Song Tianxuan turned around and looked at Liu Shengji, but he said with a smile, "you see, I said I'd pick it up, but I can't pick it up. Do you want to fight now?" With that, he put the Vajra magic bead back into his sleeve. With a wave of his right hand, a brand new spear appeared in his hand.

Liu Shengji saw song Tianxuan's gun. It was ordinary, but she didn't believe it. The two voices came from behind: "brother, if you don't avenge me, my black tiger Gang is outside this square inch City, and there is no future. After two years of hard work, will it be in the hands of this little rabbit today?"

Liu Shengji bit her teeth, and her beard floated gently. Her big eyes were squeezed into a line. After two breaths of silence, she finally said, "boy, you heard me. Today is your death."

With that, song Tianxuan's body moved and disappeared in the same place. Song Tianxuan's eyebrows were locked and his body swayed to the right. A cold light flew past his face, and his body quickly withdrew to the right. The cold light smashed on the ground and cut a hundred Zhang Long Gully.

"Sneak attack?" Song Tianxuan gave a cold hum in a low voice and let out all the spirits. Liu Shengji's breath was printed into the spirits.

His spirit has recovered to the later stage of the elixir, and naturally he can catch Liu Shengji, whose accomplishments in the early stage of the elixir are rapidly changing.

Song Tianxuan appeared a little starlight at his feet. He stepped on Nanli step, dodged left and flashed right. Every step was very strange, but after every step, there were cold lights flashed by, chopping heavily in front of song Tianxuan.

Liu Shengji attacks and song Tianxuan defends. At first, Liu Shengji thinks that this young man is just lucky. He can judge the position of his attack in advance according to the fluctuation of his defensive Qi. However, in the blink of an eye, what he leaves behind is just a series of shadows, but after dozens of rounds, he fails to make a move. Then he knows that this young man can see through his actions and his figure flashes, Three hundred feet away from Tianxuan of Song Dynasty, he stood in the air.

Song Tianxuan eyebrows show, under the foot of the stars, also standing in the air.

"Boy, I have to say that you are really good. You are the first one I have ever seen who can stand up in the air in the later stage of Sendai's cultivation. You are also the first one who can keep intact in my blink." Liu Shengji looked at Song Tianxuan, forced down the shock in his heart, and said.

"How did he do it..." the people of the black tiger gang were even more surprised, and the two of them didn't feel that they were defeated just because of the sneak attack. The teenagers in the air had the capital to defeat them.

"Elder Fang, this, this is still a later stage of Sendai..." the girl's heart suddenly pulled up, opened her mouth and asked.

"Is... Is... Sendai later period..." room elder spits out a mouthful of blood, excitedly says.

Song Tianxuan stands with a gun, and the sweat on his brow is swept away. He stops with Jing Zhizhao in Tiannan. First, Jing Zhizhao traps one hundred soldiers and consumes a lot of Xuanqi. After releasing the artistic conception, he wants to kill them directly. In addition, it takes time to complete the technique, which gives him a chance.

Now it's different. Song Tianxuan can tell from their words that only after two years of licking blood on the tip of a knife can he have the strength he has now. If it's in Ziyun City, even if it's time to replace the leader, he won't make Jing Zhizhao's low-level mistakes.

So at the beginning, he let go of the spirit. Although his three pointed and two edged sword was not a treasure, it could be seen that it was a little bit warm raised from Sendai. Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect it. If he went down with one knife, he would be hurt. He didn't dare to be a little careless when he fought with the elixir for the first time. "Ha ha, the leader is serious, if he regrets now, You go your way, I cross my single wooden bridge, and since then I have never been in touch with each other. How about that? " Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

"Hum, boy, why don't you follow me and I'll let you take the second place?" Liu Shengji said.

Hou Zhiming could not help but clench his right hand and clench his teeth. He burst out green tendons. He didn't look weak.

"Second best? Let's fight. " Song Tianxuan sneered and shook his head. How could he be bound by others? And that's not the point.

In Zhuxian gun, his spirit gradually solidified in the warm cultivation of more than a month. The light of three colors suddenly appeared in Zhuxian gun, holding a gun in his hand, which was the same as Zhuxian gun. The death of Zhuxian in Song Tianxuan's spirit suddenly appeared in his mind.

The gun can be divided into three types: a critical blow, the wind rising, the boundless sea and thousands of rivers, and the ethereal mourning.

The first shot was divided into three parts. The gun spirit of three colors suddenly moved. The gun in his hand was like a beautiful arc. The air around him kept pouring into the gun body, turning into a stream of air that could be reached by the naked eye.

In a flash, the body of the gun was as heavy as ten thousand catties. The spirit of the gun turned around and smashed the gun down with the force of thunder. The imperial Qi in the body of the gun turned into a series of gun shadows and flew out of it... The wind of a powerful blow came up. Under this blow, the whole spirit of the gun was surrounded by strong wind. The imperial Qi was disordered and there was no original silence.

As soon as song Tianxuan's eyes closed, he began to evolve again and again in his spirit. The first style of Jinghong spear was a critical blow.

Liu Shengji is surprised. His intuition tells him that he can't keep his hand any longer. This young man's surprise gives him too much shock. He goes beyond his level to fight back. He doesn't want this kind of thing to happen to himself.

Liu Yue

Liu Shengji let out a loud shout, raised the three pointed two edged sword in both hands, and waved it at Song Tianxuan.

The white light flying out was like a crescent moon, turning into a thousand feet in an instant, tearing the surrounding air directly. With a burst of wind breaking sound, it split towards song Tianxuan with a thunderous force.

This blow is the mountains, and it can also be cut off. The light from the crescent moon is only the breath of the golden body. It's a kind of crushing breath and the suppression of hierarchy.

In the twinkling of an eye, the crescent moon came to the center of song Tianxuan's eyebrows. Song Tianxuan's robe was scratched so that his hair was suddenly scattered and scraped away behind him.

The next moment, the villain in the spirit disappears, and the spirit of the spear returns to the body of the spear. Song Tianxuan's eyes suddenly open, and the wings of wind and thunder suddenly appear behind him... A thunder leads to a flash of lightning.

The crescent moon directly split the lightning in two and flew towards the grassland with irresistible momentum.

For a long time, white light suddenly appeared where the naked eye could reach, forming a sharp contrast with the color in the sky. After a while, there was an explosion.

"Hum" but Liu Shengji moved, three pointed two edged sword ahead of a horizontal, Dang sound, a figure appeared in front of him.