Hearing Song Yan's words, Chun Yu Feiqiong's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "First of all, please speak with respect, and secondly, don't think too much." ”

Song Yan smiled: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, you are a woman that His Royal Highness the Prince has a crush on, how dare I get involved?"

Lu Ping'an's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

Song Yan said: "Don't worry, let's talk about the rules first." ”

Lu Ping'an said: "Just follow the rules of the usual martial arts competition, set aside a place, and then point to the end." ”

Song Yan said: "So who has the final say on the so-called point? We don't have a referee here." Otherwise, if you don't think you can do it anymore, just shout 'Grandpa spare me,' and I'll stop." ”

Lu Ping'an said: "Then what if you can't hold on?"

Song Yan said: "What are you kidding? Even with you, you can beat me until I can't hold it?"

Lu Ping'an said: "Everything is possible, what if?"

Song Yan said: "There is no case, this is absolutely impossible. ”

Lu Ping'an said: "Anyway, I will only stop when I hear that sentence, and it will be up to you to call it when the time comes." ”

The gray-clothed young man standing beside Song Yan said, "Don't daydream here, you guy, my cousin can kill you with one hand!"

Lu Ping'an said: "You shouted so loudly, why don't you come?" ”

The gray-clothed young man was speechless for a moment, and then said, "You won't be arrogant for long, wait to be beaten!"

Then, they carved out a clearing in the forest, the size of which was almost the same as the Contention Stage, but there was no protective formation around it.

Chun Yu Feiqiong and the others and the gray-clothed young man and others each stood aside to watch the battle, of course they were not pure spectators, and they would definitely intervene in the event of any emergency.

Song Yan summoned his spear and pointed at Lu Ping'an, a posture like when he snatched the beast core that day, a threat from the strong to the weak.

"Come on, don't say I'm bullying, let you make three moves, I'll only defend and not attack. ”

Lu Ping'an clenched the willow sword and said, "Then you will regret it." ”

Song Yan said disdainfully: "When I make a move, you will regret provoking a strong man like me." ”

Lu Ping'an snorted lightly, no more, his arm trembled slightly, and the thin blade made a crisp humming sound.

Then, countless purple lightning filaments, like thin snakes, spread out from the sword body, exuding violent power and making a loud noise.

Song Yan frowned slightly when he saw this, after all, the purple thunder and lightning technique was relatively rare, and he felt as if he had heard of it somewhere......

Without waiting for Song Yan to think deeply, Lu Ping'an's side condensed a powerful purple thunder sword power and slashed it suddenly.

A loud thunder roar swept through the field, and the purple thunder sword power rushed in front of Song Yan at an extremely fast speed.

Song Yan shook his head and said, "Weak." ”

Then, I saw him pick up his spear, and a sharp aura condensed at the tip of the spear.

Only then did people realize that Song Yan's cultivation realm was at the peak of the sevenfold realm of Yuanwu, while Lu Ping'an was fighting with the realm of the early stage of the sixfold of Yuanwu, and there was a gap of nearly two realms between them!

But Song Yan didn't stab the spear out, nor did he move to dodge, but just danced quickly in front of him, and under the shaking of the shadow of the spear, it was like a barrier.

Song Yan is doing what he said, only defending and not attacking, it is difficult to say whether he is a trustworthy person, but this is obviously the meaning of looking down on Lu Ping'an.

Immediately after, the purple thunder sword power flew and landed on the Dao Spear Shadow, exploding with a bang!

But the result was that Song Yan'an was unharmed, and Lu Ping'an's purple thunder sword power took the initiative to hit it, but instead it collapsed and scattered!

Song Yan said with a smile: "Hitting a stone with an egg is such an end." ”

The gray-clothed young man next to him shouted, "Cousin is mighty!"

Another accomplice also shouted, "Senior Brother Song is too powerful!"

Lu Ping'an, who was not affected by them, rushed forward on his tiptoes, and at the same time slashed out a sword again.

This is still the power of the purple thunder sword, but the power has doubled compared to just now, and the momentum of the thunder has become more violent!

There is no doubt that Lu Ping'an used the bloodline power of the "Three Shocks and Thunder", which is the effect of the second earthquake.

If it was a normal fight, Lu Ping'an might not use it at the beginning, but Song Yan was overly proud and claimed to have three moves, which just met the conditions for use, and of course Lu Ping'an would not be polite.

"Still weak. ”

Song Yan could naturally feel that this sword was much stronger, but he still acted disapprerovitically.

However, this time he changed his way of dealing with it, converging his spiritual power on the first half of the spear body.

When the thunder and lightning sword power flew forward, Song Yan held the gun in both hands, went up and down, and swung it down.

Bang!

The surging thunder and lightning sword power was once again shattered by Song Yan, and the purple light of the electric wires dimmed and dissipated in the air.

But his whole person was also shocked by the strong explosion power, and he took a few steps back, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Now he didn't say anything arrogant, and his contemptuous expression became a little serious.

It was his cousin, who was still shouting, "Come on, cousin, there's one move left, and then kill that kid!"

Chun Yu Feiqiong said impatiently: "Shut up, be careful that I cut your tongue!"

The gray-clothed young man was stunned, and quickly covered his mouth and kept silent.

After the second sword went out, just a moment later, Lu Ping'an's third sword fell from the air!

The purple electric light bloomed wildly, dazzling and dazzling, and in the incomparably violent power, it contained the meaning of silence and killing!

One sword and three springs!

Song Yan's face finally showed a slightly surprised expression.

He wasn't afraid, but he didn't expect Lu Ping'an to be able to perform such a powerful sword move with the realm of Yuanwu Sixfold!

Moreover, this time, he couldn't wait any longer, and the sword power flew in front of him before he made a move, otherwise it would only be the result of being seriously injured.

So, Song Yan didn't care about what he said before, and hurriedly poured spiritual power into the body of the spear, and the silver spear head was shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yan flicked his spear and slashed a bright arc in the air, and the power in the meantime, like a "dragon swinging tail", rushed out fiercely!

Rumble!

The two forces collided suddenly, making an earth-shattering explosion, and the rolling waves of qi surged around, except for Chun Yu Feiqiong, the rest of the people had to take action to defend.

However, after the collision, the purple thunder was still there, and continued to slash at Song Yan with an indomitable sword momentum.

Song Yan hurriedly made a move and blocked with a spear, but he was still blown up, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and almost flew out of the divided field.

And just as he was about to fall to the ground, Song Yan rolled over in time and landed firmly on his feet.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and then looked up at Lu Ping'an at this time, his whole eyes had become full of anger.

Even the three young men in gray were a little stunned, they never expected that under such a realm gap, Lu Ping'an would be able to beat Song Yan to the point of vomiting blood, and Song Yan's move just now could no longer be regarded as a simple defense, and he was completely forced to the point where he had to attack.

After all, the spear is not a magic weapon dedicated to defense, and it still needs to attack in order to exert stronger power, even if it is offensive and defensive, it must take the initiative to attack.

But even so, Song Yan still lost slightly, not only the young man in gray and others, but even Fan Qiwei and Tao Yushan were all surprised.

Chun Yu Feiqiong didn't react much, because she knew that this was Lu Ping'an's normal strength.

Lu Ping'an himself felt a little regretful, he couldn't beat Song Yan to a serious injury, and then it was a little troublesome.

Song Yan stared at Lu Ping'an and said, "I have to admit that you are more powerful than I imagined, but that's all, now it's my turn to fight, right?

Lu Ping'an said: "Didn't you already make a move just now? Is that also a defense? If you want to fight, what's the use of pretending?"

"Well, there's no need to pretend. It's still three moves, three moves at most, and I'll be able to defeat you in one fell swoop!"

Song Yan said, his body shook slightly, and there were wind and waves sweeping up all around him, and the spiritual power aura during it was particularly pure and majestic!

And after a while, everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they sensed his cultivation realm, even Lu Ping'an.

Song Yan's true realm turned out to be ...... Mototake Yae!