Zhang Shenstick smiled: "Don't believe it? If you don't believe me, you'll see. ”

Watching the battle area, Liao Degao's face was full of anger,

He is Qiu Yin's uncle, why did he bring Qiu Yin over for something?

Qiu Yin didn't understand Song Xiaojian's meaning, he might understand,

What kind of hospitality, what kind of kindness, what is responsive, what is not a good word,

Debunk?

It's not that he can't, and this can't be said by him, to put it bluntly, it's to scold his own sister,

The anger in his eyes soared, and he said: "Don't talk nonsense, give me a death sentence, I will be responsible if something happens." ”

When Qiu Yin heard this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Boy, you're unlucky to meet me......"

Song Xiaojian said seriously, "Well, it's my fate to meet you......

Qiu Yin was stunned again, and then became angry, numb, I'll go to your special fate, Lao Tzu doesn't like men......

The Qingling Sword in his hand danced wildly, and one after another sword qi volleyed into the air, rushing towards Song Xiaojian,

Where Song Xiaojian stood, he didn't move, and the true yuan in the dantian flowed and flowed into the magic weapon on his body.

A pale blue light lit up, like an eggshell, enveloping him,

One after another, the sword qi hit the eggshell, making a popping sound, but the eggshell was still as stable as ever.

Qiu Yin frowned, and glanced at the Qingling Sword in his hand, this is a heaven-level magic weapon, and the sword qi emitted can be said to be indestructible, and today it is actually ......

Seeing the eggshell lit up on Song Xiaojian's body, Liao Degao's eyes shrank in the viewing area,

Set the magic weapon?

The general magic weapon is a single piece, however, there is a magic weapon, but it is a suit, in addition to the single piece attributes, there are additional set attributes,

However, this kind of magic weapon has long been lost, and a kid in the Qi refining period of Jiuxuanzong actually has it?

Qiu Yin pouted again and again, the Qingling Sword couldn't break through the defense, he wasn't worried at all, a guy in the early stage of qi refining, how many true yuan could he have?

When his true yuan is exhausted, it will be effortless to clean him up,

Unfolded his footwork, scurrying around Song Xiaojian, swinging his sword from time to time, one cyan sword qi after another, slashing towards Song Xiaojian's eggshell,

In the eggshell, Song Xiaojian was thinking, if he wanted to win this Qiu Yin, there was no problem at all, his true yuan, even if it was consumed for half a month in a row, it would not be exhausted, he didn't believe that Qiu Yin also had such a deep true yuan,

However, Qiu Yin was ruthless and dealt a death blow to those disciples who admitted defeat, and this revenge could not be avenged.

Why he can't open his mouth to admit defeat is the key,

Suddenly, his heart moved, perhaps, he could use the black lightning rune he had just comprehended,

The black electric rune was complicated and abnormal, and he had been enlightening for half a month, but he had only touched a little bit of the skin.

However, after he touched the fur, the black electric rune was also brought by him to the Lingtai space, and he could comprehend it at any time in the future.

Mental power mobilization, hands in front of the chest pinching the seal, mouth chanting inexplicable syllables,

Oh... Uh... Whoa... Phew... Thing......

Burst~~

On the stage, Zhang Shenstick squirted out a mouthful of spiritual tea, spraying Chen Erpi's face,

Numb, is this a mantra, why does it sound like scolding the street?

Chen Erpi was sprayed like a chicken in soup, but he didn't care at all, but frowned, as if he remembered something.

With Song Xiaojian's handprint, above the ring, the sky gradually darkened, a dark cloud with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles shrouded down, and lightning was like a silver snake, swimming in the dark clouds.

Chen Erpi's reaction made Zhang Shenstick stunned for a moment,

"Erpi, do you know what kind of spell this is?"

Chen Erpi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked up at the sky, "Actually, I don't know, but I vaguely feel as if I've seen it in that ancient book......"

Above, in the Nine Mysterious Realms,

The ancestors of the various families have been looking at Song Xiaojian,

Xia Di's eyes widened like copper bells, "This ...... Could it be the legendary ......?"

Chiri's face was solemn, "You're right, although the power is not too great, but this is definitely the legendary one, and I saw it once back then......"

Mu Shuiqing's face was gloomy, as if someone owed her millions, and secretly regretted it in her heart, and said secretly: "I knew earlier, I should have agreed to reward him for inheriting spells, I really don't know what kind of shit luck this guy takes, he can even realize this, what should I do now?" ”

……

Watching the battle area, Liao Degao frowned slightly, looking at the depressed dark clouds in the sky, a trace of anxiety appeared in his heart for no reason, and he said: "Yin'er, fight quickly, and change later." ”

Qiu Yin heard his uncle's transmission, his brows furrowed slightly, and he decided quickly, I wanted to too, but the eggshell was too thick, and I couldn't move it at all.

However, thinking that it was impossible for his uncle to deceive him, as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, and the Qingling Sword let out a cheer, and the sword qi suddenly became a little thicker.

Puff~~

The sword qi slashed at the eggshell, and the eggshell kept shaking, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

There is a door!!

Seeing the change in the eggshell, Qiu Yin's confidence increased greatly, no matter how good the defense is, there is a limit.

The Qingling Sword in his hand danced wildly, and Zhenyuan seemed to be desperately pouring into the Qingling Sword as if he didn't want money.

In the thick sword qi, the eggshell is like a candle in the yin wind, swaying from side to side, trembling all over, but it just doesn't go out.

At this moment, Song Xiaojian suddenly raised his head, and in his eyes, a trace of black electric light flashed,

"It's time to eat me for nine days......"

Well, this is not the original name of the skill, it was just taken by this slut casually, but it does not affect the power of the skill in the slightest,

As soon as his words fell, among the dark clouds, countless silver snakes emitted dazzling white light, and the entire Foreign Affairs Peak was instantly illuminated by the thunder and lightning silver snakes in the sky.

A hair-thick black lightning bolt drilled out of the silver light and rushed straight to the ring.

Under the guidance of Song Xiaojian's spiritual power and seal technique, it fell on Qiu Yin,

Woo~~~

A burnt smell came out,

The next moment, the black thunder light dissipated, and all the magic weapons on Qiu Yin's body turned into ashes, and even the heaven-level magic weapon Qingling Sword was melted into a pool of molten iron by the high temperature of thunder and lightning.

Ahem~~~

Qiu Yin coughed violently, puffs of black smoke erupted from his mouth, he was not dead, the heaven-level magic weapon on his body saved his life at the last moment,

However, at this time, even if he is not dead, it is not easy,

Now, he was so paralyzed that he couldn't even move a finger.

Song Xiaojian took out a long sword, walked slowly in front of Qiu Yin, saw the fear and begging for mercy in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "I said it, meeting you is my fate, and my fate is also fate, this sword is also Ye Tian's ......."

The long sword swung, and an arm fell, and blood burst out,

Qiu Yin's face twitched, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like rain, washing away the black ash after the thunder.

Ho ho ~~

Some meaningless roars came out of the mouth,

Song Xiaojian smiled again: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about, this sword is from Long Yitao." ”

With a brush, a palm fell to the ground, Qiu Yin's eyes rolled in pain, and his eyes were full of begging for mercy.

Song Xiaojian raised his long sword again,

Watching the battle area, Liao Degao's eyes were on fire, "Little rabbit, stop for the old man......"

As he spoke, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed them in the air, and a huge eagle claw appeared out of thin air in the ring, and the tips of the claws were bubbling with cold air, rushing towards Song Xiaojian from a high altitude.

It's not that he reacts slowly, it's that Song Xiaojian is too fast, and he barely gives him time to react.

The moment the eagle's claws appeared, Song Xiaojian felt that his body was heavy, as if he had pressed a mountain on his body, and every movement was very difficult.

But even so, he gritted his teeth, swung the long sword with difficulty, and stabbed into Qiu Yin's dantian fiercely, his palm flipped, and the long sword turned, stirring the dantian to pieces.

Wow~~

Just like a flat tire, Qiu Yin's whole person softened,

"Since you dare to go to the ring, you must have the consciousness of death......"

"You dare!"

Watching the battle area, Liao Degao saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he appeared in the ring, snatching Qiu Yin who fell to the ground with one hand, and pinching the trick with the other, the speed of the huge eagle claw suddenly tripled.

The eagle's claws attacked, the strong wind blew on his face, Song Xiaojian's scalp was numb, like a turtle pressed under the millstone, he couldn't move if he wanted to.

At the moment of crisis, his true yuan seemed to be desperately pouring into the magic weapon on his body, and the eggshell shone like never before.

Burst~~~

With a soft sound, the moment the eggshell came into contact with the eagle's talon, it shattered, turned into a little blue light, and disappeared.

Eagle Claw did not stop at all, and continued to press towards Song Xiaojian......