In fact, the question just now seemed random, but it was an implicit skill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why he asked was whether it was Song Yuan's own intention, or was he sent by Zhu Jiuling.

Because if it was sent by Zhu Jiuling, in addition to Song and Yuan, there might be someone in the woods who were ambushed. If Song Yuan himself came for revenge, then Wuchen didn't have to worry about someone hiding in the shadows.

Song Yuan consciously cultivated higher than Wuchen, but he was not afraid that Wuchen knew that he was coming alone.

Only then did Wuchen know that the fifteen thousand yuan stone was originally taken by Zhu Jiuling from Song Yuan, and he still felt that he owed something to Qingshifang, which seemed to be completely unnecessary.

Song Yuan looked at Wuchen, his face was full of contempt and said, "You are a mere ant of the martial arts realm, and you are still planning to resist?"

Wuchen was expressionless, pointed the long stick forward, and said, "Who can know what the result will be if you don't try?"

Song Yuan seemed to hear a big joke: "Hehe." It's really interesting! I really don't know whether to live or die, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, come on, I'll let you make three moves first!" Saying that, Song Yuan Dama Jindao stood there and beckoned to Wuchen, not taking Wuchen in his eyes at all.

Wuchen didn't say much, the long stick in his hand raised it to the sky, and then smashed it towards Song Yuan.

With this simple and direct attack move, Song Yuan didn't bother to move, only to see him swing the dagger upwards.

The dagger, which was only a foot long, collided with the long stick of the black dust, and made a loud noise.

Song Yuan stood in place and moved slightly, and even his arms trembled without trembling.

Wuchen only felt a huge force coming, and the long stick was bounced high, and he couldn't help but kick back two steps before he stabilized his body.

"That's the kind of power, it's too weak! You still have two more chances!" Song Yuan beckoned again.

Wuchen took a deep breath, and the body refining technique traveled all over his body, and the long stick swept out.

The long stick swept through the air, with a low wind sound, and swept to Song Yuan's waist in the blink of an eye.

That Song Yuan still didn't move, and the dagger was lightly outside, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere.

Wuchen froze slightly, and the power of this stick had almost exploded with the strongest strength.

Even if Song Yuan was a dual martial artist in the Duwu Realm, it was impossible for him to use a dagger to block his long stick so easily.

The long stick was easily bounced away by Song Yuan again, and Wuchen only felt that his arm was numb, and the long stick almost flew out of his hand.

"It's too weak, you still have one last chance. ”

Wuchen snorted coldly, and the long stick spun in a circle in the air, sweeping towards Song Yuan's legs from the bottom up.

Song Yuan bent his legs, swept back three feet, and easily dodged.

"Three moves have passed, too weak. You take my move too!" Song Yuan shook his head, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared silently above Wuchen's head, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of Song Yuan's mouth, and the black dagger was like black lightning in the night sky, slashing wildly.

Wuchen only felt a tingling scalp for a while, and he didn't dare to slack off with his hands and a long stick upward.

While!

Another bang!

Wuchen felt that the dagger was like a sledgehammer striking on the long stick, and a huge force like a mountain came from the long stick.

Wuchen's arms shook for a while, and he couldn't support it.

Song Yuan was condescending, his whole body hanging in the air, only the dagger and Wuchen's long stick were connected.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him kick the long stick of the black dust with both feet, and his body was like an ape, jumping up more than ten feet high, and then his head and feet fell towards the black dust again.

Wuchen wanted to retreat, but how could Song Yuan's movements come quickly.

As soon as he took a step back, Song Yuan's dagger had already reached the top of his head again.

Wuchen had no choice but to lift the long stick upwards again, dang!

Everything is the same as before, this time the power coming from the long stick is greater than the last time.

Wuchen's chest rose and fell, and his arms were cracked, which was a little difficult to control.

Song Yuan estimated that he would reapply, and once again kicked on the stick with great speed, and his body flew high again.

Wuchen frowned, this Song Yuan's original cultivation was higher than his own, and he relied on the agility of his body, the weight of the body impact on this upper and lower body, coupled with the original strength of the other party, was afraid that within a few times, he would be exhausted before he was defeated.

Seeing Song Yuan's dagger fall again, Wuchen did not raise his stick to greet him this time as he had just now, as if he was stupid.

Song Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, this kid's cultivation was too weak, and he had no strength after only two times, so he took his life.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Song Yuan's eyes, and the dagger in his hand quickly drew a circle.

If such a dagger falls on top of Wuchen's head, I am afraid that the head will be twisted out of a hole the size of a bowl.

Seeing that the dagger was less than half a foot away from the top of Wuchen's head, the strong and sharp aura had already made Wuchen's scalp a little painful.

Wuchen suddenly fell down and rolled to the side, while the long stick in his hand was pumped upward.

Song Yuan didn't expect Wuchen to be so bold.

At this time, the black dust rolled to the ground, Song Yuan's dagger fell into the air, and there was a hard ground below.

Song Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to support the ground and cushion, but he didn't want a long stick to be caught off guard and pulled it from underneath.

Bang! With a bang, the long stick was pumped diagonally to Song Yuan's chest and waist.

Song Yuan is a martial artist of the Duwu Realm after all, although the long stick is extremely painful on his body, but he gritted his teeth and twisted his body, if the spinning top is generally spinning in the air, it actually falls steadily to the ground.

At this time, Wuchen had already stood up and looked at Song Yuan coldly, full of vigilance.

The stick just now was a trick, although it hit Song Yuan, but it didn't use much force.

Song Yuan looked at his body, this oblique stick mark did not cause much damage to his body, but his clothes were also cracked, which was particularly eye-catching.

"You actually hit me?" Song Yuan couldn't believe his eyes, and then he became angry, and the blue tendons on his forehead roared: "Look for death!"

The next moment, Song Yuan's figure was like lightning, appearing in front of Wuchen without warning.

I saw him slash the dagger in his right hand towards the black dust.

Wuchen hurriedly raised his stick to block it, and there was a crisp sound.

This time, Wuchen didn't feel the power coming, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a pain in my waist, but a deep wound that could be seen in the bone burst open.

At this time, Song Yuan's voice sounded behind Wuchen.

Wuchen hurriedly turned around and smashed it with a stick.

I saw the dagger in Song Yuan's hand swing forward again.

While!

There was a crunch on the stick again!

Wuchen only felt a chill in his back, and then a hot pain came from his back along with a scorching warm current.

Two wounds in the blink of an eye!

Wu Chen's heart shook wildly, this must be some kind of extremely advanced body technique, and he can't protect himself at all now.

"Wang!" Xiao Bai on the side stood up at some point, and after seeing Wuchen injured, it couldn't hold back.

However, Wuchen glanced at Xiaobai when he heard the sound and shook his head slightly.

If even the Song and Yuan Dynasty in the Duwu Realm can't be defeated, how can they talk about a breakthrough in martial arts?

Wuchen knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he shouted angrily, dancing like a wheel, and the wind and rain were impenetrable.

Song Yuanyin's voice came from all directions: "It's too weak, it's useless for you to do this!"

Before the words fell, another wound appeared on Wuchen's thigh.

"Can't you prevent this?" Wu Chen's brows tightened, but he didn't dare to stop with the long stick in his hand.