bookrandom Chapter 325 Fighting Song Ren
Chapter 325 Fighting Song Ren
Chapter 325 Fighting Song Ren
The promise is absolutely negative, not to mention whether it can hurt Song Ren, I am afraid that just fighting is enough for a cultivator in the middle of the original state to have a good drink.
Just judging from the selection conditions of Daxuanmen, the confrontation between the two is fair. Simply imagine, if Zheng Xie can't even do this under such circumstances, then how could he be punished? What about the selected value?
Xu Shi knew these two points, Zheng Xie didn't have any objections, and everyone present was only silent.
In addition, the suzerain of Jin Xuanzong also did not secretly send a message to Song Ren to let him be injured by Zheng Xie on purpose, because he knew very well in his heart that although Song Ren was a disciple of Jin Xuanzong, he was not enough to deceive Li Fan and Bai. Jing's acting ability, so this is an unnecessary thing to do.
Song Ren didn't mind, anyway, for him, his advantage in this battle is definitely higher than that of Zheng Xie, even if he can only use the power of the late stage of the original state, he can kill Zheng Xie in minutes.
But judging from Zheng Xie's expression, he didn't seem to be worried about Song Ren, he just moved his eyes slightly, nodded and replied: "No problem."
After receiving Zheng Xie's response, Li Fan didn't say much anymore, but under his command, a venue was quickly vacated here, and from time to time, Zheng Xie and Song Ren stood face to face in this venue In the center, the warm-up before the battle began.
The two looked at each other, Song Ren twitched the corner of his mouth, the murderous intent was obvious, Zheng Xie was as calm as ever.
"Hmph! I'll beat you until I don't even know you, Lao Mu. Let me see if you can still be so calm!" Song Ren said.
"Do you think you are the protagonist in the storytellers? You still want to hurt me? Tch!" Zheng Xie said disapprovingly.
But Zheng Xie's words obviously made Song Ren stunned. He didn't understand something, but he didn't understand it, so he didn't care so much. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What storyteller? What protagonist? ? It's inexplicable!"
There are hundreds of countries in the Tianxuan Realm of the Zhenxuan Continent, so it is inevitable that there will be cultural differences.
The country Zheng Xie used to live in was called Xi Country, which was a small country with a very remote location, and because most of the storytellers flourished there, it was often called the country of storytellers by the surrounding countries.
Song Ren's country is called the Qing Dynasty, which is the same country as Qian Chen. Although there are private school teachers there, the status of storytellers is very low, so it is inevitable that some nobles are not particularly familiar with this profession, and some even don't know about it. the existence of a profession.
Especially for a proud person like Song Ren, he has almost no interest in knowing low-level occupations, and just like this, it is normal for him not to know the storyteller Zheng Xie is talking about.
Of course, Zheng Xie didn't mean to explain. He didn't want to waste his time with this guy. After he slowed down, he shook his head and said, "It's hard for me to explain to you with your IQ, so forget it." Bar!"
"You!" Being insulted by Zheng Xie again, Song Ren's anger had reached the stage of complete explosion.
Originally, he still wanted to abolish Zheng Xie's legs for the sake of fellow disciples, so that Zheng Xie could remember them well, but now, he planned to abolish not only Zheng Xie's legs, but also Zheng Xie's hands. , Let Zheng Xie deeply understand that there are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately.
For a while, Song Ren stopped talking, and then started directly. With a wave of his left hand, he fiercely shot two sharp knives at Zheng Xie's chest, and these two knives were mixed with a little mysterious It seems that he not only wants to teach Zheng Xie a lesson, but also has a little killing intent.
But seeing this scene, Zheng Xie's face was still calm. Without dodging or evading, he immediately took out a white long sword from the space bottle, and then moved his right hand, and the sword came out very quickly, easily killing the two Put the knife in front of him.
But with a bang, the two small knives lost momentum and suddenly landed on both sides of Zheng Xie.
This long sword was found by Zheng Xie in his previous space bottle. The black sword is a bit high-end, and it might attract attention if it is taken out, so he gave up the idea of using it.
At this moment, seeing the knocked down knife flying away, Song Ren's eyes flickered, and he sneered softly: "Oh! It was just an appetizer, next...you have to be careful!"
After finishing speaking, he held two small knives in his left hand again, but strangely, he didn't make any new moves, but shot towards Zheng Xie's chest again.
"Huh?" Seeing Song Ren using the same trick, Zheng Xie felt a little doubtful in his heart. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong?
So at this moment, he could only swing his long sword again, knocking the two small knives to the ground again.
"Hmph!" Seeing Zheng Xie knocking down the knife again, Song Ren's eyes did not change at all because Zheng Xie knocked down the knife.
Because of the next breath, two more small knives appeared in Song Ren's hands.
But at this time, before Song Ren shot the reappearing knife, Zheng Xie, who noticed something was wrong, chose to preemptively strike. Before he could blink, his figure appeared in front of Song Ren in an instant like a ghost, and he waved it The long sword slashed directly at Song Ren's head.
The corners of Song Ren's mouth curled up a little. He didn't rush, and the two small knives crossed upwards, as if they had easily blocked Zheng Xie's blow.
But Zheng Xie's main attack didn't seem to be on this sword. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he immediately supported the long sword with his left hand, freed his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and brought it to Song Ren's abdomen. With fist wind and profound strength, he punched fiercely!
"Huh?" Song Ren raised his eyebrows and was startled, because holding a small knife in both hands blocked the attack of the long sword, and his reaction ability was naturally hindered, but what is certain is that according to Zheng Xie's punch Look, if Song Ren really took this punch from him, then he probably got hurt a little bit.
He can remember Zheng Xie's victory conditions, so he will definitely not let Zheng Xie succeed so easily.
"Gather!"
At this critical moment, Song Ren suddenly shouted, and at this moment, a strange thing happened.
The two small knives he threw out for the first time moved suddenly, and flew into the air like living things, and then stabbed towards Zheng Xie's back quickly in a strange way.
"What?" Zheng Xie felt the wind of the knife approaching, and gave a cry of surprise. Before he had time to think about it, the long sword quickly retracted, turned around immediately, and swiped at the two small knives again, finally blocking the two small knives reluctantly. down.
"good chance!"
"Ok?"
At this time, Song Ren took advantage of Zheng Xie's turn to block the opening of the small knife, and the two small knives in his hand stabbed Zheng Xie's back again without the slightest hesitation.
The situation turned around in an instant, and it had to be said that Song Ren did indeed have some skills.
But it is not that simple to hurt Zheng Xie.
In just an instant, Zheng Xie's eyes shrank slightly, and when he raised his right hand, he held a large sword that was also an intermediate grade, and then he turned the sword with his backhand, immediately blocking the attack on his back. Location.
"Two swords?" Obviously, Song Ren was a little surprised by Zheng Xie's use of two swords, but the surprise was nothing but surprise. He would not give Zheng Xie a break to attack, so in an instant, he stepped back. Jumping away from Zheng Xie's side.
After stabilizing his figure, Zheng Xie didn't continue to attack like just now. After all, he didn't know why the knife suddenly attacked, and under unclear circumstances, attacking blindly would only lead to failure. getting closer.
Although Zheng Xie has recovered to the cultivation base of the middle stage of the original spiritual realm, but because of the gray robe on his body, outsiders can only see his cultivation base of the middle stage of the original realm, so he can only use the cultivation base of the early stage of the original realm, otherwise, The result is really unpredictable.
In addition, Zheng Xie didn't know that he was originally a cultivator in the Determinate Realm, nor did he know the secret and profound techniques that he used to use, so now he can only use Jinxuanzong's moves, but even though he has With so many disadvantages, his confidence also told him that he would not lose this battle.
Of course, his confidence is well-founded, because strictly speaking, Song Ren is just a cultivator whose original state has been suppressed to the late stage of the original state, and Zheng Xie is a practitioner who has been suppressed from the early stage of the original state to the middle stage of the original state. For practitioners, the difference between the two will definitely make the final result different.
But even so, this was a fierce battle for Zheng Xie.
Regarding the two swords in Zheng Xie's hands, most people didn't have any doubts, because they all thought they were given to him by Zhou Xi, so there was only one person who doubted them, and that was Zhou Xi himself.
But doubts are doubts, she won't think too much now, anyway, she already has countless doubts about Zheng Xie, not bad for this one.
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Look at the field again.
"Didn't expect, dual swords? This should be your biggest backhand, right?" Song Ren looked at Zheng Xie and said lightly.
However, Zheng Xie didn't answer, but just showed a mysterious smile, because he couldn't say something like 'Actually, you are wrong, I still have a lot of swords of this level', right?
But looking at Zheng Xie's unknown smile, a subtle sense of dread suddenly rose in Song Ren's heart.
"Hmph!" At this moment, Song Ren dispelled those feelings, and after a sneer, he launched an attack again.
When he moved his hands, there were two more small knives in those hands. Adding the two small knives he was holding in his hand, there were four small knives in total. There are eight pocket knives.
"Just let you see, my 'Xuan Ba Dao' is amazing!" Song Ren shouted, as if he was sure to win this competition.
"Xuan Badao?" Zheng Xie frowned upon hearing Song Ren's words, ignoring his tone, and thought to himself.
At the same time, Song Ren's eyes flashed, and he threw all the four knives in his hand upwards, and then quickly clasped his hands together, venting a trace of profound energy crazily, and immediately let the four knives above and the four knives on the ground start collectively. sounded,
Then, the eight small knives flew into the air collectively, and after dancing in the air for a while, they slowly floated on Song Ren's back in an upright circle, as if an iron ring had been attached to him. , adding a few traces of might!
Seeing this scene, Zheng Xie frowned, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.
"Xuan Ba Dao? Is this guy going to be serious?" Ning Yu muttered, her eyes moved slightly, it was obvious that she knew the power of Xuan Ba Dao.
"Song Ren really doesn't intend to show mercy." The Patriarch of Jinxuanzong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the chill intensified a bit.
"Hey! This mysterious technique... feels pretty good." Li Fan said with a little praise.
"I just don't know...how that kid will respond." Bai Jing also whispered.
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On the field.
Zheng Xie was staring at the eight knives with a gloomy expression.
"Die!"
Song Ren let out a low cry, and waved his right hand out of thin air. As if the eight small knives on his back were controlled by something, they immediately turned into eight brilliant rays of light, and quickly moved towards various parts of Zheng Xie's body. Attack away.
Eight small knives attacked from different directions at the same time. This situation made Zheng Xie's expression very solemn, and made him at an absolute disadvantage all at once!
But judging from his expression, he didn't seem too flustered.
While gritting his teeth, he clenched the two swords a little bit, and then his figure moved wildly, swinging the swords around non-stop, blocking the seemingly endless attacks of the small knife.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!" Song Ren snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful of Zheng Xie's blocking. He also moved his left hand this time, and in just an instant, the eight knives suddenly became fierce. a lot.
Perhaps the attack was too fierce, and one of the small knives directly rubbed against Zheng Xie's face, but Zheng Xie also suddenly exerted force at this time, surrounding the two big swords with profound strength, aiming at the eight small knives and striking hard !
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Xie shook all eight knives back to Song Ren's side in an instant, and spun around Song Ren again.
But this time, Zheng Xie seemed to be a little exhausted, and his face was a little pale. It seemed that he was a little tired.
"Heh heh heh! Seeing you working so hard, I will show mercy and end this battle long ago!"
As soon as Song Ren's extremely sarcastic words fell, his hands clasped together again with fierce eyes, and eight small knives followed his movements, forming a row in front of him.
"Huh?" Zheng Xie was startled, because from the blades of the eight small knives, he felt a wave of profound power stronger than before.
This wave passed through Song Ren's hands, like a thread, connecting the eight knives with Song Ren's body tightly, and they were inseparable.
Seeing Zheng Xie's surprised look, Song Ren smiled contemptuously.
"Hehe! I was discovered by you! That's right, just like you felt, I used this thread to firmly control the eight small knives... This is the power of Xuan Badao."
Hearing Song Ren's words, Zheng Xie remained silent, but seeing him with eight small knives floating in the air, a gleam seemed to flash in his eyes.
"Xuanba Feiye!"
Song Ren yelled loudly, and following the yell, the eight small knives lined up in front of him disappeared before Zheng Xie's eyes without warning.
"What?" Zheng Xie was surprised again.
But at this moment, under the influence of a sense of crisis, Zheng Xie's figure unconsciously moved slightly to the left, and suddenly, a thin scratch appeared on his clothes above.
This made Zheng Xie feel a little strange, so he moved his figure again without hesitation, and at the same time, the two big swords waved around according to his feeling.
For a moment, only the sound of weapons colliding and colliding resounded in the audience.
If you look at it from the outside, it looks like Zheng Xie is holding two big swords and moving inexplicably on the stage, which is a bit weird.
But Zheng Xie probably only knows the danger, because every time there is a sound of weapons colliding, a scratch will appear on Zheng Xie's clothes.
It looked similar to Zheng Xie blocking the eight knives just now, but it was actually more dangerous than before.
"Are you able to hold on?"
Seeing that Zheng Xie was only slightly embarrassed under his swift offensive, he felt a little displeased, so the next moment, he saw his eyes flashing fiercely, and his hands suddenly speeded up, immediately speeding up the attack speed of the knife .
Perhaps the attacks of the small knives were too intensive, and after a while, there was still a short gap in Zheng Xie's defense, which directly made the two small knives come into close contact with his left hand and back.
In the blink of an eye, two small scars appeared on Zheng Xie's body.
"Ha ha!!"
Seeing that Zheng Xie was injured, Song Ren laughed out loud.The mood seems to be more excited, because the speed of his waving his hands is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the knife is also getting faster and faster.
And just like that, Zheng Xie began to feel weak...
Slowly, injuries appeared on his right hand, and several scratches appeared on his left foot, and even his chest was almost pierced by one of the small knives.
But even so, Zheng Xie still calmed down.
Until he found an opportunity, he suddenly jumped into the air, as if he wanted to use the range in the air to temporarily avoid the fierce attack of the eight knives.
"Hmph! It's time to end!" Seeing Zheng Xie jumping into the air, Song Ren raised an unknown arc in his cold voice.
But at this time, Zheng Xie's eyes were unexpectedly... opened suddenly!
In front of him, one of the eight small knives that seemed to have been hidden for a long time suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the moment it appeared, it struck at his heart impartially, fiercely come.
The crisis reappeared, Zheng Xie stared at the rapidly attacking knife, his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
But judging from his look, he didn't seem desperate.
But in fact, it is true.
At the juncture of life and death, he shrank his eyes sharply, and his body turned half a circle in mid-air in a miraculous manner, then quickly lifted the long sword held in his left hand, and aimed directly at the direction below!
"Let's go!" Zheng Xie secretly said, in his determination, he actually used the long sword as a long spear... and threw it violently!
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(End of this chapter)