Those years in Konoha

Song Yan stared coldly at Xuan Xin, whose vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and whispered to him: "In my eyes, you group of immortal cultivators are really not that good."

"You poof"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Xuan Xin fell to the ground, completely losing the breath of life. The website 520xs updates quickly, the website page is clean, and there are few advertisements. I like this kind of website the most. I must give it a thumbs up. Song Yan took out the dagger inserted in Xuan Xin and thought to himself, these people practice garbage skills. They use rubbish magic weapons, and even the Dao foundation they cultivate is a Dao foundation with miscellaneous attributes. Therefore, there is a big gap between their strength and the real immortal cultivators.

Seeing the death of his beloved disciple, Wu Yangzi clenched his fists, stared at the fallen body with a gloomy expression, gritted his teeth and said: "You are a nine-level innate immortal cultivator, and you have several magic weapons at your side. How could you be defeated by this?" At the hands of an ordinary warrior with an eighth level of innate talent, I have completely disgraced my master. However, even though you have lost my master’s face, I still have to avenge this revenge for you.”

Yanhuang side.

When the members of the God of War saw Song Yan killing another immortal cultivator, they all showed incredulous expressions, because when Xuan Xin came on stage, the four commanders of Longjian and King Kong explained to everyone that this Xuan Xin's cultivation had reached the innate level. Ninefold.

After experiencing the previous eight defeats, in everyone's opinion, it is very difficult to defeat a cultivator who is one level lower than yourself, let alone the challenge of leapfrogging.

Although Song Yan won two games, in the first game, the monk's cultivation level was only the seventh level, which was one level lower than him. In the second game, the green-robed Taoist was at the eighth level, which was equivalent to his cultivation level.

But now, Xuan Xin is at the ninth level of Xiantian, so no one thinks Song Yan can win.

But in the blink of an eye, Song Yan actually killed the impossible opponent with one move.

"Why do I feel that those cultivators suddenly became so weak?" Zhao Ying said with some suspicion. Net520xs updates quickly, the website page is refreshing, and there are few ads. I like this kind of website the most. I must praise it.

"It's not that they are weak, it's that our captain is too strong," Wu Feng said in a deep voice, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

"Yes, A Yan has always been good at leapfrog challenges, but I didn't expect that his strength has become so powerful." Zhao Ying nodded with approval.

Over there in the auditorium.

The head of state sitting in the front row suddenly turned to Zhao Changsheng and said: "Mr. Zhao, the kid on the court should be named Song Yan. He is from your Zhao family, right?"

Zhao Changsheng smiled and nodded: "This child is my adopted son."

"This child's achievements are immeasurable." The head of state sighed, and then said to the secretary standing next to him: "Go tell Han Song and ask him to replace Song Yan as soon as possible, and don't let him fool around anymore."

The head of state's words fell on everyone's ears. Everyone knew that the head of state was protecting Song Yan. Although Song Yan won three games in a row, the first two games were okay, but the third game was really a bit of a fluke. If he hadn't made a sneak attack at an amazing speed, Assassinate Xuan Xin in one fell swoop. Once Xuan Xin sacrifices the magic weapon, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

After receiving the order, Han Song quickly stepped forward and said to Song Yan: "Song Yan, stop clicking and get off."

"slow"

Wu Yangzi's voice sounded.

"Senior, what advice do you have?" Han Song said to Wu Yangzi who was approaching with a somewhat ugly expression.

Wu Yangzi glanced at Song Yan and said coldly: "Three days ago, we both set the rules for the martial arts competition. Each side sent out a hundred people, and each of them fought one game. But this kid fought three games in a row, so he is already broken." rule

Those who break the rules should be punished.

Now, I give you two choices. One, let him continue to fight until he is killed, or two, take the three palms of Pindao. If he does not die after three palms, you can also end."

"I choose the first one"

Before Han Song could speak, Song Yan made a choice first.

Han Song looked at Song Yan helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I'm sure." Song Yan winked at Han Song.

"Then be careful"

Han Song nodded and retreated to the sidelines.

The head of state's face was a bit gloomy. The immortal cultivators wanted to overpower others, and they really had no way to resist. They only hoped that Song Yan could kill a few more immortal cultivators, but Song Yan himself would probably perish.

"Assholes, they are so shameless," Tang Qingya said angrily.

"They are blatantly trying to kill Brother Song," Ye Feng looked at Song Yan in the field with worry.

in the field.

Wu Yangzi stared at Song Yan and slowly said: "Junior, the only outcome for opposing our Immortal Sect is death. Just wait for your death."

"Yeah"

Song Yan smiled incredulously and decided in his heart that he would kill all these immortal cultivators today.

"Humph"

Wu Yangzi ducked away, and then another ninth-level Xiantian cultivator walked into the field.

Because he had learned the lesson from Xuan Xin, before this person even came on stage, he sacrificed a copper bell magic weapon. This magic weapon was a third-grade treasure. After the sacrifice, it would emit a foot-thick treasure light, covering itself.

"My name is Chang Yan. Remember, don't forget my name when you go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivator of the ninth level of Xiantian named Chang Yan launched an attack on Song Yan.

His attack magic weapon is also a flying sword.

This flying sword is also a third-grade treasure, but the refining technique is very rough and cannot compare to Song Yan's bronze flying sword.

With a casual finger, the flying sword flew towards Song Yan's eyebrows like black lightning.

Facing the sudden arrival of the black flying sword, Song Yan did not show any fear. He raised his hand and pointed a finger.

Sword light overflowed from his fingers.

"bang"

This ray of sword light successfully hit the black flying sword, not only blocking it, but also knocking it back.

"You, how can you repel my flying sword?"

Chang Yan couldn't help but show shock and surprise when he saw this scene.

Even if he didn't have a magic weapon, he wouldn't dare to fight against the flying sword of a third-grade treasure weapon, but now, this ordinary warrior has done it.

"what is this"

Song Yan smiled at Chang Yan, and that smile had an unpleasant taste in his eyes.

At this moment, Song Yan reached out and grabbed it.

The black flying sword was instantly caught in his hand.

Seeing this, Chang Yan was overjoyed. This guy really wanted to die and he dared to catch my flying sword.

So, he quickly performed a sword technique.

However, just when he was using the sword technique, Song Yan's sword energy burst into the interior of the flying sword, instantly destroying the spiritual imprint that Chang Yue left in the flying sword with a devastating force.

"puff"

Chang Yan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that the connection between himself and Feijian had been severed, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

"You, how did you do that?"

"Want to know? I won't tell you."

Song Yan smiled playfully, swaying and came to Chang Yan, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

"Although I don't know how you broke the mark of my flying sword, but if you want to break the divine light of my golden bell, you still have to"

"Click"

Before Chang Yan could say anything, Song Yan's fist directly blasted away the one-foot-long treasure of light, and then punched Chang Yan in the chest. The true energy penetrated into the body and directly strangled the opponent's heart to pieces.

Chang Yan's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes grew dimmer and dimmed, and he finally fell to the sky with his eyes wide open. He never figured out why Song Yan could easily break through his magic weapon defense before he died.

The author's digression: Thank you Hao Ye for the big reward.

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