Song Wansong, about 20 years old, has a tall and tall figure, carries an ancient sword on his back, and has long flowing hair that makes him look handsome. In comparison, although Liu Minghan is handsome, especially the purple hair that is very conspicuous, but that
His slightly narrow eyes have a hint of sinisterness, which makes it hard for people to like him.
The two stood on the stage facing each other.
"Junior Brother Song, you can take action now." Liu Minghan opened the feather fan in an elegant manner, shook it, and said with a smile.
Song Wansong slowly took out the ancient sword and held it in his hand. The ancient sword was about five and a half feet long and eight inches wide, which was larger than the length and width of ordinary long swords. The sword was carved with thin and simple patterns, and the blade was dull and dark.
, it looks very unique, and you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.
"Senior Brother Liu, the name of this ancient sword is Yinzui. It is a second-grade low-level weapon. You must be careful." Song Wansong gently stroked the ancient sword, his eyes full of tenderness.
Upon hearing Song Wansong's words, not only Liu Minghan's eyes flashed with surprise, but also the disciples watching the battle below also started talking about it. Maybe it was because Song Wansong rarely drew his sword, and he didn't even know that the sword he carried all day long was actually
A second-level lower-level weapon.
A second-grade lower-level weapon is not just a simple increase in energy. At the most critical moment, it can inspire a killing blow, containing a trace of Taoism. This means that possessing a second-grade lower-level weapon and having
The combat skills of the lower level of the second level are the same, but the combat skills will vary depending on the practitioner to a certain extent, and the weapons will be slightly inferior.
But, even so, possessing a second-grade weapon is an extremely powerful force that cannot be underestimated!
When Liu Minghan and everyone were surprised, Song Wansong had already launched an attack.
Hissssssss!!!~~~
There was a sound like an arrow cutting through the air, and the long sword in Song Wansong's hand pointed continuously at twelve directions in the void. After each stab, a little bit of bright light like a star suddenly burst out.
Twelve Stars Sword Technique!!!
Liu Minghan, some sharp-sighted disciples, some deacons, and even the sect leader Yun Zhongtian were finally shocked. This Twelve Stars Sword Technique is a second-grade low-level combat skill that has disappeared for a long time!!!
This time, Liu Minghan obviously encountered a very strong opponent, a young strong man who not only possessed second-grade lower-level weapons, but also possessed second-grade lower-level combat skills!
Although Liu Minghan was a little depressed in his heart and slightly regretted that he had just underestimated the enemy and pretended to be cool, Song Wansong's twelve-star sword technique had already been launched. The sword energy was like stars, carrying a strong and unparalleled wood energy, and with the stars
The power of movement surged towards Liu Minghan, and now he had no extra time to think.
Hoo ho ho!!!~~~
Liu Minghan shook the feather fan in his hand slightly, and his figure instantly rotated. At the same time, golden energy surged out overwhelmingly, and a golden dragon loomed in the roaring sound.
Song Wansong's Star Sword Technique instantly collided with Liu Minghan's Golden Dragon.
The sword energy formed by the green wood energy did not collide violently with the golden dragon as imagined. On the contrary, the bright light disappeared in a flash and completely merged into the golden dragon.
The Twelve Stars Sword Technique, a second-grade combat skill, is indeed extraordinary. These bright lights attract Yuan Power to invade the opponent's Yuan Power. They are of wood attribute and have powerful parasitic abilities. Therefore, as soon as the bright light enters the golden dragon, it will
It began to devour and differentiate, and when Liu Minghan saw that the protective golden dragon energy used by Liu Minghan was about to be eaten away, the situation suddenly took a turn.
Ouch!~~~
The golden dragon shuddered, its head raised high, and its heart-shaking roar seemed unwilling to be shattered by the power of the stars. The originally looming scales on its body gradually became clear, and then the golden energy around it suddenly opened and closed as the scales opened and closed.
He became violent and began to continuously repair the devoured body protective energy.
It was constantly devouring and repairing at the same time. In the end, because the Muyuan power in Song Wansong's Star Sword Technique left the body and had no successor, it was disintegrated and dissipated one by one.
Phew!~
Although it was just the first fight, Song Wansong had already exerted all his strength. This star sword technique was really powerful, and it was rare to find a strange combat skill that could swallow up Yuanli.
Therefore, although Liu Minghan resisted the attack just now, he still spent a lot of effort. At this moment, the golden dragon quickly dissipated.
"Junior Brother Song, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. I wonder what the relationship between the Song family of Xia Yuguo and you is?" Liu Minghan was not arrogant this time. Instead, he stared at the other party with a solemn expression.
Song Wansong smiled slightly, then gently touched the ancient sword again, and said: "It seems that Senior Brother Liu recognized it. Yes, Song Qingchen is my father, but now seems not the time to talk about family matters, right? Let's discuss martial arts.
, wouldn’t it be more enjoyable?”
This time, all the disciples watching the battle were shocked. Even the deacons and the sect master stood up involuntarily. Song Qingchen, the head of the Song family, the first family in Xia Yu Kingdom, who doesn't know the strength and reputation of the innate martial saint? It's Yunzhong.
Tian was only slightly higher than him by one rank on the Heavenly Ranking.
It's just that Song Qingchen has always been a low-key person. Even the Song family, the largest family in Xia Yu Kingdom, is also very low-key and generally does not negotiate with the outside world. Therefore, this ranking is slightly lower. Otherwise, even Yun Zhongtian would not be sure that he could defeat Song Qingchen.
Who dares to take advantage of that peerless swordsmanship?!
But his son quietly entered the Tianyuan Sect and practiced quietly under the eyes of all the deacons. If the other party hadn't had to use the Twelve Stars Sword Technique today because Liu Minghan was too strong, everyone would have been fooled.
In the drum.
But obviously, Song Wansong no longer cares about exposing his identity. That's right, after today, if he wins the first place, he will be the next successor to the sect leader. If he fails to win the first place, then there is no point in staying in Tianyuan Sect.
For the Tianyuan Sect, the leader is always a powerful person, and does not care about status or even which country he belongs to, because as long as there are two great elders sitting in charge, no one can make a splash, at least not on the mainland.
Which sect or family can make two extremely powerful men with great martial masters feel a little scared and defensive.
Of course, as for those hidden super sects, there is no need to covet the Tianyuan Sect.
"It seems that you are worthy of my action!" Liu Minghan put away his feather fan, and in a flash he held a weapon with a weird shape like a willow leaf in his hand, "This blade is one foot three long and seven inches wide. It belongs to my Liu family.
The second-grade weapon is called Sleeping Immortal."
After saying that, Liu Minghan pointed at Song Wansong from afar while holding the trapped immortal in his hand, and an overwhelming murderous aura rushed out. The originally calm and smiling face also disappeared, replaced by an extremely cold look: "Since Junior Brother Song likes to use martial arts theory,
Said, then I will show my shame today, please junior brother, please have a good experience of our Liu family’s second-grade combat skill - Kunlun Technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the trapped fairy in Liu Minghan's hand made a whispering sound, and the air around him trembled. In less than a breath, pieces of golden energy like snowflakes could be seen falling down. The overwhelming snowflakes completely blocked the entire competition arena.