When he waited for the ninth sword, Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

The scorching aura suddenly changed, condensing into a fiery rope in his body, tightening himself.

The action is not deformed.

And the sword god style requires incomparably delicate movements, and this transformation greatly reduces the power.

"Haha......" Yang Qian was overjoyed, and the Heavenly Sword Qing chirped loudly.

Thousands of birds and finches in the sky followed and sang in unison.

Usually, there are a few birds around to sound good and relax.

At this time, so many birds chirped, it was like a magic sound, making people want to commit suicide.

The Heavenly Sword glowed red, and there was a phoenix flying in the red light, fluttering elegantly.

Song Yunge felt an astonishing murderous intent, and his feet flickered with broken steps, trying to avoid this sword.

But the Heavenly Sword followed him like a shadow, it was positioned by the fire rope in his body, and it was useless to let him move and dodge.

"Bang!" Song Yunge urged the Cloud Swallowing Jue to the limit, completely released all the accumulated strength, and knocked Yang Qian out.

The Heavenly Sword also flew out, turning into a ball of flame in the air.

Yang Qian spit out a mouthful of blood "poof", it is unbelievable that Song Yunge has such great strength, what kind of realm is this!?

He flew out of the wall, rushed in again in the blink of an eye, and his eyes widened: "What is this?

Song Yunge smiled: "Sword God Style!"

The Cloud Swallowing Technique and the Sword God are perfectly integrated, and its original face can no longer be seen, but those who are familiar with the Cloud Swallowing Technique will still have a faint sense of familiarity.

But he is a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, and it is impossible for him to cultivate the martial arts of Yuntian Palace, so others are only suspicious and will not believe it.

"Okay, good, good sword god!" Yang Qian gritted his teeth, his face cloudy.

He hesitated.

If he continued to fight with a cheeky face, the power of Feng Fei's Nine Heavens Sword would become stronger and stronger, and he would definitely be able to defeat him.

But well......

In this way, there is a suspicion of dead skin, and if you are so entangled with a sword venerable, you will indeed lose the face of Phoenix Cliff.

However, he was defeated in the hands of a sword venerable, and it seemed that the face of Phoenix Cliff was also lost.

So he hesitated.

Song Yunge said calmly: "Sure enough, I don't have the Phoenix Cliff swordsmanship, I won't be able to hold it with a few more swords!"

He was silently experiencing the mystery of Feng Fei's nine heavens.

That scorching breath was extremely difficult, and he had not been able to get rid of it yet, and the fire rope was still in his body.

"Alas...... , forget it!" Yang Qian shook his head and said, "After eating your meal, I will give you a favor!"

Song Yunge smiled: "Brother Yang is so open-minded, defeated in my hands, not afraid of losing face in Phoenix Cliff?"

"Phoenix Cliff's face is not something I can throw away alone. Yang Qian waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

He turned and walked away, lest he change his mind.

The birds in the sky slowly dispersed.

Song Yunge helplessly looked at the bird droppings on the ground and walked out of the yard.

Walking out of the Moon Gate to the west, he came to the empty martial arts training ground.

People on the martial arts training ground were in full swing, and from time to time there was a muffled snort, and someone was injured.

They fought each other like they were desperate.

Song Yunge wanted to know how much elixir he would lose by doing this.

You must know that the elixir of the master of the Outer Heaven is not cheap, and the ordinary elixir is useless to the Outer Heaven at all.

He walked out of the gate of the Military Lord's Mansion and came to the street, pacing slowly, observing Yuxiao City.

This Yuxiao City was also very prosperous at the beginning, after all, it was the first city in the extreme west, and all the rich people within a radius of thousands of miles would come over, and it would be a gold cave.

But now on the street, there are many shops, but only half of them are open.

The owners of the shops forced a smile on their faces, and there was a sad look between their eyebrows, and there was a look of decay everywhere.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, mainly old clothes, coming and going in a hurry, without the leisurely and lazy boredom of the residents of Daluo City.

The Suzaku guards on the street do not hide it, they are also bored, there are not many people, and there are few accidents.

Song Yunge walked around Yuxiao City for a long time, and his mood was heavy.

Will the day of Yuxiao City be the tomorrow of Daluo City?

When I returned to my small yard in the evening, the yard had been restored to cleanliness and the guano on the eaves had been cleaned.

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, there was a shout outside: "Yuxiao City White Tiger Guard Chief Luo Jing, come and ask for advice!"

Song Yunge turned his head to look over, and a handsome young man was standing outside the door, smiling at him.

Song Yunge showed a helpless look: "I've fought twice, and I still have to fight?"

Luo Jing smiled and said, "Are you afraid, right? You represent the face of your Great Luo City." ”

Song Yunge shook his head: "I'm just a small head of the White Tiger Guard of Da Luo City, how can I represent Da Luo City!"

“...... Thick-skinned. Luo Jing's smile froze, and then a smile welled up: "Then we're welcome." ”

"How can you not be polite?" Song Yunge was curious: "Do you want to force me directly?"

Luo Jing shook his head: "We will say some bad things about Da Luocheng, it will inevitably be indecent, so I don't want to use this trick." ”

"For example?"

"For example, the White Tiger Guards in Daluo City are all bad breeds, and they don't dare to go out of the city, so they only hide in Daluo City. ”

“......”

"For example, the White Tiger Guards in Daluo City are all idle eaters, waste food, and are even inferior to women, so they simply apply rouge. ”

"Ruthless enough. Song Yunge nodded.

Luo Jin looked at him: "Do you want to come again?" ”

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "The scolding is really not ruthless enough. ”

"Okay, I actually met a ruthless person!" Luo Jing smiled and looked at him with interest: "Your name is Song Yunge, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, your parents are dead, you grew up in Tianyue Mountain since you were a child, and you are taken care of by Feng Jin......

Song Yunge waved his hand and said, "That's it, just fight!"

He knew that what he was facing was a personal attack, an insult against him.

Instead of listening to these angers and doing something, it is better to fight directly and shut their mouths.

"Interesting!" Luo Jing smiled: "Then come with me, let's go to the martial arts training field, how about it?"

“...... It's not going to be a wheel war, is it?"

"Are you scared?"

"The wheel battle is exactly what I want!" Song Yunge smiled: "Save time one by one challenge and delay, I will leave tomorrow, time is limited!"

Luo Jing smiled: "I hope you can maintain this madness after a while, let's go!"

He turned and walked away.

Song Yunge followed, and the two came to the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground was brightly lit, strings of lanterns and torches were illuminated as if it were daytime, and more than a hundred masters were waiting.

More than a hundred pairs of eyes stared at him, making way for him to slowly paced into the central circle.

Song Yunge glanced at everyone's sharp eyes, and was calm: "If you want to challenge, just come together." ”

Every gaze carries a terrifying power, a surging pressure, which is the momentum experienced in the battle of life and death.

For ordinary people, momentum is an ethereal thing.

For the masters of the Outer Heavens, temperament is like substance, formless and qualitative, and clearly exists.

"Don't worry, we will only dispatch Shi Chang, and Shi Chang and above will not make a move!" Luo Jing said with a smile: "Lest others say that our Yuxiao City is bullying people." ”

"That's good, please ——!" Song Yunge stretched out his hand: "You can go together!"

"Good boy!" Luo Jing shouted: "It's crazy enough, then I'll learn it!"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a long sword fell from the sky, and he stabbed out gently: "Look at the sword!"

"Huh, ......" Heaven and earth seem to sound the sound of ocean waves.

Song Yunge slashed the Shuxue sword, and after the long swords struck, he retreated, and then retreated.

Exit ten meters in one breath before stopping.

"Come again!" Luo Jing slashed his sword again.

He understated a sword, and the sound of angry waves emptying sounded.

Song Yunge was knocked out again, and then he was knocked away again and again, and the Broken Void Step and Cloud Swallowing Technique didn't work.

The sword came from heaven