Chapter 1153 Whetstone

The reaction of the six people from Nanquan was not unpleasant. As soon as they fell into the formation, they released the strongest magic weapon to bombard the surroundings. However, after a lot of tossing, they still failed to shake the formation.

For a moment, Nanquan's eyes became particularly gloomy, and he waved his hands: "Stop it all!"

"Captain, what should we do?" a team member asked, with a hint of panic in his expression.

With a glance, Nanquan found that the other four team members had more or less uneasiness on their faces. They were in danger, and the most important thing was not to be distracted. Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to make everyone feel at ease, so he road:

"Don't worry, everyone. I have sent the news back to the Duke's Mansion before I set off. I believe that other people will arrive soon. Although we can't do anything to this formation, I think this formation can't do anything to us either. , at most it can trap us, as long as we persist for a while, someone will rescue us from our predicament, and then we will find that kid to settle accounts."

"The captain is right, as long as we don't mess ourselves up, this formation can't do anything to us!" said the fat guard.

Hearing what Nan Quan said, the panic in everyone's hearts disappeared.

Outside the formation, Song Yan, who listened to the conversations of Nanquan and others, sneered. These formations were carefully arranged by him, and tens of thousands of top-grade spirit crystals and some divine irons were spent. Difficult, but strangling them at this point is really too wasteful.

The next moment, his figure flickered, and he appeared directly in the formation.

"Little thief, you dare to appear in front of us, you are courting death!"

Seeing Song Yan, Nan Quan and the others all showed annoyed expressions, and one of them couldn't bear it anymore, and charged towards him with a spirit sword in his hand.

"die!"

With a flash of sword light, the bodyguard who was rushing towards him suddenly stopped in place. The next moment, his body split open from it, and with a splash, blood from internal organs spilled all over the ground.

"this?"

Seeing this scene, the five of Nanquan couldn't help taking a breath.

Even a master in the early stage of distraction may not be able to kill a late stage out of body with one sword!

"Could it be that the kid in front of me is a master at the distraction stage, but his cultivation is clearly only in the mid-out stage!"

"Who else wants to die?"

Song Yan's gaze swept across Nanquan and the five people slowly, and said in a leisurely manner.

No one made a sound, even Nanquan was no exception. Although he was stronger than ordinary guards, his strength was limited. At least it would take a lot of effort for him to defeat the guard who was instantly killed by Song Yan's sword.

Song Yan's voice sounded: "Now, I will give you a chance. If any of you can go through 20 moves under my hands, I can let him go out!"

Still no one said anything.

Seeing the silence of the five people, Song Yan couldn't help but sneered: "Do you really think that this formation can only trap people and not kill people?"

While speaking, Song Yan made two formations. Immediately, the five people in Nanquan suddenly realized that the gravity around them suddenly increased by more than 20 times, causing their bodies to sink, and they had to use their true energy to resist.

"Is this your method, and it's not very good?"

A guard sneered.

Song Yan didn't speak, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the next moment, a large number of wind blades suddenly appeared in the air. These wind blades were only the size of a palm, but they exuded a sharp breath.

"Shhhhhh!"

The wind blade moved, overwhelmingly swarming towards the five people.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The five of them leaned together subconsciously, each manipulating the magic weapon grid to block these wind blades.

The strength of these wind blades is not strong, only the appearance of Nascent Soul hitting with all its strength in the early stage, but there are a lot of them. It was okay at first, but gradually, the five people in Nanquan showed a sense of difficulty.

Because there are so many wind blades, they are almost endless, and they also have to resist the twenty times of gravity, so their true energy is being consumed multiple times every moment.

Nan Quan just affirmed that if this continues, at most half an hour, their true energy will be exhausted, and by then, they will not be able to stop this endless wind blade at all.

"This is just an appetizer, I will add some power to you!"

While speaking, Song Yan uttered two spells again. Immediately, the five people in Nanquan were horrified to find that the surrounding gravity had increased again, at least thirty times. What made them even more horrified was that the power of the wind blade had also increased a lot. It has reached the full blow of Yuanying's late stage.

If they could last for half an hour just now, but now, they can last for at most half a quarter of an hour, maybe half an hour without you, their true energy will be exhausted.

"Captain, what should we do? Otherwise, let's agree to his request!" The fat guard shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Nan Quan's eyes flickered with hesitation, and then he shouted to Song Yan: "It's fine if we take twenty moves from you, but how about you not being able to use the sword technique just now?"

"Okay, I promise you!" Song Yan waved his hand casually, the gravity disappeared, and the wind blade also disappeared. For a moment, the five of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Which one of you will come first?"

Song Yan looked at the five people and asked.

"I come!"

The fat guard stepped out. His magic weapon is a pair of spiritual hammers, which are of the fourth grade.

"Zhao Kang, be careful!" Nanquan said in a deep voice.

"Captain, don't worry!"

The fat guard nodded, and then rushed towards Song Yan with a pair of hammers in his hand.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Song Yan greeted him with a long sword in his hand, and the long sword spirit hammers kept colliding with each other, making deafening bangs.

After just fighting for a while, Song Yan figured out the details of this Zhao Kang. In addition to his cultivation base being in the late stage of Leaving Body, this guy also practiced the art of body training, his physical defense is high, and his own strength is far beyond the average stage of Leaving Body .

It's a pity that he met Song Yan, who also practiced the art of body training, and he is also the top skill of the god-level body training art, the star body.

The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast, and nineteen moves had passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that only the last move was left to win, Zhao Kang couldn't help being very excited, and the pair of spiritual hammers in his hands burst into clusters of bright aura , and finally turned into two half-sized balls of light that blasted towards Song Yan.

Tian Luo Zhang!

Song Yan's free left palm suddenly flashed black and white, and quickly slapped on the two light spheres. Suddenly, the magnificent light sphere collapsed. At the same time, he also stretched out the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword quietly resisted. On Zhao Kang's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Zhao Kang's face turned pale.

"I'm defeated, you kill me!" After a while, Zhao Kang said slowly.

Song Yan put away the long sword: "I'll give you another chance, one of you will join hands with him, if you are still defeated within twenty strokes, then let's die together!"