Chapter 176 Unrivaled!
Song Changming reached out to take the dragon-patterned knife from Dabai's mouth. At this moment, Jiang Maocai's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly used force to crush the bricks and stones of the courtyard wall, and dived straight towards Song Changming.
His trip was not to truly compete in martial arts, but to capture Song Changming and bring him to the Second Prince to be punished.
Therefore, he didn't need to follow any rules and took advantage of Song Changming's distracted moment to take action directly.
A layer of fiery red sword energy was attached to his sword. From top to bottom, the sword was like a big fireball held in Jiang Maocai's hand and fell with a crash.
Song Changming's heart tightened, and he pulled out the dragon pattern sword. He also exploded his inner energy and used the sword technique!
The wind dragon slashed out between his blades and met the opponent's falling flaming knife.
The sword energy collided. Song Changming didn't even take a step back, and sparks were rubbed out on his clothes.
He could feel the burning heat of the opponent's sword energy!
"Yeah!" Jiang Maocai felt Song Changming's tenacity in resisting him, and the terrifying strength supported him, which made him unable to make the cut!
In the end, Jiang Maocai had to put away his knife and retreat outside the hospital.
He was not repelled by Song Changming's wind dragon sword energy, but purely by the huge brute force attached to Song Changming's sword.
"Protect the family." Song Changming said to Song Ping'an beside him, and then jumped out of the courtyard wall in one step.
Of course he didn't want to fight in his own yard.
The other party has strong Qi refining strength. If the two of them really fight, it won't take long for the entire Song residence to be leveled.
Therefore, Song Changming fought and retreated. It was not until he lured the opponent away from Song's house that the two officially started fighting in the city.
Late at night, in a secluded forest.
boom!
The sword energy collided, and the wind dragon was swallowed up by a blazing sun, and then rushed towards him.
Song Changming used Feiyan's light body skill and flew to one side.
After landing, I looked at the clothes on my body. Some places were charred and some looked like burnt holes.
Penetrating through clothes, the skin and flesh of the body bear the opponent's sword energy, and it just feels like it has been burned on fire.
That is to say, his physical body is strong and he has the constitution of a dragon. He resisted the opponent's sword energy and only felt a bit of pain, but he was not seriously injured.
If it were any other martial artist, under the bombardment of this scorching sword energy, even if they were not directly blown to pieces, they would most likely be seriously injured.
After several rounds of fighting, Song Changming had determined that the opponent's Qi refining skills were superior to Xue Boyan's.
Compared with his Qi refining cultivation of just a few months, it was far superior.
Moreover, the fire sword art he mastered was obviously more powerful than his Wind Dragon Divine Sword Art.
Therefore, if Song Changming only focused on his inner energy cultivation and martial arts attainments, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.
However, Song Changming's real power has never been the so-called Qi refining cultivation and the newly mastered martial arts skills!
He moved in the air and nimbly avoided the scorching sword energy from the opponent.
Using the tree body to exert force under his feet, his speed exploded, as if he turned into a green wind, approaching Jiang Maocai in an instant.
The sword slashed out with the force of the force, and the inner energy was contained in the blade but not released.
The key point is that this knife has a power of more than 30,000 kilograms!
The heat wave was cut apart, gold and iron clashed, and Jiang Maocai was directly slashed away by Song Changming's unrivaled sword. His body was smashed heavily on the ground in a mess, he stood up and thrust the knife into the ground, and then dragged out ten Yu Mi just stopped retreating.
Jiang Maocai stared at Song Changming in shock and took two deep breaths.
The other party's Qi refining skills are obviously far inferior to his, so why is the power of the sword so amazing!
"Innate divine power!" Jiang Maocai gritted his teeth with a cold face.
This is the only explanation that can explain why the power of Song Changming's sword is so huge.
This power does not come from the explosion of inner energy cultivation, but the ultimate display of the purest physical power!
Looking at the cracked palm of the hand from holding the knife, he felt to some extent Xue Boyan's mood before, and he also understood that Xue Boyan really did not lose unjustly.
With such an extremely powerful body, he will definitely have the initiative and advantage in the duel with warriors.
He had already treated Song Changming with caution, but he did not expect that he still underestimated the strength displayed by Song Changming.
He once thought that cultivating a strong inner energy and mastering a powerful martial art would be enough for him to solve everything.
Now, Song Changming told him that the level of Qi refining strength does not mean everything!
Song Changming casually tore open the cloth-like clothes on his upper body, exhaled, and then took another deep breath.
Then, Song Changming set off again, taking a few meters at a time and passing through the woods.
Piles of fallen leaves on the ground were blown up one by one by the wind from his legs.
Jiang Maocai was shocked. He immediately swung his sword and slashed out a scorching red sword energy again, sweeping the only way to Song Changming.
Unexpectedly, Song Changming did not choose to use the swimming step to dodge this time. Instead, he just handed out a knife.
There was another explosion in the air, and the heat wave swept through the surroundings, bending the flowers and grass, and burning the treetops.
Song Changming rushed out of the center of the sword explosion without dodge, and approached Jiang Maocai without slowing down at all.
This made Jiang Maocai's expression change in shock again, and he wanted to retreat.
Song Changming had just used his physical body to resist his martial arts sword energy head-on without wearing any protective gear!
In his opinion, this was simply an act of committing suicide, but in the end Song Changming rushed over intact, exceeding his expectations again.
The super strong defense was like a layer of invisible armor, making him feel helpless against the mission target for the first time.
He couldn't understand the difference between Song Changming's flesh and blood body. Everyone had reached the extreme level of training and could not be promoted.
However, Song Changming seemed to have no limit to his physical training, as his body could continue to become stronger uncharacteristically after reaching the extreme state!
This powerful body exudes a wild aura. In Jiang Maocai's opinion, it does not look like the body of a warrior, but more like the body of a ferocious alien-blood beast.
Just as powerful! Just as unstoppable!
It is now late at night on the streets of Houli Street, and 99% of ordinary people are missing from the road. Most of the people who are still wandering around here are looking for flowers and flowers to relieve their loneliness.
Suddenly, a person flew down from the top of Chunfeng Garden and fell hard to the street.
The originally flat ground was smashed into a large crater.
This loud noise shocked everyone around him.
Jiang Maocai was vomiting blood, and his whole body felt as if he had been run over by a high-speed train.
He slapped the ground with his left hand, and his inner energy exploded, causing him to turn over and escape from the big hole.
At the same time, Song Changming suddenly fell down, his feet heavily stepping on the hole where he was just now.
He turned his head and looked coldly at Jiang Maocai who escaped in time.
"Is this what you're good at?"
Song Changming was inevitably a little disappointed. He thought this would be a hearty duel that required all his strength.
But when he unleashed all his strength, the opponent suddenly seemed vulnerable.
So much so that Song Changming's newly surged blood was now half cold.
Jiang Maocai was annoyed. Why was he such a bad guy that he still wanted to say sorry to Song Changming?
This is the first time he has tasted this kind of frustration since he started practicing.
In fact, his strength is definitely not weak. Even since he was secretly cultivated by the second prince, he is still not weak among the disciples under his command.
The extremely powerful fire sword technique, as well as the accumulation of Qi refining cultivation year after year.
The number of qi refining masters who died in his hands could not be counted with both hands.
If it were a normal contest, Song Changming's Qi refining skills and mastery of martial arts would not be his opponent at all.
However, Song Changming's superhuman body was too powerful, and the destructive power it unleashed was far beyond normal.
Even if he controlled all his inner energy, he still couldn't handle Song Changming's pure burst of power and speed!
Jiang Maocai cursed secretly and turned around to run away.
So far in the battle, he has been seriously injured. As long as Song Changming does not take the opportunity lightly, his chances of winning are almost gone.
If you don't run away at this time, you won't have a chance to run away by then.
But Song Changming had no intention of letting him go, and used his light body skill to catch up.
The two quickly disappeared into the streets, leaving everyone on the street and in Chunfeng Garden at a loss.
"If I read it correctly just now, then, is that Dragon Swordsman Song Changming?"
"It's true, he seems to be fighting with others."
"The opponent's strength is not weak either. He was able to be chased by the Dragon Swordsman for so long. You must know that on the martial arts stage last month, none of the long-established martial arts masters could withstand three swords in his hands. !”
"That's true."
People on the street were talking when they suddenly saw Song Changming's figure walking out of the alley again, causing them all to shut up instantly.
Song Changming was seen holding a knife in one hand, and Jiang Maocai, whose life and death was unknown like a rag bag, was held in the other hand.
Walking away in that street.
(End of chapter)