The wind is howling and weeds are flying, and the ancient trees are broken and the soil is surging.

Under the collision of powerful internal force, each sword light shook away, and countless weeds and countless leaves would be cut off.

Large patches of beautiful forests were destroyed in this way.

"If it were in that world before, the forest would be destroyed like this, it would definitely be arrested." Yi Ran couldn't help but think.

Then, with Song Cheng's roar, the fourth sword aura fell again: "The fourth slash, crack the ground!"

The wind is howling and weeds are flying, and the ancient trees are broken and the soil is surging.

Under the collision of powerful internal force, each sword light shook away, and countless weeds and countless leaves would be cut off.

Large patches of beautiful forests were destroyed in this way.

"If it were in that world before, the forest would be destroyed like this, it would definitely be arrested." Yi Ran couldn't help but think.

Then, with Song Cheng's roar, the fourth sword aura fell again: "The fourth slash, crack the ground!"

As soon as the sword aura rose, the sword light teared a crack on the ground. The power of this slash was instantly increased by several times, and it was truly worthy of the reputation of cracking the ground.

Looking at the skyrocketing sword light, Yi Ran also became interested and wanted to test what level the so-called strongest attack of the yellow level can reach.

The star-slashing sword aura appeared on the wooden sword and collided with the sword aura. The violent internal force erupted everywhere, directly piercing through dozens of big trees within fifty feet of surrounding area.

There was even a magician who was standing too far and was directly cut in his chest without having time to react, and instantly fell into a coma and died without knowing his life and death.

Who would have thought that the remaining power of the collision of martial arts can turn the magician at the peak of the third level into this way with the remaining power of the collision of martial arts?

After this collision, Yi Ran only took five steps back. The fourth slash of the so-called yellow-level martial arts is not much stronger than the Star-Slaying Sword that uses true energy.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah," Song Cheng roared angrily: "Don't bully me, you're not trying to do your best!"

"Fifth Slash, rushing into the air!" Song Cheng changed to holding the knife in both hands, and with one move, the sword aura reached thirty feet away.

One blow into the air, as if to smash the white clouds all over the sky.

The power of this slash is more than twice as powerful as the fourth slash.

Yiran still used the Star-Slaying Sword, but the muscles on his body had already strengthened.

Tianxin Body!

With one blow, the two of them equally divided and each took five steps back.

Although the Star-Slaying Sword Gang is not as terrifying as the fifth slash, it cuts the Sword Gang off.

When the sword slashed into the sky, it had already turned into two sections. Although the vision caused was a bit amazing, it lost any power.

Song Cheng stared at Yi Ran who suddenly changed his appearance, and roared hoarsely in his throat: "Change your appearance and body-building skills, I didn't expect you to hold back, okay. These will be mine!"

"Sixth slash, break through the air!" Song Cheng's voice echoed in the forest, with blue veins bulging on the forehead, and the muscles above the limbs were as strong as rocks.

This sixth light cut is a momentum, which bents the ancient tree and makes the sunlight cold.

Those magicians who were not strong enough also stopped and no longer restricted Yiran's actions, because the magic they cast would also be shaken by the terrifying momentum.

Yiran's face was calm without a look of nervousness, but just muttered to himself: "It's not enough."

The green sword aura was swallowed and spitted on the wooden sword, and a terrifying aura was also emitted by the body.

Several green lotus flowers are extremely illusory, born and destroyed, and even Song Chengdu, who is right in front of Yi Ran, cannot see it clearly.

Song Cheng jumped high, stepped out of a deep pit with his feet, held the knife in both hands and overhead, and his whole body seemed to be a strong bow full of pulling.

"Hey...ha!" As Song Chengchang's sword swung down, ripples appeared in the space, and the sword aura soared thirty feet.

When the sword force condensed to the extreme, the sword aura directly escaped from the blade and turned into a 30-meter-long illusion sword and slashed hard.

Before it was cut off, a gully had appeared on the ground, which was a hundred feet long.

Yi Ran jumped up with a wooden sword in his hand, and the sword aura gathered all over his body, and his whole body was like a sharp blade unsheathed, shooting straight into the sword aura.

"Boom"! A loud noise that shook the sky and the earth appeared on the ground, a huge gully hundreds of feet long and several feet deep.

What's strange is that there is a flat land two meters wide in the middle of the ravine.

However, Yi Ran cut off the sword Gang directly from it!

Song Cheng's eyes were extremely serious, his arms were trembling slightly, he was gasping for breath, and he roared out of his mouth:

"Little bastard, I've misunderstood today. This sword that is comparable to the Xuan-level martial arts skills is still unhelpful."

"It's impossible to be good, so let's take a look at the last three swords."

After Yi Ran jumped up and cut off the sword energy, he stood out of thin air, and the sword intent on his body was extremely terrifying.

There was no emotion in the eyes of Song Cheng.

"Your six swords are stacked layer by layer. The sixth slash of the Nine Slash of the Breaking the Air is to break through the Air, and its power is pretty good. But you have stopped your momentum. What kind of power can the last three slashes have?"

Song Chengqiang raised his internal strength, suppressed the tremor of his body, and held the long sword tightly.

"You geniuses are very good, with great talent and countless resources from good family background."

"But we have to fight for those resources to the death, hahaha, the fifth-level Tianhuang Qinan is so luxurious as a scabbard."

"How dare you be so extravagant!"

When Song Cheng said this, he gritted his teeth, scarlet blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he whistled to the sky: "The way of heaven is unfair, why is the way of heaven so unfair!"

Naturally, he sneered and said disdainfully: "If you can't blame the way of heaven, you only dare to rob and kill those genius boys, and you will be destined to be in your situation."

"Hehe, Dawuzong, Huang-level martial arts, that's all."

"Haha, haha? What I hate the most is that I hear the word "Haha" from aristocratic families like you. How many times have you said it today?"

"I must die, sure, sure!" Song Cheng's eyes were red, and the blood in his mouth was flowing out desperately.

"Reverse the meridians, blood and energy surge into the sky. The seventh slash will clear the world!"

The sword aura soared hundreds of feet, and a lot of blood-colored aura appeared in the cold blue-white sword aura.

The momentum is like a rainbow, moving forward.

The blue sword aura on Yi Ran's body also surged, and the whole person stood between heaven and earth as a sharp sword, colliding with the sword aura.

But as soon as he came into contact, Yi Ran's eyes shrank and instantly realized something was wrong. Song Cheng's seventh slash was more than several times stronger than the sixth slash!

The sixth slash was cut off by the Qinglian Sword Aggression, and the seventh slash could actually compete with the Qinglian Sword Aggression without losing the disadvantage.

The hundred-foot sword aura swept across the semicircle, and all the big trees within a hundred-foot were cut off by one knife, but they were in trouble.

Yi Ran was hit from the south of Song Cheng to the west, and her plain clothes were torn into strips under the sword, looking extremely miserable.

At the same time, it also revealed the strong body that was exerted under the plain clothes.

There was a bright light emitting from the body. Although there were no terrifying and strong muscles, you could also see the powerful energy hidden under the muscles at a glance.

Seeing this blow, although the young man was repelled by the sword, he was still not injured at all. Finally, he realized that the young man in front of him could not be shaken by himself.

Although the young man showed no real cultivation, he would never be higher than himself. Then his mental skills must be absolutely terrifying.

Maybe there are yellow-level grades, and maybe the Xuan-level grade is not impossible.

Although Song Cheng was extremely shocked by Yi Ran's strength, he was even more jealous of the treasures on him.

Song Cheng, who was extremely pale, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that was about to dry on his lips. The bloodthirsty intention came out naturally, and it was very strange.

The look he looked at Yi Ran seemed not to be an enemy, but a treasure waiting for him to discover.

Yi Ran frowned and felt uneasy in his heart. How could Pokongjiu still be Song Cheng's unique skill at the bottom of the box? He had already blocked the seventh slash, but Song Cheng showed no sign of retreating.

Such a criminal who bullies the weak and hunts young geniuses will definitely save his life in the face of a critical situation, so his reliance will definitely be the last two beatings.

"Hehehehe, little bastard, it seems that I am going to get rich today. I have underestimated you by saying that you are a big fat sheep. The good things on you are more than the royal family in the Principality."

"Hahahaha, it seems that although the way of heaven is unfair, it still takes good care of me. If you take your mind and martial arts skills, you will probably be able to break through to the peak of the Great Wu Sect within a few years."

"The spiritual level doesn't seem that difficult."

Song Cheng raised his mouth, held the knife in his right hand, and held the empty hand in his left hand, as if he was holding his lifelong dream that he was about to realize.

His entire face had been distorted to the extreme, and his facial features had been deformed.

"Haha, hahaha." Song Cheng turned around and looked at his subordinate behind him, with a grim smile on his lips, leaving his entire back to Yi Ran without any worries.

"To realize your loyalty to me, today you will become a stepping stone for me to become stronger, sacrifice your blood to me, and let us go to the high point of this world together."

"The Eighth Slash, Devour the Heaven and Earth!"

A stream of blood mist radiated from Song Cheng's body and wrapped around the dozen people in the distance. The dozen people slowly collapsed to the ground without any resistance. Their skin became dry and wrinkled like they were sucked by zombies.

The middle-aged man who had been flattering Song Cheng used all his strength to lift his trembling right arm, pointed at Song Cheng and scolded: "You, you, you, you, you, will not die well. No wonder someone who used to be with you often couldn't come back."

"Yuan, Yuan, it turns out that it is, it's dead at your hands. No wonder, your strength has improved so quickly!"

"You can treat us as brothers, Nima, dog, animal..."

The middle-aged man's arms were weak and his skin was shriveled, and his eyes were still staring at Song Cheng, dying with his eyes open.

Song Cheng didn't care about those people at all. They regarded themselves as brothers, and they just regarded them as tools to explode their strength.

When he got the young man and took the good things from him and the space ring, he could still pull out the team again whenever he changed the place.

Brother? Song Cheng himself couldn't help but think of saying the word "hehe".

The strange blood mist appeared and disappeared around Song Cheng, wrapping Song Cheng up in it, becoming so ferocious that he was not human or ghostly.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe," Song Cheng lowered his head, laughing softly as the night owl cried, his whole body trembled as the laughter came out, and he kept tilting and closing.

He stretched his palm over his head, as if he wanted to touch the illusory blood mist around his body.

"Did the little bastard see that it is a strange phenomenon in martial arts. This move can already reach the scope of the earth-level martial arts."

"Dieting under this move is worthy of your reputation as a genius, and so many of my brothers have died."

Song Cheng was immersed in the terrifying moves used by swallowing essence and blood, and his body was so excited that he slowly turned around, wanting to see the terrified expression on the young man's face.

However, what he saw was that countless green lotus bloomed out of thin air in the world.
Chapter completed!