Song Yan is not the kind of person like Lu Ping'an who has a devouring system, holding a beast core in his hand, he can absorb the aura in it, and then complete the breakthrough.

His cultivation realm of the Yuanwu Eightfold must have been promoted before, but he had been suppressing it just now and deliberately hiding.

And as a student, being able to reach this level of strength is indeed a shocking fact.

Even in the Jixia Academy, the level of some teaching and learning is not so high, and if you go up two levels, you are eligible to enjoy the treatment of the elder level, as long as you reach a certain level of qualifications or contributions, you can directly serve as an elder.

Regardless of Song Yan's character, at least in this regard, he should be one of the best existences in the Southern Academy, and he is also worthy of being the chief student.

Even the young man in gray and others only knew about this matter now, and after being surprised, they felt extremely excited.

"Cousin, when did you break through to Yuanwu Yae? This is too strong, isn't it?"

"Senior Brother Song is so powerful, it simply makes me admire him so much!"

Immediately, the gray-clothed young man looked at Lu Ping'an again, and said with a cruel smile: "In this way, you will be miserable! Six times to fight eight, there is no doubt that you will lose, and it must be a fiasco, you just wait to call grandpa, haha......"

This fact that made the gray-clothed young man happy was quite heavy for Chun Yu Feiqiong and the others.

Lu Ping'an's previous performance was indeed quite strong, but now that Song Yan is going all out and no longer pretending to give way, the situation will eventually become extremely difficult.

But Lu Ping'an didn't think so, in addition to being surprised, at most he felt a little troublesome, if it really didn't work, he could only lift the realm suppression, but he didn't know what way to use afterwards to explain it to Chun Yu Feiqiong and them.

Of course, Lu Ping'an would not do that unless he had to, he still wanted to try it in his current state.

Immediately, Lu Ping'an smiled indifferently and said, "What about the eightfold realm? If you have a high realm, you can win, so what is it better than?"

Song Yan snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of having a hard mouth?

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan stabbed out with a shot, and a surging sharp qi seemed to condense into a giant spear, and shot towards Lu Ping'an!

Lu Ping'an naturally wouldn't let Song Yan make a move, but the power of this shot was indeed a bit strong, and it could not be resisted, so it could only be defended.

The Willow Sword slashed a bright sword light in the air, and then a large cloud of cold qi erupted forward, condensing into three thick walls of ice.

The "Sword Five Winter Cold", which has been cultivated by Lu Ping'an to the Dacheng stage, has stronger defensive capabilities, looking transparent and crystal clear but indestructible.

Bang bang bang!

The giant spear ran through all the way, and the three ice walls shattered in an instant!

However, after this blow, most of the power of its attack itself was consumed, and Lu Ping'an's figure flickered, and it was easy to dodge, but on the corner of Lu Ping'an's mouth, a trace of blood still couldn't stop flowing.

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But immediately after, Song Yan also flew into the air, and the spear swept in, like a raptor swinging its tail!

Lu Ping'an raised his sword and slashed it, and the golden light on the blade of the sword was magnificent, but this time it was only condensed to the extreme sharpness, and it did not turn into sword fire again.

After all, the metallic value of Lu Ping'an's body's bloodline is also quite good, and if he sends out a slash, the power will definitely not be weak.

Boom!

The blade of the sword collided violently with the head of the spear, making a sonorous sound, and both Lu Ping'an and Song Yan felt a shock in their arms, and they were slightly numb.

Then, the powerful power contained in the two magic weapons was stalemate for a moment, and then exploded again, shaking both of them into the air!

Almost at the same time, both of them turned over, regardless of the injuries in their bodies, and rushed forward to kill!

The two sides met again in the air, Lu Ping'an slashed with a sword, but Song Yan picked up with a spear, and the attack was still extremely fierce.

The Raptors wag their tails again!

With a bang, this time Lu Ping'an's sword, before it fell, was attacked by the increasingly turbulent marksmanship and flew away.

At this point, Song Yan has made three moves, but Lu Ping'an has not yet been defeated, and he has no intention of stopping.

Facing Lu Ping'an, who was thrown up, Song Yan turned around and threw his gun, and the offensive became even more terrifying.

This is, the Raptors three tail swings!

Lu Ping'an was shocked, and without waiting for his breath to stabilize, he forcibly urged the spiritual power, poured it into the sword body, and stabbed straight down.

Roar!

The golden sword fire erupted wildly, and between the rolling surges, the sound of a tiger's roar erupted!

The moves made by the two of them this time were all powerful and violent, and there was a faint feeling of a dragon and tiger dispute.

Rumble!

The two attacks collided strongly, and then exploded suddenly!

And under the impact of this extremely violent explosion, both of them were deeply damaged.

Lu Ping'an was rushed upward, while Song Yan fell rapidly and fell to the ground.

Several people who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.

The battle between Lu Ping'an and Song Yan is certainly very exciting and intense, but what really makes a few people in the audience feel incredible is Lu Ping'an's amazing combat effectiveness, as if the gap between the two realms between him and Song Yan does not exist at all!

One of the companions of the young man in gray couldn't help but say, "This is really indistinguishable!"

The gray-clothed young man scolded: "It's hard to tell a fart, my cousin will definitely win!"

Fan Qiwei, who was standing opposite, said coldly: "It's hard to say whether you can win or not, anyway, we all know that your cousin is a guy who can only talk big, he said before that he made three moves, but he attacked after two moves, and later said that he can win as long as he makes three moves, but now he has four moves, and I haven't seen him win." ”

The gray-clothed young man said: "You dead fat man wait, wait for my cousin to finish this competition, and then come to clean you up!"

Fan Qiwei said: "If you have the ability, you can come by yourself, if it wasn't for me and my junior sister who fought with the bloodthirsty rabies first, how would you be afraid of the three of you?"

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Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Song Yan, who fell to the ground, suddenly got up and stabbed upwards with a spear in his hand.

The cold light on the tip of the gun, with a surging arrogance, soared into the sky!

One shot in the sky!

Lu Ping'an, who was thrown to a certain height in the air and fell downward, felt this dangerous breath and suddenly woke up.

Without any hesitation, Lu Ping'an also mobilized a large amount of spiritual power, and while injecting it into the willow sword, it danced rapidly, and between the sword shadows, sometimes there was wind, sometimes thunder...... The complex and mysterious sword intent was finally all reduced to one sword.

Sword Six, like a year!

The sword light was like a white rainbow, magnificent, as if it had penetrated the limit of time, it just lit up on the blade, and the next moment, it appeared before Song Yan's marksmanship attacked, and then penetrated with the momentum of destroying and decaying!

Rumble!

Song Yan's gunshot, which seemed to be about to pierce the sky, shattered and collapsed in an instant, setting off a violent wind in the air, rippling like ripples.

With a pop, Song Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell backwards.

However, Lu Ping'an's sword light was still sprinting downward, like a meteor falling, unstoppable!

The gray-clothed young man on the side was shocked and shouted, "Stop! What do you want to do? Do you want to kill my cousin?"

Lu Ping'an ignored it, his face was indifferent and resolute, still holding the willow sword, controlling the sword light, and continued to stab down.

At this time, Song Yan, who was lying on the ground, was unable to move and get up, let alone dodge, and his face was full of horror.

"I lost!"

Lu Ping'an frowned slightly, and asked, "What are you talking about?" I can't hear it. ”

Song Yan was stunned, and immediately understood what Lu Ping'an meant by deliberately saying this, and seeing that the deadly sword light was getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't care so much, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Grandpa spare his life!"

Lu Ping'an sneered, and then reversed the sword momentum, allowing the sword light to fall into the forest on the side.

Then, a deafening explosion sounded, and the ground shook slightly, and several large trees disappeared in an instant, leaving only a deep pit!

At the same time, there were still aftermaths surging over, and even so, this still made the gray-clothed young man and others feel the fierce sword qi, and thought to themselves, if this move really fell on Song Yan, it would really be a dead end!

And while glad that Song Yan was still alive, the fact that the three gray-clothed young men couldn't accept was that Lu Ping'an actually won, defeating the eightfold with a sixfold, and he was not an ordinary sect sect cultivator of the Yuanwu Eightfold Sect, but the chief student of the Southern Courtyard of Jixia Academy!

They all knew that there were such geniuses in the academy, but they never expected that they would meet an existence even more talented than Song Yan today, so it was no wonder why people like Chun Yu Feiqiong would hunt with him!

After a while, Lu Ping'an landed smoothly, looked down at Song Yan who was lying on the ground, and said, "It's useless to call grandpa, I won't recognize you as a grandson." ”

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