Song Yuansong didn't dare to be careless, so he used the power of the true spirit when he came up, turned on the strongest mode, and slashed Li Daochong with a sword.

Li Daochong continued to dodge, a little annoyed, he repeatedly tolerated it, and these guys actually attacked him.

"Humph!"

Li Daochong snorted coldly, his fingers crossed the air, and a purple light rose into the air.

With the finger as the knife, the qi as the guide, a magic skill, easy to come.

Song Yuansong held the Qingyang long sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword, with a terrifying sword rainbow, playing the strongest ancient swordsmanship of the Song family.

The ninth part of "Flying Immortals" is a visitor from outside the sky.

Scold!

The sparkle of light illuminates a vast expanse of dead silence.

Song Yuansong saw that the purple-shirted young man couldn't dodge, and hurriedly struck a blow with his bare hands, and couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Boy, you're dead."

Yu Qingyao and Mu Wanrong showed a look of surprise in their eyes, they knew that Song Yuansong was very strong, after all, he was the tenth demon on the Tianjiao list.

But in recent years, Song Yuansong has never fought to the death with others, and the most recent time was two years ago when he had a fight with a cultivator at the peak of refining void.

Neither of them used their full strength, so they relied on the strength that Song Yuansong showed at that time.

Yuqing's position on the Tianjiao list was conveniently raised by three places.

From the original thirteen straight to the tenth.

Don't underestimate the change of three places, this kind of jump is much more difficult than moving up thousands of places at the bottom of the ranking.

The top 10 is another level.

At that time, it caused quite a stir, and Song Yuansong officially entered the sight of Lingzun.

But at this time, the second daughter was stunned when she saw Song Yuansong's swordsmanship unleashed with all her might.

If they were to Song Yuansong, they might not be their opponents, but this usually cynical boy was so good.

His actions blinded everyone.

"Song Yuansong won." Yu Qingyao muttered to herself.

Mu Wanrong on the side nodded lightly, her face was a little bitter in surprise, even Song Yuansong was so tough, the competition was getting more and more difficult.

Boom! Rumble......

The purple mang and the sword mang's fierce collision together, and a terrifying shock wave broke out in an instant.

The gray mist that filled the silent swamp was blown away, and the swamp suddenly became clear and translucent.

The shock wave bulldozed an area within a radius of tens of kilometers.

Song Yuansong showed a smug smile, the Song family's "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" is a peerless swordsmanship handed down from ancient times, and he has practiced to the ninth level, which even the people of the family don't know.

He wanted to make a splash in this competition, and just now he saw that the young man in the purple shirt was so powerful, so he had to sacrifice this killer trick for the sake of safety.

Scold!

Just when Song Yuansong's smile just appeared, Zimang split the sword mang, only to feel a flash in front of him.

"Don't ......" Song Yuansong only had time to spit out a word, and then he was pierced by the purple mangs all over his body and split in half.

Song Yuansong's two eyes of disbelief gradually separated, and then the two sides of his body bulged from the inside out.

Bang, both halves of the body exploded at the same time, and the resurrection point was gone.

Li Daochong's mind moved, and he put all the items that fell from Song Yuansong's body into his Nayu ring.

The battle feats soared by more than 900,000 at once.

Li Daochong didn't expect this guy's combat exploits to have so much, and in his eyes, Song Yuansong's strength was not very good.

After seeing the strength of a real demon like Feng Qichang, Li Daochong's vision naturally rose a lot.

Yan Feng's strength is also far above this guy, although the magic power he just released is indeed expected, but it is still almost meaningless from a real master.

Hiss!

Yu Qingyao and Mu Wanrong's two daughters gasped at the same time, they never dreamed that Song Yuansong, who had played such a terrifying supernatural power, would be easily killed by the purple-shirted young man.

To be precise, it's a spike, effortlessly.

The two girls' minds were blank, and the scene in front of them was beyond their cognition.

The magic power sent out by the purple-shirted young man didn't seem to be powerful, how could he break Song Yuansong's sword?

Yu Qingyao and Mu Wanrong are still like this, not to mention Kong Wu and You Li, Chen Feng is directly stupid.

The five of them instantly felt an invisible pressure rushing over their faces, and they felt that they would be lost at any time.

They are as powerful as unarmed civilians at the moment, facing the heavily armed special forces, without the slightest resistance.

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Qingyao's heart was turbulent, and she was even afraid, but Yuqing's status as the seventh on the Tianjiao List of the Void Republic made her unable to coax her, so she asked in a cold voice.

"All the way here, they are asking who am I? Li is very strange, didn't the person who asked you to chase and kill Li give you a spiritual anthropomorphic portrait? Li Daochong couldn't help but feel funny.

Now the Nine Xuan God Realm is encircling and suppressing the contestants of the Nankun Empire, and the ultimate target is him Li Daochong.

But along the way, Li Daochong met countless contestants, but none of them recognized him.

It was clear that these guys didn't know what Li Daochong looked like, but they all waved their flags and shouted to kill Li Daochong.

Yu Qingyao and Mu Wanrong were stunned for a moment at the same time, and their eyes became more and more confused when they looked at Li Daochong.

Li Daochong's words, they naturally heard the meaning, but they couldn't believe that the purple-shirted young man in front of them who had the strength to kill Song Yuansong in seconds was the Li Daochong who was wanted by Wan Miao Lingfu and Han Po was looking for everywhere.

They always thought that Li Daochong was a despicable and sinister young monk, and he used some insidious trick to plot against the contestants of the Myriad Spirit Rune, causing a group to attack him.

In fact, his own strength will not be strong there, and he is estimated to be a thief with eyebrows and mouse eyes.

I couldn't imagine that Li Daochong would be the handsome, breezy young monk in front of him, wearing a purple robe.

The picture of imagination and the picture of reality cannot overlap at all.

"You are Li Daochong?" Mu Wanrong didn't believe it.

Li Daochong glanced down and didn't answer, but said, "You said this knife is yours?" ”

Gow, Mu Wanrong's heart jumped violently, she forgot about this stubble, she just thought it was an excuse for the purple-shirted young man to win the treasure.

But now it seems that I am afraid that what people say is true, with this strength, if you want to seize the treasure, there is no need to find any nonsense excuses, just kill them.

Mu Wanrong stiffened her head and said, "Not bad." ”

Li Daochong's eyes were cold, "You are lying, this knife was given to a friend by Li, how could it be yours?" Before today, Li had never seen you, and he didn't want to go to the resurrection point, so he told him how to get this knife, otherwise he would not blame Li for killing. ”

As he spoke, the momentum on Li Daochong's body was completely different from just now, and the terrifying aura overwhelmed Mu Wanrong and the others.

was already so frightened that they trembled in their hearts, and they were directly coerced, and several people suddenly felt unstable and uncomfortable, and they were a little difficult to suspend in the air.

Mu Wanrong swallowed her saliva hard, her eyes flashed with complex brilliance, the pride of the pride of the heavenly girl was gone, she didn't want to go to the resurrection point, the battle exploits that she had accumulated with great difficulty, once halved, after the first round of testing, her ranking would definitely plummet.

But being threatened like this, Mu Wanrong's self-esteem forced her to be stubborn and unable to give in.

Biting her lower lip tightly, Mu Wanrong stared at Li Daochong.

Syllable!

Several people didn't react at all, Li Daochong had already appeared in front of Mu Wanrong, one hand was clasped around Mu Wanrong's neck, and he couldn't see the meaning of pity and pity for the jade.

Mu Wanrong only felt a huge force coming from her neck, and she felt that her neck was about to break.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Mu Wanrong's primordial spirit was also pinched by a void hand.

In other words, if you really want to pinch it, you will crush it with people and primordial spirits, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Don't you say it yet?" Li Daochong said coldly.

Woohoo......

A slight purple electric light flashed on her hand, and Mu Wanrong snorted, and her forehead was immediately drenched in sweat, and the pain was incomparable.

It's like being struck by lightning, it's really sour.