is worthy of the Jindan Ancestor, and the power of this casual blow is staggering.

But of course Song Hao will not admit defeat easily, as soon as he flicked his robe, the simple style of the short Ge flew out of the sleeve, the surface was cold and bright, and then shook it slightly, dozens of short Ge suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't tell which ones were phantoms and which were real objects, and he roared towards the other party with his head and face.

And this is not over, Song Hao's other hand was not idle, just in the blink of an eye, more than ten fireballs were released, accompanied by the hot breath, and they also smashed towards the other party.

Seeing that he failed to make a contribution with one blow, Xu Yue's face showed a gloomy smile, and in the face of Song Hao's counterattack like a storm, he did not choose to defend, but stretched out his hand and slapped it on the back of his head, and a strange sword was sacrificed by him.

Different from the ordinary fairy sword, the sword in front of him appeared wide and bulky, and there was no sword edge, and when it was erected, it was even a little higher than Xu Yue, but Xu Yue grabbed it in his hand, but it was extremely dexterous, held it high above the top, and slashed forward with a sword.

Thorn ......

The void seemed to be torn apart, and then I saw a gray sword qi rising into the sky, more than ten zhang long, although it was not even connected to the sky and the ground, but the momentum was also amazing, facing Song Hao's attack, and slashed forward.

Song Hao could see it clearly, and his face couldn't help but be full of haze, but at this time, it was too late to change his moves, so he could only inject the mana of his whole body into that short fight.

As it moved, the size of the short Ge also became much larger.

Rumble!

The next moment, it collided with the gray sword qi.

The momentum of both is amazing, but soon, the strength and weakness of the victory and defeat are distinguished, and dozens of short knives have disappeared without a trace, only the main body remains, and the aura on the surface is also much dimmer, and it flies back upside down with a "whoosh".

Not to mention the fireball, which had long since been annihilated like a bubble and disappeared.

Of course, it disappeared together, as well as the gray sword qi, the two fought hard, although Song Hao suffered a small loss, but in general there was still no winner or loser.

And looking at the huge fairy sword in the other party's hand, Song Hao was surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief, this is not a magic weapon, but just a magic weapon.

Some people may feel strange, this Xu Yue is the Jindan Ancestor, and the biggest difference between the Jindan monk and the previous two realms is the treasure used, how could the other party continue to drive the magic weapon without using the magic weapon?

In fact, this problem is not uncommon at all, the magic weapon is extremely precious, and it is not so easy to obtain.

Of course, this guy in front of him is Elder Xu's beloved disciple, and he doesn't have a magic weapon for the time being, not because of this, but because he has just condensed the golden pill not long ago, and he hasn't had time to refine his natal treasure.

You must know that the significance of the natal magic weapon to the monk is extremely important, so everyone adheres to the principle of preferring shortage to abundance, and it takes a lot of time to make it successfully, and Xu Yue has only been a cultivator in the Jindan period for the past two years, even if he has the support of Elder Xu, he has gathered all the raw materials needed to refine the magic weapon, but he has not had time to open the furnace to refine.

But even if he uses a magic weapon, with the divine sense and mana blessing of the Jindan monk, compared to the immortal cultivators at the foundation level, it is not the same.

Although he didn't think about killing the enemy with one blow, he never expected that Song Hao would take his attack so easily.

Damn, this kid is much tougher than he thought!

Xu Yue's face flashed with a hint of gloom, and then, he put away the giant sword in his hand, although this treasure is powerful, but it consumes a lot of mana, and it is not flexible enough, so it can be used at critical moments to have a surprising effect, but it is not suitable in ordinary times, and it is used to fight against people.

At this time, he had to rely on other treasures, so Xu Yue's sleeve robe flicked, and two red lights flew out of it, directly taking Song Hao's head!

Song Hao naturally did not slack off, waved his hands, and played several spells one after another, and the blue light on the surface of the short Ge, which was already dim, skyrocketed again, and with an astonishing coldness, he greeted the two red lights.

Then they clanged together.

"A mere foundation-level immortal cultivator actually has such strength, no wonder that old guy from Baiwei will value you so much, but the gap in the great realm is not so easy to make up, you think that you can be right with me with this skill, it's too stupid, now I'll let you see the real horror of Jindan Ancestor." ”

Before the words fell, Xu Yue clasped his hands together, and when he spread his hands again, there were already a few more flags in his palms.

The flags were all purple, but the embroidery patterns on them were different, including centipedes, vipers, scorpions, geckos, and toads.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Song Hao's pupils shrank, and a bad premonition faintly appeared in his heart, in this case, how could he sit stupidly and wait for the other party to cast a spell.

It must be the first strike!

So Song Hao didn't say a word, sacrificed the wind Jiaozhu, and at the same time danced with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of tricks.

With its movements, the wind Jiaozhu is magnificent, and the volume has increased a lot, and there is a faint sound of the dragon's groan into the ear, and then this treasure is slightly blurred, and the sound of "whooshing" is breaking the air, there are more than 100 wind blades swarming out from its surface, although these wind blades are only a few feet in size, but they are dazzling, and the sound of screaming sounds, at a glance, it is very different from the general wind blade technique.

In the face of Jindan Ancestor, even if the other party was just a figure who had just condensed Jindan, Song Hao did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and urged Feng Jiaozhu's supernatural power to the extreme.

"Mantis arm block the car!"

The corners of Xu Yue's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and I saw him raise his hand unhurriedly, stretch out his index finger, and point like a five-pole flag suspended in front of him.

With its movements, the row of flags embroidered with geckos on the surface of the middle suddenly lit up, and the treasure suddenly rose in the wind, and countless purple clouds swarmed out from its surface, turning into a huge wall, covering its figure behind.

It's too late, it's fast, and the next moment, the dense wind blades have flown over, slashing at the huge fog wall, and then like a mud cow into the sea, without setting off a single wave.

Song Hao's face changed, and then the fog wall began to surge, turning into a sea of fog, and the head of a monster poked out of it, and its appearance was so hideous that it was beyond comprehension, and when he looked closely, it was a gecko, but the volume was too majestic, so it looked a little terrifying.

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