On the contrary, it was Song Yu who took this opportunity to deliberately refine his cultivation.

If you want to really grow up, you must go through training, otherwise how can you see a rainbow without wind and rain, which is a rare opportunity for him to experience.

Seeing that Song Yu's techniques were exquisite, and he did not retreat after defeat, the old man became more and more sure that he was a cultivator.

"Humph!"

The old monster suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled out a long whip from his waist.

Brush Brush Brush!

He ran towards Song Yu several times in a row, and pulled it down.

He has been immersed in the long whip for decades, and he feels that once the long whip is shot, Song Yu will definitely be tied.

It's just a pity that although Song Yu was more embarrassed at first, the whip shadow behind him was easily dodged by him.

Now that Song Yu has given birth to his divine sense, although the whip method of the old monster is very weird, it is always predicted by Song Yu in advance, and then easily dodged.

But after all, the old man does not give in vain, once the whip method is fully deployed, the entire platform is almost full of whip shadows, so that you can avoid it.

Bang Bang Bang!

The whip curtain was heavy, and for a time the top of the mountain flew sand and rocks, and the grass and trees flew sideways, and the leaves were scattered.

Even if some trees were swept away by the angry aura thrown out by the whip more than ten meters away, they were weird but domineering.

Song Yu saw that this would not work, the other party's whipping method was too weird, and the area covered was large, once it dragged on for too long, he would inevitably be swept away.

Brush!

Seeing that the other party was running down a series of more than a dozen whip shadows, Song Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it out of the whip curtain.

Because of his divine sense, he can clearly capture the trajectory of the whip, and even if you have more whip shadows, he will know which one is true and which one is false.

This is also the reason why the old man can't help him for a while.

The way he usually deals with ordinary people is ineffective against Song Yu.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Song Yu actually grabbed his long whip with his bare hands, the old man sneered cruelly, and his wrist suddenly shook, and more than a dozen whip shadows appeared out of thin air.

He didn't believe that Song Yu could take it, and said that the old man would suck you.

It's a pity that no matter how much he whips the shadow, it's useless.

Syllable!

Song Yu actually accurately grabbed the tip of the long whip in the heavy whip curtain.

A crisp sound, like a touchstone!

The shadow of the whip in the sky also disappeared suddenly.

Although Song Yu's wrist was numb, he was also infused with true qi, and he was caught alive.

"You ......"

The old man was shocked, he never expected that his long whip would be grabbed by the other party with his bare hands, but he had been immersed in the long whip for decades.

"Let go!"

Song Yu pulled violently, he endured the pain for a while, just to take the opportunity to snatch the other party's long whip.

In this way, the opponent has no weapon in his hand, and he can deal with it more easily.

It's just a pity that he still underestimated this old monster.

A strong force suddenly passed down the whip.

And this long whip is made of unknown materials, which is not only extremely flexible, but also extremely difficult to grip.

Song Yu's mouth was numb from the shock, and as soon as his palm loosened, the tip of the whip detached from his palm like a swimming fish.

When I looked closely, I saw a bloody strangulation on my palm.

"Boom!"

The old man laughed strangely, "Boy, you are indeed good, but how can you know that the old man's long whip is also a magic weapon, how can you grasp it with your bare hands?" ”

Brush Brush Brush!

The old man swept towards Song Yu with more than a dozen whip shadows, and his anger was even worse than before.

"!"

Song Yu knew that he still underestimated this old man, although the ancient martial artists were not as good as the cultivators, there was no shortage of refining masters, and some ordinary magic weapons could still be refined.

Some of the things they refine are even far beyond the technology of the worldly world, and this long whip is an example, and he still hasn't seen what kind of material this long whip is made of.

The whip curtain of the other party in front of him swept towards him, and Song Yu could only dodge it first.

Just because he lost the opportunity, he was a little embarrassed to hide these few times, and even his clothes were swept by the whip shadow and shattered.

Seeing that the other party's whip curtain was coming to him again, Song Yu actually hit the opponent's long whip with his fist.

The advantage of the long whip is that it is long, covers a large area, and is unpredictable, making it impossible to guard against, but in terms of direct lethality, it is actually inferior to weapons such as swords.

Otherwise, how dare he grasp it with his hands, after all, the other party is stronger than himself.

The old monster never expected that Song Yu had already given birth to divine consciousness at a young age.

Syllable!

The tip of his whip was accurately hit by Song Yu again.

With a bang, the tip of the whip bounced back.

Although his punches were numb, the opponent's offensive was blocked, and Song Yu was able to slow down.

"You ......"

The old man really never expected that his whip would be hit by Song Yu again, which was completely beyond common sense.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more urgent he is to get the immortal cultivation method.

"Boy, if the old man doesn't arrest you today, he will not be a man."

Brush Brush Brush!

His whip shadow rolled over to Song Yu again, and learned from his previous experience, this old boy only pursues the strength of the whip, not the gorgeousness of the whip.

In this way, the power of each whip is more than thirty percent stronger than before.

Song Yu barely took it with his fist a few times, but it was difficult to continue, and the whip shadow was entangled, and there were a few times when he was almost caught by the other party.

Song Yu realized that this would not work, and he had to think of a heavy blow to the other party, and if he was entangled like this, he would suffer a big loss.

Brush!

Seeing the other party's whip shadow attacking, Song Yu suddenly went down the mountain, looking like he was about to escape.

"Where to go!"

How could the old man let him escape? He flew in the air, followed him, and the long whip rolled towards Song Yu again.

Song Woo realized that his opportunity had come.

He turned around suddenly, avoiding the long whip at the same time, facing the opponent's flying momentum, and slashed the opponent's chest with a palm knife.

This is also the inevitable salvation of attacking the other party, because the old man uses the old man's moves at this time, and he can only take it hard if he doesn't want to die.

"Haha!"

The old man smiled, "Are you better than the old man in terms of internal strength?" ”

The old man raised his hand and wanted to forcibly fly Song Yu with his palm.

Unfortunately, at this time, he suddenly found a flash of white light.

"It's broken!"

The old man realized that he had been attacked by a sneak attack, and before he could hit it out, he desperately twisted his body.

Burst!

A blood light splattered, and the monster was being pierced by Song Yu's wind blade.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly and was only injured, otherwise he would have been cut in half with this blow.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and flew backwards with a loud scream, blood dripping on one side of his body.

Dare to be affectionate, Song Yu's palm attack is fake, and he hit the wind blade at the same time as he shot.

The moment the old man made a move, his wind blade had already arrived, how could the old man completely dodge?

Song Yu shook his head, this old guy is still too powerful after all, otherwise this palm knife will kill him.

Now although the old man is injured, he has not been injured at all, and it is still difficult to kill him.

Sure enough, although the old man was injured, he was enraged.

"Son, give me death!"

He nodded a few fingers to stop the bleeding, and an even more ferocious whip came to Song Yu again.