The Rising Sun Chapter 25 Loses both
"Uncle Song Liang, I mean what I say, if you can withstand this move, I will admit defeat immediately!" Wang Heyang took a step forward, the thunderclouds above his head spun rapidly, and bursts of thunder flashed inside.
Not surprisingly, he was able to perform the third form of the Seven Flashes of Heavenly Thunder. Heng Ming was in motion, his eyes blazing at the whirlpool of thunderclouds hovering above Wang Heyang's head.
"This ——, Senior Brother Song will definitely not be able to stop this move. Qin Xue looked worried at this time.
"I heard that Wang Heyang has a fourth-order immortal root, and any spell cast by him will be multiplied in power. ”
"What?Fourth-Order Immortal Roots?All the Ancestors are just Fourth-Order Immortal Roots!"
"The third form of the thunder and seven flashes, plus the bonus of the fourth-order immortal root, Uncle Song is going to hang!"
When everyone saw the extremely fast rotating and getting bigger and bigger thundercloud above Wang Heyang's head, they all sweated for Song Liang.
"There's nothing to worry about, Uncle Song Liang is invincible!"
"Uncle Song Liang, show everyone your magic skills!"
"Uncle Song Liang, although your divine skill attack power is terrifying, but you only use three layers of skill, it shouldn't hurt Wang Heyang's life, show it to everyone!"
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Song Liang's followers, the worship of Song Liang, has reached the level of blindness.
At this time, Song Liang's legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, and anyone could see that Wang Heyang was a big move! If he was hit, he would still be good? Not to mention lying in bed for a month!
Song Liang actually wanted to admit defeat from the bottom of his heart, but there were so many of his followers standing around the venue, all of them were waving their flags and shouting for him, there were really no steps to go down!
"Forget it, fight it!" Song Liang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, trying to stop his legs from trembling, and once again ran the palm thunder movement, still two blue thunderballs appeared in both palms.
Song Liang continued to infuse spiritual power into the two thunderballs, and the lightning on the surface of the thunderballs crackled and jumped, and a trace of red light slowly appeared.
"Do you want to use the red thunderball? Senior Brother Song has broken through to the late stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty?" Qin Xue asked with a look of surprise when she saw the blue thunderball in Song Liang's palm slowly glowing red.
"Not yet!" Heng Ming, who had been running his spiritual purpose, said at this time, "I see that Senior Brother Song's spiritual power and immortal root are all at the level of the middle stage of Guiyuan, just now he used up all his spiritual power in an instant, and he wanted to force out the red thunderball. ”
"But the red thunderball can only be used at least in the late Guiyuan period, Senior Brother Song isn't wasting spiritual power in vain!"
Heng Ming frowned, and he couldn't understand Song Liang's plan at this time.
Song Liang was sweating profusely, and finally exhausted the last of his spiritual power, but the blue thunderball still did not transform into a red thunderball, and the trace of red light gradually dissipated.
"Uncle Song Liang, don't release the water!"
"Yes, Uncle Song Liang, you can obviously use the red thunderball, we all saw it just now!"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, Senior Uncle Song was already planning to use the red thunderball just now, but the spiritual power required should exceed his third-layer skill, so Senior Uncle Song gave up in the end. ”
"It's all like this, hasn't Uncle Song forgotten to keep his promise?"
"Uncle Song, I've been serving you all my life, what a man!"
"Uncle Song is an absolute pure master!"
At this moment, even Song Liang himself can't listen to it anymore, it seems that this group of followers has indeed been fooled by him to the bones, no matter what actions he makes, what happens, this group of people can always come up with a lot of reasons by themselves to construct a glorious image of Song Liang.
"He's going to make a move!" Cheng Mu had been observing Wang Heyang, and in his perception, the spiritual power accumulated by the thunderclouds above Wang Heyang's head at this time was about to reach its peak.
After a few moments, the thundercloud, which was more than twice as large as before, no longer continued to grow, but the frequency of the internal lightning flashes became faster and faster.
"Thunder Seven Flashes Third Style, Golden Centipede Asking for Life!" Wang Heyang shouted, the thunderclouds above his head instantly exploded, and three bolts of lightning, like three huge golden centipedes, shot towards Song Liang.
Seeing this, Song Liang repeated his tricks, and flew into the air with another gossip step, wanting to cross the three lightning bolts and directly attack Wang Heyang. Wang Heyang just raised his eyebrows, and the three lightning bolts immediately turned back, more than twice as fast as the second form just now.
Song Liang slapped out with a palm of his left hand, and a blue thunderball flew out, colliding with the lightning bolt in front, but there was no previous explosion scene, the blue thunderball slowly dissipated after struggling, and although the lightning that collided with it was a lot dimmer, it still attacked towards Song Liang.
With a "stab", the lightning flew out of Song Liang's left shoulder, tearing open Song Liang's sleeve, and also leaving a deep wound on Song Liang's shoulder, bleeding like a torrent.
Song Liang snorted, his left hand slowly hung down, obviously he couldn't use it anymore, seeing that the other two lightning bolts shot out one after another, he hurriedly dodged in another gossip step and fell back to the ground.
The seven lightning flashes in the sky, one type is stronger than the other, it is not simply the increase in the number of lightning bolts, the power of each lightning will become stronger and stronger.
In the second form, the blue thunderball can be as powerful as the snake lightning, and explode with each other after impact. But by the third form, the power of the centipede-shaped lightning was already significantly stronger than the blue thunderball, and it directly scattered the thunderball.
Wang He raised his finger, and the other two lightning bolts followed him like a shadow, and slashed towards Song Liang. In desperation, Song Liang could only play the only remaining blue thunderball in his right hand to protect himself. The situation was the same as just now, the blue thunderball only slightly blocked the attack of one of the lightning bolts, and then completely dissipated.
With a "bang", Song Liang's right leg was struck by the power of lightning, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Uncle Shi, do you want to continue fighting? Your two thunderballs have dissipated, there is not much spiritual power left, and your left shoulder and right leg are injured, and there is no chance!"
"Hey, I really don't have a chance to spank you, your cultivation is good, I can only fight you with a tie with my three-layer skills. Song Liang was still dead at this time, and the duck's mouth was hard.
"Tie?" Wang Heyang almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, it's all like this, and it's still called a tie?
"Since Uncle Shi insists, Heyang will go all out!"
Wang He raised his right hand, and the last lightning suddenly flew into the sky, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the sky, flying higher and higher. A moment later, Wang Heyang raised his right hand and slashed down, and the centipede-shaped lightning that flew into the sky quickly flew down, the speed became faster and faster, and Song Liang definitely couldn't dodge.
"Senior nephew, watch your step!" When the lightning finally hit Song Liang, Song Liang suddenly roared.
With a loud "boom", Song Liang was chopped into a solid knot.
"Senior brother!"
"Seventh Senior Brother!"
"Uncle Song!"
Everyone exclaimed, unlike the first two lightning bolts that were collided by the blue thunderball before, which offset most of the power, Wang Heyang's last lightning bolt was too powerful, and Song Liang was definitely injured at this time.
When the dazzling bright light dissipated, people saw Song Liang clearly, the clothes all over his body were blown into strips of cloth, and Bai Huahua's buttocks were exposed, covered with blood, although it was not enough to kill him with one blow, but it was definitely a serious injury, and at this time the whole person was lying on the ground motionless.
"Uncle Song Liang, are you asleep again?"
"Ah, are you asleep? Scared me, did you think Uncle Song had been defeated?"
"Which of you is going to wake up Uncle Shi, it's not over yet, let's go back to sleep later!"
Cheng Mu was really thrown to the ground at this time, Song Liang was beaten like this, and his followers were still blindly worshipping him.
"No-——!" Song Liang slowly raised his right hand to indicate that he was still awake.
The crowd let out a long sigh of relief.
"Uncle Song, you're defeated!" Wang Heyang said in a flat tone when he saw Song Liang wake up.
"Senior nephew, didn't you ask you to be careful with your step, why didn't you listen?" Song Liang suddenly raised his lips, which turned his nerves and made him gasp in pain.
"Uncle Shi, now that it's over, you don't have to ——, it anymore! My feet!" Before Wang Heyang finished speaking, he suddenly shouted, and a stumbling suddenly sat down on the ground.
Everyone was shocked, only to see a red thunderball as small as the size of a soybean suddenly and slowly fly up from where Wang Heyang had been standing before, and returned to Song Liang's palm.
"I see!" Heng Ming smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Song, you really have you!"
"What's going on?" Qin Xue asked anxiously on the side.
"Do you remember Senior Brother Song used up all his spiritual power in the last stroke?"
"Remember, didn't you fail? ”
"Haha, Senior Brother Song didn't waste his spiritual power in vain, he didn't plan to upgrade the blue thunderball to a red thunderball, and he couldn't do it at all with his skills. ”
Heng Ming smiled and continued: "Senior brother just used the blue thunderball as a cover, and used all his spiritual power to form an ultra-small red thunderball, hidden in the palm of his hand, after all, the junior brother is about to return to the late Yuan Dynasty, this level can still be done." ”
"But when did the junior brother put the red thunderball at Wang Heyang's feet. ”
"Just when Senior Brother Song was struck by the last ray of lightning, he used the strong light of the explosion as a cover to place the red thunderball underground. Senior Brother Song took advantage of this opportunity to block everyone's sight, including Wang Heyang. ”
"I see," Speaking of this, Qin Xue almost knew what was going on, "Although the red thunderball is very small, the power is not great, and it is not even as good as the formed blue thunderball, but it is strong in condensing but not dispersing, and it can always lurk underground." ”
Just now, Senior Brother Song slowly raised his right hand, which actually attracted the red thunderball to the soles of Wang Heyang's feet. ”
After that, things were simple, the red thunderball came out of the ground under Song Liang's control, and punched a big hole through the bottom of Wang Heyang's foot.
"What did I say, can Uncle Shi lose? Now Wang Heyang can't even stand up!"
"Yes, if Uncle Shi hadn't been busy reminding him to be careful with the soles of his feet, he wouldn't have been struck by his lightning. ”
"It's just that Uncle Shi is kind and doesn't want to hurt him. But as for him, he was ruthless. ”
All the followers, you say a word, I say a word, and continue to squeeze Wang Heyang.
Wang Heyang couldn't say what he felt in his heart at this time, but at the moment of his victory, he was careless and fell in love with Song Liang's words. Although this red thunderball is relatively condensed and can pass through the ground, if you pay a little attention, you can break it up with a flick of your fingers.
Song Liang reminded himself to be careful with the soles of his feet just now, everyone heard it, he slashed the lightning fiercely and seriously injured Song Liang, and everyone saw it. Comparing before and after, I feel like a villain now, and I can't say the bitterness in my heart.
At this time, the law enforcement elder came over and said, "You two, whoever can stand up first wins, if you can't stand up, it will be a draw." ”