Chapter 145: The Song Family, Destroy [Three Watches, Ask for Subscription]
This is what Song Maoxun can't understand at all, from the beginning of naming and looking for Song Lingfeng, Lu Xuan seems to have eaten their Song family thoroughly, all the Song family's hole cards, all the Song family's methods, are all expected by Lu Xuan.
This is the most terrifying place, and the most incomprehensible place for him!
It seems that everyone has been fed by Lu Xuan!
Lu Xuan smiled faintly and said, "All your secrets are not secrets in front of me!"
From the very beginning, Lu Xuan knew all the possible counterattack methods of the Song family, otherwise he would not have been able to ask for the four four-elephant bronze pillars from the Secret Service headquarters, not to prevent the Song family from escaping.
But for the sake of this moment, Song Maoxun just cast a spell that invited the gods, which is found in many cultivation sects.
Among them, the Maoshan faction's invitation technique is the most famous, and the Maoshan faction's invitation technique can invite Zhang Tianshi to possess it in order to obtain combat power beyond its own strength level.
This is also the only means that Lu Xuan is afraid of these big groups.
At present, the highest combat power that Heaven and Earth can accommodate is the eighth level of the Divine Level, but some ancient inheritances and these groups have this kind of inheritance of the Divine Technique that can temporarily improve their strength.
Although the methods and means are different, the effect is much the same.
In his previous life, Lu Xuan had also suffered the loss of this kind of divine technique, since he had decided to make a move on the Song family and planned to uproot the Song family, how could Lu Xuan not prepare.
Most of the energy invited by the Divine Technique was melted by the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and a small part of the remaining part was also offset by the Four Elephant Seals, and only some of them were only enough to raise Song Maoxun's strength to the eighth level, not the ninth level.
Song Maoxun's eyes flashed with a completely unbelievable look.
He completely wanted to understand why Lu Xuan was able to know their Song family's hole cards.
It is impossible for anyone in their Song family to be a traitor.
Lu Xuan obviously wanted to be the enemy of the entire Song family, it was impossible to let go of the Song family, and the people in the Song family would not be so brainless to leak the secret.
So Lu Xuan's source of intelligence has become a mystery!
"Your Song family shouldn't have done anything to my family, you are to blame for today's fate!"
Lu Xuan smiled coldly.
Song Maoxun also had a little regret in his heart at this time, they underestimated Lu Xuan from the beginning, and they didn't take Lu Xuan, the first person in Fujian Province, in their eyes at all.
Then there was a series of stupid tricks.
To be precise, from Song Maoxun's own standpoint, there is nothing wrong with him doing this, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Whether it was entering Fujian Province or deciding to eradicate Lu Xuan later, it was not only for his own selfish interests, but also for the development of the Song family and the entire Shenglong Group.
The only miscalculation was Lu Xuan's strength, which was not at all the casual cultivation that he could manipulate at will in the past.
"Don't talk nonsense, today I want you to bury our Song family!"
Song Maoxun roared, although there was a relatively large gap from what he expected, but he felt that it was enough.
Song Maoxun picked up a long knife sealed in the scabbard from the side, and the long knife came out of the sheath, bringing up an amazing knife ray, and it directly cut out a knife several zhang long.
The power of the sword rays of more than ten meters was amazing, and it slashed directly towards Lu Xuan, wanting to split him in half in the air.
This is obviously not an ordinary long knife, but a magic weapon, which is the same as the blood-drinking sword in Lu Xuan's hand, which can enhance his true qi, otherwise with Song Maoxun's skill alone, there is no way to cut out a sword of this level no matter what.
Lu Xuan snorted coldly, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand also struck, directly sweeping away the astonishing blood-colored training in mid-air.
After a sword smashed that sword, Lu Xuan did not hesitate at all, and rushed to Song Maoxun with a rabbit and a stork, and the blood drinking sword in his hand faintly exuded an amazing evil aura.
"Brush!"
A sword slashed out, and a blood-colored match was like a long dragon, slashing at Song Maoxun's body.
Song Maoxun hurriedly raised his knife to fight.
"Dang!"
The weapons of the two sides intersected, and there was a crisp sound like the resonance of gold and iron, and in the next moment, Song Maoxun felt a terrifying strange force falling directly into his hand along the long knife, and the whole arm was paralyzed in an instant.
His tiger's mouth was also cut off with blood in an instant, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
"How can you have so much strength!" Song Maoxun shouted inwardly, he saw that Lu Xuan's appearance was very thin, and his moves were also light and fluttering swords, taking the route of lightness.
However, this shot easily cracked his shocked tiger mouth.
What a terrifying power!
Song Maoxun retreated again and again, but Lu Xuan did not relent, and all kinds of sword moves were unfolded, like antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace of it at all.
Song Maoxun had no way to resist at all, to be precise, he couldn't even see through Lu Xuan's sword moves.
Cultivation has reached the point of Lu Xuan, and it can even be said that a casual blow is a peerless achievement like a flying immortal outside the sky, and even sword moves can be easily converted to the point where they can be easily converted.
Song Maoxun suffered losses again and again, even if Lu Xuan just made a casual move, he easily left blood marks on his body.
"Impossible, it's also a psychic level, how can I be inferior to you!"
Song Maoxun roared, his strength had been raised to the level of a god in a short period of time, and every blow had amazing power, compared to his original self, he didn't know how strong it was.
But even so, when facing Lu Xuan, he was still not an opponent at all, and he was completely pressed and beaten.
He wasn't there in the battle of Qingyun Mountain, so he didn't see how Lu Xuan cleaned up their Song family's ancestor Song Lingfeng.
He went to raid the villa on Lake Island, so it was the first time he felt Lu Xuan's terrifying combat power, even if his cultivation was almost the same, but when he really fought, he was completely pressed and beaten.
Whether it was speed, strength, skill, or understanding of the way of the sword, he was completely crushed by Lu Xuan.
This battle is almost like an adult playing with a child.
With the strength of the god level, he couldn't even pose a threat to Lu Xuan.
And his physical strength is passing rapidly, and his strength itself has been forcibly improved with the help of asking for divine arts, but his vision, experience, and comprehension are far from it, it is normal to be stronger than Song Tongheng, but how can he be compared with Lu Xuan.
Song Maoxun could also feel the rapid loss of energy in his body.
In just a moment, he had already returned to the Zhenguo level, and the moment he returned to the Zhenguo level, a blood flower bloomed in his throat and was pierced by Lu Xuan's sword.
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