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But after all, Yun Yi is a long-established prince of heaven, and then coldly said: "Song Qingshu, is this your real method? It seems that I did underestimate you before, but if you want to defeat me by this ? Then you are wrong!"

Hearing Yun Yi's words, Song Qingshu shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "What the hell is the robbery, you will know after a try!"

"Hahaha, you can tell after a try? What chance do you have? I advise you to go all out, otherwise you may not stay on this battlefield for less than half an hour!" Yun Yi also sneered after hearing this. Tao.YuyV was just as Yun Yi's voice fell, and suddenly a divine might suddenly descended, and that terrifying aura made Song Qingshu frown slightly on the other side of the battle platform.

Then, behind Yun Yi, a white tiger with the size of one hundred meters emerged. The white tiger was majestic and mighty, carrying a trace of the power of a beast between his and hers.

The moment this white tiger appeared, the expressions of everyone present became solemn.

They could clearly feel that what Yun Yi summoned was not transformed by Taoism, but a real beast!

But it is said to be a divine beast but not a divine beast, because this white tiger is one with Yun Yi!

"Yi'er actually blended the white tiger essence and blood from the secret realm of the clan. It's not bad. It's worthy of being the son of my Yun Tianyin, the heir of my Yun clan, hahaha!"

Seeing the white tiger linked by Yu Yunyi's blood behind Yun Yi on the battle platform, in the palace where many of the Yun Family's powerful men are located, the Yun Family Patriarch laughed openly.

As the Young Patriarch of the Yun Family, Yun Yi has unparalleled talents and extraordinary combat power. Not to mention the inheritance of the family’s ancestors. Today, it has been integrated with the white tiger blood that no one in the Yun family can integrate with for thousands of years. This is enough to prove that Yun The young master Yun Yi is a genius who has never seen the Yun family in a thousand years!

At this moment, in the eyes of all the powerhouses in the Yun family, the appearance of that white tiger meant that Yun Yi had a chance to win!

Chapter 1351 Thunder Long Sword

A hundred-foot-long white tiger stood behind Yun Yi, and the breath on his body was suffocating. The smoke clouded from the tiger's mouth, and the sharp claws under his feet were radiating cold and cold.

The Tianjiao who had fought against Yun Yi before, now looking at the towering white tiger outside the battle arena, all of them are bitter. If Yun Yi uses this trick on them from the beginning, what else is there for them?

You have to know that it is a white tiger, even if it is not a real white tiger, it is just a clone called by secret methods, but that is not something that ordinary people from the fifth or sixth heaven of the Divine Emperor can provoke.

If it is known in advance that Yun Yi has such a late move, I am afraid that those Tianjiao who are challenged by him will voluntarily surrender before taking the stage.

And at this moment, compared with the Baihu Baihu, Song Qingshu stood on the battle platform as inconspicuous as an ant. Under the vast aura of the white tiger beast, his bloodline power seemed to be like a rock slapped by the angry waves.

Although he was always indifferent to the raging waves hitting the reef, he was just a small reef compared with the endless sea.

Such a sharp contrast made some people who were optimistic about Song Qingshu doubtful.

"I am afraid that Song Qingshu will lose in this battle, even if the Kunpeng phantom he used to defeat Tu Suhuo before, it is difficult to fight this white tiger?"

"This is not necessarily true. Song Qingshu obviously still hides strength. How do you know that his Kunpeng phantom is his full power?"

"What is uncertain, I think Song Qingshu is defeated."

"how do I say this?"

"You don't know, but the old man knows that there is a rumor that there is a white tiger heritage in the Yun family secret realm. This Yun Yi obviously got the blood of the white tiger."

"This white tiger blood is a treasure that the Yun family has not successfully obtained for thousands of years. Now Yun Yi can say without exaggeration that it can be said to be the first genius of the Yun family in a thousand years. Do you think Song Qingshu can beat it?"

The strong man who knew the Yun Family's Mixin looked at the people around him intently, and at this critical moment, he was very happy to learn much more information than others.

And following this person's explanation, a clear look flashed in the eyes of the onlookers.

The white tiger essence and blood is not an ordinary treasure, it is a precious thing that contains the rhyme of the white tiger's Taoism. Is the white tiger summoned by it an ordinary thing?

The white tiger summoned by its essence and blood not only has its power, but also contains its killing method, which is completely different from the projection summoned by the formation method.

It seems that Song Qingshu might really be defeated.

After hearing about Yun Yi's white tiger's blood, most of the onlookers had already turned to Yun Yi.

"Hehe, it's not bad, it can be considered a little bit of charm of the white tiger."

Compared with the onlookers, Song Qingshu's eyes were still plain at the moment, there was no rush, and there was still teasing.

As he spoke, the power of his bloodline, which was originally terrifying deterrence, rose to the next level, and the dark clouds in the sky almost turned to the ground, and the golden thunder surged like a dragon.

"Boom!"

Just when the dark clouds were low to the limit, there was a thunderbolt that shook the sky, and a golden thunder in the air slammed into the ground fiercely.

However, just when the thunderbolt was about to touch the ground, Song Qingshu seemed to have magical magic power on his body, and he didn't see the divine power revolving. The golden thunderbolt turned a corner and greeted him.

Seeing this, the onlookers naturally wouldn't think that Song Qingshu would be injured by the force of the thunder. Sure enough, when the thunder struck Song Qingshu, his hand was raised.

Song Qingshu emptied his hand, and the golden thunder appeared in his hand as if he had been instructed, and he condensed a golden thunder sword.

So far, the dark clouds in the sky hadn't dissipated, and the two successive thunders smashed down again, and then gathered towards the Thunder Longsword in Song Qingshu's hand as before.

Seeing the shining Thunder Sword in Song Qingshu's hand, Yun Yi's eyes flashed with vigilance. In fact, he always knew that Song Qingshu was not simple.

But I didn't expect that the other party could still hold the golden thunder in his hands.

If it was just that, Yun Yi would not be wary, the most important thing was the kendo rules on the golden thunder sword.

Different from the previous technique, Song Qingshu directly used the rules of Thunder Avenue to carry the rules of kendo, and coupled with the power of its terrifying blood, the breath that seemed to tear the world made Yun Yi had to be careful.

When Yun Yi confronted Song Qingshu, the powerful onlookers once again exploded the pot.

Today's competition gave them too many surprises.

Before Song Qingshu's shots, they knew that Song Qingshu was very good at the integration of Dao rules, but at this moment Song Qingshu's ability has once again refreshed their understanding.

"This, this, this, golden thunderbolt, with kendo rules on it?! Even void cracks are all around it?!"

"Let me come I'm afraid I can't do it."

An elder with the seventh layer of the Divine Emperor Realm stroked his long beard, and looked at the Thunder Long Sword in Song Qingshu's hand with emotion.

This Song Qingshu only had such strength in the early stage of the second stage of the Divine Emperor Realm, so should I wait for the seventh stage of the Divine Emperor Realm like him?Wouldn't it be possible to crush him by raising your hand?

"Moved!" yuyV

Just as the old man sighed, a person next to him reminded him. Hearing the sound, the old man looked and saw that the white tiger mountain-like body behind Yun Yi threw out towards Song Qingshan like lightning.

And that Yun Yi didn't move, but stood there, as if waiting for something.

Although the white tiger in front of him is not the real white tiger, the mood of killing on his body has swept under the battlefield along with his actions.

Some people with the first and second levels of the god emperor stage, after being swept by the breath, withdrew pale.

For a moment, they even felt that the White Tiger was not culling Song Qingshan but culling their spectators.

"Roar!"

The sky-shaking tiger roared the world, and the white tiger's full-length claws were wrapped in an invisible sharp edge and swung towards Song Qingshan.

"Sure enough, it is a beast that is good at killing."

Feeling the oncoming fishy wind and fierceness, Song Qingshan murmured, and then the thunder sword in his hand slammed up, touching the white tiger's claws.

The Thunder Longsword and the White Tiger obviously didn't have the same entities as pure swords, but at this moment, they were connected with amazing power.

"Actually took it!?"

Someone outside the court exclaimed, they thought that Song Qingshu was at best just avoiding the white tiger and hitting Yun Yi, but at this moment this scene made them unimaginable.

Song Qingshu actually took the claw of the white tiger with the Thunder sword in his hand. Under the claws of the white tiger, Song Qingshu was almost invisible to outsiders, but his endless divine power fluctuations told others.

Not only did he take the claw of the white tiger, he didn't seem to be injured yet!

Chapter 1352 Night Demon

"boom!"

A loud noise came from that junction, and the sky-shaking sound seemed as if the whole world was shaking, and invisible ripples surged out from under the white tiger's claws.

At this time, Song Qingshan, who was holding the Thunder sword, was standing under the white tiger's claws, crackling where the sword in his hand touched the white tiger.

"White Tiger blood? That's it!"

When everyone in the audience was feeling Song Qingshan's power, Song Qingshu on the stage gave a faint smile, and the divine power in his body poured into the thunder sword in his hand. The next moment the thunder sword crackled, and there were a series of void cracks on it. Climbing to the tiger's paw, Song Qingshan's arm suddenly lifted.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Thunder Longsword, the Baihu who was a hundred feet tall was actually lifted by him to a height of several tens of feet, and his body was still entangled by bursts of golden thunder. At this moment, the figure of the Baihu seemed a little illusory.

In the next moment, Song Qingshan ignored the white tiger in the sky, and walked away towards Yun Yi. The quick action made the crowd's eyes widen.

"There is still room to fight back?!"

Many people thought that Song Qingshan's insistence on taking Baihu's move was already weak, and at least he had to take a break, but at this moment Song Qingshan's methods made them stare.yuyV Song Qingshan used facts to prove that he could not only take the white tiger's move, but also counterattack Yun Yi.

"Song Qingshan counterattacked so swiftly, can Yun Yi react?"

Just when everyone thought Yun Yi would be caught off guard by Song Qingshan's sudden counterattack, a smile flashed across that Yun Yi's face, and he went straight to Song Qingshan.

At this time, someone noticed that the white tiger that was thrown by Song Qingshan shrank to ten feet in size in an instant. The aura on his body increased exponentially with the shrinkage of his body, and he kicked his legs in the air violently, and then turned towards Song Qingshan attacked from the back.

At this moment, Song Qingshan suddenly fell into a front and back attack from his advantage.

"It turns out that Yun Yi had a plan long ago, so courageous!"

"I just said how the white tiger was picked up by someone with a sword. It turned out that Yun Yi deliberately showed the enemy's weakness. At this moment, such a terrifying white tiger and Yun Yi flanked each other, I am afraid Song Qingshan would have difficulty coping."

"It seems that Song Qingshan's situation is indeed in danger at this time, but there should be changes."

Many people were exclaimed by this sudden reversal. From the beginning of the match, the two on the court can be described as endless.

Are there any results now?

If it was the beginning, the people who watched the game would still make a conclusion, but at this moment, most of them have no bottom, and neither of these two people are common.

Just as everyone was in doubt about the outcome, a sound of Peng rang sounded as if directly from the bottom of my heart.

"Huh!"

With the sound of the familiar call, Song Qingshan's many rules and powers merged again, and a Kunpeng phantom appeared behind him, and the fearful claws of Pengniao ripped off the white tiger's head. .

"Huh, a phantom of blood is also worthy to fight with the white tiger summoned by my blood?!"

Yun Yi snorted coldly, his body did not stop in the slightest, a scarlet machete appeared in his hand, and he chopped off Song Qingshan's head with bursts of killing power, without any muddling.

These killing experiences were learned from all over the place with all his might. At this moment, he used them like clouds and flowing water, as if Song Qingshan's head would be cut off by him in the next moment.

"Why is that knife so familiar?!"

Just as Yun Yi took out the scarlet machete, someone off the court exclaimed, as if they had known each other before, but could not tell why.

"That is the mad blood knife of the Night Demon? I didn't expect Yun Yi to get it!"

Unlike the person who exclaimed but couldn't tell why, the pavilion master of Ling Pavilion looked at the machete in Yun Yi's hand and frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The crazy blood knife was scarlet all over, and about five feet long like a waning moon. On the back of the knife, the rings creaked with the agitation of the divine power. After Yunyi's divine power poured in, the scarlet mist spread out.

With the appearance of the machete vision, the people of the appearance war finally remembered the origin of the machete, and couldn't help frowning in surprise: "The machete was the saber of the old demon eight hundred years ago, not with the night demon. Has it disappeared? Why is it in Yun Yi's hands?!"

The person's words were like rocks smashed into a pond, causing ripples. In a blink of an eye, the people around remembered a character from 800 years ago.

No one remembers the original name of that person, but now everyone only remembers that the person was called the Night Demon. The Night Demon focused on the killing avenue. In order to continuously improve himself and achieve himself by killing the way, the number of people killed was countless.

If ordinary low-level people dared to use killing to accomplish themselves, they would have been destroyed by those sect families with the slogan of righteousness.

But the night demon survived. Not only did he survive and he was alive well, but he was born to cultivate to the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm under the encirclement and suppression of the major forces, and it was not the peak of the ordinary Divine Emperor Realm, even Patriarch Tu Su. A person of such strength is not an enemy of one in his hands.

But eight hundred years ago, the night demon was like that gorgeous firework, disappearing into the darkness not long after the sparkle appeared, and no one knew where he had gone.

At this moment, the appearance of the mad blood knife in Yun Yi's hand made many people vigilant.

Is that night demon still alive?And the Yun family is still on the line with the Night Demon?What does Yun Yi have to do with that Night Demon?

Thinking that many people here looked at Daoling Pavilion in doubt, would Dao Ling Pavilion allow that murderous madden disciple to be born again?

"Wow~"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Song Qingshu and Na Yun Yi on the stage officially handed over, and the ring on the back of the crazy blood knife rattled.

Someone remembered at this moment that the mad blood knife of the Night Demon was stained with countless blood throughout his life. I heard that it can destroy the foundation of human beings with a single cut. What is even more fearful is behind the mad blood knife. Of the seven rings.

These rings seem to be just decorations, but in fact, each one is a rare god in the world, and the ringing and fog in the shaking can make the enemy's mind blurred.

"Crack!"

The Thunder Long Sword in Song Qingshu's hand roared in contact with the mad blood knife in Yun Yi's hand. At the same time, the Chunjun Sword appeared in his left hand, piercing the supreme kendo and tearing the void to Yun Yi's neck. go with.

"Huh!"

Seeing that when Song Qingshan picked up his crazy blood knife, there was still an air attack on him, Yun Yi screamed, and the divine light in his eyes mastered.

Along with the fog and ringing noise produced by the mad blood knife, the red-purple divine light in Yun Yi's eyes pierced Song Qingshan's head, and someone in the audience couldn't help but shout.