Song Fan looked at the young man in front of him with a look of fear on his face.
He had heard before that there was a peerless genius in the Yang family named Yang Qi. He had attained the True Qi realm at a young age. It seemed that he was the person in front of him.
"Song Fan, you can be considered a young talent with great potential. It's a pity that you shouldn't have provoked our Yang family, let alone killed my brother Yang Yun." Yang Qi looked at Song Fan coldly.
Seeing Yang Qi's confident look, a look of vigilance flashed across Song Fan's face, he took two steps back, clenched his hands into fists, and raised them in front of his chest.
"You still want to resist?" Yang Qi showed a look of disdain on his face, shook his head and said: "You are at the peak of your training, and I am at the true energy level. The gap is too big. It is a world of difference.
Don't."
"Practitioners in the strength training stage rely on brute force, but cultivators in the Zhenqi realm cultivate Zhenqi and mobilize Zhenqi to fight. Their methods are much better than those in the strength training stage."
"There are nine levels in the True Qi Realm. Each level is more powerful than the last. Although I am only at the second level of the True Qi Realm, it is easy to deal with you."
Yang Qi was confident that Song Fan, who was at the peak of his training, was worthless in his eyes and could be won with just a flip of his hand.
"If you don't try, how will you know I'm not good?"
Hearing Yang Qi's words, Song Fan felt relieved. Yang Qi was only at the second level of the True Qi Realm, not a strong man at the peak of the True Qi Realm.
True Qi realm masters are certainly powerful, but Song Fan is not an ordinary cultivator at the peak of his strength. He is only at the peak of the eighth level of strength. Cultivators like Yang Yun and the ninth level of strength are all suppressed by him.
In the end, he was killed by him.
"Hmph!" Yang Qi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and punched out hard. His fist was covered with a layer of light cyan airflow, and he punched Song Fan head-on.
"Zhen Qi!" Song Fan saw the cyan air flow covering his fist at a glance. That is the capital that strong people in the Qi realm are proud of, Zhen Qi.
Taking a quick step diagonally, Song Fan took out both palms and slapped Yang Qi's fist. With two snaps, he slapped his fist slightly away and lost its original target.
"Uh!" Yang Qi's fist was slapped away, and Song Fan was also hit by a huge counterattack. He took a few steps back and looked down at his palms. There were streaks of blood on them.
Burning pain.
This confrontation surprised Song Fan. His physical strength was already very high, but he was still injured in this confrontation. It can be seen from this that a strong person in the True Qi Realm can indeed compete in the strength training stage.
The person is too strong.
"Huh?" Yang Qi frowned, obviously not expecting Song Fan to resolve the punch so easily. He turned around and swept his entire arm across.
The sharp-eyed Song Fan saw the cyan airflow covering his arm and did not dare to catch it with his palm. As he flipped his wrist, a long steel sword with cold light appeared in his hand, and he slashed hard at Yang Qi's hand with his backhand.
Arm, wanting to cut off his arm.
When Yang Qi saw this scene, instead of retracting his arm, the corner of his mouth showed a bit of disdain, and he swung his arm to fiercely sweep the stainless steel sword.
With a clang, the fine steel sword struck Yang Qi's arm. There was no scene of the arm being cut off and blood splattering. Instead, the fine steel sword was violently swept by the arm and broke into two pieces. Then,
Yang Qi's arm still had enough strength to strike Song Fan's chest, knocking him back a few steps. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"No wonder Yang Qi dared to speak arrogantly, this green air flow is so powerful." Song Fan reluctantly stood up straight and looked at Yang Qi with a slightly pale face.
Yang Qi looked at Song Fan with a proud look on his face, walked a few steps closer, raised his right palm high, and then slapped it hard. He was planning to kill Song Fan in one fell swoop.
A practitioner at the peak of his training, no matter how powerful he is, can only use brute force, and has no power to fight back against a strong person in the true energy realm. Of course, this is only Yang Qi's opinion.
"Go!" Just when Yang Qi's palm struck, Song Fan suddenly shot out his hands and hit Yang Qi's palm hard.
"Seeking death!" Seeing Song Fan's suicidal resistance, Yang Qi's mouth curved into a disdainful smile, and he still slapped his palm fiercely. In a daze, he seemed to have seen Song Fan being killed by his own palm.
The moment before Song Fan's hands collided with Yang Qi's palm, two sharp bursts of energy suddenly shot out from Song Fan's hands. The first burst of energy blasted away the cyan airflow covering Yang Qi's palm, and the second burst of energy
It penetrated Yang Qi's palm, and scarlet blood splashed out.
"This is the release of true energy! How is this possible!"
"The realm of true energy is divided into nine levels. The first level of breath absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and stores it in the sea of qi. The second level of refining qi refines the true qi in the body and refines it into steel. The third level destroys qi and releases the true qi to the outside, hurting people in the air.
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"Only when you reach the third level of the True Qi Realm can you release your True Qi. Could it be that Song Fan is already at the third level of the True Qi Realm?"
Song Junwei on the side lost his voice.
Yang Honglie was also shocked, but after a moment, he shook his head. He could conclude that the energy shot out from Song Fan's hands was not true energy, but another special kind of air flow, but Song Fan was able to shoot out this special energy.
The strength still made him feel incredible.
"No, Song Fan cannot be a strong man in the True Qi Realm."
Song Junwei's expression quickly returned to normal. As the head of the Song family, his knowledge was not shallow.
"Ah!" The accident happened so suddenly that Yang Qi was hit immediately. Looking at the bloody hole on his palm, he let out a shrill scream and stepped back repeatedly.
"Song Fan, how dare you cheat on me!" Yang Qi roared angrily, jumped up high, and flew towards Song Fan, wishing he could tear Song Fan into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Huh?" Song Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, shot out both arms, and two more fierce energy shot out, rushing towards Yang Qi.
Yang Qi was shocked and turned pale. He rolled on the spot in a panic. He had just escaped the two fierce attacks, but his face was covered with dust and he looked disgraced.
Song Fan couldn't help but scream in his heart that it was a pity.
"Qi'er, come back." Yang Honglie shouted immediately, then waved his hand, "Come here, take Song Fan down for me."
Yang Honglie waved his hand, and dozens of people rushed out of the Yang family's camp. They stomped on the ground. They all exuded powerful auras, and they were all at the peak of their training. The Yang family is worthy of being among the top in Donglin County.
The grandeur of a wealthy family is not comparable to that of the Song family. These people are the elite forces of the Yang family, and capturing Song Fan is a piece of cake.
Seeing so many people rushing out, Song Fan was also panicked. There were hundreds of people from the Yang family, many of whom were in the True Qi realm, not to mention those who were at the peak of their training. Such a force was definitely not something he could resist.
Yes, is it possible that I can't catch him just like this?
Song Junwei looked at this scene with a sinister smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show.
"Stop it all!"
Just when Song Fan was at a loss what to do, suddenly, a vaguely familiar voice came from the Song family's mansion and resounded throughout the street. The voice was not loud, but it contained infinite power. Song Fan's heart was filled with excitement when he heard it.
Shocked, the elites of the Yang family stopped unconsciously.
"This is Song Xuan's voice!"
Hearing this voice, Song Junwei frowned and thought for a moment. Song Junwei suddenly remembered the owner of the voice, and his expression changed slightly.
"It's uncle." Song Fan immediately thought of the owner of the voice, and immediately turned his head and looked eagerly at the door of the Song family mansion.
There are four powerful people in the Song family, Song Junwei is the head of the Song family, Song Junlei is in charge of the Punishment Hall, Song Mojun is in charge of the Merit Hall, and the remaining one is Song Xuan, Song Fan's uncle, who closed down after Song Tianxing left Donglin County.
Eight years passed by in the critical moment of life and death, and he was finally released at this moment!