Chapter 1147 The Rival in Love Is Very Strong

"Old Shen!"

Seeing his companion including the Nascent Soul cut in half by a single sword, Tong Qianjun was more shocked than anyone else, and at the same time felt a deep sense of gratitude. Fortunately, the sword was not aimed at him just now, otherwise, the dead person It's not Shen Tianyang, but him.

Looking at Song Yan standing with a sword, his heart suddenly moved. This kid is only in the middle of his body but he used such an earth-shattering sword. It must have consumed a lot, and he may have even lost the ability to continue to fight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, staring at Song Yan and said, "Did you consume a lot of that sword just now?"

"Well, yes!" Song Yan nodded.

"Then can you still use the second sword?" Tong Qianjun sneered a little more.

"You can try." Song Yan said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Tong Qianjun was more and more sure that Song Yan had spared no effort to perform that kind of swordsmanship: "It seems that you really can't use it anymore. If that's the case, then you should die!"

While grinning grimly, Tong Qianjun slashed at Song Yan with a fourth-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

The sword energy was like frost, as if freezing the entire space, in order not to slow down Song Yan, this time, Tong Qianjun used 100% of his strength to strike out the sword.

However, it was useless.

I saw Song Yan raised the long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light flashed away.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Tong Qianjun followed in Shen Tianyang's footsteps, and was split into two halves including the human being and the Nascent Soul.

See this scene:

The young woman in palace costume: "This...?"

Man with a goatee: "How is that possible?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Miss Teacher: "..."

In fact, everyone who watched the battle agreed with Tong Qianjun's statement very much. Song Yan had no energy left to perform that terrifying sword technique, but he did it again and beheaded Tong Qianjun with his sword.

Picking up the long sword, Song Yan put away Shen Tianyang's spiritual weapon spear, Tong Qianjun's fourth-grade spiritual sword, and the storage spirit ring on their bodies.

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Yu. In fact, what Tong Qianjun said was correct. It was indeed very expensive to perform stabbing, and every time he had to take away one tenth of his true energy.

Therefore, he can use this kind of sword technique ten times, not once as he imagined.

Being stared at by Song Yan, Jiang Yu subconsciously took two steps back, and shouted sternly: "My father is the Duke of Qi, and I am the young prince. Don't tell me you still want to kill me!"

"yes!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan came to Jiang Yu.

"No, Lao Zhou quickly stop him!" The young woman in palace attire shouted in shock.

"Boy, stop!"

As soon as the goatee man took a step, he appeared in front of the two of them, and waved his hand at the long sword in Song Yan's hand.

"Pfft!" The long sword pierced Jiang Yu's body, and the sword energy exploded, blowing the opponent's Nascent Soul to pieces.

"Boom!"

The moment the long sword pierced Jiang Yu's body, Song Yan's left hand also slapped it, which happened to be in contact with the goatee man's hand.

"puff!"

The next moment, Song Yan flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes, that man with the goatee was a master at the early stage of distraction.

Looking at the dead Jiang Yu, the man with the goatee showed anger on his face, and stared at Song Yan coldly: "Boy, didn't you hear? I told you to stop, why did you kill Jiang Yu? "

"I can kill as much as I want, no one can stop me!" Song Yan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

The man with the goatee was irritated: "What a big tone! I really thought that killing two late-stage wastes would make me invincible!"

"You want to avenge them?"

The next moment, Song Yan had a fourth-grade spiritual sword in his hand. This sword belonged to Tong Qianjun before, but now it belongs to him.

The man with the goatee stared at him, and he exploded with the aura of a master in the distraction period, and pressed directly towards Song Yan: "I don't know how high the sky is, and although your swordsmanship is superb, it doesn't take much for me, Lao Zhou, to kill you. Believe it or not ?”

"I do not believe!"

The spirit sword in Song Yan's hand was lifted upwards, but a strong and misty energy appeared, and this energy directly acted on Lao Zhou's mind. Simply put, he was This ethereal air mechanism was locked.

"boom!"

The soul power in his body surged, and he wanted to disperse this energy mechanism, but he found that that energy mechanism was everywhere, but it seemed to be non-existent, and it could not be eliminated at all.

Suddenly, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

At this moment, Song Yan lifted the spirit sword again, and Lao Zhou suddenly felt that the feeling of being locked in became stronger, giving him a sense of terror that he could not escape or even resist.

So cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he felt a thick threat of death.

"You said, you can't kill me with any effort, I said, I only need one move to kill you, do you believe it?" While speaking, Song Yan stepped forward and stared at Lao Zhou closely.

Aggrieved, endless aggrieved.

Tangtang, a great master of distraction, was actually threatened by a mid-out, but he didn't dare to refute, because he sensed that the kid in front of him was not joking with him. If he dared to say something that he didn't believe, the other party would definitely Will kill him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Damn it, where did this little monster come from, and its sword skills are so weird and terrifying!"

"Do you believe it?" Song Yan took another step. This step was like stepping on Lao Zhou's heart, which made him tremble.

"Boy, speak up if you have something to say, I was just joking with you just now!"

Admit it!

I actually confessed to a middle-stage out-of-body experience!

At this moment, Lao Zhou has mixed feelings in his heart!

"So you were joking. Coincidentally, I was joking too!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Song Yan's serious face, and then the spirit sword in his hand disappeared. Naturally, Lao Zhou sensed that the aura that locked him had disappeared.

"Papa papa!"

At this moment, there was a burst of clear applause, and then, a young woman in a palace costume drifted over and looked at Song Yan with interest: "Sure enough, a hero born a young man, with good skills, courage, and scheming!"

"This elder sister has won the prize, but my younger brother dare not take it!" Song Yan smiled modestly.

"Hey!" Suddenly, the young woman in palace costume sighed: "If you hadn't killed Jiang Yu, the older sister could still protect you, but now, the older sister can't protect you anymore, so run for your life!"

Hearing this, Song Yan didn't show any nervousness, but instead asked: "How strong is the strongest master in Duke Qi's mansion?"

"It's not strong, it's only in the late stage of distraction!" The young woman in palace costume smiled.

"Nimma, distraction is not strong in the late stage!" Song Yan cursed in his heart.

"However, now that Duke Qi's mansion has taken refuge under the command of the Sixth Prince, there is no doubt that there is a master of fitness under the command of the Sixth Prince!" said the young woman in palace attire.

"Sixth Prince, isn't my rival in love?" Song Yan's heart sank: "It seems that the rival in love is very strong, and it may not be easy to snatch Li Tianluo away!"