On the battle platform, Xia Mu's body twisted for a while, and then gradually disappeared.

The distance from which Song Jiangshan's thirteen doppelgangers pounced had just reached half, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, so fast!

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in front of one of Song Jiangshan's clones, like a heavy fist of a meteor cannonball, striking towards his face without any fancy fancy.

Song Jiangshan's reaction was not unpleasant, his left palm firmly caught this punch, and the terrifying force made his left arm of this doppelganger almost numb, not only did the momentum of the forward rush stop, but also flew away rapidly.

"It's so scheming, you didn't use all your strength from beginning to end. Song Jiangshan's doppelganger was blown away by Xia Mu's punch and retreated seven or eight feet, and his expression changed drastically.

Such a real collision was originally his strong point, especially after completely stimulating the bloodline of the beast spirit and incarnating into a werewolf, his physical body was by no means inferior to the fierce beasts of the same level, but he didn't expect that in the first confrontation with Xia Mu, he was ruthlessly suppressed.

However, Song Jiangshan's other twelve doppelgangers were not decorations, he had rich combat experience, and when this doppelganger was knocked back by Xia Mu, the other twelve doppelgangers had already narrowed the distance, and countless air blades slashed out from the hands of these twelve figures.

But it didn't hit!

Xia Mu seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and his body disappeared again. The next moment, he appeared in front of Song Jiangshan's other doppelganger. This time, Song Jiangshan didn't dare to be careless, and made a cross-shaped horizontal bar with both hands clenched into fists in front of him.

Bang, the terrifying power came from the arm, and there was a faint sound of broken bones. Song Jiangshan's doppelganger snorted, and he was also knocked backwards by Xia Mu's punch.

However, before the other clones could act, almost when this clone was knocked back by Xia Mu's punch, a sharp fist whistling sound suddenly came from behind it.

At this moment, Song Jiangshan's expression changed greatly, and the spiritual power swept out from his back and turned into a spiritual power light shield.

Boom, a more terrifying power than before exploded, and the spiritual power shield behind Song Jiangshan was instantly shattered by Xia Mu's punch, and then Song Jiangshan's doppelganger was like a mirror that was hit by a boulder, and it fell apart in an instant.

At the same time, just when the clone was smashed by Xia Mu's punch, the rest of the twelve doppelgangers also seemed to be implicated, and a wisp of blood soaked out of the corner of their mouth.

"It seems that my use of this clone spirit skill is a bit self-defeating. ”

Thirteen went to one, Song Jiangshan's remaining twelve doppelgangers fused back into one, his blood-colored eyes looked coldly at Xia Mu, who disappeared into the air again, and the anger in his heart was already uncontrollable. I was so suppressed by the other party that I had no power to fight back.

How long has it been since I suffered such a great disgrace?

The Song Kingdom is in Dongzhou, and it is an awesome behemoth. And Song Jiangshan himself is deeply loved by the lord of the Song Kingdom, coupled with his outstanding talent, ranking among the twelve masters of Dongzhou, not only is it difficult to meet opponents in the same level, even if it is a monk in the realm of the fetal palace, there are not a few who are defeated by his hands.

Therefore, Song Jiangshan's status in the Song Kingdom is much more noble than the ordinary immortal realm offerings, and he is a strong candidate for the next lord of the country.

No matter where he goes, he Song Jiangshan is the pride of heaven and the existence admired by thousands of people. However, now he was beaten so embarrassed by a young man who was younger than him, even if it was just a momentary suppression, it had already made the arrogant Song Jiangshan angry and almost collapsed.

If he had taken a fancy to Xia Mu's potential and wanted to recruit him, then at this time, this idea had long since been erased from his mind and disappeared. He only had one thought in his heart now, which was to ravage the guy in front of him fiercely in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

The air in his hand condensed into a wind blade, and without warning, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Song Jiangshan's eyes, and the wind blade in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.

Airplanes!

A sharp and piercing sound suddenly echoed across the entire battle platform, and an almost void wind blade flashed in the air, slashing towards a seemingly void air with terrifying spiritual pressure.

Bang!

The wind blade shattered, and a fist surrounded by spiritual power flames flashed out of the air, and then the fist took off his hand and blasted towards Song Jiangshan.

"Carving insect skills!"

Song Jiangshan's right hand was raised high and slashed forward, and suddenly the air in front of him suddenly split, and a crescent-shaped wind blade that was six or seven zhang high swept out, slashing fiercely on the fist.

Swish!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, the crescent-shaped wind blade that Song Jiangshan slashed out was as sharp as a sword, and it split that fist in half at once, and the residual power shot towards Xia Mu, whose figure had just been revealed from the air.

"Finger Net!"

Xia Mu drank violently, turned his fist into a palm in an instant, and his ten fingers suddenly opened, staggering in the void, and one after another fingers shot out from between his fingers, turning into a big net. The sharp crescent wind blade sank into this finger net compiled by Xia Mu, and it cracked and shattered in an instant, but Song Jiangshan's attack was not over yet, and under the void of his palm, a cold and ruthless low voice came out of his mouth:

"Wind Breaker!"

Suddenly, the shattered wind blade shot towards Xia Mu's head and face like a hornet's nest that had been pierced. At the critical moment, Xia Mu's heart was surprisingly calm, his ten fingers were like a sword, and he shuttled quickly through the void like lightning.

Ding Ding Ding!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of clanging was endless, Xia Mu's ten fingers were as solid as spiritual weapons, shuttling through the void space, and they perfectly defended all the fragments of the wind blade.

At this time, Song Jiangshan's long-prepared killing move had already reached the final stage.

I saw that on the battle platform, I don't know when it started, there were finger-thick wind swords in the air, these wind swords showed a faint cyan color, floating around Song Jiangshan's body.

"Wind Sword Whirlwind!"

The low voice echoed in the sky, and I saw Song Jiangshan's right index finger raised high, with his index finger as the center, the wind swords seemed to be pulled and turned into a high-speed rotation of a sword rain. Suddenly, a sword rain whirlpool with a maximum diameter of dozens of zhang appeared on the top of Song Jiangshan's head, almost occupying this side of the battle platform.

I saw that Song Jiangshan flicked his index finger, and this sword rain vortex rolled up a wave of terrifying qi and slowly moved towards the direction where Xia Mu was, and in the process, this sword rain vortex was still expanding, and soon filled this piece of sky.

The power of this type of spiritual technique made the monks who were watching the battle under the battle platform all frightened their faces.

You must know that the larger the attack range, the more terrifying the consumption of the monk's spiritual power. What's more, the greater the attack range of the Psychic Skill, the more difficult it is to control the Psychic Skill.

However, Song Jiangshan's sword rain vortex not only encompassed the entire battle platform in its attack range, but even faintly had a tendency to continue to expand outward.

The monks watching the battle suddenly retreated in shock, even if they knew that there was a spiritual power shield guarding the outside of the battle platform, it was difficult to control their involuntary retreat.

Of course, not everyone is so panicked.

In the crowd, two fierce-looking teenagers were standing in an inconspicuous corner and discussing in a low voice.

The young man with the cloth towel on his head said in a low voice: "The beast spirit bloodline activated by Song Jiangshan belongs to the Wind Wolf clan, and the spiritual skills he cultivates also belong to the top level of the wind system, which is much better than Xia Mu's Mountain Opening Decision and Heaven Breaking Finger." It is said that the Lord of the Song Kingdom personally selected it for him, and he has been cultivating until now. At present, looking at its power, I am afraid that it has surpassed the scope of spiritual skills, if this Song Jiangshan is promoted to the Fetal Palace, this wind sword whirlwind is enough to rank among the lower grade spiritual arts. ”

The short-haired young man on the side snorted coldly and said: "I heard that this Song Jiangshan was originally of average talent, and his mother's background was not very noble, and he was originally the daughter of a criminal minister, which made his position among the princes very embarrassing and bullied. But unexpectedly, this son awakened the beast spirit bloodline at the age of seven, and became the only person in the Song Kingdom's generation who awakened the ancestral bloodline in one fell swoop. Otherwise, I'm afraid this Song Jiangshan won't live today. ”

"Haha, that's good!" The cloth towel boy sneered: "If it weren't for the awakening of the beast spirit bloodline, this Song Jiangshan probably wouldn't be valued by the lord of the Song Kingdom for the rest of his life, and he might even be killed by a concubine in the harem one day." ”

The short-haired young man shook his head: "It's a pity that they don't dare now, Song Jiangshan, who activated the bloodline of the beast spirit, has become the most noble person of the Song Kingdom in one fell swoop, no matter how powerful the harem battle is, it will not affect him, otherwise the Lord of the Song Kingdom will not let go of those concubines in the harem." ”

"That's right. The cloth towel boy nodded, and he pulled the topic back again: "However, the performance of Xia Mu of this Qiankun Holy Courtyard is a bit unexpected, in the face of this Song Jiangshan, he can actually fight until now." It's a pity that as soon as the wind sword whirlwind trick comes out, it will be a matter of time before this son loses. ”

The short-haired boy didn't speak, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the battle platform.

The silently expanding sword rain vortex, its volume has been so large that it has triggered the spiritual power light shield outside the battle platform, and what is even more frightening is that the number of wind swords in it is still increasing, at the beginning there were only hundreds, and now it has increased to thousands.

Xia Mu's figure was completely submerged in the whirlpool of sword rain at this time, without causing a single wave, and a thought involuntarily popped up in everyone's hearts at this time: the victory and defeat have been divided.

The rain of swords in the sky swirled and cut like a tsunami, enveloping the entire battle platform, and the corners of Song Jiangshan's mouth even showed a smile of victory.

It was at this moment that he saw a rainbow, a rainbow that was extremely red.

Immediately afterwards, in the rain of swords, a figure rose into the air, wrapped in crimson spiritual power, extremely shocking.

"Slash!"

The calm, unwavering sound steadily covered all the sounds in the area, and it was clearly audible.

The sword rain whirlpool that originally enveloped the entire battle platform was suddenly split in half by a huge halberd shadow, and then a figure broke through, and under the dance of the halberd in his hand, it slammed into Song Jiangshan's body.

Burst!

Blood spurted out of the Song River Pass like a fountain, turning into a rain of blood and drifting into the air.

In his sight, the young man with the halberd became more and more blurred.

How can it be......

With the last unwillingness, Song Jiangshan lost consciousness.

Xia Mu's face was a little flushed, and the spiritual power on the surface of his body slowly flowed backwards into his body. At the same time, the sword rain vortex that had been split in half by Xia Mu's halberd was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye until it completely disappeared.

There was no applause for cheers, no gasps of exclamation, no exclamations of disbelief, and even breathing, everyone did not dare to be too loud.

Xia Mu's halberd made many people fearful, and they no longer had the heart to challenge, especially at this moment, the young man standing on the battle platform with the halberd, majestic and heroic, like a young god of war, mighty and majestic.

He has the qualifications!

Such a thought is circulating in everyone's heart, and such a master is eligible to get a place in the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower.