Song Zhong looked at the flying boat with confusion on his face, looking puzzled. Madman Han on the opposite side saw this and immediately sneered: "Why, can't you recognize it?"
"This?" Song Zhong pointed at the weird flying boat and frowned: "It looks familiar. It is very similar to the Sword Tomb Divine Boat of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, but I have never seen it before!"
"Haha, idiot, this is the Sword Tomb Flying Boat!" Madman Han couldn't help but laugh crazily.
"What? Is it the Sword Tomb Flying Boat? How could it become like this?" Song Zhong was startled, then suddenly glanced at the almost transparent Madman Han, frowned and said: "And you, you have obviously passed the time. After being struck by thunder seven times and giving birth to a physical body, how could he suddenly become this virtuous person who is neither human nor ghost?"
"Isn't this all forced by you?" Madman Han said with hatred: "I have been running rampant in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years. When have I ever been punched down by a junior? The humiliation you gave me, I I will never forget it in my life!”
"Tch, as for that?" Song Zhong curled his lips disdainfully and said: "As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front are beaten to death on the beach! You are all old, and it is inevitable to be replaced by young people, so why should you? So fussy!"
"It doesn't matter if others can surpass me with tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but you, a little brat who has only practiced for a few hundred years, why should you slap me to death, a loose immortal who has practiced for tens of thousands of years? I am not willing to do so. !" Madman Han said bitterly: "I must earn back this tone!"
"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed!" Song Zhong shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Even if you become like this, you are still not qualified to bow down to me!"
At this moment, another voice suddenly came, "Haha, what if I were added to the list?"
Song Zhong turned his face to look at the place where the sound came from, and found a looming red shadow suddenly emerging from the strange flying boat.
Song Zhong looked at it carefully and was stunned for a moment. Then he said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that we are an acquaintance again. Isn't this the shocking sword of the ancestor of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect? It's strange that you were not crippled by me. Are you there? Why did you suddenly become such a human being and a ghost?"
"No matter what you become, as long as I can kill you, I don't care!" Jingtian Yijian said through gritted teeth.
"Really?" Song Zhong didn't reply in a hurry. He used the Chaos Sky Eye that is unique to the Chaos Giant Spirit Clan, took a careful look at Jingtian Yijian, and then exclaimed: "What a big resentment, you guy, did you kill me?" How many people are there?”
"Who knows?" Jingtian Yijian said nonchalantly: "In order to sacrifice 12 Asura demon blood knives, I slaughtered several mortals in the spirit world to gather enough blood."
"Damn it!" When Song Zhong heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said angrily: "So, you are the one causing trouble for the mortals who have disappeared in the world recently?"
Jingtian Yijian did not answer the question directly, but gave a mysterious smile and said: "You will know the answer to this, but now, it seems that you should first fulfill the wish of fellow Taoist Han Madman Han and fight her to the death!"
"Song Zhong, come on, get out of your turtle shell and fight me! Let me see what progress you have made in the past three hundred years!" Crazy Han said, and opened his stance.
But Song Zhong did not rush to take action, but kept looking at the Sword Tomb Flying Boat with the Chaos Sky Eye. Because he suddenly felt a powerful wave of immortal energy, faintly seeping out from inside.
This immortal energy is pure and majestic, completely different from the boundless evil energy coming out of the Sword Tomb Flying Boat. They are clearly two completely opposite forces. As the saying goes, there is no coexistence between good and evil. It is obviously impossible for these two forces to appear in the same person, so Song Zhong suspected that there was someone else hidden on the sword tomb flying boat.
So, Song Zhong directly asked: "Shocking sword, are there some shady friends in your sword tomb and flying boat?"
"Haha!" Before Jingtian Yijian could reply, a loud voice came from Jianzhong Feizhou, "Friends are friends, but we are not shameless!"
As he spoke, five figures flew out of the Sword Tomb flying boat. It was Taoist Lantian and the four brothers of the Xuanwu clan. After they appeared, the immortal energy in the sword tomb flying boat fluctuated slightly, and then gradually disappeared.
Song Zhong didn't pay much attention to this detail. All his energy was focused on the five uninvited guests.
"Looking at your aura, you must not be ordinary people, right?" Song Zhong sneered: "I just don't know if I can tell you your name?"
"Of course!" Taoist Lantian said with a smile: "I'm Taoist Lantian, those four are masters of the Xuanwu clan!"
Obviously, Taoist Lantian played a trick here and did not introduce his origins. He clearly wanted to leave a way out for himself.
But unfortunately, his little plan was exposed by Jingtian's sword. The old guy sneered unceremoniously: "This Taoist Lantian comes from Xuantian ~ Dao Sect!"
In Jingtian Yijian's tone, he emphasized the origin of Taoist Lantian, which made Taoist Lantian extremely embarrassed.
Song Zhong's expression finally changed, and he sneered: "Okay, okay, Madman Han represents the Xuanji Taoist Sect, Jingtian Yijian represents the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, the four Xuanwu brothers represent the Xuanwu clan, and this Lantian Taoist turned out to be the Xuanwu clan." People from the Tiandao Sect! It seems that I really came to the right place this time! What a coincidence that I could meet five immortals at once in such a place where birds don’t shit!"
Of course Taoist Lantian and others knew that what Song Zhong said was ironic, and they couldn't help but blush. No matter what, these people all have status after all, and they feel uncomfortable or even unwilling to plot against a junior. But it is hard to disobey the teacher's orders, and they have no choice but to come no matter how unwilling they are. Now being secretly ridiculed by Song Zhong, several people naturally seemed a little uncomfortable!
Fortunately, Madman Han came to the rescue and said: "Song Zhong, please stop talking sarcastically. This time I am asking you to come out for a duel. They are just people I invited to be witnesses. Don't worry, when we fight later, they will Just promise not to do anything!"
"Really? In that case, let me ask you, after I beat you down, can they watch me leave without stopping me?" Song Zhong asked with a sneer.
"Ahem!" Madman Han coughed slightly in embarrassment, and then said with a blushing face: "That's their business, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Damn it!" Song Zhong couldn't help but cursed: "Madman Han, I thought you, a cheerful man, wouldn't do dirty tricks secretly. But who would have thought, I believed you wrong, you damn bitch, you are nothing He’s just a shameless swordsman!”
Faced with Song Zhong's scolding, Madman Han was surprisingly lifeless and just said calmly: "You can't help yourself in the world of martial arts!"
"You~" When Song Zhong heard this, he was immediately speechless. He finally understood what was going on. It must be the pressure exerted by the elders of Madman Han's family, forcing her to obey. In fact, she was extremely unwilling to do so. It was precisely because of this guilt that she was too embarrassed to refute when Song Zhong scolded her. This shows that she is also a pitiful person!
Song Zhong is a tough and gentle man. Although he was framed by this woman, he is not willing to argue with such a pitiful guy who can't control himself. He could only helplessly curse his bad luck, and then sneered: "Everyone, congratulations, you successfully deceived me. However, although I, Song Zhong, fell into the trap, I am not that easy to bully. Just how many of you. I'm afraid I'm not qualified to take me down! If you let me out alive, hey, I will make your human morality flow like a river of blood!"
Facing Song Zhong's murderous threat, several people couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. Taoist Lantian even subconsciously launched a siege.
But Madman Han suddenly said first: "Song Zhong, stop talking nonsense. No matter what, I am the one who invites you to a duel this time. We must finish this fight first!"
"Hmph!" Song Zhong heard the words and immediately snorted coldly. Then he dodged directly from the Thunder God Boat to a place only a few hundred feet in front of Madman Han, and sneered: "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you first. !”
"Hmph, you deserve it!" Madman Han sneered, and then said directly: "Just give me a slap in the face!"
As soon as Madman Han finished speaking, her entire figure disappeared. That was not teleportation, but the performance of extremely fast flying speed.
Song Zhong had never seen anyone who could increase his speed to such a terrifying level. Even when he used his Chaos True Body to explode with all his strength, it was nothing more than that. But at that time, his explosion could only be in one direction, and he had to step on the ground every time to disguise himself. But Madman Han was completely different. She was like a ghost, erratic in any direction. It was impossible to see where she was coming from, and she could only see a blurry white shadow.
Seeing this situation, Song Zhong immediately became nervous and hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest subconsciously, but there was a soft snap behind him and he had been slapped by Crazy Han.
Although Song Zhong at this time was not the prototype of the Chaos Giant, but transformed into an ordinary person, his defense was still abnormal to the extreme, and even if he was hit by an ordinary fairy weapon, he would not be seriously harmed.
However, under Madman Han's slap, Song Zhong was sent flying into the air, and a thick layer of frost instantly appeared on his body. For a moment, Song Zhong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body was so cold that he could no longer move his hands and feet.
Madman Han, on the other hand, was unyielding. When Song Zhong was being slapped away, he chased after him and slapped him hard on his head and face.
Although Song Zhong tried his best to resist, it was to no avail. It has to be said that in terms of hand-to-hand combat skills, Song Zhong is not even slightly inferior to Madman Han, who has mastered the palm technique for tens of thousands of years. Song Zhong is actually better at defeating ten wisdoms with one force and does not pursue subtlety. As a result, this time, due to Madman Han's superb and almost perfect palm skills, he suffered a big loss. After the first slap, he was no longer able to fight back, and was slapped by Madman Han more than a dozen times in a row. The biting cold air almost turned Song Zhong into an ice cream.
Seeing that Song Zhong had no power to fight back, Taoist Lantian and others showed excited smiles on their faces. The boss of Xuanwu couldn't help but taunted him: "Is this Song Zhong who makes people helpless? Isn't that all I think? If you can't even beat a woman, what qualifications do you have to be the king in front of us?"
Taoist Lantian couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yes, it seems that this guy is just living up to his reputation. All our preparations have been in vain!"
But after Jingtian Yijian listened, he couldn't help but sneered: "You are too underestimated Song Zhong? Although Madman Han's palm skills are sharp, have you seen her really cause any harm to Song Zhong? Now? Madman Han has already launched his strongest offensive. Although he was caught by surprise and beat Song Zhong into a state of embarrassment, don’t forget that Song Zhong belongs to the Chaos Giant Spirit Clan. He has not even revealed his true identity now. , it’s clear that he didn’t use his true skills!”
"This~" Taoist Lan Tian and others woke up after hearing this.
Looking back at the battlefield, Song Zhong, who was beaten extremely embarrassed, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He originally thought that in this state he could defeat Madman Han again, but unexpectedly he underestimated the enemy. After this madman Han went through many changes, his strength unexpectedly increased to such a level, especially his superb movement, which was like a ghost. Song Zhong's fists were dancing wildly, but he couldn't even touch him.
And Madman Han was a very mean-spirited guy. After gaining power, he beat Song Zhong while laughing and cursing: "You brat, don't you want to slap the guy behind you to death? Why don't you slap him for me? You should slap me for him instead." Huh? Let’s see if it’s you who beats me to death, or I beat you to death!”
While Madman Han was scolding, he also slapped Song Zhong in the face. With her lightning speed, she slapped dozens of times in just a blink of an eye, and Song Zhong was so slapped that he couldn't even find him!
How could Song Zhong, a man as old as Song Zhong, have ever been insulted like this? After repeatedly counterattacking with his fists to no avail and provoking a severe beating, Song Zhong finally became completely angry. He no longer wanted to play with Madman Han with his fists and kicks. He simply put his fists away and roared loudly. :"roll!"
Following Song Zhong's roar, a purple flame burst out from Song Zhong's body like an explosion. This is a gorgeous, pure purple flame that is extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous.
The huge flames enveloped an area of several thousand feet around Song Zhong in an instant. The flames retracted as soon as they were released, but when they were retracted, Song Zhong had already turned into a 120-foot-tall giant, revealing his true form as the Chaos Giant Spirit. .
Crazy Han, however, suffered unprecedented heavy losses in this purple fire explosion. Although when Song Zhong roared, she felt something was wrong and moved away from Song Zhong as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, the purple flame exploded too quickly and suddenly. So much so that a little spark touched the fingers of Madman Han's right hand.