Chapter 1470: Dual-purpose

When Song Zhenting locked onto Liu Yang's figure, he struck preemptively.

"puff!"

An astonishing sound of breaking through the air came, and the wind of the fist roared, rushing towards Liu Yang.

Show off your energy!

Seeing that Song Zhenting's fist had not yet arrived, but a terrifying energy was already coming, Liu Yang's pupils couldn't help but tighten.

This energy was like a huge fist, punching Liu Yang.

Liu Yang's body had just stood firm and he could only avoid the sharp attack temporarily.

When Liu Yang dodged with a beautiful side step——

"hey-hey--"

Several evil laughs came, and in a blink of an eye, Song Zhenting appeared in front of Liu Yang.

Song Zhenting will not give Liu Yang any chance to breathe. This is the power of Grandmaster Huajin.

Any move, any Taoist method, in front of Grandmaster Huajin, can only be used as a chariot.

UI!

Strong men at the master level don't bother to use any martial arts moves. With extraordinary speed and strength, they can easily kill any opponent below the master level.

In the face of absolute power and absolute speed, everything is in vain.

The moment Song Zhenting appeared in front of Liu Yang, he had already taken action and slapped Liu Yang on the chest.

"call--"

Before the palm arrives, Qi comes first!

After the astonishing sound of breaking through the air came, Song Zhenting couldn't help but ridiculed: "Liu Yang, you are still too weak, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all."

"Is it?"

Liu Yang said with a joking smile: "Gang Leader Song, it's too early for you to speak."

"Buzz!"

Song Zhenting, who had a face full of teasing, suddenly heard a trembling sound in the air, and his expression changed drastically.

Song Zhenting looked around six directions, and in the next second, a tiny bone needle pierced the air and struck towards him.

Seeing the bone needles getting closer and closer in his eyes, Song Zhenting's eyes showed disbelief. How did this bone needle appear out of thin air?

Who is placing a concealed weapon!

Song Zhenting was shocked and angry. Seeing that the silver needle was about to pierce his eyeballs, he could only switch from offense to defense, and suddenly kicked the ground with one foot. With a bang, his whole body flew backwards in an instant.

At this moment, Liu Yang's eyes flashed with excitement.

Gang Leader Song could easily detect such tiny bone spicules and react within a breath.

Liu Yang once again had a new understanding of Grandmaster Huajin's strength.

Grandmaster-level experts are already so strong. How strong can a great master be?

It's really hard to imagine.

After flying upside down a few meters away, Song Zhenting looked at Liu Yang with gritted teeth and said murderously: "I didn't expect that you actually have helpers. You are really despicable."

"helper?"

Liu Yang was amused: "Clan Leader Song, what you said is right, but Future is taking it too out of context."

After saying that, the bone needle that missed Song Zhenting flew back to Liu Yang and stood in the air, standing next to Liu Yang's face.

"——"

When Song Zhenting looked at the bone needle hanging in the air, his eyes showed disbelief.

"This is the magical weapon of your ascetics?"

Song Zhenting said with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Um!"

Liu Yang nodded.

When Liu Yang and Song Zhenting fought again, everyone hid far away, so no one could hear what they were saying.

"Am I still worthy of being your opponent?"

Liu Yang asked rhetorically.

Song Zhenting's old face turned red, a little embarrassed.

The feeling of being slapped in the face is really uncomfortable at all.

"What, you still want to stab me to death with a bone needle?"

Song Zhenting sneered and said: "Besides, when you control the bone needle, even if I don't get close to you, your whole body will be full of flaws. When the time comes, you will definitely die."

In Song Zhenting's view, one cannot serve two purposes.

Song Zhenting is a master of Hua Jing. He can unleash his Qi, turn plants and trees into soldiers, fly flowers and pick leaves, and kill people.

As long as Song Zhenting dodges another attack from the bone needle, he will pick up a small stone that can be found everywhere on the ground and throw it at Liu Yang, who is controlling the bone needle, and he will definitely kill him instantly.

"Gang Leader Song, you will know if you try it!"

Liu Yang said with a playful smile.

"You didn't listen to my warning and wanted to die. You can't blame me!"

Song Zhenting was furious and took action again.

"boom!"

This time, Song Zhenting worked hard, and in the blink of an eye, his movements were faster, as fast as thunder.

Not to be outdone, Liu Yang rushed towards Song Zhenting.

"Go head-on with me?

court death!"

Song Zhenting roared loudly and punched away, like thousands of horses galloping, with great force.

Liu Yang also punched him directly.

"Boom!"

The fists clashed together, like a thunderous explosion. Everyone's heart skipped a beat, their scalps went numb, and it was deafening.

The spiritual energy in Liu Yang's body turned into the power of true energy, crushing him away like an overwhelming force.

The vast power shocked Song Zhenting and his four fingers were slightly numb.

pain!

Song Zhenting was shocked and angry. How could a cultivator be so powerful?

After a punch exchange, Song Zhenting turned his left hand into a fist and punched Liu Yang in the chest.

Song Zhenting, who has been baptized by innocent battles, has actual combat experience and is definitely a nightmare for his opponents.

He won't give his opponent any chance to breathe, and his attacks won't pause at all. If he can't succeed in one blow, he will immediately hit him with the next one, and follow up like a smooth flow.

The true energy burst out from Liu Yang's body could match Song Zhenting's strength, but in terms of speed, he definitely had no advantage.

At this moment, Song Zhenting's smile turned ferocious: "You are too weak!"

Just as Song Zhenting's punch was about to hit Liu Yang's chest, the bone needle that appeared just now appeared in his eyes again, and it was faster than his punch.

"Damn it!"

Song Zhenting couldn't help but curse loudly.

Seeing that Song Zhenting was about to succeed, he had no choice but to turn from defense to offense again. He felt angry, depressed, and almost crazy.

The moment Song Zhenting retracted his fist, his body moved sideways.

The bone needle flashed past.

After a breath, Liu Yang seized the opportunity and whipped his leg hard towards Song Zhenting's waist.

"Strike an egg against a stone!"

Song Zhenting smiled contemptuously.

But the next second, he was slapped in the face again, and the smile that just appeared on his face disappeared in an instant, and his stiff face looked uglier when he smiled than when he cried.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound from behind.

Bone needles shot towards him from behind.

It was almost the same time as Liu Yang's action.

Song Zhenting's eyes were shocked and frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Obviously, when Liu Yang took action, he could also control the bone needles. The two combined to attack Song Zhenting.

Dual-purpose?

How to play this?

Song Zhenting was so depressed that he wanted to die. Two people were fighting against one. Isn't this bullying?
Chapter completed!