Chapter 1193: Swap

As he spoke, the white-clothed swordsman untied the long sword on his back and took it into his hand.

At this time, the murderous aura of the white-clothed swordsman suddenly rose, and he looked at Wu Song as if he was looking at his prey.

"Wu Song, you can only blame yourself for meeting it, it's not easy to practice alone, and you're going to be killed here today..."

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head sadly at Wu Song, and determined that Wu Song was about to die.

"How can I say that after the result, I think you are just giving yourself confidence when you are like this, right?"

To what the white-clothed swordsman said, Wu Song was not a little nervous, and even refuted it ridiculously.

Only the Qu Feng off the field kept looking at the white-clothed swordsman, and his face began to become solemn.

"Ah Feng, have you seen this white-clothed swordsman?"

Qu Xiaobing saw Qu Feng's expression, and he also became serious, after all, there are not many monks who can make Qu Feng show this look.

"I've heard the master talk about this white-clothed swordsman before, but only now I remember it!"

Qu Feng was worried about Wu Song, and sweat was also shed on his sideburns.

The old man in his mouth is Qu Xiaobing's father, Qu Xiaobing's father once saw a white-clothed swordsman, as long as he gives enough benefits, the white-clothed swordsman will go out of the mountain to deal with the enemy.

According to some outside statistics, only one person who was targeted by the white-clothed swordsman survived for so many years, but that person was seriously injured and died later.

"The white-clothed swordsman has shown the strength of the fifth layer of true immortals for decades, but according to the old man's previous analysis, he must be more than that!"

Qu Feng told everything he knew, and now he was very worried about Wu Song.

Even if he knew that Wu Song could leapfrog the challenge, but the realm difference was too great, Wu Song couldn't surpass it.

Speaking of this, Qu Xiaobing also began to feel sad, Wu Song came because of himself, if he died here, his conscience would not be good.

At this time, Wu Song had already made a preemptive move, rushing to the white-clothed swordsman with the Hidden Fence Sword, and using the most basic front stabbing tricks to fight the enemy.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at it calmly, grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand and gently squeezed it, cracking Wu Song's attack.

"If you use such a rudimentary trick against me, then you should stand still and wait for me to kill you!"

Seeing Wu Song retreating, the white-clothed swordsman pointed at Wu Song with a long sword, this was the first time that Wu Song dared to fight like this.

He had already cultivated his swordsmanship to the extreme, and even some of the old-timers admired and appreciated it.

But Wu Song launched such a crude move, which made the white-clothed swordsman very unhappy.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be very demanding, since that's the case, I'll satisfy you!"

Wu Song pulled out a sword flower, then stood in place and jumped up, and the secluded sword rushed to kill the white-clothed swordsman with a loud sword sound.

The white-clothed swordsman also narrowed his eyes when he saw Wu Song's moves, Wu Song's moves were also absolutely killing, and the attack was quite strong!

When he arrived at his side, the white-clothed swordsman didn't dare to be careless, picked up the long sword in his hand and continued to resist, and the two swords collided with each other and made a metallic sound, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

In a few breaths, Wu Song and the white-clothed swordsman had already fought dozens of moves together, but most of them were attacks carried out by Wu Song.

The swordsman in white has always resisted, and only starts to strike when he sees a great opportunity.

Wu Song's reaction was faster, and when the white-clothed swordsman attacked, he had already predicted it, and immediately began to prepare.

"Qiang!" the two sharp swords collided again, and Wu Song and the white-clothed swordsman all retreated a few steps.

"What the hell are you going to do to use swordsmanship to fight against me for so long, it's impossible!"

The white-clothed swordsman was very annoyed, he thought that his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, and no one could match it except for the power of the Golden Immortal Realm.

But until he met Wu Song, it seemed that Wu Song's sword moves were simple, but they all showed the killing to the greatest extent!

There are even several attacks, as long as the white-clothed swordsman is careless, he will inevitably let Wu Song succeed, such a sword move can be called terrifying!

"Hehe, there are so many things you don't know, do you think you are the best in the world?

Wu Song laughed disdainfully, this white-clothed swordsman may be invincible in the territory of the Qu family, but there are not many swordsmen in the territory of the Qu family.

I don't know that there are so many masters out there, even Wu Song's current swordsmanship is not strong.

Being ridiculed by Wu Song made the white-clothed swordsman even more angry, before this, who dared to talk to him like this?

"Wu Song, you forced me, don't regret it!"

The aura of the white-clothed swordsman suddenly fluctuated, and immediately an aura that did not belong to the fifth layer of the True Immortal covered the audience!

This aura even made Wu Song feel oppressed, and Meng Ran's brows were even more furrowed.

"Mu Chen, are you a fool to me, how can such a person replace your son, isn't it nonsense!"

Meng Ran saw the clues of the white-clothed swordsman, and the sudden outburst made the white-clothed swordsman's strength comparable to that of the Golden Immortal Realm!

But although such a force is only temporary, it is still a devastating blow to Wu Song!

Previously, the Meng family repeatedly emphasized that the masters of the Golden Immortal Realm were not allowed to participate in this competition in the ring, because they were afraid that it would be unfair.

But what Qu Muchen did, he didn't take his words seriously at all!

"Brother Meng, now that things have come here, if I stop, the people will guess the plan made by the two of us, right?"

Seeing that Meng Ran was angry, Qu Muchen still grinned loudly. But in reality, it is a threat.

If outsiders know that the two of them have joined forces to deal with Wu Song, the first person who disagrees is Qu Xiaobing, there is Qu Feng by his side, if he makes a move at any cost, the Meng family really can't exist...

"Don't worry, as long as we can succeed, all the things promised by our family master before will be counted!"

Qu Muchen said in a low voice, staring at his big eyes, and could only release his clenched fist.

At this time, on the ring, Wu Song really saw the strength of the white-clothed swordsman.

Since the white-clothed swordsman improved his strength, it was not easy for Wu Song to attack like before.

Even the sword of the white-clothed swordsman beckoned, Wu Song dodged seriously, but the sword qi generated on the blade could still cut through Wu Song's clothes.

The body he was wearing was an ordinary defensive cloak brought out of the Flame Gate, and he could be broken by such an attack, which was enough to prove the strength of the white-clothed swordsman.

"I don't think your current state is like a true immortal strength, but you are like a golden immortal!"

Wu Song no longer has the calmness he used to have, and the white-clothed swordsman increased his strength, and Wu Song had a great time resisting.

And the strength shown by the white-clothed swordsman is already considered a violation in the ring!

"None of this matters, as long as I kill you now, I'll succeed!"

The white-clothed swordsman looked at Wu Song, found that he was distracted for a moment, and immediately raised his sword to stab!

It was just an instant, and he was favored by the white-clothed swordsman and stabbed directly at Wu Song's heart, Wu Song screamed in pain and hurriedly retreated.

Blood flowed from the wound caused by the white-clothed swordsman, and the white-clothed swordsman was very proud on his face, as long as he caused the wound, that person would definitely die!

When Qu Muchen saw Wu Song's injury, he also decided that the opportunity had come, and pulled Meng Ran to prepare to fight the autumn wind.

"Let's not be stunned now, hurry up and let this Wu Song die, everything will be easy to say!"

Qu Muchen urged a little impatiently, this time to do it, although it is insidious, but it is the best time.

And Meng Ran didn't move at all beside Qu Muchen, squinting at Wu Song's side, and then glared at the boss in shock!

Meng Ran had also heard of the ruthlessness of the white-clothed swordsman, in the case of inflicting wounds on his opponent. Your own sword intent will also reach the inside of your opponent's body.

Then the sword intent destroys the opponent, and the winner will definitely be the swordsman in white!

But at this time, Wu Song did not show any impact, and even the wound on his heart was rapidly recovering.

"You are really ink, now I will go on it myself, if you don't come after three breaths, you can watch it yourself!"

Qu Muchen didn't see Wu Song's clues, no matter what, he jumped out of his seat and came directly to the ring.

At this time, Wu Song had just been relieved from those bad feelings, and when he turned his head again, he saw Qu Muchen.

"What, now two of you are dealing with me?

Wu Song's fighting spirit was even stronger at the moment, he saw the relationship between Qu Muchen and the white-clothed swordsman, and he also knew that if he didn't show the strength to make them panic, it wouldn't work.

The recovery ability of Wu Song's body alone made the white-clothed swordsman extremely shocked, and he had encountered many strong people before, but none of them would be like Wu Song.

"It's not good, the strength of the temporary rise is going to disappear!"

At this time, the aura around him suddenly dropped, and the white-clothed swordsman felt himself and understood what was going on.

Before he could get ready, Wu Song had already stepped forward, and the ghostly sword in his hand was like countless phantoms, all of which fell on the white-clothed swordsman.

In the phantom, there is also a scorching fire element, as long as it touches it, it will be devoured by this ruthless fire element.

"Qu Muchen, you just revealed your identity and thought that you could eat me, don't worry, you will be next!"

Wu Song drank heartily, and all the surrounding fire elements were mobilized, forming an even hotter enchantment!

The white-clothed swordsman was relieved in his previous state, and he always felt a little tired, and now watching Wu Song come forward to fight, he didn't have the strength to fight.

"Don't kill me, I know I'm wrong. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you the potion that strengthens you!"

Although the white-clothed swordsman is arrogant, he is also selfish, as long as he can exchange his life, then all sacrifices are not a problem.

"I made a life and death relationship with me before, and now you want me to let you go, do you want me to be a three-year-old child!"

Wu Song's expression became sharper, and the angry sword roar of the Youhuan Sword made the body of the white-clothed swordsman shiver.

If it weren't for this period of weakness, how could the white-clothed swordsman be embarrassed like this at this time?

"The formula, I even gave you the formula, after using it, it is only weak, and it will not cause any harm to the body!"

When the Ghost Sword was still three inches away from the white-clothed swordsman's Heavenly Spirit Cover, he suddenly spoke and offered his most precious potion formula.

This was obtained by a lucky passing by a ruin back then, and the white-clothed sword fairy also relied on this recipe to kill a lot of people in his young strength.

Now, in order to survive, the white-clothed swordsman can only take out this most precious thing in exchange for his own life.

"This is what you said, if you lie to me, you will be killed!"

Wu Song slowly put away the Secluded Sword, the conditions at this time were the most satisfactory to him, the elixir formula would definitely have a great effect in the future!