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Chapter 818

Chapter 818 Admit defeat

Seeing this, Song Yan was slightly startled, and his eyes immediately became more intense.

Song Yulang and others were completely confused.

As a direct descendant of the top ancient martial arts family, he always felt that he was well-informed, but the scene before him was completely beyond his understanding.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was the filming location of some fantasy drama.

Ren Yingying stood at the top of the stairs, blankly watching someone Chu showing off his power, and murmured to herself: "Is that how he defeated the mysterious master of the Ghost Medicine Sect that day?"

"right."

Ren Changfeng stood with his arms folded and lowered his voice to explain to Ren Yingying: "The armor and sword are inlaid with demon elixirs, which are the inner elixirs of demon cultivators..."

Ren Yingying said: "I know, I heard my father say it."

Ren Changfeng continued: "The masters of the Ghost Medicine Sect said that this kind of magic weapon can only be activated by those who have cultivated in the Mysterious Realm. Chu Tianshu may have some unknown method that can activate the magic weapon in the Transformation Realm."

"Father told me that I must be on good terms with Chu Tianshu. It is obviously more suitable for such a person to be a friend than an enemy."

Ren Changfeng patted Ren Yingying's shoulder gently: "Besides, he doesn't have any deep grudge against us, what do you think?"

Ren Yingying nodded slightly.

It took Song Yulang a while to come back to his senses.

He subconsciously wanted to say a few harsh words, but thinking of Mr. Chu's domineering power just now, he really couldn't say the harsh words.

Chu Tianqi's expression was extremely complicated, and he murmured to himself: "It's actually two magic weapons?"

He was slightly more knowledgeable than Song Yulang. He had heard about the magic weapon and even saw it with his own eyes, but he just didn't react in a hurry.

Song Yulang said in astonishment: "What magic weapon?"

Chu Tian prayed: "I can't explain it in one sentence or two. You just need to know that the power of a magic weapon is comparable to that of a person in the Xuan Realm."

He frowned and said in a surprised tone: "It's just that with his cultivation, how can he activate the magic weapon?"

Song Yulang was confused: "What do you mean?"

At this moment, he felt like a fool who couldn't even understand what Chu Tianqi was saying.

Thinking of calling Chu Tianshu a bad guy just now, he felt a little fever on his face.

Chu Tianqi stared at the armor on Chu Tianshu's body and the sword in his hand, and did not bother to answer Song Yulang's questions.

Chu Tianshu pulled the knife forward, stood three steps in front of Song Yi, and said calmly: "You can't keep mine, let's stop here today, how about that?"

He knew very well that although he could use his own strength to activate the armor and sword on his body and be invincible in the face of Song Xing in the Xuan Realm, he was really not sure that he could defeat Song Xing.

Moreover, his body couldn't bear it if it dragged on for a long time, so it was the wisest choice to frighten Song Ying and take Ye Shaoliu and others away first.

Song Yan said coldly: "You people can leave, but the armor and sword you are wearing must stay."

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

The smile on Chu Tianshu's face faded, "In that case, let's fight!"

At the same time as the words fell, Chu Tianshu's sword was already tilted out.

The tip of the knife cut through the air, and the light and shadow of the goshawk on the knife instantly magnified several times, making a sharp sound like an eagle's cry.

The golden light and shadow barrier that had just helped Chu Tianshu resist Song Yi's sword attack turned into two tigers of light and shadow, one on the left and one on the right surrounding Song Yi.

Looking at it fiercely, it seemed that there were two tigers and one eagle helping Chu Tianshu to besiege Song Yan.

Song Yulang watched intently, fearing that he would miss any detail.

Such a fight was unheard of before, and may not be seen again in the future.

Song Yan's eyes narrowed and he waved his sword to resist.

boom!

The two powerful long knives struck together instantly, making a loud noise of powerful energy clashing. The formation was no less than a bomb explosion.

The light and shadow of two tigers and one eagle more than doubled again.

The surging energy hit him, and Song Ying was directly knocked away. He groaned and spurted out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

The corridor was filled with rain of blood and was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Song Yan fell back several meters before he regained his balance.

He subconsciously covered his chest with his left hand, his face turning red.

Song Yulang and others were shocked.

Song Zhen was a master in the Xuan Realm, but he was forced back by someone Chu with just one move?

Chu Tianshu slowly exhaled a long breath and drew the knife forward.

The tip of the knife scratched across the floor, making a ripping sound.

Song Yan's expression was extremely complicated, and he hissed: "How can you activate these two magic weapons?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask this question?"

Chu Tianshu sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Song Xing smiled mockingly.

Yes, such a method should be his biggest secret, so how could he tell him.

Song Yan exhaled a long breath: "How about we end this matter today?"

"That's it?"

Chu Tianshu sneered: "Can you be more shameless?

When I said it would stop here before, you didn’t agree, and now that you can’t beat me, you’re shouting that it’s time to stop here?”

Song Yulang couldn't help but said: "My third uncle is willing to give up, which is giving you a chance to survive. Don't be ungrateful."

"I don't want this opportunity. At worst, we have to fight for another 300 rounds. I want to see who wins in the end."

As Chu Tianshu shouted sharply, the light and shadow of the tiger and the goshawk were faintly condensed and formed.

Song Yulang gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Song Zing stared at Chu Tianshu with cold eyes and said solemnly: "I admit that you have the advantage of magic weapon. I can't defeat you, but it's not easy for you to kill me."

"You can withstand my attack only with the help of foreign objects. Can you carry these two magic weapons with you for the rest of your life?"

Song Yi took two steps closer to Chu Tianshu and asked aggressively: "Do you think it is wise to fight with me until death?"

After hearing these words, Song Yulang's eyes lit up and he regained some confidence.

He pointed at Chu Tianshu and shouted: "That's right, if it weren't for those two magic weapons, you wouldn't be able to stop even one of my third uncle's moves..."

Chu Tianshu turned back to look at Song Yulang.

Although his eyes were calm, Song Yulang couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously closed his mouth.

Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully and approached Song Zhen: "Come again."

Song Yan's eyes flashed twice: "I admit defeat."

After saying that, he simply turned around and left.

Song Yi is not afraid of Chu Tianshu, but Chu Tianshu has just shocked his internal organs, and his meridians are likely to be severely damaged if he fights again.

For cultivators, every injury may leave hidden dangers for future cultivation promotions. Song Zhen would not let that happen unless it was absolutely necessary.

Seeing Song Yan leaving, Chu Tianshu also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the stalemate continues, he really may not win. At most, while he can still activate the magic weapon, he and Song Zhen will suffer losses.


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