However, what was surprising was that Bian Song did not blush this time, but looked at the crowd calmly. Only then did Zhang Qi realize that it seemed that it was not easy for anyone to reach the purple level. He woke up so quickly. He also thought about killing the old man with one move while he was in a state of confusion. After all, he was an elder figure in the Nine Sects and Eighteen Guilds. How could someone of his level be easy to deal with?
For Bian Song, it was indeed the first time for him to see such arrogant juniors like Xuan Tiancheng. If it were an ordinary person, how could a blue-level person dare to be so presumptuous in front of a purple-level powerhouse, let alone ridicule and scold him? . Although upper- and lower-level strong men are generally not allowed to kill at will, this is only for general forces. If they are really powerful people, these rules may not be able to restrict them. This strong man is The world of Zun is such a reality.
What's more, if the bottomless and unscrupulous insults like today were committed, Bian Song had every reason to kill him on the spot.
It is impossible for Xuan Tiancheng, who is Xu Zi, not to know about this situation, so if he still insists on doing this, there must be some reason or background for him to dare to speak provocatively like this. This is Bian Song's scruples, in case there is really someone behind the other party's back. If a super powerful force kills such a genius by himself, it will not only cause trouble for himself, but also bring trouble to the Mingguang Society.
Thinking of this, Bian Song calmed down. Although he is a purple-level strongman, there are still many things that make him worry about in this world. However, after being insulted by a lower-level person in public, if he doesn't find some face to come back, , wouldn’t it mean that he would be laughed at from now on?
"Hmph! Junior, stop using your words and tell me your name as an adult. If you are an acquaintance, I will give you a light scolding. If not, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson for your elders." Song shouted loudly, with a little more caution in his voice. He wanted to find out the details of the other party first. If there is a backer, the matter will be handed over to the Mingguang Society. If not, hum...
"Hey, I said, old man Bian, why are you asking so many questions? Young master, I have the sky above and the earth below, but there is no adult like you said. Do you want to fight or not? Go away if you don't want to roll around." Xuan Tiancheng listened. The meaning of Hematsu's words was revealed, and his answer was very clear, which was to tell the other party that I have no background and you can kill him with confidence.
Bian Song was both angry and happy when he heard this. It was obvious that this boy was a loose person, and it seemed that he was doomed this time.
snort!
Bian Song suddenly shouted loudly. An invisible sound wave went straight into Xuan Tiancheng's ears.
Xuan Tiancheng was stunned by the sound wave, and his brain was shaken. He didn't expect that this old guy with a purple rank would actually cheat on himself with a blue rank. Without noticing, the sound wave hit his brain, and he was dizzy for a while, but under the powerful Under the backlash of the blue spiritual power, clarity was restored immediately.
Bian Song was shocked. His loud shout was not just a casual drink, but a sonic attack skill. His voice was mixed with purple spiritual power. Not to mention a blue-level powerhouse, even a purple-level powerhouse would inadvertently Sometimes, he would also fall into a brief dizziness, but now this kid just regained his clarity with just a casual flick.
It seems that this kid is definitely not an ordinary Void Purple Realm. No wonder he dares to challenge the Purple Realm. If he really grows up, he will definitely be a big disaster and this kid cannot be kept. This is the only thought in Bian Song's mind now.
After all, Zijie is an absolute strong man in the world. Even if Biansong is only at the first level, he is still strong. As soon as he enters the fighting state, Biansong sweeps away the decadence before. The aura of the strongman is scattered. He clenches his fists and knows what he is doing with his feet. The move was to stride straight towards Xuan Tiancheng's face and attack him.
Before the punch came, Xuan Tiancheng's cheeks were sore from the wind brought by the purple spirit power. There are some natural disadvantages between those who are strong in plot and those who travel through time, so their overall strength is almost the same.
Judging from the boxing posture, both in terms of punching angle and movement route, he is very sophisticated, and I know that I still underestimated the purple level powerhouse. Immediately, he collected his thoughts and drew out the Six-Style Fenrir from his personal space. He struck second and came first, with the sword pointed directly at Biansong's ribs.
As a genius in swordsmanship, he will never lose to anyone in the world in terms of combat experience, let alone Bian Song. Attack is defensive. If Bian Song forcefully trades damage, Xuan Tiancheng will have the weapon advantage. If he switches to defense, Xuan Tiancheng can take the opportunity to take the initiative and suppress Bian Song.
Even if he was the enemy, Bian Song couldn't help but praise Xuan Tiancheng for such a clever move. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked less than 20 years old, was so seasoned in combat, just like a master of swordsmanship. At the same time, with his With his rich experience, he could tell at a glance that Xuan Tiancheng's weapon was extraordinary. The giant sword didn't look sharp, but it kept flashing with a menacing sword light. At this point, it was definitely a purple-level weapon. Unexpectedly, it was just a purple-level weapon. A blue-level person actually had a weapon that even a purple-level expert could only dream of. Unconsciously, he was filled with greed and even more determined to kill.
Bian Song is a boxing inheritance, and his hands are his strongest weapons, so close combat is his strength. As a purple-level melee warrior, he has extremely rich combat experience. Xuan Tiancheng's move would definitely fall into the trap of an ordinary person. However, this was not the case for Ben Song. He saw the big sword being handed over, and the direction of one fist did not change, and the other fist changed to a grip. He rushed into the sword circle at a faster speed, used the skill of using his bare hands to enter the sword, and used equal steps to Taking advantage of Xuan Tiancheng's giant sword.
Xuan Tiancheng looks young, but he has two talents in swordsmanship. He is even better than Bian Song. When he saw a trace of greed flashing in Bian Song's eyes, he already knew what this guy's next move would be. , so he took advantage of the situation.
Hehe... you want my weapon? Okay, let’s give it to you!
The sword's momentum remained unchanged, and the wrist turned slightly at an extremely delicate angle. The Six-Style Fenrir shook in a very strange way. The edge and surface of the sword changed rapidly. From the outside, the Six-Style Fenrir transformed into a sword. It's a stick, but it's an illusion caused by extreme rotation.
Bian Song could still see some skills, but in his mind, with his purple-level strength and boxing heritage, his hands had extremely strong defensive power. How could an ordinary sword hurt him? Xuan Tiancheng used the power of rotation to stop him. I was secretly happy to seize the troops by myself. It seems that this guy is young and inexperienced after all!
He no longer hesitated, kept his gestures unchanged, and pulled directly onto the spinning Six-Style Fenrir.
As soon as there was a sudden contact, Bian Song let out a scream of "ah" and quickly pulled back his hands, quickly condensing a wall of energy on his body to prevent Xuan Tiancheng from taking the opportunity to attack.
Xuan Tiancheng secretly sighed, but it was a pity. The purple-level expert was indeed rich in experience. His tactic was to take advantage of Bian Songtuo's serious injury to attack from the sky, but he didn't expect this guy to react so quickly when he was injured.
After retreating, Bian Song looked at his hand. The entire palm was cut into three points. If he hadn't stopped in time, this hand would be gone. He was frightened and became even more afraid. He is a strong purple level martial arts inheritor. , all the skills are devoted to the hands. Although it cannot be said that the two palms can break gold and melt iron, ordinary blades can never hurt it.
With a knife on his head, the injured Biansong was not angry but happy, because this only proved the extraordinary nature of this weapon. Imagine how easily one can hurt the hand of a purple-level boxing inheritance, and then How could it be just an ordinary purple-level weapon? Maybe...
If he gets this sword, his strength will be greatly improved. He will be at least a few steps ahead of the Mingguang Society. At that moment, the purple spiritual power in his body explodes, and it quickly condenses under his hands, as if he is wearing a purple glove. generally.
"Hehe...boy, it seems you don't know the difference between the purple level and the blue level." Bian Song sneered, because judging from the way he drew his sword just now, this boy probably doesn't know what the combat power of the purple level is. .
Xuan Tiancheng has been influenced by Zhang Qi for a long time, and his thick skin is unparalleled. He was still fighting to the death just now, but when he heard Bian Song's sneer, he seemed not to know, and put on a sincere smile and responded: "Yes, then please ask Elder Bian to give some guidance to the boy."
Bian Song was stunned when he heard this. It was just a casual statement, and everyone could hear it. How could anyone take it seriously? This is like a common saying on the battlefield: The general is coming and he hastily dismounts and surrenders. Could it be that the other party just dismounted and surrendered? But he didn't expect Xuan Tiancheng to take it seriously. He blocked what he said next, so he just said with a straight face: "Well, then I will teach you a lesson for your elders."
But he never thought that before Biansong finished speaking, Xuan Tiancheng actually stopped holding his sword, cupped his hands and said, "Then thank you first, Elder Bian."
Bian Song felt embarrassed now. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, what was originally a fight, now seems to have become an on-site teaching, this scene is somewhat embarrassing.
But when it comes to being thick-skinned, Bian Song is considered to be the number one person, and he actually responded: "Hmph! A mere blue-level child dares to challenge the dignity of the purple-level, you are seeking death, one is the price for your reckless behavior, and the other is In order for you to die blindly in the future, please hand over your weapons and I will keep them for your elders."
"Oh, after talking for a long time, are you interested in my weapon and want to own it?" Xuan Tiancheng was not angry, but said with a smile.
Being directly exposed by Xuan Tiancheng in public, Bian Song didn't even blush. He stroked his beard and said with a serious face: "No, no, I'm just taking care of this for your parents to prevent you from losing your life. I'm dignified Elder Zijie, how could you covet something belonging to a junior like you? I will take you back to the Mingguang Society for detailed registration."
Bian Song's thick-skinnedness was beyond Xuan Tiancheng's expectation. Everyone present understood from his words that Bian Song not only wanted his weapons, but also wanted his life, and bringing back the Ming Guang Society would not only cost his life, but he might also be tortured to death. In this world where the strong are respected, if you don't have strong strength, you can only walk at night in brocade clothes, otherwise it is common for people to covet treasures.
Ryanby thought that Xuan Tiancheng was really frightened by Bian Song in the fight just now, and that he was deliberately trying to recruit Xuan Tiancheng. Seeing that Bian Song's conspiracy was successful, he suddenly had an idea. After all, Jiang was very old, so he pretended to come forward and persuaded: “Mr. It is released externally to form attack power, but the purple-level spiritual power is different. It can not only strengthen the physical quality, but its effect is several times that of the blue-level. What is important now is that it can be formed outside the body and become the power of a purple-level strongman. There is a qualitative difference between attack and defense methods, not just quantity. For example, just now Elder Bian covered the surface of his hands with purple spiritual power. The weapon blessed by blue spiritual power would not be sharp no matter how sharp it was. It may have broken the purple-level defense, and..."
Bian Song was a little surprised at first, why did this old ghost speak for him, but after hearing it, he was helping him here and there, and he was clearly teaching Xuan Tiancheng how to deal with the purple-level powerhouse. If he continued to talk, I'm afraid this old guy would Telling all his secrets, he quickly interrupted: "Rianbi, you can't be so arrogant after leaving the Dengtian Tower. We all serve the same force. Do you favor outsiders like this? Does it represent the will of the Magic Alliance? Or is it so?" , I will leave immediately without saying a word, otherwise I, the Mingguang Society, will have to seek an explanation from the Magic Alliance."
Hearing this, Ryan Bi was helpless and reluctant to speak. He originally wanted to tell some of Bian Song's trump cards so that Xuan Tiancheng would be wary, but Bian Song immediately took the label of a powerful person off his hands and he did not dare to make the same mistake again, otherwise The responsibility is not something that a little blue-level magician like him can shoulder.
But for Xuan Tiancheng and the others, this is enough. Although they have come into contact with and fought with purple-level experts in their reincarnations, those people are plot experts after all, and their fighting methods are completely different from those of the purple-level experts in Paradise. The difference was that they also lacked the experience of fighting against the purple-level powerhouses in the Elysian World. With Ryan Bi's explanation, they understood a lot, so the two of them nodded to Ryan Bi in unison.
But for Xuan Tiancheng, Ryan Bi's explanation not only did not make him flinch, on the contrary, it made him more excited. Only the stronger the opponent, the more desire he has to fight.
Can’t the blue level break the purple level? Those are ordinary people. I, Xuantian, am a prodigious kendo genius. If I can't even break through my defense, then what's the point of practicing kendo? Xuan Tiancheng's body dwarfed, and his legs exerted force at the same time. The huge six-style Fenrir was violently lifted upward by the powerful impact, and went straight towards Biansong at an oblique angle to the left.
Biansong was surprised. Didn't this guy understand what Ryanby said? Knowing that he couldn't break the defense, he still pressed forward, so he clenched his fists, and a purple light flashed outside his fists. His hands turned purple directly, and he didn't shy away. He struck directly at the sword body. With the blessing of the purple-level spiritual power, the fist speed increased. Extremely fast.
Based on speed alone, Xuan Tiancheng knew that he was inferior, and his upper arm was shaken. With the surging blue spiritual power, Xuan Tiancheng exerted his force in seconds, it was channeled into his hand, and the six-style Fenrir trembled for a while.
Plum blossoms are in full bloom.
It was the first time that Xuan Tiancheng used this family secret when his blue spiritual power was at its peak.
In an instant, seven sword plum blossoms bloomed in the sky in front of Xuan Tiancheng. With the support of blue spiritual power, the blossoming sword plum blossoms showed a beautiful blue color, which was really beautiful.
Bian Song, who was in the sword wind, didn't feel this way at all. Years of experience in life and death battles made him feel that these seemingly beautiful plum blossoms concealed murderous intent. They were plum blossoms composed of sword rays. The terrifying power it contained made him lose confidence when he faced a blue-level attack for the first time.
Bian Song hesitated, but regained his concentration for a moment, knowing that he was temporarily distracted by Jianmei. If he really avoided it, even if he won the battle, a dignified purple-level strongman did not dare to directly accept the blue-level attack, and passed When he went out, he didn't have the shame to hang out in the purple stage, so he was cruel, the purple spirit power was strong, and he punched the sword plum in the middle.
There was no violent sound when the fists and swords met, but the "sizzling" metal friction sound was very harsh. The center of the collision scattered like fireworks, and the cracked sword energy drew sword marks on the ground.
Bian Song only realized the greatness of this sword plum at the moment they met. It looked like seven sword plums, but in fact there was only one, because no matter which one he attacked, the other sword plums would disappear instantly and all the energy would be transferred to On top of that, this misjudgment cost him a heavy price.
Xuan Tiancheng also felt uncomfortable. Jianmei was created by his own swordsmanship and was connected to him. Now that Jianmei was forcibly broken by Bian Song, he was counterattacked by the powerful purple energy. He felt sweet in his throat and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
From an image point of view, Bian Song looked much better. He was only forced to take a few steps back, but he knew in his heart that if he hadn't been so shameless and suppressed the injury, he would have definitely suffered more injuries than Xuan Tiancheng. Xuan Tiancheng looked like he was beaten until he vomited blood, but in fact he was only slightly injured due to the shock. But he started to get real fire, his sword plume was broken, he tested the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and shouted: "Again!"
Without giving Biansong any chance to adjust his injuries, he walked with the sword, staggered his left and right legs, and with the help of the power of rotation, he rushed towards Biansong again at a faster speed than before.
