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Chapter 1262

"You're smiling so happily, are you eating bee poop?"

"I can't even use 60% of my combat power to deal with you!"

The opponent was weaker, and Ye Jiuzhou couldn't show much interest. He just wanted to test how strong Xiao Cheng's original sword intent was.

Song Ming was very upset because he was looked down upon. After all, he was still a half-step to heaven.

"Let me ask you one last time, should I keep someone alive or my life?"

He felt that his chances of winning were much better, and Song Ming felt confident in speaking.

Ye Jiuzhou was not affected at all and said with a yawn.

"ah……"

"If you want to do it, just do it quickly. Why do you talk so much?"

In fact, the two of them had no need to talk at all, it was just that Song Ming felt that Ye Jiuzhou would back down.

"Then go to hell!"

Song Ming roared, holding a spear, and fiercely rushed towards Ye Jiuzhou.

They were both half-step celestial beings, and the opponent had 60% of their combat strength. He couldn't find any reason to lose.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ye Jiuzhou stretched out his hand, and powerful suction force erupted from his hand, pulling out the sword from Song Wushuang's back.

What a sword!

As soon as he took the sword, a warm and cool feeling filled his whole body, and he let out a soft cry.

Compared with Kyushu Sword, it is just a step behind.

"Buzz!"

The sword's body was constantly shaking to repel Ye Jiuzhou and not want to be the sword in his hands.

"snort!"

Ye Jiuzhou snorted coldly and used his sword intent to suppress the sword instantly.

With his understanding of swords, no matter how arrogant the sword is, he will take care of it.

But this scene was caught by Song Ming, who laughed and ridiculed it.

"Haha, you shot yourself in the foot!"

In an instant, Song Ming had already reached him, and a spear was thrust out, pointing directly at Ye Jiuzhou's throat.

He wants to end this fight with one blow!

"Wow!"

Facing the attack in front of him, Ye Jiuzhou quickly raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

The sword body was wrapped in sword energy, splitting the spear in two from the tip of the spear, and quickly approached Song Ming.

Sword intent!

Song Ming felt the terrifying aura, his eyes widened, he quickly let go of the spear in his hand, and retreated quickly.

Each weapon can comprehend the artistic conception, but this sword intention is the most lethal among many weapons.

Of course, Ye Jiuzhou had not seen many things like artistic conception.

"Bang!"

The sword light flashed, and the straight spear turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground.

After just one move, Song Ming lost his weapon and looked solemn.

Ye Jiuzhou is in his strongest state with the sword in hand!

"Do you still think you can keep my life?" Ye Jiuzhou stood with his sword behind his back and asked with a wicked smile.

"It was just a warm-up exercise, I want you to look good next!"

With so many people watching, Song Ming naturally couldn't back down and spoke harsh words.

Then, he walked to the box aside and took out a golden spear with a translucent tip.

Overlord gun!

"You can rest in peace if you die under this gun!"

With that said, Song Ming waved his spear and killed Ye Jiuzhou, like a demon coming to the world.

This momentum alone is enough to scare many people!

"The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light!"

Ye Jiuzhou shook the sword in his hand, and after spinning in a circle, he decisively faced him.

Once they met, the battle was one-sided, with Ye Jiuzhou easily overpowering his opponent.

It's hard to imagine that this is only 60% of his peak combat power.

Hold on, wear him to death!

Song Ming kept dodging and struggling to hold on, trying to use the poisonous smoke to drain Ye Jiuzhou's energy.

When the opponent is weak, he launches a counterattack.

But as the battle progressed, what Song Ming wanted was not forthcoming.

Ye Jiuzhou became more and more courageous as he fought.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go and arrest Song Qingrong," Song Ming yelled.

At first, he didn't want to use too crude methods, but the battle situation was not favorable to him, so he had to resort to this last resort.

Capture Song Qingrong and force Ye Jiuzhou to submit!

"Come on!"

Song Dalong shouted, led several people, and rushed towards Song Qingrong.

Among them was the God of War realm, which he felt was so sure that he didn't even need to buy insurance.

Ye Jiuzhou noticed something strange and turned his head to look, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

When he was distracted, the Overlord Spear suddenly hit him, pointing directly at his head.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me, you are looking for death!"

"Crack!"

However, Ye Jiuzhou just raised his left hand, firmly grasped the gun body, and could no longer let it go.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the sword in his right hand, forming a storm of sword energy, which shot towards Song Dalong and others, causing many people to retreat.

"Danger, run!"

Song Ming felt the deadly aura in the storm and roared hysterically.

But everything is too late!

The storm of sword energy struck, ruthlessly destroying several people and tearing every inch of their skin.

"ah!"

What came out was only painful wails, which made people's hair stand on end.

The sword energy storm went away quickly and dispersed quickly. After the energy was exhausted, it disappeared.

Song Dalong and several other people had been beheaded, and only the God of War fell to the ground. His body was twitching constantly, but there was too much air coming out and little air coming in, and he would belch at any time.

"If you dare to attack the three brothers and sisters of Song Qingrong again, none of them will be spared!"

Ye Jiuzhou left a sentence that echoed throughout the Song Family Villa.

When the people on Song Ming's side heard this, they all stepped back, their hearts beating faster, and they didn't dare to provoke him.

The shock of that sword strike just now was too strong.

"Ye Jiuzhou, if you kill my grandson and cut off my incense, I will take your life," Song Ming was furious and was so angry that he lost his mind.

"This is like saying that if I don't kill him, you won't take my life."

Ye Jiuzhou was completely immune to this threat and continued to suppress the attack with his sword back.


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