Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 104
Facing the golden spirit knife coming through the air, Song Qing not only did not have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if some conspiracy had succeeded.

"Seven waves!"

The two swords in his hands clashed suddenly, and Song Qing let out a violent shout at the same time, and the two swords came out together with a cold light, and strangled Meng Chuang like a spirit snake.

"Die!"

As soon as the seven waves came out, seven flaws suddenly appeared in front of Song Qing's eyes, and under the superimposition of the two swords, there were fourteen. It would be a sure-fire blow to attack a defenseless person all of them.

"Boy, you can still use it."

Seeing that Song Qing showed that tricky sword technique again without any separation, Meng Chuang couldn't help being startled, and immediately discarded the sword decisively.

While throwing the Golden Spirit Saber in his hand to resist Song Qing's attack, Meng Chuang kicked his foot hard and jumped backwards, trying to avoid Song Qing's attack.

But how could Song Qing let Meng Chuang dodge so easily? He flicked the thrown Golden Spirit Saber away, and then attacked non-stop.

At this time, Meng Chuang was unarmed and fell into a precarious situation for a while, but at this time Meng Chuang did not panic at all. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the Golden Spirit Knife.

It seems that the old man has a stock, otherwise how could he easily throw out the magic weapon in his hand.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang!"

One sword flew the Golden Spirit Knife, and another four swords hit the air and eight swords were blocked by Meng Chuang, but this time finally one sword cut Meng Chuang, leaving a sword wound on his abdomen.

"Hiss... boy, how dare you hurt me!"

The pulling of the muscles affected the sword wound, which made Meng Chuang gasp involuntarily, and then yelled at Song Qing with anger on his face.

But before Meng Chuang could do anything, Song Qing attacked again.

"Seven waves!"

Relying on the truth of killing you while you were sick, Song Qing didn't even want to take a breath, and rushed towards Meng Chuanghu again, and at the same time, the two spirit swords clashed with Qingming.

"Hmph! Repeat the old trick!"

Seeing Song Qing unleash the Seven Waves again, Meng Chuang couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then frantically channeled the mana in his meridians, his aura rose steadily, and he reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm in a short while.

Meng Chuang didn't take it seriously when he saw Song Qing burning his mana before, so he suffered a dark loss, but now he also burned his mana, and the distance between Song Qing and Song Qing was inadvertently opened again.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Song Qing's fourteen moves were all blocked by Meng Chuang, without exception.

"Why did he suddenly become stronger?"

Looking at Meng Chuang who was attacking openly and closed in front of him, Song Qing was startled and thought to himself.

But then Tianlang passed a sentence, which solved the confusion for him: "He also burned mana."

"Haha, kid, this time you just suffer and die obediently."

Seeing Song Qing getting more and more embarrassed, Meng Chuang couldn't help being full of joy. While attacking Song Qing, he laughed and harassed Song Qing from time to time.

At this time, Song Qing was running out of ammunition and food, not to mention that he had been burning mana before, but the side effects of the non-stop casting of the Seven Waves were too much for him to bear.

"Damn it, although it is said that strength can be extracted and replenished, but the body can't bear it anymore. Fortunately, I followed Tianlang's words and practiced under the waterfall, otherwise I'm afraid I would have fallen down by now."

"Little ghost, let me see how long you can last."

Looking at Song Qing who was getting more and more reluctant, the wrinkles on Meng Chuang's old face finally relaxed, and he said something secretly in his heart.

But now Meng Chuang's magic power is not much left, otherwise, he may have seized an opportunity to use the battle formula again to slash with evil spirit.

"Xiaoqing, hold on for a while, that Meng Chuang should not have much mana now, just hold on for a while longer and you will win."

Tianlang's eyes could be described as vicious. He had already seen that Meng Chuang was at the end of his battle at this time, so he transmitted his voice to Song Qing to comfort him, but the latter didn't think so.

"It's strange to say that I don't know my back hurts when I stand, and I can't support it for a long time."

Hearing that Tianlang was still leisurely transmitting the sound at this time, Song Qing's heart felt like a ball of unknown fire rose, and even in the midst of his busy schedule, he could still complain to Tianlang.

"How about I help you again?"

Tianlang was silent for a while, just when Song Qing thought he would not come over via sound transmission again, that lazy voice came into his mind again, but it was to ask for Song Qing's opinion, as if there was some way to help Song Qing.

"How to help?" Song Qing was suspicious.

"Do you remember when we were in Heyang Town, when you only knew how to use the finger of sword energy, I attached the spiritual sense to your left hand, and together we used the finger of sword energy to kill spirit rats."

Tianlang didn't say how he helped Song Qing resolve the battle, but talked about hunting and killing spirit rats in the Spirit Rat Plain.

"You mean?"

Song Qing's eyes lit up at the moment, as if thinking of something, he asked Tianlang in surprise.

"That's right, I'll be on your left and you'll be on your right, how about it?"

Tianlang who was in the Langye Sword nodded, and at the same time he was asking Song Qing through sound transmission, he had already picked up the formula. Based on his understanding of Song Qing, the latter would definitely agree.

"Come on."

Sure enough, Song Qing agreed. At this moment, he was suppressed by Meng Chuang, so how could he disagree with Tianlang's seemingly perfect proposal.

And when Song Qing agreed, a powerful spiritual consciousness surged out from the Langxie Sword, and instantly grabbed Song Qing's arm, and he couldn't feel the existence of the left arm in an instant, but Song Qing didn't panic at all. Not even the slightest resistance.

"Seven waves!"

Song Qing used the sword formula Thousand Heavy Waves again, but this time because he lost an arm, he could only attack seven times.

But at this time, Song Qing's left hand and the spirit sword were wrapped in white light, and they were attacking Meng Chuang very cunningly, but there was still some hint of a thousand waves in the middle of the rush. Song Qing didn't notice.

After receiving Tianlang's help, Song Qing could be said to be even more powerful. After changing the situation of being suppressed before, he began to launch a fierce offensive against Meng Chuang.

"how is this possible?!"

Meng Chuang couldn't help being surprised to see Song Qing's right hand and right sword flashing blue light, while his left hand was dazzling white, and his strength had grown a lot unconsciously.

Seeing Meng Chuang was startled and distracted, not to mention Song Qing, even Tianlang was unwilling to give up, and the two spirit swords, one white and one green, erupted with dazzling brilliance.

"Seven waves!"

"Seven waves!"

Almost at the same time, Tianlang and Song Qing, who were in the Langye Sword, shouted out together, and then seven flaws appeared in front of their eyes, and the vision of the two overlapped, and there were also seven flaws.

There should have been two and seventy-four flaws, but now there are still seven, but the attack trajectories of Song Qing and Tianlang are different.

(End of this chapter)