Song Yunge was surprised.

This is not only vitality, nor is it just strength, it is a pure and incomparable force formed by the combination of strength and vitality.

He couldn't get rid of it.

He has been looking for loopholes in this power, and he has some understanding of the Infinite Sea Sword Marquis through the Sword Marquis of the Cloud Heaven Palace.

The Infinite Sea Sword Technique is dominant, oppressive with potential, and makes people unavoidable.

In the face of such overwhelming power, the only way is to be equally powerful.

Therefore, when encountering the immeasurable sea, it is difficult to win by surprise, and only by being upright.

It is not feasible to break the face with a point, and the sword is like a surging Yin River, which can break a little face, but it cannot break the power that follows.

Song Yunge retreated again and again, anxious to think of a way to restrain himself.

In the end, he urged the Great Demon Heaven Sacrifice Yuan Technique, which had not been used for a long time.

Shou Yuan turned into a frenzied force, and all of them poured into the Shuxue sword, and with a light stroke, it collided with Luo Jing's sword.

"Bang!" Luo Jing suddenly flew upside down, the Heavenly Sword took off his hand, and he spewed out a bloody arrow in the air.

"Huh?" everyone in the audience was surprised.

It was obviously a good situation, but seeing that Song Yunge was restrained, he was about to lose if he couldn't hold out a few moves.

How can it be suddenly reversed?

Song Yunge took out three longevity pills from his arms and took them: "How?"

Luo Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head without speaking, and retreated into the crowd.

"I'm coming!" shouted a burly young man, "Eat me!"

A black bear appeared above his head, and the black bear let out a roar and condensed into a black knife.

The black knife instantly slashed to the top of Song Yunge's head.

Song Yunge greeted him with a sword.

"Bang!" the black knife flew into the air with the burly youth.

"I'm coming!" another slender young man shot out, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold star.

Song Yunge slashed again.

"Bang!" he flew upside down, knocking several people into the air.

When these people saw him flying, they all reached out to pick him up.

But as soon as they touched the body of the young man with a bamboo pole, they suddenly flew out like a boat meeting an angry wave, and had no power to resist.

The small sword at the center of Song Yunge's eyebrows spun faster, and he glanced at everyone lightly: "Who else?!"

His slow and calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Their faces were gloomy, and they stared at him deadly, and their eyes seemed to be pressed down by mountains.

Song Yunge was calm and indifferent, his eyes scanned the past one after another, and he was glaring angrily.

But they just glared angrily and didn't make a move.

They compete in the martial arts training ground every day, and they are heavy-handed, which is really no different from a life-and-death fight.

So know the roots.

Luo Jing is already the top three of the twenty elders, and the immeasurable sea sword technique is like a mountain and a sea, unstoppable.

He couldn't beat Song Yunge.

Later, some people also tested whether Song Yunge was at the end of the crossbow, and found that Song Yunge was at ease, so he had no intention of fighting again.

Song Yunge returned the sword to its sheath, clenched his fists and smiled: "In this case, it's getting late, it's better to go back and rest." ”

"Song Yunge, it's really majestic!" A sneer erupted from the crowd: "Do you really think that there is no one in our Yuxiao City?!"

Song Yunge looked over.

The crowd flashed, and the person who spoke was a young man with a pale face as paper.

His breath was faint, as if the wind was blowing and falling.

Song Yunge could see at a glance that he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

"Who are you?" Song Yunge said slowly.

"White Tiger Guard, Chief Mo Jingyun. The young man said slowly.

Song Yunge said: "Mo Shi is going to fight?"

"I just repelled a wave of heavenly charms, and I can't do it again. Mo Jingyun said lightly: "After all, the competition is different from the real fight. ”

"It's different. Song Yunge nodded.

Mo Jingyun said: "It's better to kill Tianmei, it's better to see who kills Tianmei more." ”

Song Yunge raised his eyebrows.

A man in his forties coughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Mo, forget it, this is too dangerous." ”

Mo Jingyun chuckled: "Senior Brother Meng is afraid that he will be killed by Tianmei?"

"After all, it's the Heavenly Charm of the Sword Marquis Realm. Meng Bin nodded lightly: "It's better not to have an accident if you come from afar, otherwise, others will think that our Yuxiao City can't tolerate people and deliberately harm him." ”

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a brother of the same grandmaster. Mo Jingyun smiled: "Okay, then forget it." ”

Song Yunge glanced at Meng Bin.

The body is slender, the face is handsome, and the temperament is warm.

This is a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, he didn't see it on the mountain, and when he entered the sect, Meng Bin had already entered the Four Spirit Guards.

However, this can't change the fact that a disciple of a sect will be maintained at a critical time.

A round-faced young man said with a smile: "You really can't do this, the four spirit guards in Daluo City are all flowers and plants in the house, and they can't withstand the wind and rain." ”

Song Yunge was indifferent and unprovoked.

It's not a big deal to have a fight in Yuxiao City, and you won't have to worry about your life, but it's different when you go out of the city.

He didn't understand the situation outside Yuxiao City, so he went out rashly, he was not invincible in the world, what if he ran into the Heavenly Charm of the Sword King realm?

According to his own realm, he will definitely die, even if he changes to the great day.

God knows that it takes such a deep accumulation to step into the ghost knowledge, and the gap is beyond imagination.

It is not too difficult for the sword master to win the sword venerable, and the sword venerable to win the sword saint.

The sword saint is better than the sword marquis, it is extremely difficult, and the heavenly sword is like a moat.

And it is almost impossible for the Sword Marquis to win the Marquis King.

Mo Jingyun's cultivation is by no means weaker than any of the sword marquis, and if he is seriously injured, he has picked up a life, and he can know the danger outside.

"Alas...... , who made our lives miserable. Someone shook his head and sighed.

"I'm really envious, sitting in Daluo City, enjoying the prosperous world, don't worry about the sneak attack of the heavenly charm, unlike us, we are scared all day long, and we often worry about our lives!"

"Forget it, it's not the same life. ”

Song Yunge didn't seem to hear it, and hugged his fists and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll leave next." ”

He turned and strode back.

Everyone was helpless, angry, disappointed, and depressed.

A young man complained: "Senior Brother Mo, you are really, it is not good to be injured when you are injured, but you are injured at this time, which makes this kid from Da Luo City rampant!"

Mo Jingyun didn't speak.

"Senior Brother Mo is not injured, and he is not his opponent. Yang Qian, who was shrinking in the crowd, snorted.

Everyone looked over one after another, showing strange eyes.

Yang Qian said loudly: "What I said is the truth, not because I was defeated by him, I deliberately praised him!"

Everyone seemed to laugh and half-believe.

His words are more like giving him a relief, not that he is not strong, but that the other party is too strong.

Yang Qian snorted and was too lazy to say.

As a disciple of Phoenix Cliff, Feng Fei's Nine Heavens Sword Technique has been practiced into the essence of the gods, and he can't even take this kid, even if Mo Jingyun is not injured, he can't rely on his Purple Sun Divine Sword.

He and Mo Jingyun are just between them, and if he loses so easily, he can win?

He felt that everyone was so stimulated that their minds were dizzy, unconscious, and unable to listen to the truth.

They felt that the White Tiger Guard of Daluo City must not be able to compare to themselves, after all, he had been trained in the Heavenly Charm Battle, but Song Yunge was enjoying the blessings of Daluo City.

But this is the real world, and it's not so fair.

"I have a way to make him defeated!" said a handsome young man lightly.

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