[Chapter 822 I can’t even touch the corner of my clothes]
Nangong Boundless did not use weapons, because he felt that it was unnecessary. To deal with a late master master, relying on his pair of flesh fists was more than enough.
But is it really so?
In the face of this menacing punch, Song Yan stepped out.
“boom!”
The fist scraped across his face, with a strong scorching heat, but the punch was still empty.
When the punch failed, Nangong Wuliang was a little surprised, the fist turned into a sweep, and at the same time, the infuriating energy in the body erupted, and the qi needles shot out from the capillary holes in the entire arm, flying out all over the sky.
The boxing technique he uses is the nine-star martial arts “Drizzle Fist”, which seems simple, but it hides a big murderous intention, and can often kill people by surprise.
Seeing that Song Yan was about to be hurt by his qi needles, Nangong Wuliang couldn’t help showing a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. Once these qi needles entered the body, they would take root in the acupoints of the opponent’s body and destroy their acupoints.
Both the dantian and the acupoints are places to store infuriating energy. Once the acupoints are destroyed, the power will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, this “Drizzle Fist” is still a very vicious martial art.
“Whoosh!”
The figure flickered, and Song Yan suddenly disappeared in place.
“Puff puff!”
Hundreds of Qi needles lost their target and dissipated on their own after flying tens of meters.
“Your speed is too slow, are you drinking too much, or else, you should sober up and come back!”
Song Yan’s voice came from behind him.
Nangong Boundless turned his head sharply and found Song Yan standing dozens of meters away, looking at him with a smile.
On the edge of the school field, Song Jiuhe said with a smile: “The commander’s great teleportation technique has become more and more proficient. With this alone, we can be invincible!”
“That’s right, this great teleportation technique is really against the sky, and I don’t know how the commander cultivated it!” Aunt Han nodded in agreement, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.
In fact, they didn’t know that Song Yan’s great teleportation technique had improved a few levels since his spiritual power had soared, almost reaching perfection, leaving Xuanyuan Wuwu, who taught him this martial skill, far behind.
With Song Yan’s current great teleportation technique, he can travel five or six thousand miles away in the blink of an eye, and he can dodge at will within a square inch.
Therefore, as long as it is not a sneak attack, even Wu Sheng can do nothing to him.
Nangong Wuliang flew out again, and he punched dozens of punches halfway through.
These fist strengths suddenly entangled and merged with each other. When they rushed in front of Song Yan, they turned into a fist strength Jiaolong. The surging aura almost froze the surrounding space.
A cold glow flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said, aren’t you fast? I froze the void, no matter how fast you move, you can’t get up fast.
It’s a pity that he didn’t know that the great teleportation technique did not rely on the main space at all, but the dimensional space.
“Whoosh!”
The figure flashed, and Song Yan disappeared again, making Nangong Boundless flutter in the air.
“Your speed is still too slow, come again!”
A slightly sarcastic voice came from behind, which made Nangong’s murderous intent soar.
As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, a spiritual weapon long sword appeared in his hand, exuding breathtaking power.
“Nine-Rank Spirit Sword!”
Seeing the sword in Nangong Wuliang’s hand, everyone was surprised.
“kill!”
Nangong Boundless gave a light drink, and walked out as fast as lightning, the ninth-grade spirit sword in his hand, like the continuous rain, instantly spread across a space.
Jian Yu came from all directions, and Song Yan seemed to be unable to hide.
For a moment, everyone’s hearts were raised to their throats.
“Uncle Master!”
Jue Wuxue even grabbed Madam Lei’s hand, and the worry on her face was self-evident.
“Don’t worry, he won’t get hurt so easily!” Madam Lei comforted.
Only when she finished speaking, Song Yan’s figure disappeared again in the center of the endless rain of swords.
“Puff puff puff!”
Countless sword rains collided together, bursting out layers of violent energy, and space cracks appeared.
Seeing this scene, many people opened their mouths wide and secretly said, if I were in the middle of the sword rain, I would be torn to pieces.
“Gorgeous! Be a little more violent!”
The sound of ridicule sounded together again, almost driving Nangong Boundless crazy. He couldn’t understand how that guy escaped in that perforated sword rain.
Suddenly, Nangong Wuliang’s heart moved, and he stopped attacking and stood in the same place: “If you have the ability, don’t run away!”
“If you have the ability, you can also suppress your strength in the later stage of the master!” Song Yan said with a smile.
“…You…!” Nangong Wuliang was speechless.
“Is there nothing to say?” Disdain flashed in Song Yan’s eyes: “I said, you can’t help me even if you don’t need a formation, but now, you can’t even touch the corner of my clothes, trash, you are just trash. Extremely, a late-stage Grandmaster, even a late-stage Grandmaster can’t do anything, if I were you, I would just find a piece of tofu and kill me, I’m done, so as not to live in this world ashamed!”
“Shut up!”
Nangong Boundless stared at Song Yan, his eyes seemed to breathe fire.
“Tsk tsk, I’m so embarrassed!” Song Yan teased: “If you have the book, call me in advance and talk about it!”
“You really think I can’t help you?” Nangong Wuliang shouted loudly.
“Then you try?” Song Yan’s expression became more and more disdainful.
“You brought it on yourself!”
As soon as the voice fell, a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind Nangong Wu’s body.
“Roar!”
An earth-shattering roar came from the phantom behind him, and then the phantom gradually solidified and turned into a huge white tiger.
“Wang Rank Martial Soul White Tiger!” Lei Jiuming said solemnly.
The next moment, Nangong Boundless jumped up and merged with the white tiger martial spirit, and then another thunderous tiger roar sounded.
Immediately, a white shadow shot out, reaching the top of Song Yan’s head in an instant, and then flew out.
“puff!”
The huge tiger claws are invincible, and wherever they pass, the void is directly drawn into a space crack.
but!
The white tiger claws still fluttered in the air, and Song Yan appeared again dozens of meters away.
Nangong Boundless, who was incarnated as a white tiger, didn’t give Song Yan a chance to speak again. He flew again and came to the top of Song Yan’s head again.
For a while, two figures kept flickering in the school grounds, and those with low cultivation could not see clearly at all, only one large and one small group of blurred figures could be seen.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, and the shadows of the two groups still had no results.
“Bang!”
A soft sound.
The huge white tiger suddenly collapsed, and Nangong Boundless fell from it, staggering.
It takes a huge amount of mental power to transform into a martial soul, not to mention, it is still a king-rank martial soul, which consumes even more. It is amazing that Nangong Wuli can last for a quarter of an hour.
“Now it’s my turn to take action, Nangong Boundless, are you ready?” Song Yan also followed suit, staring at Nangong Boundless playfully.
As soon as the voice fell, Zidian appeared in Song Yan’s hand. Then, he stepped on an unpredictable footwork. The Zidian in his hand flickered, and turned into more than 30 long swords, stabbing Nangong Boundless all over the body. To hole.
