"It's about to start now, but it is said that there will be extra activities this time, but I don't know what it will be!"
Meng Xiaobao frowned slightly after hearing Song Tian's words.
"Are there any other activities?"
"I don't know, I'll just watch. I just don't know if there will be any special events. I just heard that there would be some, but the details are not clear yet. Let's wait for the latest news!"
Sure enough, Song Que quickly took the stage.
"Due to some special circumstances, a special event has been set up. Now open the challenge mode! The first challenger is Song Qingshu, and the person being challenged is Meng Xiaobao."
The sudden announcement also confused everyone present.
Meng Xiaobao, in particular, was even more confused as to why such a thing happened suddenly.
"Ahem! Xiaobao, I have set up a small activity for you. You play it first. When it is over, I will tell you why. You come up and fight with others first!"
Hearing this, Meng Xiaobao was a little helpless.
But since the other party has said so, it wouldn’t be a slap in the face if he didn’t go.
Song Qingshu on the side was also a little worried!
Although he has never been in contact with Meng Xiaobao, it means that he is a big boss of the Song family. Now he would challenge this person. This is somewhat unreasonable!
But now that the matter has come to this, there is still no other way.
Song Qingshu stood on the stage.
Seeing that his opponents had arrived, Meng Xiaobao didn't say anything and jumped directly onto the ring.
"Mr. Meng!"
Seeing the person coming, Song Qingshu quickly handed over his hand.
Meng Xiaobao nodded slightly: "It's just a competition, but you haven't entered the golden elixir stage yet. You can use your martial arts skills. No need to be polite, I will follow them one by one. I also understand what Mr. Song is probably thinking."
"I understand, thank you for reminding me."
"You two, get ready, the competition begins."
After Song Que finished speaking, he walked off the stage.
At the same time, after Meng Xiaobao and Song Qingshu on the court said hello again, the offensive immediately started.
But then, the weapon Song Qingshu took out also made Meng Xiaobao a little curious. This thing is rare!
"Is this a yue?
It’s rare!”
Among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the so-called swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, knives and forks, the ax among them is the thing that Song Qingshu is holding in front of him.
This kind of weapon is very special and is rarely used by people. It is half axe-shaped and half iron pillar-shaped, with a hole in the middle for holding it.
"Become a god."
Song Qingshu directly uses the Song family inheritance!
Transformation into Gods can increase the spirituality of weapons and maximize the spirituality of your weapons. It is a unique skill inherited by the Song family! It is like the Han family's thunder armor.
Basically, in the entire cultivation world, every inheritance family has a certain inheritance.
"Master Meng, I want to attack."
Song Qingshu didn't waste any time, and directly struck Meng Xiaobao with great force.
Meng Xiaobao moved his feet slightly and turned to one side to avoid Song Qingshu's sharp edge, and the Dao sword appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu turned around and used the other side of the yue to block Meng Xiaobao's sword and regain the distance.
"Master Meng, please take action, there is no point in just dodging."
Seeing what the other party said, Meng Xiaobao suppressed his own cultivation.
"The shadow of the sword is heavy."
The long sword in Meng Xiaobao's hand danced slightly, and the Tao sword seemed to begin to appear in a clone, bursting out with layers of light.
"Sword dance for nine days."
The voice fell.
All I saw was that Meng Xiaobao's figure began to disappear, and there were more and more sword lights around him.
"Good swordsmanship, look at me."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and the big ax in his hand began to rotate. Dark light continued to emit, and black light appeared in the blue, giving people a heavy feeling.
The dim light completely enveloped Song Qingshu and completely blocked Meng Xiaobao's suggestions...
"Yue Ying Tian Shield."
Song Qingshu did not evade, but took a defensive stance.
"Yes, very good, but this is still not enough."
A dim light filled the entire competition field, but Meng Xiaobao's voice came again in this light.
"Song Qingshu, your method is good, but it is still not enough. Give up."
"Sword dance for nine days!"
Another move, but this time the sword move was completely different from before.
The shadow of the sword hung in the sky all over the sky, as if it would fall at any time.
At this time, Song Qingshu was also a little confused.
"Mr. Meng, are you doing one move or two?
Why are the names the same?"
Hearing this, Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly: "It's nothing. If there is any protection, you should continue to bless me. Otherwise, you won't be able to resist. I'll give you a little trial to bless myself."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu did not hesitate.
"I know! In that case, let me show you my full strength! At the same time, you will also know why my spiritual strength is so high!"
"The armor of the golden axe, the helmet of the golden axe, the boots of the golden axe, the shield of the golden axe."
As the voices emerged one after another, the dim light on the field gradually dissipated.
Instead, Song Qingshu was completely protected by the dark armor.
"Yes, you can have such methods at the innate stage. It's very good. Your character is also quite good. I agree with you on this."
Meng Xiaobao's micro-point in the void: "falling"
Sword rain filled the sky and fell instantly.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of metal hitting metal kept coming.
But it was obvious that Song Qingshu's defense was still not enough.
Even though Meng Xiaobao has already suppressed his strength, but unfortunately, the most basic things are still too weak.
"Come again! Come again!"
When Meng Xiaobao heard the somewhat sarcastic words, he felt a little aggrieved. He dared to be arrogant and wanted to be beaten.
"Then more!"
In an instant, the rain of swords in the sky increased several times.
Faced with this sudden change, Song Qingshu also quickly changed his tactics.
"The Curtain of the Yue's Shadow."
"Mr. Meng, I, Song Qingshu, am not weaker than others."
It doesn't matter whether he is weak or low in talent, but Song Qingshu has never been a weakling.
"The three-layered curtain of Yue Ying."
Song Qingshu’s trump card continues to explode.
With such powerful defense, it can be said that even ordinary monks at the Dan Condensation stage cannot easily break it.
But it is a pity that this time I faced a monk who was in the Nascent Soul stage and a powerful sword cultivator.
"You are very good. It's a pity that your cultivation level is still too low. If we are at the same level, we still can't beat you without using a big move. It's just a pity..."
Meng Xiaobao put away the Dao sword in his hand and pointed out the sword.
"Jianwu."
A crystal clear sword energy struck out instantly!
There was no explosion and no so-called large-scale fluctuations.
It's just penetration.
"I lost."
The battle armor on Song Qingshu's body gradually dissipated, and the ax in his hand was put away.
The paleness of his face meant that the other party was now exhausted of his spiritual power.