Lu Yang ignored Song Jiaping and planned to check on Han Lingyun first.
But before Lu Yang could get close to Song Jiaping, Song Jiaping suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Yang with a menacing glare in his eyes.
"Lu Yang, I don't care if you really killed the three-tailed fox. If you want to save Han Lingyun from me, I will let you know what regret is!"
Before Song Jiaping finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Lu Yang like a strong wind.
At the same time, Song Jiaping already had a gleaming long sword in his hand.
"Go to hell!"
Song Jiaping was already at the peak of level six at this time.
Although he saw Lu Yang take action twice last time and kill two level five alien beasts, Song Jiaping estimated that Lu Yang's speed in killing two level five alien beasts was at least twice as slow as his current speed.
Song Jiaping concluded from this that his skill had greatly surpassed Lu Yang's.
With this sword, Song Jiaping used all his strength and had already used nine of his power. Song Jiaping confidently believed that Lu Yang would definitely die this time!
But just when Song Jiaping's sword was about to hit Lu Yang, Lu Yang suddenly took action and easily caught Song Jiaping's long sword with two fingers.
Song Jiaping never expected that Lu Yang could actually clamp his long sword while his own long sword was already two or three times faster than before.
Moreover, it is still held between two fingers.
However, Song Jiaping reacted quickly. When he found that his long sword was caught by Lu Yang, Song Jiaping immediately used all his strength and twisted it hard, trying to break Lu Yang's two fingers.
It's a pity that Song Jiaping miscalculated.
"Boom——"
A crisp sound!
Song Jiaping failed to break Lu Yang's fingers, but broke his own long sword.
Song Jiaping was worthy of being a sixth-level monk at the peak. Just as the sword broke, Song Jiaping's eyes flashed fiercely, and a hidden dagger in his left hand was already stabbing Lu Yang's chest fiercely.
Song Jiaping thought that it was impossible for Lu Yang to dodge the back-up move he had left.
Unfortunately, Song Jiaping was still half a beat too late.
As soon as Song Jiaping pulled out the dagger, Lu Yang flew up and kicked Song Jiaping hard on the chest. He immediately kicked Song Jiaping and flew more than thirty meters away. The broken sword in his hand fell to the ground together with the dagger.
Lu Yang was worried about Han Lingyun, kicked Song Jiaping away, and hurriedly went to check on Han Lingyun's condition.
But at this moment, Song Jiaping suddenly let out a roar, and his clothes and the hat covering his tiger ears shattered together.
Song Jiaping's body suddenly grew to more than three meters tall, and the black hair all over his body shone blackly in the sun, like sharp swords with cold light.
Looking at Song Jiaping's face again, the black hair that had just been shaved had grown again as long as a finger, completely covering his original appearance.
On his forehead, three red hairs actually appeared, forming the character "王" on the head of a tiger.
Han Lingyun had woken up at this time, but she was still unable to suppress the poison in her body and her whole body was weak.
Seeing the strange changes in Song Jiaping's body, Han Lingyun was shocked.
"Lv Yang, be careful, he has turned into a beast and gone berserk! His skill will not be lower than that of a seventh-level monk!"
Seeing that Han Lingyun could speak, Lu Yang felt relieved and gave her a confident smile.
"Don't worry, with his ability, he can't hurt me!"
When Song Jiaping heard what Lu Yang said, he raised his hands that had turned into two tiger claws and stared at Lu Yang.
"Boy, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Before he finished speaking, Song Jiaping had already whipped up a gust of wind and flew towards Lu Yang. The two tiger claws were like two steel claws, emitting a chilling light.
Song Jiaping's attack was so fast and hard that the small trees around him were all broken by the strong wind brought by Song Jiaping.
Seeing Song Jiaping's attack with such power, even Han Lingyun, who had already entered the eighth level, couldn't help but change his face again.
Even if Han Lingyun was not poisoned, it would be difficult for her to withstand Song Jiaping's rapid offensive.
Seeing Lu Yang standing still, Han Lingyun couldn't help but became anxious and shouted to Lu Yang.
"Flash!"
But Lu Yang still stood there, motionless.
Han Lingyun was so anxious that she tried desperately to rush to save Lu Yang, but the poison in her body was still so strong that she couldn't even stand up.
Seeing that Song Jiaping's huge body was already pressing down like a mountain, it was directly pressing down on Lu Yang's head, but Lu Yang still stood there without moving.
Han Lingyun was so anxious that she raised her spiritual power and wanted to rush forward to save Lu Yang.
But as soon as Han Lingyun gathered some spiritual power, he immediately spat out a large mouthful of black blood and fell down again.
"It's over!"
Han Lingyun thought that Lu Yang would die this time, and two lines of sad tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Although Han Lingyun has not known Lu Yang for a long time, these few days are the happiest days in Han Lingyun's life.
Although Han Lingyun hadn't realized yet that she was liking Lu Yang more and more, she often thought about what excuses she could find to stay with Lu Yang longer.
Now seeing that Lu Yang was about to die at the hands of Song Jiaping, who turned into a beast and went on a rampage, how could Han Lingyun not be sad!
Han Lingyun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and pulled out the sword with difficulty. She had already thought about it. If Lu Yang died, even if she died, she would still fight Song Jiaping to avenge Lu Yang!
Their Qingyang Palace has a secret skill that can double their skills. In this way, Han Lingyun can not only suppress the poison in the body, but also restore his skills.
But if Han Lingyun uses this kind of skill, she can only live for three days at most.
Just when Han Lingyun was about to take advantage of her decades of longevity and forcibly improve her skills to avenge Lu Yang, she saw that Song Jiaping's huge body transformed into a beast had been thrown away.
Song Jiaping's huge body, as big as a hill, flew backwards for dozens of meters and broke two or three big trees before finally stopping.
Han Lingyun's eyes suddenly flashed with hope, and she quickly turned to look at Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was still standing there, with his hands behind his back in a relaxed manner. There was no scene of him vomiting blood and dying as Han Lingyun had just worried about.
Seeing Han Lingyun looking at him, Lu Yang blinked at Han Lingyun.
"Sister Han, why are you still crying?"
"Could it be that you are excited because you see how cool my movements are?"
Only then did Han Lingyun remember that the tears on her face were still wet, and she couldn't help but blush. She quickly reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and gave Lu Yang a half-jealous look.
"Hate!"
Lu Yang naturally knew that Han Lingyun was crying because she thought she was dead. Although Lu Yang was joking with Han Lingyun, she was actually a little touched in her heart.
Lu Yang walked towards Han Lingyun.
"Beauty, do you want a handsome guy to hug you?"
Han Lingyun felt sweet in her heart, but her face turned red again.
"Hate, I'm not your wife!"
"If you want a hug, go hug your wife!"
Lu Yang had already walked up to Han Lingyun at this time. After hearing what Han Lingyun said, Lu Yang said deliberately: "You said this, then I'm going to hug my wife!"
With that said, Lu Yang turned around and left.
When Han Lingyun saw that Lu Yang was about to leave, she suddenly became anxious.