Chapter 351 Battle with Xiantian Perfection! (2-in-1)
White beard, white eyebrows, white hair.
But a pair of eyes are as sharp as an eagle's eyes, without any hint of turbidity.
Song Changming had never seen this person before, but his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhao Zun and even Zhao Linxin.
Even Zhao Zun is 67% similar to him, including his temperament.
He didn't believe that the old man was not related by blood to Zhao Zun.
“This strength.” The old man narrowed his eyes, and the Gang Qi on the sword seemed to be alive, dancing wildly.
The next moment, thousands of sword energies stabbed Song Changming from all directions at close range, as if they were going to nail him into a hedgehog.
"General!"
The generals below were shocked, and they could only watch helplessly as Song Changming was riddled with holes by the thousands of sword energies, and his heart twitched.
"This! This!" Guan Yuntai's eyes widened.
Not only was he worried about Song Changming, but he was also shocked by the old man's revealed face.
In the main city, if the family background is not prominent enough, you may not be able to contact this person.
The Guan family behind him is entrenched in the Second City District. Although his family background is not as good as those top families in the core city, it is still a big family, and he has some knowledge of his own.
"Who is this person, so powerful?" Xia Mu, Song Changming's third lieutenant, heard Guan Yuntai's incredible exclamation and asked involuntarily.
"Zhao Liang, Zhao Zun's father, enjoys a very high status in the Zhao family. As for his strength, he may have opened up the nine martial arts veins decades ago and is innately perfect!" Guan Yuntai said harshly.
"Innate Perfection Realm" Natsume muttered to himself, no wonder.
With this level of strength, and an old monster who was not born in a noble family, how can he not be strong?
The older he gets, the more demonic he becomes. This person's Qi refining skills are probably more refined than those of their marshal Wang Tianshuang. After all, age is here.
"If this happens, the general is afraid"
For an opponent with such a terrifying cultivation level, no matter how confident he was in Song Changming, he only felt that his general was in danger this time.
"Chanming!"
In the air, Yang Zhen also changed his face. He did not expect that Zhao Zun was so ruthless that he even invited his almost two hundred year old father out.
No wonder Zhao Zun is so confident, even if his identity is exposed, he still takes his time.
With the powerhouses of this level, in the entire Cuibai Dao, even Cui Wang, who dares to say that he can stabilize this kind of old monster from aristocratic families.
Yang Zhen's heart was extremely heavy, and as soon as he moved, he wanted to go over and rescue Song Changming.
"You should take care of yourself first, Yang Zhen!" Zhao Zun flew to stop Yang Zhen, and launched an offensive with the long sword in his hand, venting the emotions accumulated in his heart over the past three years.
"Don't worry, my father promised me that he would spare that kid's life. In the end, you will all be executed by me personally. No one can escape!"
Zhao Zun was fighting with Yang Zhen. Suddenly he spoke loudly again.
“What are you still doing? Avenge your leaders and kill them all!”
below.
“Not good!”
Guan Yuntai and the others finally realized that there were many monster eyes with dark halos in the surrounding dense forest.
One after another, the civet slave monsters walked out and unknowingly surrounded them.
"They were the ones who killed my father!" Meng Shuxuan said coldly as she looked away from Song Changming in the air, looked at the group of Huali slave demons around her.
"That's right." Chu Wantong stood beside Meng Shuxuan and said in a deep voice.
He looked at these Huali slave demons, with a look of rage on his face as well, and took the initiative to touch the bloodline belonging to the bear demons in his body.
You can see that his whole body is covered with brown hair, and his already burly figure has expanded twice.
But he still maintains his human form.
After all, he has the majority of human blood, which also prevents him from truly transforming into a monster form like the demon clan.
His injuries haven't healed yet, but that doesn't stop him from going on a killing spree.
"Finish the battle formation! Meet the enemy!" Guan Yuntai shouted.
The first deputy general Feng Xingzhuo was absent, so the command was deferred and fell on him.
At this time, he also had to stand up and organize offense and defense.
Relying on the battle formation, when facing so many demon groups, they still have the strength to fight, and will not be surrounded and eaten to death.
The battle formation was formed in a blink of an eye, and they were connected with each other as if they were a whole.
"Miss Meng, please join the battle formation so that we can protect you." Guan Yuntai did not forget to call to Meng Shuxuan who was alone.
The opponent is not a general in the army, and it is impossible to form a battle formation with them without running in.
Considering the other party's identity and Yang Zhen's repeated explanations before, he couldn't just let it go.
“No need.” Meng Shuxuan said lightly. She had not forgotten the purpose of her trip.
She didn't come to see a show, but to take revenge.
The next moment, she could see her hands making secrets, and dazzling light spots appeared all over her body.
Each light point has its own gravity, which can pull in many natural energies around it, forming an energy field that covers a huge area of several kilometers.
Everyone in the forest and even the group of Huali slave demons are in the energy field she created.
"What kind of secret technique is this?!" Guan Yuntai looked around in surprise.
No matter how you look at it, this does not look like the powerful effect that conventional martial arts should have.
Those light spots surrounding Meng Shuxuan looked like bright stars after gathering many energy bands.
And this huge energy field is like the cosmic galaxy in the sky, containing endless mysteries that are unspeakable!
"Ah!"
The Huali slave demons on the other side were among them, and they were not as relaxed as Guan Yuntai and others when they were bearing Meng Shuxuan's murderous thoughts.
They didn't even have time to be frightened, and many of the weaker Huali slave demons turned into a puddle of flesh out of thin air!
This frightened the other Huali slaves.
This energy field is unknown and mysterious. The key is that they don't even know how their companions died.
It wasn’t until an extremely strong gravity fell on them that they suddenly realized.
Roar!
Without thinking, they transformed into monster bodies and shouldered the terrifying gravity coming from all directions.
On Meng Shuxuan's beautiful and fair face, in addition to being as cold as ice, there was also a hint of vendetta pleasure.
These days, the sadness of losing my father has been stuck in my heart, and it was only now that I had a chance to vent.
I saw her white and tender fingertips changing and turning, and her handprints turning.
“The magic of the stars!”
Buzz!
Guan Yuntai and other generals only felt that the changes around them intensified, causing them to have tinnitus and even some dizziness.
"What a terrifying ability! Is this, is this the inheritance of Tianxing Pavilion?" Natsume murmured.
On the other side, the Huali slave demons felt that the gravity exerted on their bodies was getting harder and harder to withstand, and they roared and rushed towards Meng Shuxuan one by one.
Eat her!
She must be eaten!
"Be careful!" Guan Yuntai wanted to command the battle formation to support him. However, Meng Shuxuan still stood calmly and just pushed forward with a hand seal.
The surrounding star points of light gathered in front, and a huge repulsive force burst out, instantly repelling the group of Huali slave demons.
Under Meng Shuxuan's hands, the group of monsters were like puppets on strings, being pulled and ravaged at will.
Everything happened too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Meng Shuxuan single-handedly controlled the situation below.
In the sky, Yang Zhen and Zhao Zun were already locked in a deadly fight.
Both of them are small flag-bearers in the army, and their strength is beyond doubt.
Zhao Zungui comes from a top-notch family and has had endless martial arts resources since he was born. High strength is inevitable.
And Yang Zhen was able to rise from a humble beginning and rely on himself to reach today step by step. In addition to hard work and persistence, his personal martial arts talent is naturally extremely high.
Originally, the two men's comprehensive combat power was similar, but Yang Zhen was very anxious at the moment, thinking about Song Changming's safety, and at the same time, he was also wary of the old monster from the Zhao family.
“Damn it!” Yang Zhen never expected that a small task would lead to such a dangerous situation.
On the other side, Zhao Liang thrust out thousands of sword energy, stabbing Song Changming continuously.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
It took nearly a full minute to stop.
Zhao Liang tilted his head, staring at Song Changming in front of him with strange eyes.
Song Changming's armor had long been pierced, and there were dense sword holes all over his body, dripping with blood.
However, the situation in front of him was completely different from what Zhao Liang thought.
He thought he could severely injure Song Changming with just one sword attack, but he was surprised to find that the first sword energy failed to break Song Changming's defense at all!
So he continued to increase his output, trying to penetrate Song Changming's flesh and blood, and this was how he developed the thousands of sword energy that he later developed.
But when all the sword energy dissipated, Song Changming was still alive!
Not only is he still alive, but his aura strength has not dropped much.
This also shows that although Song Changming was covered in blood, he was not seriously injured.
“Is there such a thing in the world?!” Zhao Liang has lived for nearly two hundred years, and this is the first time he has seen Song Changming’s strong physique.
“As expected of a warrior in the Xiantian Perfection Realm, he is really awesome”
Song Changming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Zhao Liang in front of him with burning eyes.
Under the thousands of sword energies controlled by the opponent, he couldn't even retreat just now, so he could only let him assassinate him.
In this desperate situation, it can only be said that fortunately, he has enough armor seals refined through daily sacrifices.
When the twenty Little Witch Armor Seals were fully displayed, his body's defense strength suddenly rose to another dimension.
I managed to resist the opponent's thousands of sword energy and survived.
In the past, he had deduced that his tempered body, coupled with these armor seals, might not be able to penetrate even a strong person in the Xiantian Perfection Realm.
Now, this has been verified.
Soon, the blood stopped flowing out, and the small wounds on his body began to relieve pain one after another, and they healed faster and faster visibly to the naked eye.
This is not the effect of the witch seal, but his only orange-level characteristic, the dragon's immortal body.
The super physical body's rapid healing ability, combined with the body's defensive power, makes him like an immortal monster, able to look directly at the human race strongman in the innate perfection state in front of him.
"Hmph! Who allowed you to look directly at me!" Zhao Liang snorted coldly, and thousands of sword lights converged, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed out again.
The strength of this sword is obviously stronger than the power of many sword energies just now.
Obviously, this old monster from the Zhao family is also angry.
Song Changming is still alive and kicking, which in his opinion is the ultimate irony of him.
This is a duel where the big one bullies the small one. If he cannot win it quickly, it will only make him feel embarrassed.
On the other side, Song Changming did not hesitate to activate the blood-exploding secret technique that had not been used for a long time.
Nowadays, there are not many enemies who can push him to this point.
"It's a pity. If the enemy in front of me is a monster, my combat power can be further improved."
Song Changming's thoughts turned, and the blood in his body instantly began to boil.
Qi and blood are also continuing to be consumed.
As his body became more powerful, the blood-exploding secret technique continued to weaken, and its amplification effect continued to weaken, making it far less useful than before.
However, now that we are in a dangerous situation and have to fight, it is not the time to give up. Every ounce of strength must be used as much as possible.
Endless power began to surge wildly in the body.
Right now, Song Changming has reached an unprecedented moment of strength!
Facing the terrifying sword energy of thousands of people united into one, Song Changming resolutely slashed out.
This sword, under the superposition of layers, has given it the strength to approach the twelve dragons!
The knives and swords collided again. To be precise, it was a confrontation between knives and sword energy.
Along with the roar that seemed to shatter the sky, the violent energy turned into storms, raging one after another.
The vegetation, the land, and large rocks were all swept into the air and torn into pieces and powder by the powerful storm.
The next moment, Song Changming's figure rushed out of the storm, fell to the ground from the air at high speed, and smashed a small soil slope into a large pit.
"Ahem! After all, it is the sword energy at the innate perfection level. Is it so powerful to open up the nine martial arteries?"
Song Changming coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and looked at his front again, extending from his shoulders to his chest. Huge wound in abdomen.
The sword energy looked like it was about to split him in half alive.
But if you look closely, you can find that under this large wound, Song Changming's bones are basically intact and there is no fragmentation.
A series of organs, meridians, etc. are also protected and the damage is limited.
To put it simply, this wound only looks serious, but is not actually that serious.
On the contrary, these few battles gave Song Changming a clearer understanding of the strong warriors in the Xiantian Perfection Realm.
In the past, he only knew that warriors in the Xiantian Perfection realm were very strong, but he had no idea how strong they were.
This can only be realized by experiencing it personally.
The wound stopped bleeding quickly and began to heal. The broken muscle membrane tissue continued to regenerate and sutured the wound on its own.
Bang!
The smoke and dust were dispersed, Zhao Liang's figure approached, and powerful sword energy fell crazily, further splitting the earth into pieces.
It is hard to imagine that such a crazy offensive was carried out by an old man.
Before the sword energy fell, Song Changming had already stood up and jumped to other places.
Although his physical resistance is high, he cannot be beaten in vain.
Even if the opponent is in the Xiantian Perfection Realm, as long as it is an enemy, he will try to kill it!
Advancing to the extreme speed, Song Changming dragged the long purple-gold flowing fire in a large arc in the air, avoiding all sword energy, and approached the extremely powerful person of the Zhao family again.
If he wants to fight back, he must get close to have a chance.
"Old man! Kill me again!"
Song Changming raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it head-on without hesitation!
(End of this chapter)