It was as if the sky was about to shatter. The violent storm swirled on Song Zhe's fist, almost forming a substance, it seemed that his two fists had turned into two black iron balls of meter size, on top of the iron balls, there were dazzling thunderbolts climbing, as if every punch was blasted out, it had the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and the crowd of onlookers were all frightened, Song Zhe's wind and thunder fist was too terrifying. Shi Chong had already used the power of the bloodline.

The word "Kui" appeared on his forehead, and his combat power reached the level of a ninth-level samurai, and the violent Yuan Force swallowed out of his fist, forming a violent wind, and it was like two storms, the two sides were staggered, and a dazzling afterimage swept out in the air, and the fist smashed into each other like a storm, and the battle was dark. The two sides fought fiercely for a while, and Shi Chong not only failed to gain the upper hand, but was a little unable to compete with Song Zhe's wind and thunder fist. Suddenly, Shi Chong retreated violently and stabilized himself.

After the form, a suspicious look appeared on his face, and he asked, "Song Zhe, have you mastered the power of will?" Song Zhe nodded. Shi Chong suddenly realized: "No wonder you kid can exert the power of the Wind and Thunder Fist to such a strong degree, it seems that you are indeed qualified to fight with me, but if you think you can kill me."

Then you would be naïve. After saying that, the cold light in Shi Chong's eyes flickered, he spread his arms and danced violently, and the layers of Yuan Force turned into dozens of golden grinding discs in an instant, and those golden grinding discs streaked across the sky, rumbling and smashing towards Song Zhe majestically. "Phantom Fist Kill!" Looking at the dozens of grinding plate prints that came from the bombardment, Song Zhe's expression was slightly condensed, and then a touch of high fighting spirit rose on his face, and the layers of Yuan Force were like a volcanic eruption.

It gushed out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of huge wind and thunder fists, rumbling towards those grinding plate prints. Boom Boom Boom ......Boom A series of deafening explosions abruptly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and violent ripples surged, blowing out the surrounding clouds, and the crowd of onlookers hurriedly retreated. After a few moments, the violent explosion died down, and all the wind and thunder fists were shattered, as were the grinding disc marks.

Most of them were shattered in the process of fighting against the Wind and Thunder Fist, but there were still a dozen intact, and the rumble continued to smash towards Song Zhe. "Oops. Seeing that the Wind and Thunder Fist couldn't compete with those grinding plate marks, Song Zhe frowned and hurriedly retreated. "Hahaha, Song Zhe, your Wind and Thunder Fist, which is blessed with will power, is indeed powerful, but compared with my grinding plate seal, it is still far behind, today, you are destined to die. Looking at Song Zhe, who was retreating and dodging, Shi Chong laughed wildly, just the next moment.

His laughter stopped abruptly, his pupils also contracted sharply, and he saw a large area of brilliant sword light appear in front of Song Zhe, although the distance between the two at this moment was no less than ten miles, Shi Chong could still feel that the sword light was full of surging power and the aura of destruction. "What kind of martial art is that, I wonder if my grinding plate mark can compete with it?" Shi Chong muttered in shock. "Sword waves, kill!" Song Zhe had already paused, and let out a thunderous roar from his mouth.

Suddenly, those swords were like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, scrambling to shoot towards each other, and countless swords pierced the void, like a large meteor shower, quite spectacular, destroying the world's terrifying aura, and it was even more shocking to the crowd watching the battle. Boom Boom Boom ......Boom The sword array and the grinding plate seal met in the air, and the two sides were intertwined, and violent explosions came one after another. Everyone guessed correctly, the grinding plate seal really couldn't compete with those swords, and under the fierce attack of the swords in the sky, those dozens.

The grinding plate seal was destroyed in a blink of an eye, of course, there were countless sword rays that were wiped out in the process of fighting against the grinding plate seal, but there was still a large area of sword rays, with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, attacking Shi Chong. "Damn. Shi Chong couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the speed of his retreat was far less fast than the speed of those swords, and the swords attacked in the blink of an eye, and Shi Chong hurriedly poured Yuan Li out of his body, forming a substantial canopy, enveloping him in it. Boom, boom, boom.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The dazzling sword light in the sky shot on the Yuan Li Gang cover, and the fierce explosion Shi was filled with a desperate San Lang posture, and the speed of the flight was extremely fast, separated by a distance of more than ten miles, and in the blink of an eye, he flew to Song Zhe, roared, wrapped in the fist of the violent Yuan Force, smashed through the void, and hit Song Zhe. Song Zhe didn't dodge, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and the thunderbolt that blessed the power of his will turned into a dazzling light, like a bright moon, slashing down on the top of the opponent's head. The next moment, Shi Chong's fist froze in the air, and his hideous expression was too.

Frozen on his face, his eyes, a trace of nostalgia for life and unwillingness to die, followed by his body split from the middle, the body that was cut in half fell from the air. Song Zhe reached down and grabbed it, and Shi Chong's bag turned into a streamer and swished into his hand. "Sure enough, there is a lot of money and treasure.

Glancing into the bag, Song Zhe's face showed a touch of joy. "Ah, the boss has been killed, run away!" In fact, Shi Chong's group of younger brothers didn't realize that they wanted to run away at this moment, as early as after Shi Chong was injured by the sword waves just now, these little brothers realized that in this battle, Shi Chong was more than lucky, and the reason why they didn't run away just now was because they were lucky, hoping that Shi Chong would fight to the death to defeat Song Zhe.

Kill it, get the huge amount of money on Song Zhe's body, and they also want to get a few grains of rice from it. It's just that. Now. their good wishes. Completely shattered. These little brothers looked frightened, and suddenly like a beehive with a bombing nest, they buzzed and fled in all directions. "It's not that easy to escape. In the dark eyes, a cold killing intent flashed, and Song Zhe unleashed it, and one after another brilliant swords turned into powerful slashes.

Those who fled slashed away. Brush Brush ...... A series of cutting sounds sounded compactly, blood flowers bloomed everywhere in the air, and for a while, the screams came and went, and the corpses that were cut by the sword in the sky were like colorful fallen leaves in the autumn wind, falling one after another against the backdrop of the blood rain. A moment later, Song Zhe put his sword back into its sheath, and only one was left in the air.

The next two did not escape, most of the others were killed, and a few escaped. The two people who did not flee were the middle-aged man who was bent on Song Zhe's murder and Ma Liu. At this moment, the middle-aged man was intercepted by the little fat man, and the two were fighting hotly. Ma Liu was intercepted by Song Cheng and Song Gang, and the three of them fought together, and the battle was also extremely fierce. "Hahaha, little fat man, Song Cheng, Song Gang, beat me hard, beat those two miscellaneous pieces to death. Tong Ke stood aside and watched, and from time to time he let out excitement.

Call. The middle-aged man's expression was hideous, he realized that today was inevitable, even if the little fat man couldn't kill him, Song Zhe would kill him, so he wanted to pull the little fat man's back and attack the little fat man like a dead man. "Golden Claw Crack. The middle-aged man yelled, pinched his hand, and suddenly the air around him surged violently, rattling like a tide, and streams of metallic energy peeled out of the surging air, and quickly converged towards his hands, gathering gold.

More and more attribute energy made his two palms burst out with brilliant golden light, his claws were like hooks, and they were continuously launched, and one after another huge golden paw prints appeared, cutting through the void and attacking the little fat man. "Golden Bull Collision!" The little fat man roared, stretched out his arms and danced, layers of Yuan Force surged out, and a golden bull that was only a few meters big appeared in the air, the fierce light flashed in the golden bull's eyes, and there was an angry snort in the nostrils, and the void rushed, rushing towards those paw prints. Boom Boom.

...... The golden bull and the paw prints were intertwined, and the deafening explosion sounded compactly, the middle-aged man kept casting the "golden claw crack seal", and the little fat man kept performing the "golden bull collision", and the two sides were so competitive. In another place in the air, Ma Liu was embarrassed to resist the attacks of Song Cheng and Song Gang, while begging for mercy with a cry: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Song Zhe, please, tell them not to kill me...... before." Ma Liu told Shi Chong not to kill Song Zhe, Song Zhe naturally saw it in his eyes and felt it.

This man was well-intentioned and did not want him to be killed. Now. Seeing Ma Liu begging for mercy, Song Zhe decided to let him go, and shouted: "Song Cheng, Song Gang, you two stop." "What's the matter, Song Zhe, are you going to let this guy go?" Song Cheng and Song Gang immediately stopped their offensive and turned their heads to look at Song Zhe. Song Zhe nodded, then looked at Ma Liu and said, "You can leave." "Thank you for not killing. Ma Liu didn't expect Song Zhe to be so good at talking, and he was really willing to let him go, so he paused for a moment before hurrying.

thanked him, as if he was afraid that Song Zhe would regret it, he immediately turned around and was about to fly away. "Stop!" At this time, a cold shout sounded, making Ma Liu's heart tremble, and he turned around involuntarily, at this time, a dazzling sword light bloomed from his pupils, and the crisis of death made Ma Liu's heart twitch sharply, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but at this moment, the panicked expression on his face froze, and a blood line flowed down on his head, and his pupils quickly dilated, and he fell from the air with the corpse. "Kerr.

You actually killed Ma Liu. Song Zhe was a little surprised. "Well, I'll kill him, heh..."Tong Ke had already put away his sword and returned to the martial art "Golden Claw Cracked Gang Seal" performed by the middle-aged man, completely quoting the metallic energy between heaven and earth, and the power was quite strong, and the "Golden Bull" condensed by the little fat man with Yuan Force could not compete with it, and one by one the golden claw prints were destroyed by the other party's golden paw prints, and those paw prints attacked and killed the little fat man. The little fat man stopped casting the golden bull strike, formed the Yuan Force into a gang cover, protected himself in it, and the golden paw print struck.

Hit the gang cover, the Yuan Li gang cover was twisted and deformed, and small cracks were also shown, obviously the Yuan Li gang cover could not resist the attack of the golden paw print, and the little fat man screamed. "Die fatty, let me die. The middle-aged man swept forward, and his claws flashing with golden light smashed directly into the hood. The Yuan Li Gang Cover, which had already shown cracks, was destroyed by a blast under the opponent's claw. The middle-aged man's claws took the heart of the little fat man with the momentum of a fierce tiger.

But at this moment, Song Zhe suddenly drew his sword, and a crescent-shaped sword light cut through the void and slashed at the middle-aged man's wrist that grabbed the little fat man's heart. With a click, the wrist was sliced off, blood bloomed, and the claws fell. "Uhhh "Old crush, I can't beat you to death when you look at the fat man. The little fat man was furious, and waved two fat ones.

The fist smashed into the other party like a storm, and the middle-aged man who smashed it screamed and fled. "Old cripple, you can't escape. The little fat man scolded, the golden bull hit the martial arts, several meters of the golden bull, rushed towards the middle-aged man who escaped, the next moment, there was a bang, and the middle-aged man was bombarded by the golden bull into a corpse.

This time I went into the mountain, and I experienced many dangers. Sheath, smirked at Song Zhe, "Brother Zhe, your harvest is also huge." Not only robbed to.

After a large amount of money and a spiritual spring, except for the little fat man, everyone else's realm was able to break through and improve. This experience in the mountains can be called a success. Everyone was so happy that they decided to leave the mountain. "Let's go back. The crowd immediately hurried away in the direction of the mountain gate. A day later. Song Zhe and the others came out of Lingquan Mountain. The day after I returned. Little Fat Man, Song Cheng, Song Gang, the three of them combined, and decided to invite Song Zhefu.

The wife went to the restaurant to have a good rub. Song Zhe gladly accepted. Tong didn't want to go to the restaurant with a few big men, so he didn't go. Spring to the Tavern. Business is booming. On a table in the lobby of the tavern, there is a hearty table of wine and meat. Song Zhe, Little Fat Man, Song Cheng, Song Gang, sat at the wine table, eating meat and drinking wine happily. "Boss, this time I have gained a lot from entering Lingquan Mountain, all thanks to you, come, I will toast you a cup. ”

Yes, Song Zhe, if you hadn't taken us into the mountain, we wouldn't have had such a big harvest, thank you so much, come, we also toast you. The little fat man, Song Cheng, and Song Gang, raised their wine glasses and said to Song Zhe. "It's all brothers, don't say kind words, come, let's have a toast. Song Zhe waved his hand boldly, and then picked up his wine glass. "Uh-huh, they're all brothers, they're all brothers.

Let's do this. The three little fat men were flattered, and hurriedly touched the cup with Song Zhe, and then the four of them fell on their backs, very happy. They sat down and continued to eat and drink. Entering Lingquan Mountain this time, all the things robbed, except for medicinal materials, were divided by the little fat man, Song Cheng, and Song Gang, and the three of them were really grateful to Song Zhe, and kept toasting him. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's talk about the inner gate assessment competition in four days.

Who will end up with the title of champion?" A question sounded, attracting everyone's attention, only to see that the person who asked was a twenty-four or five-year-old man, who looked like a tiger with a bear's waist and was extremely burly. "It's hard to say who can win the title of Wu Zhuangyuan, but it is certain that it is either the water that sets off the waves, or Changdingyuan, in short, it is one of the two of them. "Yes, the water waves and Changdingyuan are the two in our outer yard.

Great genius, in last year's assessment competition, they won the second and third good results respectively, at that time, his cultivation was both ninth-level warriors, and now it is estimated that they are at least martial artists, who is so powerful? So this year's martial champion must be one of these two. "Yes, yes, then it will depend on who of them can compete for the title of martial champion, looking forward to it." "This tavern is just outside the academy, in the tavern.

The diners, who are basically students from the academy, are very interested in this topic, and everyone speaks enthusiastically. "You know a fart, in front of my idol, what are the waves and Changdingyuan? The burly man who had just asked glanced at the crowd very unhappily. "Who is your idol better than Shui Shui Lang and Chang Dingyuan?" the crowd asked the burly man in surprise. "Song Zhe!" the burly man said the name of his idol in a high-profile voice. "Yes, Song Zhe, this guy, it's really amazing.

Ah, Shi Chong, one of the three heroes, was killed by Song Zhe in Lingquan Mountain the day before yesterday. "Shi Chong was killed by Song Zhe? really?" Bang - the water stirred the waves, Huo Ran kicked out, and the surging force made Song Zhe fly upside down hundreds of meters away, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. "Horse's. Song Zhe stood up from the ground, his fighting spirit was soaring, and he was about to draw his sword to attack, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he immediately had difficulty breathing, and his neck was attacked by the other party.

Choked. "Boss. "Song Zhe. The three little fat men shouted to rush up to save Song Zhe. At this moment, there was a sudden bang, and a powerful aura emanated from Shui Qilang's body, and suddenly the air around him surged violently. "Second-level martial artist!" The crowd's faces changed, and the water waves turned out to be second-level martial artists. The three little fat men were also frightened by the terrifying cultivation of the water waves, and looked at him in horror, not daring to go up to save Song Zhe. "Song Zhe, it is rumored that your swordsmanship is very good, but in front of my water waves, you even have the opportunity to draw your sword.

There will be none, if I kill you, it will be as easy as pinching an ant to death, hehe. On his fierce face, with a look of contempt, Shui Ranlang sneered, "However, today I will spare your life by Shui Tuolang, and in the competition in four days, it is not too late to kill you, don't dare to come to the competition then, haha, hahaha......" Shui Tuolang laughed presumptuously, let go of Song Zhe, and turned to leave. "Let's leave. Song Zhe said hello, and then said to Xiao.

The fat man left a little gloomy. "Damn, the cultivation of the water waves has broken through to become a second-level martial artist, it's too terrifying. "Yes, I thought that in this year's assessment competition, Song Zhe was expected to win the crown of Wu Zhuangyuan, but now it seems that it is completely out of play, and the water is going to kill him Song The burly man hesitated slightly, and said, "That's right, I've seen Song Zhe, don't you believe it?" "Ma's, say you pretend to be forced, but you still don't accept it." The little fat man scolded, and then pointed to Song Zhe in the position next to him, "This, my boss."

It's Song Zhe, why didn't you recognize it?" "......" The burly man was petrified instantly, and his eyes looked at Song Zhe with a fixed gaze, it turned out that this was his idol!" "Damn, it turns out that this young man is Song Zhe." Eyes converged on Song Zhe, and the crowd exclaimed. "Idol, idol......" The burly man walked up to Song Zhe, so excited that he couldn't even speak, and just shouted idols one by one. Look at this infinite adoration of yourself.

The burly man, Song Zhe smiled kindly, and asked, "What's your name?" The burly man hurriedly replied, looked at Song Zhe with an upward gaze, and said adoringly, "Idol, in this year's assessment competition, I believe you will definitely be able to win the title of martial champion." "Yes, this year's martial champion is none other than Lord Song Zhe!" The others also deliberately scolded Song Zhe and complimented him greatly. "Horse, what nonsense are you talking about. At this moment, a cold scolding sounded, and I saw the door of the tavern.

A group of people walked in with angry faces, led by a man of about twenty years old, two meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, facing fiercely, exuding arrogance and domineering air all over his body, which was terrifying. "Water waves!" The crowd's faces were surrounded by a group of people, and the water waves swaggered to a wine table with their arms in their arms. A few diners who were originally sitting at the wine table quickly got up and gave up their seats, without hesitation. The group of people who were in the water and waves sat down at the wine table with peace of mind, grabbing from the dishes.

A type of peanut, chewing on the waves, while lightly glancing at the crowd, said, "You slap yourself." "Self-slap slap?" The crowd was a little stunned when they heard this, and they didn't understand why the water waves wanted them to slap themselves. "The title of martial champion in this year's competition must belong to our boss, you dare to say that Song Zhe will become a martial champion, shouldn't you slap yourself? Hurry up, otherwise wait for us to do it."

Woe to you. The little brothers who made the waves scolded viciously at the crowd. The crowd all had bitter faces, and when they said that Song Zhe could obtain the title of Wu Zhuangyuan, he would cause trouble, and the water would deceive people too much. However, he is one of the most awesome two males among the students in the outer court, and he said that he wanted to slap himself, but he also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and he considered himself unlucky. Bang Bang ...... Everyone began to slap themselves, and the sound of slapping sounded compactly. There are also a few people who really can't hold this breath.

Willing to slap yourself. Huo Kui is one of the few people who is reluctant to slap himself. "Huh?" Seeing that Huo Kui and the others were reluctant to slap themselves, the water raised his eyebrows, his fierce face showed anger, a cold chill emanated from him, and the space was gloomy, and suddenly there was a snap, Huo Kui and the others immediately screamed and fell to the ground, and everyone showed a slap mark on their faces, and everyone didn't see the water clearly.

How the waves are shot. "Ahh "Tell us to get out, are you qualified?" Song Zhe choked the other party. "Huh?" his eyes locked on Song Zhe, a trace of coldness swept through his eyes, and then he slapped a palm, and the violent force pulled up the howling wind and bombarded Song Zhe. Song Zhe couldn't help but be angry, and just wanted to fight back, he was hit by that force, and immediately flew upside down, knocking out a big hole in the wall and falling outside.

"Damn, isn't that young man Song Zhe, he was beaten out of the tavern. "Who is so arrogant that he dares to beat him, he is a strong backer. Most of the crowd on the street were students of Guosheng Academy, and many people recognized Song Zhe, and immediately let out a burst of exclamations. "Boss-" The little fat man rushed out of the broken wall first, followed by Song Cheng and Song Gang. The three of them hurriedly ran to Song Zhe and helped him up. "Get out of the way. Song Zhe took the little fat man three.

The person pushed away, and the surging anger burned on the handsome face, and he was about to fight with the water waves. "You are Song Zhe, you can't even take my water waves, do you think I am qualified to let you roll?" "Grass. Song Zhe scolded angrily, wanting to preemptively draw his sword and attack.

When the water wave suddenly turned into a streamer, it reached the other party in an instant, and the lightning-like probe, like a steel hook-like claw, suddenly buckled Song Zhe's shoulder, Song Zhe felt a numb arm, and secretly said badly, unable to draw the sword.

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