Chapter 46 Are you teaching me how to do something?
White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng was angry, but even more angry was what Song Xuan said next.
"Senior, Mr. Song will not bully you. You should meditate and rest first. After your internal strength recovers, we will fight again!"
"Ha~~" Yin Tianzheng laughed angrily, "It's true that a tiger was bullied by a dog when it fell flat, and now anyone dares to come forward and accuse me of bullying me?"
Song Xuan looked at him calmly and said calmly: "Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, was killed by me!"
"What?"
Yin Tianzheng was stunned and couldn't believe it, "Who did you say you killed?"
At this moment, Miejie winked at Zhou Zhiruo and signaled her to carry Wei Yixiao's body over quickly.
As she got older, she wanted to pass on the position of head to her, and Zhou Zhiruo was her most preferred disciple. At this time, while masters from all walks of life gathered together, she naturally wanted to make herself
The proud disciple came out to show his face.
Zhou Zhiruo understood this and said loudly: "The one killed by my senior brother Song was naturally Wei Yixiao who liked to drink human blood!"
With that said, she carried Wei Yixiao's body forward and said: "This monster killed people and sucked blood, and finally died under the sword of my senior brother Song.
White-browed Eagle King, although you are very powerful, are you sure that you can kill Wei Yixiao, who is also the Protector of the Dharma King, head-on?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Some people didn't know who Wei Yixiao was, but after being explained to others, they immediately understood that the body carried by the Emei disciples was actually the Green-winged Bat, one of the four major guardians of the Demon Sect.
king.
The four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect are all rumored to be highly skilled in martial arts. Even among the older generation, they are giant figures.
Today, Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, fought alone against the masters of Shaolin, Kunlun, and Wudang sects without even losing a single one. This shows how powerful the four great guardian Dharma kings of the Demon Sect are.
As a result, the Green-winged Bat King, who was also one of the Four Kings, was killed by the Wudang Sect disciple wearing a green shirt standing in the center of the square?
Yin Tianzheng was still in disbelief, staring blankly at Wei Yixiao's body.
He and Wei Yixiao didn't deal with each other very much, but after all, they were both Mingjiao protector kings. Looking at each other's bodies at this moment, he felt really uncomfortable.
It feels like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad.
"I will give you one stick of incense to restore your internal strength." Song Xuan looked at Yin Tianzheng and said, "After one stick of incense, I will take action!"
After he said this, Yin Tianzheng did not dare to underestimate Song Xuan anymore. He sat cross-legged on the ground and started to run his skills to restore the previous consumption.
On the other hand, an old man in the Kongtong sect spoke out rather dissatisfiedly: "Song boy, what are you asking for? What kind of rules are there to talk about when you follow evil spirits? If you don't take action, then I, Tang Wenliang, will do it!"
As he spoke, the old man jumped out and rushed towards the center of the square.
He finally saw that Yin Tianzheng could no longer hold on any longer. If he could kill the White-browed Eagle King at this time, he would immediately become famous in the world.
The opportunity to make a name for himself was right in front of him, and this old guy couldn't bear it any longer.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Song Xuan frowned and looked sideways, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Tang Wenliang froze, not daring to look directly into Song Xuan's eyes, but in the end he could not resist the temptation to kill Yin Tianzheng and prepared to move forward.
"Griek!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light was seen, and then the crimson sword energy spurted out, like a long red dragon, making a trembling sound in the air, whistling across the top of Tang Wenliang's head.
The sword energy roared, cutting through the sky, and finally landed on a thick wooden pillar. There was only a roaring sound, and the pillar collapsed suddenly, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Tang Wenliang stood still in place as if he had been immobilized. After a few breaths, he took a deep breath, touched the hair on the top of his head that had almost been shaved off, and stepped back involuntarily.
As he backed away, he had to force out a smile on his frightened face, "I have no other intention, mainly because I'm afraid that you will suffer a loss, nephew. Since nephew is not willing, then I will just step back, haha.
,Ha ha"
It wasn't until he retreated behind the Kongtong sect that the look of fear on his face subsided. He turned his head and glanced at the collapsed pillar, and then touched his head.
The top of my head was covered in cold sweat!
Why did the Mad Wu-Tang Clan become so perverted?
The old pervert Zhang Sanfeng is still alive and well, but now a little pervert has appeared. Will we, the old guys, be allowed to hang out in this world?
With the sword, the noisy discussions in the square suddenly disappeared. The disciples of the six sects who were a little anxious and had other thoughts also calmed down at this moment.
The red sword energy just now really shocked them. Some people didn't believe that Song Xuan could kill Wei Yixiao before, but now they no longer had any doubts.
Song Xuan looked around, then sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.
No matter what the morality of the world is, no matter what the seniors and juniors are, in this world, in the final analysis, strength is respected.
If you are strong enough, what you say will have weight and others will take it seriously.
If you are not strong enough, even if you stand on the moral high ground, in the eyes of others, you are just a joke!
Today, on top of this light, he just wants to establish his authority.
The White-browed Eagle King is the target of his prestige. Similarly, those people from the six sects who jumped out are actually the target of his prestige!
After a while of burning incense, the White-browed Eagle King stood up, cupped his fists and saluted Song Xuan, "Thank you, little friend!"
Song Xuan smiled and said, "No need, I just want to know how strong the White-browed Eagle King is when he is in perfect condition!"
"Of course you won't be disappointed!"
White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng smiled heartily, and then took action.
I saw him leap up and then swoop down like an eagle.
But I saw that his ten fingers were like hooks, and cold light shot out from his curled nails, creating a series of shrill cold lights, and the harsh sound of breaking wind shook the surroundings, which made people's hair stand on end.
The Eagle Grasping Technique, which has been practiced for decades, and with the blessing of strong inner strength, its power completely exploded at this moment.
Song Xuan drew his sword.
The swordsmanship seems to be ordinary, but it is just one word, quick!
It was almost reaching the extreme point. Looking around, there were sword lights everywhere. Yin Tianzheng moved his fingers together, constantly intertwined with the sword lights, and collided with each other. The light and fire burst out, and the sound of gold and iron erupted.
"good!"
During the battle, Song Xuan still had enough energy to speak.
The White-browed Eagle King's light kung fu is not as good as Wei Yixiao's, but his martial arts skills are much better than Wei Yixiao's.
This eagle claw skill was really practiced to the extreme in the opponent's hands. Using the claw skill to resist his own swordsmanship, he was able to survive in a short period of time, which was really impressive.
"Okay, it's time to end!"
After a simple test and understanding of the opponent's true strength, Song Xuan no longer held back.
The next moment, Jiuyang's internal energy was rapidly moving, and the mind method of the Great Shift of the Universe was also activated by him.
Then, the swordsmanship that had reached its peak in Yin Tianzheng's eyes suddenly changed!