Song Qingshu was shocked in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, but he soon stretched out again. Although he didn't understand what the so-called Zhiyang Nine Folds was, he knew that Yang Xiao's artistic conception was not stronger than him.

As for his red sun being pierced out of holes by ice arrows, it was just because Yang Xiao's artistic conception application level was higher than him. However, this does not create a difference in the level of the two people.

Since there is no difference in rank, the competition between the two people will eventually be implemented into the competition of internal forces.

Yang Xiao's ice arrow through the red sun was not intact, in the scorching temperature of the red sun, every time the ice arrow passed through the red sun, it would melt a layer and become a point smaller.

The Red Sun Healing Hole requires Song Qingshu to urge the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the Ice Arrow needs to restore its original body shape, which also requires Yang Xiao to consume internal strength.

Therefore, the artistic conception duel between two people is actually a duel between two people's internal forces, until one party's internal force can no longer be continued, it is considered a loss.

Although Yang Xiao's precise manipulation allowed his internal force consumption speed to be far less than Song Qingshu's internal force consumption speed, Song Qingshu's Jiuyang Divine Skill was one of the fastest mental methods in the world to recover internal force!

He has the capital to use a ratio of two to one with Yang Xiao, or three to one, and Song Qingshu believes that with the passage of time, victory will ultimately belong to him!

Sure enough, Yang Xiao's pride did not last too long, he pierced the red sun again and again, and Song Qingshu healed the holes in the red sun again and again.

He always felt that he could completely shatter the red sun immediately, but Song Qingshu persevered again and again.

An hour passed......

Two hours passed......

Three hours passed......

Yang Xiao's face went from smugness, to astonishment, to surprise, to numbness, and even a faint hint of horror at the end!

"What's going on? What kind of internal strength is this kid cultivating? Even if Wudang's Pure Yang Wuji Gong is known for its strength, it can't reach this level!

This kid can't manipulate the artistic conception at all, his internal force consumption is at least three times more than mine, but now, I feel that my internal force is not continuous, this kid is still the same as a person who has nothing to do!" Yang Xiao roared angrily in his heart.

Compared with Yang Xiao's impatience, Song Qingshu seems to be calm and relaxed, although his internal force consumption speed is three times that of Yang Xiao, but under the recovery speed of Jiuyang Divine Skill, Song Qingshu said that this is a drizzle!

And what makes him feel even more comfortable is that in the confrontation with Yang Xiao, his artistic conception manipulation is improving rapidly, although he still can't keep up with Yang Xiao's level, but it is no longer the same as at the beginning.

For example, he already knew that the Dao moved the red sun to avoid the penetration of the ice arrows, and he also knew that the Dao further compressed the volume of the red sun to rub the strength of the strong red sun and avoid being penetrated by the ice arrows.

So far, he has dodged the piercing of the ice arrow several times, and just now, one of Yang Xiao's ice arrows shot at the red sun, not only did not penetrate the red sun, but broke itself.

This further reduced his internal force consumption, and even the recovery speed of his internal force had caught up with the consumption rate, Song Qingshu felt that in this case, he could fight like this forever!

Another hour has passed, and the two have been fighting for five full hours!

Yang Xiao's face was pale, looking at Song Qingshu's face that had not changed at all, and then looking at the red sun that was getting smaller and smaller, but more and more flexible and powerful, he secretly said bitterly in his heart!

But it is clear that if you continue to fight like this, let alone kill Song Qingshu under the palm of your hand, I am afraid that it will be a problem whether you can get out of the whole body!

"Okay, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood! Let this kid go today, and worry about him in the future, anyway, this is the range of my Ming Sect's strength, and I'm afraid that he will be able to run out!" Yang Xiao said fiercely in his heart.

Considering that he must be sure, Yang Xiao immediately waved his hand, and the ice arrows, the sea of blood, and the yin soul in the sky disappeared, and Yang Xiao shouted angrily at Song Qingshu: "Boy, let you go today, and I will take your name in the future!"

After saying that, on tiptoe, the man thought of drifting away from afar. Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph, Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao, I, Song Qingshu, am not easy to bully, how can I come if you want to, and leave if you want?"

At that moment, he said loudly: "Yang Zuo, why are you in a hurry to leave, I still want to get close to you?"

The body rose into the air, the thumb and index finger of his right hand were put in his mouth and played a flute, Bai Yun, who had already followed him, immediately ran to Song Qingshu's feet, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and fished out, and he took out a short gun and an iron rod on Bai Yun's body.

The handle of the short spear is connected to the iron rod, and when it is twisted, it is combined together to become an iron gun nearly two meters long!

This was built by commanding the blacksmith when he was in Pingwu. With his status as a mechanical doctor, it was easy to design such a spear that could be divided into energy groups, and as for the threads on it, it was polished by the hands of blacksmiths!

Riding on Bai Yun, with his legs clamped, Bai Yun thought of Yang Xiao and galloped away. Song Qingshu held a spear in his right arm and shouted: "Yang Zuo Envoy, come and don't be rude! Even if you want to leave, you have to leave something, otherwise, the world won't say that you are being rude!"

"Drink!" "Man and horse are one, Su Qin carries the sword! Horse is like a tiger, man is like a dragon! The most powerful move of the Yang family gun suddenly stabbed out!

Yang Xiao was shocked when he heard Song Qingshu shouting loudly, but then he saw that he was riding a horse to change his gun, and immediately smiled disdainfully.

He secretly said in his heart: "This kid is really a rookie! Martial arts on the battlefield are invincible on the battlefield, but they are vulnerable in the rivers and lakes. Don't you see, so many battlefield masters, in the martial arts, have they all become third-rate martial arts?

If you use your artistic conception to keep me, I really have a few scruples, but if you change to battlefield martial arts, you will simply kill yourself!"

didn't rush to escape at the moment, and waited for Song Qingshu to arrive, so he would teach him a cruel lesson!

Song Qingshu completely ignored the disdain in Yang Xiao's eyes, he only felt that this shot was stabbed, and his heart was extremely happy!

He felt that his spirit, artistic conception, internal force, murderous spirit, and luck had reached an unprecedented unity at this moment, and the spear was still there, and I was invincible!

Yang Xiao's face didn't change until the spear was approaching, and he had already faintly felt that something was wrong before. Song Qingshu's shot was so quiet that it was like a farmer's spear that didn't know any martial arts, without any momentum!

This is not normal, with Song Qingshu's strength, even if he uses third-rate martial arts, with the blessing of artistic conception, there should be some visions, it really shouldn't be so quiet.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, and time didn't allow him to think about it. It wasn't until the spear came that he knew that the reason why this shot was quiet was because Song Qingshu had integrated everything he had into the gun!

When Yang Xiao really faced the devastating damage that erupted from the tip of the gun, he realized how terrifying Song Qingshu's shot was!

This shot has completely exceeded the strength of ordinary cultivation masters, and it even wears a trace of the momentum of a grandmaster!

Yang Xiao doesn't know the way, Song Qingshu, who has long understood the mysteries of battlefield martial arts, can exert the true power of battlefield martial arts anytime and anywhere.

Because he has the trick of heaven, he can manipulate his luck freely. So for Song Qingshu, this Yang family gun is his most powerful reliance! Relying on this, he can dominate the world!

"Thief dares!" Yang Xiao roared angrily. He only felt a scorching internal force, led by a tragic murderous aura, rushing into his body, rampage, and all his internal organs were burned!