"Nangong Yanwu, as long as you hand over the treasure you obtained and are willing to keep the two magic horn beasts, I will let you leave!" Song Han summoned the Yanquan Sword, and the terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky!
Mu Qianjiu and others also noticed the horror of the sword's intention.
"Sword intent?" Nangong Yanwu snorted coldly, waving the spiritual spear in his hand, a spear intent more powerful than the sword intent swept across, instantly shattering the sword intent!
Song Han's pupils shrank sharply, and the fear in his eyes became more intense.
Of course he knew that Nangong Yanwu had already understood the spear intent, but what he didn't expect was that his sword intent could only last less than ten breaths in the face of that spear intent!
Damn it, why is this woman so strong?!
Ah Ni was also filled with fighting spirit.
Last night he refined a spiritual fruit, and his physical body was improved again!
It can take as long as one year or as little as half a year, and he will definitely be able to enter the golden realm!
Only when he enters the Golden Body Realm can he truly cultivate his body, and after reaching the Golden Body Realm, he will still have the opportunity to realize a physical magical power!
By then, his strength will definitely be greatly improved!
And the shortcut to reaching the Golden Body Realm is to keep fighting!
Then he tempers his physical body in battle so that he can break through to the golden body realm faster!!
"So much nonsense, let's fight if we want!" Nangong Yanwu raised the spirit spear in her hand, instantly closing the distance between her and Song Han!
So fast!
Song Han didn't dare to hold it up, the Yanquan Sword in his hand exuded a scorching aura, "Nangong Yanwu, do you really want to be the enemy of my Sword Sect!?"
"I have long disliked your sword sect!" Nangong Yanwu said and ignored Song Han, "Take my shot and hundreds of birds will come to you!"
Nangong Yanwu's spear spirit turned into a hundred birds, and Song Han was enveloped in raindrop attacks!
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
Song Han's energy and blood surged, and his shoulders, knees, waist, and cheeks were all pierced by spear intent!
Fortunately, he only injured his flesh, and all those fatal injuries were blocked by Yanquan Sword!
"Half-immortal weapon?!" Nangong Yanwu stared at Yanquan Sword and frowned slightly.
Her spiritual gun is just a spiritual treasure. Even if she understands the meaning of the gun, she will never be able to destroy a semi-immortal weapon!
For monks, cultivation is important, but the weapons they use are also very important!
Just like now, she is sure to injure Song Han, but it may not be that easy to defeat him completely!
The existence of the semi-immortal weapon has made up for the strength gap between the two!
"Nangong Yanwu, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Song Han felt that he had been completely humiliated, and the sword energy radiating from his body turned red.
"Not bad..." Mu Qianjiu glanced at Song Han.
No wonder this guy is able to exert 60% of the power of the Yanquan Sword with his cultivation in the Ningsha Realm!
The fire attribute spiritual veins, coupled with the affinity of the Yanquan Sword to the fire element, when the two are added together, the strength is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two...
"This looks cool!" Nangong Yanwu not only didn't have the slightest fear, but became more and more excited.
It would be too boring to defeat the Jianzi of the Sword Sect so easily!
The strength that Song Han showed just now is simply vulnerable!
I hope he won't let himself down this time!
"Then you try the spear skills I just learned!" Nangong Yanwu cut her palm with the tip of the spear, dyeing the entire tip red with blood.
"Senior Brother Song!" Rong Yao sensed a hint of danger and looked solemn, ready to take action at any time!
Ah Ru used his body to block Rong Yao, preventing him from getting closer!
He knew that he was no match for the guy in front of him, but with his strength and physical recovery, if he wanted to hold him back for a while, he should have no problem!
"Nangong Yanwu!" Song Han has already activated his true fire.
He was going to be the first swordsman in the Sword Sect, how could he be defeated in the hands of a woman!
This sword was originally prepared by him to fight for the sword, but he didn't expect to use it here first!
"This shot is my strongest blow. If you can resist it, you will win!" After Nangong Yanwu finished speaking, the gunfire emanating from her body suddenly converged, and then she stabbed out fiercely, "Flash!"
Such a simple and unpretentious shot made Song Han feel a strong life and death crisis!
"Fire Hell!"
Song Han roared, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly drained by the Yanquan Sword!
A pale golden flame ignited above the void, as if it was about to burn down the void!
The tip of the spear collided with the sword energy condensed from the golden flame, and the world seemed to be silent for a few seconds!
The next second the flames exploded, Song Han spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards!
Nangong Yanwu's mouth was bleeding. She lowered her head and glanced at the burnt black on her chest. She was actually injured by the sword energy just now...
Fortunately, her flashiness can eliminate a certain negative state. She was only slightly burned. After taking the healing medicine and resting for a while, she should be able to recover!!
"Poof!" Song Han's body fell heavily to the ground and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
He actually lost!!
And it was such a complete defeat...
"Senior Brother Song!" Rong Yao's face turned pale and he hurriedly ran to Song Han's side and helped him up distressedly, "How are you? Are you seriously injured?"
Mu Qianjiu's eyes widened even more.
She has only been away for three hundred years, and even the Sword Sect likes this tone??!
"Master, how is your disciple's performance?" Nangong Yanwu descended from the sky and looked at Mu Qianjiu as if asking for credit, asking with expectant eyes.
"Not bad!" Mu Qianjiu gave a very fair evaluation.
In fact, in her opinion, Nangong Yanwu's spear skills obviously still have a lot of room for improvement, but she doesn't want to dampen her enthusiasm...
After all, she is still young!
"Oh..." Nangong Yanwu was a little disappointed.
She thought Master would praise her...
"Master?!" Song Han raised his head and looked in the direction of Mu Qianjiu, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Could it be that the other party is an old monster from the sect who has sneaked into the secret realm?!
No, this is impossible!
The powerful men of the divine dynasty are at the entrance to the secret realm, as well as the elders of the top sects!
If someone really sneaked in, how could no one notice...
"Senior Brother Song, please take this healing medicine first!" Rong Yao's eyes were red and she felt extremely distressed!
But he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He was worried that if Senior Brother Song knew about his feelings for him, he would reject him and even not want to be alone with him again in the future...
If this is really the case, what should he do?!
After taking the healing medicine in Rong Yao's hand, Song Han stood up with a pale face, "Nangong Yanwu, I will definitely defeat you next time!"
"Then wait until you have the ability to come to me again!" Nangong Yanwu looked at Song Han, then stretched out her hand, "But now... hand over the storage ring and the points jade tablet, don't force me
Go get it yourself!”
Song Han's expression changed.
Whether it’s a storage ring or a points jade token, he doesn’t want to hand it over!!
Mu Qianjiu took a deep look at Nangong Yanwu.
Tsk tsk!
If her two stupid disciples could be as sensible as Nangong Yanwu, that would be perfect...
