Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 352: The Armor Seal is used, and the body is invincible! (Two in one)

"Arrogant boy!" Zhao Liang swung his sword to block the blade and fought back.

A competition between swordplay and knife skills.

The opponent suppressed Song Changming without any suspense.

There is no way, living longer is an advantage.

The other party has practiced swordsmanship for two hundred years, how can Song Changming compare to him?

If Song Changming did not have these twenty armor seals, it would be impossible for him to fight against a strong man of this level.

But it was precisely because of this set of armor seals that he survived and he still had a chance of winning in an impossible situation!
Song Changming's sword-drawing speed was fast enough to keep up with the opponent, and his unrivaled strength made up for the huge gap in Qi training between him and the opponent.

As for the old man from the Zhao family in front of him, although he is old and experienced, and has reached the pinnacle in terms of Qi training, swordsmanship and combat experience, living a long life is not always beneficial.

After fighting with him for about a hundred rounds, Song Changming discovered that the old man was weak and his Qi and blood were already showing signs of deterioration.

Even a naturally shaped body cannot resist the erosion of time.

Physically speaking, the old guy is past his prime.

So much so that after being entangled by Song Changming, he gradually found it difficult to withstand the extremely heavy long sword. In the end, he had to choose to use the sword technique mainly to unload the force and avoid a head-on confrontation with Song Changming.

Song Changming, on the other hand, was full of energy and vitality, and seemed to be getting braver and braver as the battle went on.

"You can't kill me!"

Song Changming's body was covered with sword marks and blood, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, with traces of purple-gold flames dancing in his eye sockets.

"Let me kill you! So what if you are perfect innately!"

Song Changming swung his sword vigorously, fully utilizing his strength and speed advantages.

As for the sword energy transformed from his innate internal energy, it was almost negligible in this battle and was instantly defeated by Zhao Liang's sword energy.

Song Changming's attack became more and more fierce, and he used all the means he could.

He would even often give up on defense just to launch an attack that posed a slight threat to Zhao Liang.

This kind of crazy and reckless fighting style also made Zhao Liang extremely uncomfortable.

After all, he didn't want to die with Song Changming.

Oh no, if he were to exchange his life for another's, perhaps only he would die, and Song Changming would probably still be able to survive with his indestructible body.

At this moment, in Zhao Liang's eyes, Song Changming was like a man wearing the world's toughest full-body protective gear, armed to the teeth with no flaws.

Even someone as strong as Zhao Liang would one day find himself struggling over how to kill someone.

If he really couldn't kill Song Changming no matter how he swung his sword, then the result would be self-evident.

There is no point in continuing to fight against an already invincible enemy.

Just when Zhao Liang was slightly distracted, Song Changming slashed out again. When Zhao Liang used his sword skills to relieve the force, the blade did not relieve the force as Zhao Liang expected, and it chopped again in vain.

Instead, he suddenly changed his strategy in the middle of the attack, turned his sword around, and slashed Zhao Liang's left shoulder.

Even though Zhao Liang had a robe of Qi, he was still injured by Song Changming this time.

Zhao Liang retreated several miles in the air, his face looked extremely ugly, and his eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder.

The knife marks there were clearly visible, and even the white robe was soaked in a large area of ​​red.

“How many years have I not been injured?”

Zhao Liang himself could hardly remember, this seemed to be the first time he was injured after he retired from the world.

I didn’t expect that it was all thanks to this little devil!
He was angry and helpless.

For a moment, he was actually helpless against Song Changming's desperate fighting style, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​retreating.

After one sword strike, Zhao Liang took the initiative to retreat several miles in the air, took a deep breath without leaving a trace, and felt the pain coming from his shoulder.

He is a little tired.
However, Song Changming did not intend to give up and give him some breathing room.

Like a mad dog that would not stop pestering others, in the blink of an eye it came up with a knife again.

"Damn it, kid!"

First-grade sword technique: Eighth-generation sword kill!

The crazy internal energy, as if it had released its restrictions, burst out without restraint.

Covering Zhao Liang's body, it was like a huge evil ghost a hundred feet tall!
Then, as Zhao Liang swung his sword, the huge evil ghost transformed by the internal energy was all injected into this sword.

The sword shines brightly, its power is greater than any sword energy just now!
Undoubtedly, this is Zhao Liang’s ultimate trump card!
Song Changming was constantly sounding warnings in his heart. When fighting with Zhao Liang today, he had smelled the scent of death countless times.

I don't know how many times I stepped into the gates of hell, but was pulled back by a body of armor.

This time, it is undoubtedly the strongest and the most dangerous!
"If you get hit in the neck, you'll really die, right?"

The light of the sword energy grew brighter and brighter in front of his eyes, and Song Changming couldn't help but have this thought.

He has a body covered with armor, but only he himself knows best that he is not truly immortal and indestructible.

Everything has its limits.

Once the protective limit of the armor seal is exceeded, the damned will still die!
The talismans all over Song Changming's body lit up, and he was bathed in flames. He held the knife in both hands and suddenly slashed out before the sword energy arrived.

Second grade: Thunder and Fire Sword!

The knife cut directly on the sword energy.

hum!
Suddenly, the rumbling sound of energy around Song Changming disappeared, and was replaced by a shriek like that of a ghost, exploding in his ears, or perhaps inside his head!

Song Changming felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his breath also dropped.

What a peerless and vicious sword!
Song Changming continued to pour strength into his hands, but Chang Shoudao still showed signs of slipping out of his hands.

The sound of swords rang out one after another, and it seemed as if a century had passed before the power of the sword had just passed.

Under the surge of sword energy, most of the barren mountain behind Song Changming was shattered into pieces.

The residual power of this sword alone was enough to cut off a mountain range!
Song Changming looked at the intact Chang Shou Sword in his hand and had to say that if it weren't for this precious sword in his hand, which had just blocked a large part of the sword's power, he would have been in great danger by now.

On the other side, after this sword strike, Zhao Liang’s face looked even more tired, and the wrinkles on his face were almost twisted together.

The old man is a little exhausted.

I thought this sudden outburst of sword would yield some results, but Song Changming still survived and did not appear to be seriously injured.

This made him even more upset.

He realized that Song Changming must have used some advanced magic to protect himself firmly and make him impossible to kill.

It's not just because the body has been strengthened.

As long as it is a magic, there will inevitably be consumption.

Zhao Liang originally thought that Song Changming's indestructible state would not last long.

But now it seems that he may collapse sooner.

After this sword strike, although it was very embarrassing, Zhao Liang wanted to retreat with Zhao Zun. Facing an unkillable enemy for a long time, it would really make people despair.

Even an old monster that has lived for two hundred years is no exception.

Zhao Liang even cherished his life more and had no intention of living enough.

This time, he smelled an increasingly dangerous aura from Song Changming, which made him want to retreat.

But Song Changming had no intention of stopping. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then, without even taking a breath, he moved forward again to kill Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang slashed out several sword energies, but Song Changming either predicted and avoided them in advance or took them head-on.

In the end, Zhao Liang had to raise his sword again to fight back, and the two men engaged in close combat again.

Song Changming's expression became more and more focused.

Fighting against such a strong man would be very helpful in improving his strength.

He was rapidly gaining combat experience, and at the same time his swordsmanship skills were constantly improving under Zhao Liang's guidance.

The shoulder injury Zhao Liang just suffered was the result of his learning in this actual combat.

If it were at the beginning, Song Changming would not have the ability to injure Zhao Liang.

During the three rounds of fierce fighting between the two, a bird's cry that echoed through the sky and the earth suddenly broke in.

Above the dome, the golden-winged Roc swooped down as if responding to Meng Shuxuan's call.

"Damn it! How can there be such a ferocious bird!" Zhao Liang's face changed, and for the first time he felt resentment towards his son Zhao Zun.

What kind of things were arranged beforehand?
A few years later, this golden-winged Roc had grown much larger and seemed much more powerful than when Song Changming first saw it.

His presence at this moment could even oppress Zhao Liang, who was at the innate perfection realm!
It seemed that Meng Shuxuan below was in some danger, so it suddenly appeared.

The big golden bird ignored everything else, landed above the forest, and flapped its wings.

A gust of wind with a faint golden glow suddenly blew up, sweeping all the grass and trees below, including the group of flower raccoon slave monsters that surrounded Meng Shuxuan, up into the sky.

Afterwards, many flower-cat slave monsters were torn into bloody pieces by the golden wind on the spot.

The golden-winged Peng bird tilted one of its wings, and Meng Shuxuan immediately turned over and landed steadily on the bird's back.

"Kill all the monsters!" Meng Shuxuan said fiercely, her eyes falling on the other flower cat slave monsters that were either fleeing or surviving.

The golden-winged Peng bird followed instructions and began to sweep the area with Meng Shuxuan.

"Distracted, old man!"

Song Changming took advantage of the moment when Zhao Liang was distracted by the sudden appearance of the golden-winged Roc and suddenly attacked with a knife.

The knife was tricky and sharp. It pierced through Zhao Liang's protective innate energy at close range again, not giving Zhao Liang much time to react, and went straight to the heart.

The battle situation changes rapidly, and a small flaw can often be quite fatal.

clang!
The robe was torn, revealing a heart-protecting prism on the old man's chest.

This is a talisman. After blocking Song Changming's sword, the mirror surface shattered.

The old man's face suddenly flushed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

Obviously, this life-saving talisman cannot block all the force of Song Changming's knife!
The old man's chest and heart were still damaged!

And this time, he was injured more seriously!
"You're an old man now, I think you've lived enough!" Song Changming took advantage of the situation and continued chasing him.

The situation has turned!

Before this, he had been relying on the immortality of the armor seal and had been passively beaten.

At this moment, the old man was exhausted and because of a flaw, he was completely in a state of decline.

The situation between the two immediately reversed, and Song Changming began to chase and kill the already injured Zhao Liang.

A strong man who has reached the realm of innate perfection can be appointed as the commander-in-chief of the army!
Such a big shot was being chased and beaten by Song Changming at this moment.

This scene almost stunned Guan Yuntai and other generals who were already safe below.

Especially Guan Yuntai, he knew best who the enemy Song Changming was facing was.

The old monster in the Zhao family who had lived for two hundred years and never came into the world had already achieved perfect Qi training.

Most of them were not even born when the other side was calling the shots.

Even the many generals in the army did not dare to be too presumptuous when meeting Zhao Liang, and even had to observe the etiquette of a junior.

But such a person was now being chased and hacked by Song Changming with a knife.

This scene and picture completely subverted his imagination!

Even bizarre to the point of being absurd.

"Am I dreaming, or is the other party faking his identity?" Guan Yuntai muttered to himself.

Xia Mu was much calmer. He glanced at Guan Yuntai calmly and said, "Perhaps this person is nearing the end of his life. He is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It is hard to say how much strength he has left."

In his eyes, he only saw that although the opponent's sword was majestic and powerful, the damage it caused to Song Changming was always limited.

The seals on Song Changming's body that existed inside his bones were too hidden to be beaten. So those who had not experienced it personally did not know how tough and resilient Song Changming was at this moment.

This gave Zhao Liang the illusion that he might not be that strong.

"But no matter what, these are all powerful people in the innate perfection realm. The general actually, actually seems to be winning." Guan Yuntai took a deep breath, calmed down and said.

"The general has always been strong, hasn't he?" Natsume disagreed.

In fact, Song Changming's true strength has always been a mystery in the eyes of his generals.

The conventional method of judging strength by Qi training level simply doesn't work for Song Changming.

Therefore, they can only judge Song Changming's true strength based on his past battle records.

In the past, Song Changming's best battle record was a tie with Xu Yuandou of the Fifth Army in a head-on confrontation, and both of them left the military parade.

Earlier, he fought with the Dark Dog of Bai Tian Guan and escaped.

And today, perhaps Song Changming's best record will change again.

Fighting alone, he defeated the Zhao family's strong man who was at the innate perfection realm!
Each victory record is more amazing than the last.

It is clear that these battle records occurred not long after each other, which made Song Changming's strength even more mysterious and unpredictable in the minds of the soldiers.

Natsume felt that Song Changming had actually been hiding some of his strength, and it was only when he faced such a dangerous situation that he was forced to reveal it.

I have to say that it is normal and even reasonable to have such thoughts.

Song Changming did hide some of his strengths, such as the twenty armor seals he displayed today, which he had never used in full before.

Zhao Liang turned into a white light and flew above the clouds, while Song Changming turned into a purple-gold stream of fire and chased after him.

He pushed his speed to the extreme, deliberately stepping on the air as if he was stepping on solid ground.

The speed is rising like a rocket!
He was making his final pursuit, trying to chop off the head of his first enemy who was at the Innate Perfection Realm!

(End of this chapter)