Wu Song's face turned extremely dark, and he said in a deep voice:
"Young man, I admit that your strength is good, but you have offended the wrong person. I am not an ordinary hero. You should know that I once splashed blood on Yuanyang Tower with a knife, and I was also beaten to death in Jingyanggang with my bare hands.
More powerful than a tiger, the more powerful a person is during his or her lifetime, the soul power gained after death will also increase in direct proportion!"
As he spoke, he walked towards Lin Tianyou, and with a wave of his hand, a bright long knife appeared out of thin air.
"This sword is called the Snow Flower Iron Ring Sword. It is my natal soul weapon. Although it is not as good as General Mo Xie, it is still considered a top-quality sword.
Now my soul power is far superior to yours, and with the sword in my hand, you will die!"
"Yes, you will die!"
"Master Wu Song will definitely drink people's blood as soon as he draws his sword. Boy, consider yourself unlucky, haha..."
As soon as he said this, the ghost minions behind him immediately cheered and applauded.
"Brother Wu Song, don't kill that kid all at once. Leave some breathing space for me, my younger brother. I was beaten so badly by him just now. If I don't fight him back, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
Dwarf Tiger also spoke. Since Wu Song appeared, his confidence has returned again and he is looking forward to teaching Lin Tianyou a lesson.
"Wang Ying, after all, this young man is also an exorcist wearing a heroic spirit ring. How can he be humiliated casually?"
Wu Song glanced at Dwarf Tiger and said calmly: "If he can withstand three moves of my sword, I will give him a dignified death. But if he can't survive three moves, how do you want to humiliate him then?"
It will be all right."
Wu Song admires the strong and despises the weak. If Lin Tianyou behaves to his satisfaction, he will treat Lin Tianyou like a hero and give him a happy death. But if Lin Tianyou behaves like a waste, that's another story.
After all, trash is not respected.
"Brother Wu Song, you think too highly of that kid. You were the reincarnation of Tianshang Star when you were alive, and your soul power quality reached the third level. Let alone three moves. As long as brother is serious, that kid can't even hold up half of your moves!"
Wang Ying loudly flattered Wu Song.
"Hey, have you finished talking? If you're done, let's take action. Five thousand soul power is awesome? Haha, to be honest, I didn't take it seriously at all."
Lin Tianyou said with a sneer.
This Wu Song's 5,000 soul power is indeed stronger than the ordinary evil ghost with 5,000 soul power. Perhaps it is the quality of the soul power they just mentioned.
But who is Lin Tianyou? He is a genius that even God is jealous of. The ghosts will call him Master Lin when they see him, and the ghost king even begs to be his little brother.
How could a genius who had experienced strength beyond the Ghost King at the age of four be afraid of an opponent like Wu Song?
"Boy, you have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things!"
Lin Tianyou's arrogant attitude immediately aroused a lot of abuse from Dwarf Tiger.
However, Lin Tianyou didn't say anything else. He turned his body sideways and assumed a fighting posture. All 1800 soul powers in his soul burst out. The soul power storm even broke out a big hole in the roof of the warehouse.
"Huh? I didn't expect that your soul power quality has reached the upper third level. It's incredible. No wonder you are so confident to fight with me."
Wu Song showed a surprised expression when he saw Lin Tianyou's soul power fluctuating.
"What? The quality of a third-grade soul power?"
Hearing this, Wang Ying was shocked and shouted: "Brother Wu Song, you are not mistaken, are you? Isn't that kind of quality only a genius with a half-god and half-demon spirit body can possess? How can he, an ordinary human being, do it?
Reaching the upper third level?”
It is said that a third-grade soul power can easily defeat the opponent. If this young man is really a third-grade soul, then Wu Song, with his middle-third-grade soul power, may only be able to draw with the opponent, and it will be very difficult to win.
"Wang Ying, maybe the young man in front of you is the genius with a half-god and half-demon spirit body?"
Wu Song smiled slightly, not as shocked as Wang Ying, but instead it inspired the crazy desire to fight in his heart.
"How is this possible? Apart from a few of our brothers in Liangshan, it is impossible for anyone else to possess a half-god and half-demon spirit body!"
Wang Ying still shook his head in disbelief, because once he believed it, it would be equivalent to agreeing that this young man was stronger than his brothers. This kind of thing was something he never wanted to see in his dreams.
"Wang Ying, don't be stupid. There are many geniuses with half-god and half-demon physiques. For example, Tu Baiqi from the Qin State was a veritable half-god and half-demon. Another example is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who was defeated by ten thousand people.
Half gods and half demons, you can find many if you want to look for them."
Wu Song glanced at his brother from the corner of his eye and spoke calmly.
"Can you two stop chatting? I'm still waiting to defeat you and then eat you. Don't waste time, let's start the fight."
Lin Tianyou shouted dissatisfied.
"Haha, it seems that this little genius is in a hurry to die. Well, I will help you."
Wu Song stopped talking to Wang Ying. He held the sword upright on his chest and made a beheading gesture. Suddenly, his whole aura changed drastically, and the ghost energy all over his body turned into wisps of cold air. With Wu Song
As the center, it spreads towards the entire warehouse.
This change had not stopped yet. Then, the surrounding environment seemed to have entered winter, and the snow-white soul light began to rotate around Jie Dao, stirring the air, forming an extremely cold blizzard.
This is an exclusive ghost technique derived from Wu Song Xuehua's Iron Ring Sword, and it is extremely powerful!
The air around was extremely cold, and those ghost minions couldn't resist. They trembled all over and lifted Wang Ying up to stay away.
However, the faces of these ghost minions showed excitement. Wu Song once used this ghost technique to instantly kill an evil ghost with 6000 soul power. Today, he used it again. He must have rushed to kill it with one blow.
That arrogant young man has been labeled as destined to die.
boom!
The momentum of the blade suddenly exploded, and five blizzards like blades shot out, spinning in the air and slashing straight at Lin Tianyou!
This blizzard is transformed by ghost energy. Once a living person is injured, the body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of becoming a ghost.
"Oh, it's true that my brother Wu Song, I told him to leave a breath for me to vent, but as soon as he took action, he was instantly killed. It's really speechless."
After the ghost technique was unleashed, Wang Ying was convinced that Lin Tianyou would die, so he shook his head and let out a sigh.
"Blizzard? As expected of the heroic spirit Wu Song. Maybe this ghost technique can kill many people, but not for me!"
Lin Tianyou smiled slightly, raised his finger, and a flash of red flame rose out of the air, flickering on his finger.
But the sudden snowstorm, as if it had encountered unparalleled high temperatures, was instantly melted into a ball of water vapor, losing the core of the technique. The incoming slash was no longer
threatening.
call out!
However, Lin Tianyou did not put down his finger. After clicking five fingers, the sixth finger flew out at the moment when the snowstorm disappeared.