He is the younger brother of the head of the Song family. Although he only has two spiritual roots, he is very talented in swordsmanship. When he was in the Dan Formation realm, he set a brilliant record of killing Nascent Soul realm monks across levels.
Now, he is already a master at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm. As long as he wants, he can be the next head of the Song family.
It's a pity that Song Yuanze doesn't like to be restrained by nature, and he is not interested in rights. He only likes to live a wandering and helpless life. This time, he can represent the Song family and honestly attend the sword discussion conference, which is already surprising.
At this time, Song Yuanze just swung his sword and immediately gained the recognition of recalling the sword's intention.
Whoosh!
A sword intent separated from the giant sword and entered Song Yuanze's spiritual platform. He closed his eyes tightly and was comprehending and refining the sword intent.
Seeing this, everyone showed envy and admiration in unison.
"Oh my God! As expected of Song Yuanze, he was recognized by Jianyi so quickly!"
"I didn't expect that Song Yuanze also cultivated the Sword Intent of Memory..."
Soon, Song Yuanze fully understood the meaning of the Memory Sword. When he opened his eyes, there was a faint flash of sword light in his eyes.
The next moment, a white light fell from the sky, completely covering him. As long as Song Yuanze wanted to, he could leave at any time and enter the next level.
"Senior Song, don't you know the secret to clearing the level?"
Everyone hurriedly asked questions.
Although Song Yuanze came from a distinguished background, his attitude was very friendly. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Please, I will tell you."
"..."
After a brief silence, everyone was about to ask him, when Song Yuanze added: "But, this trick is only for beautiful female cultivators."
Following Song Yuanze's line of sight, everyone's eyes fell on the only female cultivator present, Jiang Deng.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Jiang Deng frowned subconsciously, and then pushed Leng Baige out, "He looks better than me, let him ask."
Leng Baige: "..."
Because she was angry at Jiang Deng for selling him so quickly, the tear mole at the corner of Leng Baige's eyes turned even redder.
However, he did not dismantle Jiang Deng's stage, but frowned and looked at Song Yuanze, "Human, if you have any nonsense, hurry up!"
Song Yuanze shrugged with regret, "This demon cultivator is indeed good-looking, but it's just a pity that he is not a woman. He is of a different species from Song. I forgive Song for not being honest."
As he said that, Song Yuanze looked at Jiang Deng with a smile, "If you are willing to ask, girl, Song will definitely answer the truth."
This human being actually ignores me?
Leng Baige's temper suddenly rose, and he decisively stopped Jiang Deng, "How can you tease my friend?"
When Song Yuanze faced Leng Baige, who was not interested in him, his narrowed eyes instantly opened. His sword intent was clear, and the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a strong murderous intent.
"Your Majesty Yaoxiu, do you think Song is very talkative?"
"I think back when Song traveled around the world and made his home all over the world, he killed many demon cultivators. He also killed a lot of rabbit demons like you with thin skin and tender flesh, and roasted and ate them all."
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Baige's anger completely surged up, and he angrily drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Human, you actually eat rabbits? You should die!"
After saying that, he went up to fight Song Yuanze regardless of the situation. Fortunately, Ying Lao saw that the situation was not good and quickly held Leng Baige down and went up to die.
Jiang Deng looked aside and was speechless.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect Leng Baige, a rabbit spirit, to have such a bad temper.
Even if he provokes Song Yuanze like this, he is not afraid of someone stabbing him through with a sword...
"alright!"
Jiang Deng decisively bypassed Leng Baige, walked to the front, and looked at Song Yuanze without hesitation, "I'm going to ask you now how to get the recognition of sword intent, you can tell me."
"Now that the girl has spoken, Song will speak out."
When facing Jiang Deng, Song Yuanze immediately changed his face and said very friendly: "If you want to gain the recognition of Jianyi, you have two choices. One is to cut off the past memories, and the other is to accept the past memories."
Jiang Deng became interested instantly, "What did you choose?"
Song Yuanze flicked the long hair beside his ears and said in a pretentious manner: "Of course I accept it. No matter how bad the past memories are, they are memories that belong only to me. Only by accepting them can I become a complete self."
"I don't agree!"
Leng Baige immediately retorted: "As monks, we should be willing to give up."
The smile in Song Yuanze's eyes disappeared, "How do you know whether you will gain more or lose more after making this decision?"
"Human, stop talking nonsense! If you have the ability, compete with me to see who of us can pass the test the fastest!"
Leng Baige continued to challenge.
Song Yuanze did not agree immediately, but glanced at the old Ying who was standing next to Leng Baige, and realized that the other person was also at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his strength was on par with him. In addition, the other person was still a demon cultivator, so he might not be that good.
deal with...
Not wanting to waste time on the irrelevant demon, Song Yuanze simply waved his hand to Jiang Deng, "Girl, there are too many irrelevant people here, Song will take the first step. We will talk again during the decisive battle. I hope the girl will not disappoint Song."
"Ha!" Jiang Deng scolded lightly, "As long as you can pass the customs, don't let the decisive battle happen and you won't be able to see your people."
"Song never breaks an appointment with a beautiful girl."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanze's figure suddenly became ethereal and disappeared in an instant.
"snort!"
Leng Baige shook off the Ying Lao who was holding him, and said angrily: "If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have dealt with this hateful human being!"
The old eagle looked at the sky speechlessly.
If this dead rabbit hadn't been the demon king's precious pet, he would have killed Leng Baige long ago.
Jiang Deng looked at Leng Baige with admiration, "This is the first time I've ever heard someone talk about going up and giving someone's head in such a beautiful and refined way."
"..."
Leng Baige's forehead was throbbing with veins, and finally he snorted coldly, stopped talking to Jiang Deng, and began to study the sword intention.
He did exactly what he said just now, no matter whether the memories that came to his mind were good memories or bad memories, he chose to discard them all.
Combining his own will with sword moves, what emerges is sword intention. Leng Baige used the Meng Hui Sword to perform one sword move after another, all slashing towards the giant sword.
Even when the spiritual power in his Dantian was empty, he never resonated with the giant sword like Song Yuanze did.
Seeing this, Leng Baige couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.
Was his choice really the wrong one?
No! He doesn’t believe it!
Leng Baige gritted his teeth and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering his spiritual power and preparing to start a new round of hard work.
At this time, Jiang Deng, who was watching the battle, saw that Mr. Ying had successfully obtained the recognition of Jianyi and had left this space. Only Leng Baige, the little white rabbit, was left. Jiang Deng immediately came over.
"Xiao Baibai, your swordsmanship is so poor, why on earth did you come to participate in the sword discussion conference?"