[Chapter 1341 You are too stinky]
Hearing Song Yan’s words, Princess Qingping’s expression became extremely cold again, and he softly spit out four words: “I don’t know how to praise!”
Hearing this, Song Yan put away his smirking expression, reached out and grabbed it, the Qingjiao Sword appeared in his hand, and said solemnly: “I heard that your Qingping County Master is born with sword bones, and swordsmanship is unparalleled, today, young master Let’s get to know each other well!”
Seeing the Qingjiao Sword, the expression of the Qingping County Master couldn’t help but appear a little dazed.
Thorn God! ! !
Song Yan snorted coldly, under such circumstances, the other party dared to lose his mind, obviously he didn’t take him to heart, so he shot unceremoniously.
Thorn God is the second style in “Shattering Sword Art”, and its strength is mainly reflected in the extreme speed and the unpredictable attack trajectory of ghosts and ghosts.
The afterimage flashed, and the tip of the Qingjiao Sword appeared between the eyebrows of the Qingping County Lord.
“puff!”
A layer of ice-blue spiritual energy popped up actively, blocking the Qingjiao Sword, and at the same time, the Qingping County Master also woke up from his absence.
“break!”
With a flash of sword light, the layer of icy blue spiritual power collapsed directly, and the Qingjiao Sword continued to stab Qingping County Master’s eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
“As expected of a disciple from the Phoenix vein, he does have some skills, but it’s not enough to see in front of this palace!”
Qingping County Lord’s body suddenly fluttered and retreated. At the same time, her right hand flicked again and again, with graceful movements.
“Ding ding ding ding!”
After dozens of hits, the power of this sword move of stabbing the gods has been weakened by one layer.
In this regard, Song Yan was a little surprised, but not surprised. After all, he didn’t expect this move to hurt the opponent. After all, the opponent was a super expert in the early days of tribulation, and his swordsmanship was quite good.
The next moment, the retreating Princess Qingping suddenly floated up, flicked her fingers, and transparent sword energy flashed from her fingers, forming a sword formation, killing Song Yan.
No day! ! !
Song Yan’s expression didn’t change, but his sword stance changed, turning into the first form of “Breaking Heaven Sword Art”.
“Broken Heaven Sword Art” is a top-level immortal-level exercise. It is divided into nine styles, each of which contains a separate sword intent and sword potential. If the stabbing god is suitable for sneak attacks, then Wutian is suitable for guarding and group battles. .
Wutian used this style of swordsmanship, and a mysterious sword intent permeated, and for a while, the next changes in the sword formation of the Qingping County Lord appeared in his heart.
So, the Qingjiao Sword swayed out.
“Dang Dang Dang Dang!”
After thousands of impacts, the sword formation created by the Qingping County Master also collapsed, without causing any damage to Song Yan.
“Aren’t you drawing your sword yet?”
Song Yan looked at Qingping County Master and asked.
“You’re not worthy!”
The Qingping County Lord shook his head gently, and then took a step forward. Suddenly, hundreds of phantoms of the Qingping County Lord appeared around Song Yan, and each of the phantoms flicked his fingers, and the sword energy flashed, and then formed A sword formation.
Then, these small sword formations formed a huge sword formation, blocking the world and strangling towards Song Yan.
“If you can crack this little Hundred Flowers Sword Formation of Ben Gong, it is worth Ben Gong’s sword!”
Hearing this, Song Yan took a closer look. Isn’t the image of these sword formations a hundred flowers blooming?
The next moment, these budding Hundred Flowers Sword Formations suddenly bloomed together, and a terrifying strangulation force formed, tearing at Song Yan’s body frantically. He was sure that if he fell into this in the later stage of the general fusion, he would have already been caught. Strangled to pieces or powder.
Song Yan froze in his heart, the immortal energy in his body was running wildly, resisting the strangling force from all directions, and at the same time, the green dragon sword in his hand swayed again.
“Shhhhhhh!”
The gushing sword qi burst out from the Qingjiao sword, rushed to the surroundings, and launched a brutal fight with the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation.
It has to be said that the sword move motivated by Xian Yuan force is at least fifty times stronger than before, and a large amount of sword energy is shot out, and it is on an equal footing with the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation.
“combine!”
Seeing this, the Qingping County Lord frowned slightly, and suddenly pinched a magic trick. Suddenly, the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation suddenly spread out, and then formed a giant sword at an extremely fast speed.
“cut!”
Qingping County Master Su lightly pointed, and the giant sword exuded a terrifying aura of destruction and slashed towards Song Yan.
Facing this move, Song Yan could completely dodge it, but he did not dodge it. He tried his best to activate his Xian Yuan force, and then raised his Qing Jiao sword and slashed it out.
“boom!”
Two swords, one large and one small, collided in the void, and a huge wave of air radiated to the surroundings. In an instant, the entire attic was turned into powder. As for those people in the attic, it was as early as the time when the two fought. They escaped, so they did not suffer the disaster of pond fish.
“boom!”
The giant sword erupted again, and an even more terrifying force pressed against Song Yan. Even if he used his whole body to resist, he still felt unstoppable. For a time, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, which seemed very difficult.
“Do you have the patience for that?”
The Qingping County Lord looked at Song Yan with a leisurely expression, his tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.
“Master, of course, has more than this ability!”
Song Yan drank lightly, a picture of stars appeared in his body, the stars were shining brightly, and as the stars flashed, a strong force was derived from Song Yan’s body, which resisted the oppression of the giant sword.
“The technique of body refining?” Seeing this, the Qingping County Master finally showed a little surprise: “I never imagined that you could practice the technique of body refining to such a state!”
“There’s more than you can imagine!”
Song Yan suddenly let out a loud shout, and the Qingjiao Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out again and again.
“Crack!”
Under dozens of swords, the giant sword finally disintegrated, and the spiritual energy turned into bits and pieces dissipated in the void.
Seeing this scene, Qingping County Master finally showed a moving expression, watching Song Yan slowly say: “You deserve this palace to draw a sword.”
“Hey, are you finally willing to draw your sword? Young master can’t wait anymore, come on!” Song Yan frivolously hooked his finger to the Qingping County Lord.
“Humph!”
“Cheep!”
An earth-shattering sword cry sounded, and directly, a silver-white sword light slashed at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
“Bang!”
The star map on Song Yan’s body flickered, but it was a manifestation of the star’s divine body being pushed to the limit, but it was still difficult to resist the power of the sword. Therefore, Song Yan flew out like a broken kite. , how many rockeries, and finally hit a big tree, the big tree shattered.
“puff!”
Song Yan steadied his body, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“It is very rare for you to block Ben Gong’s sword. After all, even in the early stages of the ordinary tribulation, it is difficult to save your life under Ben Gong’s sword!” Looking at Song Yan, it is like the mysterious goddess of war above the nine heavens.
“Yes?”
Song Yan sneered, the divine light of life revolved, and the injuries in his body healed in an instant. The next moment, he rose to the sky, Lin Li stared at Qingping County Master in mid-air, and said with a strange smile: “Smelly mother, you are such a stinky fart, no wonder the real Qingli didn’t like it back then. you!”
