Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Senior Chifeng, what do you think of Song Yuanqiao now? Can he defeat Feng Yang?" Long Xue asked.

Chi Feng took a deep breath and said, "Yes, this Song Yuanqiao's cultivation is comparable to Feng Yang's, and his swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. Especially now that Feng Yang has suffered a serious external injury, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced!"

Dragon Soul also said: "Yes, Song Yuanqiao is definitely a Dynasty ranked 50 strong, and should not be underestimated."

Just as several people were discussing, Song Yuanqiao let out a low roar, then slashed downwards with all his might.

"Sword Qi Condenses the Mountain!"

Suddenly, layers of sword energy as heavy as a mountain condensed in front of him, impacting the blood-colored light column to offset the damage.

Hiss!

Unfortunately, the blood-colored beam of light covered too large an area. Even though it offset most of the impact, there was still a small amount of piercing force that eroded Song Yuanqiao's body-protecting true qi!

However, Song Yuanqiao's Tai Chi has reached perfection, and the quality of his Qi is far beyond ordinary Qi.

The thin layer of protective true qi never dissipated, firmly guarding Song Yuanqiao's body.

"Impossible, it was actually blocked!"

Feng Yang's sword energy soared into the sky, consuming a lot of true energy, but the lethality was also extremely astonishing.

Because he was injured by Song Yuanqiao before, 60% to 70% of the true energy in his body had already been lost.

The only remaining true energy was enough to barely unleash the sword energy to soar into the sky. This time, he failed to successfully kill Song Yuanqiao, and he could never use this move to hurt him again.

"Hmph, since I can't soar into the sky with my sword energy, then I will use the purest power to defeat you!"

Feng Yang tightly grasped the blood-stained sword, lowered his body, and then approached Song Yuanqiao with a trail of afterimages.

when!

The two swords collided, and a bright shock wave radiated in all directions. The hard ground of Longtan Mountain exploded layer by layer, raising terrifying waves of earth.

"Ba Quan!"

Feng Yang held the sword in his right hand and punched with his left hand.

His attack was like a violent storm, one after another, leaving Song Yuanqiao no chance to react.

But as a disciple of the Wudang Sect, isn't Song Yuanqiao best at using softness to overcome hardness?

"Tai Chi!"

The two unique martial arts of Wudang Sect are Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword, and Song Yuanqiao is also proficient in boxing.

Song Yuanqiao threw a punch, and the air in a radius of hundreds of meters surged like wind and clouds.

Feng Yang's fist force suddenly became unable to move forward and was completely isolated from Song Yuanqiao's fist.

"Damn, this is weird. When did Tai Chi become so powerful?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but swear.

Tai Chi has always given Xiao Chen the impression that it is soft and weak, and is just a martial art suitable for the elderly to strengthen their bodies. How could it be so powerful?

But Chifeng's expression at this moment made him realize the true power of Tai Chi.

“Is this the Dao rhyme?”

Chifeng's face was filled with shock. They could actually see the charm of Taoism in the Tai Chi performed by Song Yuanqiao.

"This is impossible. How can it imply the Great Dao?"

"Oh my god, it really is the rhyme of Tao!"

"Who on earth is he?"

Song Yuanqiao's performance of Tai Chi finally caused the crowd to burst into thunderous cheers. This time, it was not the small fry who were cheering, but the big shots.

For example, Chifeng, Xueli, and Longxue.

Song Yuanqiao didn't care about other people's shock. His battle with Feng Yang was still going on.

Bang!

There was a loud bang like thunder, and after the two men exchanged punches, they flew back.

Both of them fell to the ground, leaving dozens of deep footprints on the hard ground.

Feng Yang was confused and wondered what kind of boxing was this?

His domineering fist was extremely powerful, and it was a low-grade earth-level fist technique. Combined with the perfect true qi strength of a second-level martial king, he should have an overwhelming advantage.

How come when he encountered Song Yuanqiao's Tai Chi, he couldn't exert any of his boxing strength at all.

"I don't believe you can hold on any longer!"

Feng Yang was furious. His sword skills couldn't do anything to Song Yuanqiao, and his boxing skills couldn't do anything to him either.

For a moment, Feng Yang was furious, his blood was boiling, and he attacked with a sword and a punch.

"point!"

Song Yuanqiao tapped the ground with his toes, then rushed towards the opponent. Immediately, two residual images of true energy flashed out, one on the left and one on the right, following Song Yuanqiao and surrounding Feng Yang.

Dangdangdang...

Bang bang bang bang...

The clash of swords and fists was mixed with the muffled sound of fists hitting the protective Qi. The place where the two men fought was in chaos.

"crack!"

Feng Yang's face was grim as he allowed the residual shadow of Song Yuanqiao's true qi to attack his protective true qi.

He leaped up and punched Song Yuanqiao's head with a sharp sonic boom.

Song Yuanqiao tilted his head, and a barren hill in Longtan Mountain behind him was immediately blown up.

While Feng Yang was about to throw a punch and his moves couldn't connect, Song Yuanqiao took a step forward.

His left fist, with spiral force, blasted towards the opponent's Dantian Qi Hai. As long as this punch landed a little, the opponent could be turned into a cripple.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Yang was equally unwilling to be outdone. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed Song Yuanqiao's chest swiftly and accurately.

At the same time, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly burst out from Feng Yang's dantian, colliding with Song Yuanqiao's fist force.

when!

Song Yuanqiao used the Tiyunzong technique to dodge the opponent's attack again, and then split into two figures.

"Which one is true and which one is false?"

Song Yuanqiao's movements were so fast that Feng Yang saw a person appear before his eyes in a flash.

Without thinking too much, Feng Yang quickly retreated.

At the same time, the blood-stained sword in his hand continuously slashed out spider-web-like sword energy.

Puff! Puff!

The two figures were completely shattered.

Feng Yang suddenly felt his scalp tingling and cried out in his heart, Oh no, both of them are fake.

Chi!

The ground cracked and sword energy flew out.

Feng Yang, who was suspended in the air, had a pale face.

If I had hesitated for a moment, I would have suffered even more injuries and fallen into a complete disadvantage.

"Are you really going to use that move?"

Deep down in Feng Yang's heart, he had already thought of giving up, but this thought only flashed through his mind and he immediately rejected it.

What a joke! I am aiming to be one of the top ten masters. How can I back down at the critical moment?

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao used Tai Chi sword again, and dozens of lightsabers flashed continuously.

Feng Yang became furious and poured the boiling true energy into the flesh of his right arm in a domineering manner. The skin immediately cracked and blood vessels merged with the true energy.

"The highest realm of Return to Origin, blood returns to its origin!"

When Huo Liancheng saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Feng Yang could practice the Guiyuan Gong to such a level. How old is he?

Blood Return to Origin was originally the most powerful secret technique among the Return to Origin skills practiced by Feng Yang. It could mobilize the blood power of the whole body and temporarily merge it into one.

While he was surprised, Feng Yang, who had used the bloodline restoration technique, had already slashed down with his sword.

Whoosh!

The blood-colored sword energy surged against the wind, transforming into a sword energy hundreds of meters long, crushing Song Yuanqiao's blue sword energy.

The terrifying sword pressure caused the ground to collapse, and a huge sword pit nearly a thousand meters long emerged.