stone from the Taoist robe.

"No...this is mine, give it back to me." The old man was still trying to struggle.

boom!

Song Yu kicked him down and said, "Tell me, where did this stone come from?"

Because Song Yu had already figured out that this stone turned out to be a spiritual stone.

The spiritual stone contains pure spiritual energy, especially since the earth's spiritual energy is thin, the importance of the spiritual stone is even more self-evident. How could he not want to know the origin?

"Senior...Senior, I told you, can you please spare me?" The old man knew that he couldn't run away, so he took the initiative to show weakness.

When practicing martial arts, the strong are respected, and it is normal for the weak to call the strong their seniors.

"Wucao, are you scared now?"

Even the palace family members were stunned when they saw this. No one expected that the Taoist who was unparalleled before the war would be so cowardly.

"He really didn't lie to me, saying that if I sucked him off he would defeat the Taoist, and that's true!"

Gong Youran was also extremely excited. Now that Song Yu won, she no longer had to be given away by her family to the Taoist priest.

"Do you have the right to choose? Say it!" Song Yu stepped on Taoist Ziyang's chest, and another stream of blood spurted out of Taoist Ziyang's mouth.

"I said, I said, I snatched it from a passerby on the way here. He said he had just returned from a trip to Tianmen Mountain and he picked up this stone in Tianmen Mountain."

"Picked it up in Tianmen Mountain? Do you have a map?"

"No, he only said he picked it up in Beishan."

"What about the passers-by?" Song Yu asked.

"Killed by me." Ziyang Zhenren said, it seems that for him, killing someone on the road is an ordinary thing.

"Senior, I told you that you must spare me." After he finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Oh shit!"

He even killed an innocent passerby, how could Song Yu spare him?

Bang!

Song Yu suddenly kicked him up, and Taoist Ziyang turned into blood mist in the air, and blood splashed on everyone's faces.

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!

Song Yu came to Gong Youran and cut off the ropes on her body with his hands.

"Song Yu!"

Gong Youran rushed directly into his arms.

Song Yu hugged her directly, "Okay, honey, it's okay."

Then he turned around and looked at Ye Zixuan, "Take Mr. Gong out first."

"Yes!"

Ye Zixuan hurried over and took Gong Youran out first.

What happened next was so bloody that Song Yu didn't want them to see it.

Visible to the naked eye, Han Zhenqi was sitting in a wheelchair, trembling violently.

In their eyes, the man who was like a god could not even defeat a young man named Song Yu. It could be said that it completely exceeded their expectations.

He was really scared at this moment. He looked at several Han family members eagerly, hoping that someone could take him to escape. Unfortunately, no one dared to come and take care of him.

"Song Yu!"

Here Han Wanshan suddenly said: "We admit that you won, why don't we admit defeat? My Han family is willing to hand over all the property, and I hope that my little friend will spare my life."

This old guy actually wants to give up his car to save his handsome man.

"Your Han family's property?"

Song Yu smiled, "After you die, all the property of your Han family belongs to me, and I can dispose of it as I please. Do you think I need to keep you?"