When Xiang Tian looked at Song Wenshi, Song Wenshi seemed to feel something, turned his head slightly, and fixed his eyes on Xiang Tian at the same time.

The moonlight is like water, and Wolong Lake is like a dream.

Xiang Tian grinned, revealing eight neat white teeth, Song Wenshi was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, outlining a smile.

That look is like admiring a perfect work of art, and it is like an old friend who has been reunited for many years after a long absence.

Bang bang.

Xiang Tian waded through the water and walked onto the shore of the lake. He came to stand in front of Song Wenshi, and soon a small puddle of water gathered under his feet. Looking at Song Wenshi carefully, Xiang Tian's gaze was a little strange.

Well-dressed, meticulous hair, especially the hands that show the cuffs, slender and fair, if used to play the piano and engage in art, maybe more suitable than the piano prince.

It was the person in front of him, who was haunted, so that he was helpless, and even suspected that the ghosts and gods were looking for trouble, and finally had to resort to this method.

I have to say that in the confrontation with Song Wenshi, Xiang Tian was in an extremely passive position from the beginning. But so what? The process is not important, the result is important.

For example, now, he found the other party by the way, and he was ready to leave him here.

"The Song family?" After a moment of silence, Xiang Tian suddenly asked.

"Song Wenshi, Song Xing's father."

Song Wenshi's fingers moved, and his voice was full of calm.

"Oh?"

Xiang Tian was shocked in his heart: "In this way, Song Xing has no one in his eyes, he does things by unscrupulous means, and there is a big gap between him and you." ”

"Although he is my son, I have never had a good impression of him, and in a certain way, he is simply a scum, garbage, except for spending money to pick up girls, nothing else." Song Wenshi looked disgusted, and finally added: "But who made him my son?" I had no choice but to try to fulfill his last wish. ”

Xiang Tian smiled: "At this time, do you still think you can kill me?" ”

Song Wenshi straightened his collar: "I think you can try it." It's just that I'm curious. Even the Ancient Martial Sect Master would never be able to hold his breath in the water for half an hour, but you stayed for two hours, how did you do it? ”

"You want to know?" Xiang Tian raised his eyebrows. Asked with a smile.

"Of course. I'm very interested in a project that can be called art, and if you can do that, it's already in the category of art. Song Wenshi said as a matter of course.

"Hehe, when I see your son, you may be able to ask him!" Xiang Tian said slowly.

Song Wenshi frowned. A little anger finally appeared in his eyes.

"You're going to be angry too?"

Xiang Tian looked at Song Wenshi with interest, and when the words fell, he took a step forward, flew up and kicked over.

Song Wenshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was neither sad nor happy. He raised his hand without any smoke, his slender fingers pointed forward, and suddenly a scream sounded between his fingers, shooting out a finger sword that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Huh?"

Xiang Tian's face changed, he flew back, and asked uncertainly: "This is the release of true qi?" Are you an Ancient Martial Grandmaster? ”

Song Wenshi said calmly: "I just said. I'm interested in any project that can be called art, and Gu Wu happens to be one of them. And my talent is not bad, I became the so-called Guwu Grandmaster two years ago. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Tian was completely speechless.

No wonder people don't need to use the relationship of the Song family, knowing that his combat power is extraordinary, he still dares to come to trouble single-handedly, it turns out that he is full of confidence and stronger than himself.

The so-called family knows his own affairs, if the release of true qi is the ancient martial arts master, then he can only be regarded as a half-level now. Because he hasn't been able to do that yet.

The Golden Crow Heart Sutra is indeed extremely powerful, and there is almost no bottleneck in cultivation, especially during the day, the cultivation speed is at least five times faster than before. If it weren't for lying in the hospital for a few days. The true qi of cultivation is used to heal injuries, and if he doesn't say that he has reached that realm now, it must not be far away.

It's a pity that Song Wenshi is too insidious, so he wasted a lot of time, and now the true qi in the dantian has only reached ninety to five, even if there are two more days. He was sure to break through the existing realm and reach the realm of a true grandmaster.

Facing Song Wenshi, Xiang Tian felt tricky for the first time.

Seeing that Xiang Tian was silent, Song Wenshi said lightly: "It seems that I overestimated you, you haven't reached the realm of true qi release." But that's okay, no matter IQ or strength, you can only be ruthlessly crushed by me. ”

Brush.

Song Wenshi walked forward and threw a punch half a meter away.

The fist wind screamed and rushed.

Xiang Tian's pupils shrank, and he dodged sideways, and at the same time strode away and bullied forward.

When he reached the realm of the Ancient Martial Grandmaster, he obviously had a long-range attack method. Since he couldn't do it, he naturally had to fight in close quarters. With his current body, he was not stunned at all by resisting the grandmaster.

Bang bang bang.

The two of them added their fists and feet, and fought against each other for five or six rounds in the blink of an eye, and in the case of close quarters, Xiang Tian's combat power was not inferior to Song Wenshi, and it could be said that no one could take advantage.

The only regret is that Xiang Tian didn't dare to distance himself, otherwise he would definitely fall behind soon. With this kind of worry in his heart, it will be difficult for him to exert his full strength, and it will be a matter of time before he is suppressed.

Rumble.

The two punched each other hard, and it was faintly audible that their arms clicked at the same time, and although they were not broken, they were already injured.

Xiang Tian took three steps back, touched the ground with his right foot, smashed the rock under his feet, and rushed out.

"Song Patriarch's Fist!"

At this moment, Song Wenshi suddenly let out a low roar, and his fist style changed sharply. From the move just now, it has become wide open and closed, and it is full of aggression.

Xiang Tian was shocked in his heart, his hands bent into claws, and he grabbed Song Wenshi's arm like lightning.

"Huh? Is this Tiger Fist? No, this set of punches is more primitive, but the attack power doesn't seem to be strong. ”

Song Wenshi's eyes were shocked, and he quickly understood. Although this set of boxing methods is also based on the shape of a tiger, it is not a real tiger boxing, at best, it is only in its shape, and its attack power is really average.

A punch blasted out, straight to Xiang Tian's chest, Xiang Tian stepped sideways and buckled Song Wenshi's shoulder.

Drink.

Song Wenshi snorted, his shoulders shook, and then swept out a kick.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian retreated, but suddenly his heart was awe-inspiring, only to see that Song Wenshi had already flown over, and his fists came out together, stimulating the fist style again.

"!"

Xiang Tian was shocked, and was about to retreat, when a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Now, the two of them are dead, if he retreats, he can jump into the lake and escape, but what about the future?

Since you have to face Song Wenshi sooner or later, it is better to take this opportunity to kill the other party with injuries.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiang Tian's right hand quickly wiped over his left forearm, and there were ten silver needles sewn on the sleeve. With the silver needle in hand, Xiang Tian did not retreat but advanced, his true qi gathered in his chest and legs, and his speed soared to the extreme.

The next moment, he held on to his fist, struggled to lean on Song Wenshi, and stabbed quickly with his fingers holding the silver needle.

Under the moonlight, Song Wenshi's vision was blocked, but when he saw Xiang Tian acting like this, he still reacted in time, unequivocally, and retreated.

Xiang Tian followed him like a shadow, and his speed was one point faster.

With the help of the left hand cover, the tip of the right finger instantly hit Song Wenshi. (To be continued.) )

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