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"Lao Shen!"

Seeing his companion and Yuan Ying being cut in half with a sword, Tong Qianjun's shock was stronger than anyone else's, and at the same time there was a deep sense of happiness, fortunately, the sword was not aimed at him just now, otherwise, the person who died would not be Shen Tianyang, but him.

Looking at Song Yan standing with a sword, his heart suddenly moved, this kid was only in the middle of his out-of-body but he unleashed such an earth-shattering sword, the consumption must be very large, and he may have even lost the ability to continue to move.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, stared at Song Yan and said, "You consumed a lot of the sword just now, right?"

"Well, yes!" Song Yan nodded.

"Then can you still use the second sword?" Tong Qianjun had a little more sneer on his face.

"You can try. Song Yan said calmly.

"Haha!"

Hearing this, Tong Qianjun became more and more sure that Song Yan had the strength to perform that kind of swordsmanship again: "It seems that you really can't perform it, since that's the case, then you should die!"

With a cruel smile, Tong Qianjun held the four-grade spirit sword and slashed at Song Yan.

The sword qi is like frost, as if the entire space is frozen, in order not to let Song Yan slow down, this time, Tong Qianjun used ten percent of his strength to split this sword.

However, there is no use for eggs.

I saw that as soon as the long sword in Song Yan's hand was raised, a bright sword light flashed away.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Tong Qianjun followed in the footsteps of Shen Tianyang, and even the person and Yuan Ying were split in half.

See this scene:

Young woman in palace costume: "This ......?"

Goatee man: "How is that possible"

Jiang Yu: "......"

Teacher's Girl: "......"

In fact, everyone present and watching the battle agreed with Tong Qianjun's statement very much, Song Yan no longer had the strength to show that terrible swordsmanship, but he showed it again, and even slashed Tong Qianjun with a sword.

As soon as the long sword was raised, Song Yan put away Shen Tianyang's spirit weapon spear and Tong Qianjun's four-grade spirit sword, as well as the storage spirit ring on their bodies.

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Yu, in fact, Tong Qianjun was right, it was indeed a great consumption to cast the Assassin God, and every time he had to take away one-tenth of his true yuan.

So, he could perform such a sword technique ten times, not once, as he imagined.

Being stared at by Song Yan's gaze, Jiang Yu subconsciously took two steps back, and shouted inwardly: "My father is the Duke of Qi Guo, I am the little grandfather, do you still want to kill me!"

"That's right!"

With a flick of his figure, Song Yan came to Jiang Yu.

"Don't, Lao Zhou, stop him!" shouted the young woman in palace clothes in shock.

"Boy, stop!"

The goatee man appeared in front of the two of them with a single step, waving his hand and slapping the long sword in Song Yan's hand.

"Poof!" The long sword stabbed into Jiang Yu's body, and the sword qi exploded, blowing the opponent's Yuan Infant to pieces.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the long sword pierced Jiang Yu's body, Song Yan's left hand also slapped out a palm, which happened to be imprinted with the goatee man's hand.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Song Yan's figure flew out sideways, and the person spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and there was a little more taboo in his eyes, the goatee man was a master in the early stage of distraction.

Looking at the dead Jiang Yu, the goatee man's face swelled with annoyance, and he stared at Song Yan coldly: "Boy, didn't you hear? I told you to stop, why did you kill Jiang Yu?"

"If I want to kill, I can kill it, no one can stop it!" Song Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

The goatee man was enraged: "What a big breath! I really thought that killing two late-stage out-of-body wastes would make the world invincible!"

"You want to avenge them?"

The next moment, Song Yan had an extra four-grade spirit sword in his hand, this sword was Tong Qianjun's before, and now it belongs to him.

The goatee man's eyes widened, and the momentum of the master of the distraction period exploded, and he pressed directly towards Song Yan: "I don't know how thick the sky is, although your swordsmanship is excellent, but my old Zhou wants to kill you, but it won't take much effort, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it!"

The spirit sword in Song Yan's hand was raised, just raised, but an ethereal and uncertain powerful qi machine appeared, and this qi machine directly acted on Lao Zhou's mind, in short, he was locked by this ethereal qi machine.

"Boom!"

The divine soul power in his body was agitated, and he wanted to dissipate this qi machine, but he found that the qi machine was everywhere, but it seemed to be non-existent, and it could not be eliminated at all.

Suddenly, cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

At this moment, Song Yan raised the spirit sword again, and suddenly Lao Zhou sensed that the feeling of being locked became stronger and stronger, giving him a terrifying feeling that there was no escape, and even that he could not resist.

As a result, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he felt a thick threat of death.

"You said, it doesn't take much for you to kill me, I said, I will kill you, just one move, do you believe it?" As he spoke, Song Yan stepped forward and stared at Lao Zhou tightly.

Aggrieved, endless aggrieved.

A big master of distraction was actually threatened by an out-of-body mid-stage, but he didn't dare to refute it, because he sensed that the kid in front of him was not joking with him, if he dared to say that he didn't believe it, the other party would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Damn, where did the little monster come from, the swordsmanship is so weird, so terrifying!"

"Do you believe it?" Song Yan took another step, and this step was like stepping on Lao Zhou's heart, making his whole body tremble.

"Boy, if you have something to say, I was just joking with you just now!"

Confessed!

I actually confessed to an out-of-body mid-stage!

Lao Zhou is at this moment, and his heart is mixed!

"So you're joking, coincidentally, I'm joking too!"

Song Yan's serious face suddenly showed a little smile, and then the spirit sword in his hand also disappeared, naturally, Lao Zhou sensed that the qi that locked him disappeared.

"Bang Bang!"

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded, and then, a young woman in palace clothes floated over, looking at Song Yan with interest: "Sure enough, he is a hero out of a young man, good skills, good courage, and good scheming!"

"This sister has won the award, and the little brother doesn't dare to be!" Song Yan smiled modestly.

"Hey!" Suddenly, the young woman in the palace costume sighed: "If you hadn't killed Jiang Yu, you would still be able to protect your sister, but now, your sister can't protect you, you can run for your life!"

Hearing this, Song Yan didn't show the slightest nervousness, but asked, "How strong is the strongest master of the Qi State Mansion?"

"It's not strong, it's just the late stage of distraction!" said the young woman in palace clothes.

"Nima, it's not strong in the late stage of distraction!" Song Yan scolded in his heart.

"But now that the Mansion of Qi has taken refuge in the Sixth Prince, there can be a combination of masters under the Sixth Prince!" said the young woman in palace clothes.

"Sixth Prince, isn't it my rival in love?" Song Yan's heart sank: "It seems that the strength of the rival in love is very strong, and it is not easy to snatch Li Tianluo away!"

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