[Chapter 1202: White Tiger Body Refinement Art]
There is a big difference between the two, and three small realms. Moreover, Li Si’s strength is also at the top of the middle stage of distraction. Even if he wants to kill him in the later stage of distraction, it may not be possible.
But now, he has just died in the hands of a late stage out-of-body body, and he only used one move. This scene made all the masters present unacceptable, and some even suspected that what they saw was just an illusion.
“Fourth!”
At this moment, a sad cry broke the silence.
However, Zhang San, who had the best relationship with Li Si in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, rushed up. On the ground, Li Si had completely lost his vitality, and even the Nascent Soul in his body had collapsed.
Then, the other five leaders of the Tiandao Alliance stepped forward one after another, and after checking Li Si’s body, Liu Yi stared at Song Yan with a complicated expression: “Young Master Song, it’s fine for you to kill the fourth brother, why did you break his body? Yuan Ying?”
Song Yan shook his head indifferently: “What you are doing now is killing people and stealing treasures. Am I going to show mercy to a group of thieves who want to steal my treasures and take my life?”
“But even so, you shouldn’t destroy his Nascent Soul!” Zhang San roared angrily.
Song Yan sneered and said, “The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to myself. I am a selfish person. Since you are ready to fight against me, you should be prepared to end up in a dreadful death!”
As soon as these words came out, the people around were stunned, and their understanding of Song Yan became a little clearer.
“Okay, since that’s the case, I, Zhang San, come to teach Young Master Song’s great tricks!”
While speaking, Zhang San stood up slowly, his expression still sad, but a pair of small eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.
“Third, be careful!”
Liu Yi reminded in a low voice, and with a few others, took Li Si’s body and stepped aside.
Zhang San, one of the leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, has reached the late stage of distraction, his body is tyrannical, and he is good at melee combat. The weapon he uses is a three-zhang spear.
As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, a silver spear with a length of nine meters appeared in his hand, pointed at Song Yan, and said softly, “Take out your black-black sword.”
“No, now is not the time to use the ink black sword!” Song Yan shook his head gently.
He designed to attract these masters. Although he had other intentions, he also had the idea of using them to polish his strength and swordsmanship. Li Si in the middle stage of distraction was not qualified, but Zhang San in the later stage of distraction made him look forward to it.
“Die!”
Zhang San’s eyes narrowed, and the light soared. The silver spear in his hand was like a silver lightning, and it stabbed in front of Song Yan in an instant.
“Ding!”
Song Yan flew back and raised the fine steel sword in his hand.
The next moment, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided in the void, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but the strange thing was that there was no energy shot out. Very subtle.
However, the force from the spear made Song Yan a little unbearable, causing his body to tremble slightly, and he kept flying backwards.
He has practiced “Star Divine Physique”. Although he is currently only at the first level, his physical body far exceeds that of cultivators in the out-of-body stage, and can at least compete with cultivators in the middle of the distraction stage.
In addition, the “Breaking Heaven Sword Art” he practiced was originally a very aggressive exercise, and the strength of the true essence he cultivated was far beyond that in the later stage. In the middle of the distraction, but it is still a step behind the late distraction.
And this Zhang San is an old-fashioned late-stage distraction. His strength may not be as good as Tianlao who has practiced “Hate to the Sky”, but he is only half as good as the late-stage distractions newly recruited by the Fourth Prince’s Mansion.
“Go to hell!”
A spear knocked back Song Yan, and Zhang San, who had rich combat experience, did not give Song Yan a chance to calm down. The silver spear in his hand shook and instantly turned into hundreds of silver spear shadows, catching up with Song Yan’s figure, He was covered all over.
“Ding ding ding ding!”
The fine-steel long sword in Song Yan’s hand swayed out, and clusters of sword shadows flashed past, colliding with hundreds of spear shadows, barely dissolving them all, but at this moment, a strange spear shadow suddenly appeared Between Song Yan’s eyebrows, he can pierce his head with just one push.
God of wind!
With a flick of his body, Song Yan avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, his body moved forward, and the fine steel long sword in his hand shot out a series of solid sword energy to kill Zhang San.
But Zhang San didn’t dodge, and directly faced the hundreds of sword qi, but behind him, a huge white tiger phantom appeared.
“Roar! Roar!”
Heart-shattering tiger roars came from Baihu’s mouth.
“Clap clap clap!”
The sword qi successfully hit Zhang San, making the sound of rain hitting Basho, but it was all bounced off by his body.
“White Tiger Body Refinement Art!”
Seeing the phantom of the white tiger above Zhang San’s head, someone exclaimed: “I can’t believe that he actually cultivated the White Tiger Body Refinement Art to such a level, it’s rare! It’s rare!”
The White Tiger Body Refinement Art, the Qinglong Body Refinement Art, the Xuanwu Body Refinement Art, and the Suzaku Body Refinement Art are collectively known as the Four Great Body Refinement Holy Art.
At the peak of their cultivation, even the fit masters could hardly break through the defenses of their bodies.
However, the requirements for the cultivation of these four body-refinement techniques are extremely harsh, and the cultivation process is even more painful and arduous. Therefore, although these four-door body-refinement techniques are widely circulated, few people practice them.
Song Yan was slightly taken aback when he saw the phantom of the white tiger above Zhang San’s head. When he chose the body training method, he finally chose the star god body left by the master of the temple, but he read a book called “Four” The body training exercises of the Holy Secret.
This “Four Sacred Techniques” has relatively strict cultivation requirements. First of all, it is necessary to obtain the blood of the four mythical beasts: Qinglong, Xuanwu, Baihu, and Suzaku. The blood of the class is replaced, but the power of the training will be greatly reduced.
This White Tiger Body Refinement Technique that Zhang San cultivated was obviously a simplified version of the Four Holy Techniques split, so it was a world away from the real power of the Four Holy Techniques.
Therefore, Song Yan could see the flaws contained in his body training method at a glance.
“boom!”
Zhang San, who used his physical body to resist the sword energy, had already rushed in front of Song Yan, and a huge fist smashed towards him.
“Break it for me!”
Song Yan twisted and went around to Zhang San’s left, the steel sword in his hand pierced like lightning.
“puff!”
The long sword easily penetrated Zhang San’s left rib like a tofu, and then the sword energy exploded in his body, instantly defeating his Nascent Soul.
Pulling out his long sword, Zhang San’s tall body fell to the ground.
“This?”
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, obviously Zhang San still had the absolute upper hand, why was he killed all of a sudden?
And didn’t he have the White Tiger Body Refinement Art, how could he be easily pierced through his body?
How do they know that the split version or the simplified version of the White Tiger Body Refinement Art has many flaws. The biggest flaw is that there will be a dead hole. Once attacked to the dead point, he will be attacked. Therefore, Song Yan stabbed with a sword. If he enters his death hole, he will lose his resistance. If he changes to other places, he will be injured at most, but will not die!
But the people watching the battle obviously didn’t know, and for a while, the eyes that looked at Song Yan were a bit more taboo.
