After leaving Baihualou, Xu Rong walked towards the north of the city.

The White Lotus Sect's current residence is in the northern district of the city, which is still some distance away from where they live.

Leaving the bustling neighborhood, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the noisy sound was instantly far away.

At this time, Xu Rong suddenly stopped.

"Come out."

As Xu Rong's words fell, figures appeared in front of and behind this alley.

Looking at the person in front of him, Xu Rong was a little surprised: "Song Yuanshan, what are you going to do?" ”

Song Yuanshan slowly approached, and a sneer appeared on his face: "What to do?" Don't you understand this? Aren't you smart? ”

Xu Rong's face sank, there were a total of five people in front and back, and it was in this kind of small alley, if he couldn't make a breakthrough at the first time, he would face the situation of being attacked by the enemy on his back.

"Now is the time when it is difficult to split the rudder, and you still want to murder your own people?"

Xu Rong questioned as he adjusted his position, his body already quietly tense.

Of course, he would not be naïve to think that at this point, Song Yuanshan would choose to retreat because of his words.

Song Yuanshan laughed, as if he had heard something funny.

"You colluded with Shi Shijie to plot to suppress me, do you think I don't know? Since you want to do it to me, then don't blame me for striking first! ”

Song Yuanshan knew very well that with Wan'an's current situation, once Xu Rong joined forces with Shi Jie, he would not have the slightest chance of winning.

If you want to solve the current situation, you can only get rid of one person first, and then slowly deal with the other person.

After that, he can take the position of helmsman through the relationship of the helm, and then he will be able to gain the upper hand in this battle.

If it was possible, of course he wanted to get rid of Shi Jie, but Shi Shi Jie had the strength of the Blood Furnace Realm, and the strength under his hands was not enough.

Therefore, Song Yuanshan finally set the goal of Xu Rong.

Judging from the previous conflict between Tan Hu and Xu Rong, Xu Rong is still in the stage of blood exchange, and although his strength is quite strong, he can deal with it.

Now that it has only been less than half a month since then, Xu Rong has been carrying out tasks, and it is impossible to improve much.

Therefore, Song Yuanshan is full of confidence in tonight's actions.

"Do it!"

Song Yuanshan burst into a shout, and the whole person took the lead in rushing towards Xu Rong, the long knife in his hand reflected the moonlight, and slashed at Xu Rong with the sharpness of Sen Han.

At this time, Xu Rong turned around and dodged this menacing knife, and then his right hand, which was already on the hilt of the sword, suddenly exerted force.

With his super physical fitness, as well as the blessing of qi and blood, Xu Rong's speed of drawing his sword was extremely fast.

Almost instantly, a sword light erupted from within the scabbard.

In a hurry, Song Yuanshan blocked with the blade of a knife.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing was particularly obvious in this dark night.

Song Yuanshan only felt a huge force coming from the knife, his arm was shocked and numb, the tiger's mouth tore a gap, and the whole person slid backwards uncontrollably, hitting the two people behind him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Rong turned around, shook his wrist, and one after another dreamlike sword flowers bloomed, as if a crisis suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

The two people behind Xu Rong had no way to dodge at all, and the weapons in their hands did not give them a sense of security, and blood splattered on their bodies.

When Song Yuanshan stabilized his figure, he saw two of his subordinates fall straight down.

"Thirteen Styles of Changeable Clouds and Mist?"

Song Yuanshan looked at the swordsmanship used by Xu Rong, and his face changed suddenly.

"What is the relationship between you and Han Shihai?"

Xu Rong flicked his long sword, and the blood left a straight line on the ground.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly, "Guess." ”

Song Yuanshan's face was constantly changing, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

However, Xu Rong will not be in a daze, since Song Yuanshan sent it to the door tonight, then there is no need for him to be polite.

Without Song Yuanshan, then the obstacle to his ascension will be completely gone, and it will be more logical to listen to secrets at that time.

The thought of being able to complete the task immediately and then go home made Xu Rong's heart burn.

He stepped out in one step, as if squeezing out of the air, extremely fast, the long sword in his hand constantly changing, hiding the murderous intent in the lightheartedness.

Song Yuanshan hurriedly raised the knife and kept parrying.

Originally, Song Yuanshan chose to ambush Xu Rong here, just to surround him from front and back to prevent him from escaping.

But now, it's a huge limitation.

He could only fight against Xu Rong's erratic, weird and inexplicable sword moves with his own strength.

After a while, Song Yuanshan felt a little unsupportable.

In just a short period of time, he was allowed to leave several wounds on his body with his unpredictable sword moves.

After the battle between the two, Song Yuanshan found that Xu Rong's speed, strength, and condensation of qi and blood had surpassed him, but the strange thing was that Xu Rong did not condense the blood furnace.

'Being able to have such strength in the blood exchange stage, and also master the thirteen styles of Han Shihai's unique sword technique, is this Xu Rong's identity not ordinary? ’

Song Yuanshan felt the wound on his body, and hurriedly said, "Why don't you stop tonight?" ”

"Stop here? Are you making me laugh? ”

The killing intent in Xu Rong's eyes became more and more condensed, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more erratic, adding a wound to Song Yuanshan from time to time.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before Song Yuanshan is killed.

"My uncle is the elder of the helm, if you kill me, then your life will definitely not be easy in the future!"

Song Yuanshan endured the severe pain on his body, half threatening, half pleading.

Xu Rong sneered: "At this time, you know that you are afraid? It's late! ”

He suddenly slammed his foot on the ground, the ground trembled, and the power was transmitted from his legs to his waist and abdomen, and then to his arms.

At this point, he gave up all his skills and slashed with a sword.

Only pure power!

With the sound of a bell, the long knife in Song Yuanshan's hand was split in two, and a line of blood also burst out from Song Yuanshan's forehead, and blood gushed out, covering his face full of fear and disbelief.

Boom!

Song Yuanshan fell to the ground.

Behind him, due to the terrain, the two who did not participate in the battle ran at this time, their eyes full of fear.

Xu Rong didn't plan to chase it.

He originally wanted to keep two witnesses so that he could give Shi Jie's side an explanation.

In any case, Song Yuanshan was a member of the White Lotus Sect, and he was also Shi Jie's main competitor.

If he dies unexplained, it will definitely cause a lot of twists and turns and add unnecessary trouble.

At the same time, this is also a letter of nomination, and in the future, Xu Rong can only follow Xingjie to mix, which can be regarded as completing the task assigned by Xingjie, and further gaining Xingjie's trust.