Chapter 651: Wandering Dragon Steps and the Phantom Bird Body

There were many people watching the battle, including Gu Xie Huayu, Yin Zhengyang and others.

"Why is Junior Brother Huang so unwise? If he doesn't use his sword, his strength will drop by at least a few percent!" Yin Zhengyang said worriedly.

Hearing this, Gu Xie Huayu's eyelids moved, but she didn't speak, but she believed in her heart that he would definitely win this match.

"Hey, someone is about to stumble!" an old student sneered.

"That's right. It's only been two months since he advanced to the ninth level of Qi refining. His true energy is definitely not as thick and pure as senior Tu Jie's. Moreover, senior Tu Jie's Nine Yang Palm is superb. That guy will definitely be defeated! If he doesn't use a sword, even I will die!" It may not be possible to win!"

Another old student went on to say, his name is Han Bao, and he was ranked 480th on the Qi Refining Ranking before, but after being defeated by Song Yan, he automatically dropped to 481st, although he only slipped one place, but he Still harboring resentment towards Song Yan who defeated him.

"The defeated general dares to put gold on his face, and you can defeat Senior Brother Huang. Practice for another ten years!"

It happened that Shentu Wan'er was also nearby, as Song Yan's loyal admirer, when she heard that Senior Brother Huang was not his opponent, she immediately mocked him.

Han Bao's expression froze immediately, and he stared at Shentu Wan'er angrily: "Girl, what are you talking about, why do you think I'm not as good as that Huang Liang!"

Shentu Wan'er glanced at him with extreme contempt, and shook her head: "You are so ugly, you dare to say that you can defeat Senior Brother Huang, you have no shame at all!"

Hearing Shentu Wan'er's reason, Han Bao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Does strength have anything to do with being handsome or ugly?

At the same time, I also realized that this girl is probably a fan of Huang Liang, and I can't continue arguing with him, because fans of brains are notorious for not playing cards according to routine.

Seeing that the other party was rendered speechless by what she said, Shentu Wan'er couldn't help showing a smug smile, then raised her fist and shouted to the stage: "Brother Huang, come on, even if you don't use a sword, you are the most powerful!"

Song Yan on the stage couldn't help turning his head and smiling at Shentu Wan'er when he heard the words.

"Because you don't need a sword, I'll let you do it first!" Tu Jie said magnanimously as he stood proudly.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite!"

Song Yan nodded and stepped out.

But the moment he lifted his foot, he suddenly moved behind Tu Jie, raised his palm and patted his vest.

"No, I didn't expect this kid to be so fast!"

Tu Jie turned around abruptly, and punched hastily.

"puff!"

Unexpectedly, Song Yan's palm was a false move, causing Tu Jie's fist to hit the air, and the strength of the fist lost its offset, and his figure couldn't help shaking slightly.

At this moment, Song Yan appeared behind him again, raising his handprint on Tu Jie's vest.

At this moment, Tu Jie was in an embarrassing situation where the old power had just gone and the new power had not been born, and it was too late to fight back. He was slapped away by Song Yan's palm and exerted all his strength to stabilize his figure on the edge of the ring.

"That Huang Liang's footwork is so miraculous, it's hard to be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Han Bao, who said that he could defeat Song Yan, couldn't help but secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

On the edge of the arena, Tu Jie's face had become sinking.

The opponent's footwork was too weird, he had only one way to win, and that was to use force to break the move.

"boom!"

His momentum soared, and a layer of golden radiance could not help but appear all over his body, making him look like the rebirth of the Unrivaled God of War.

"Take my Nine Suns Fist!"

The golden punch gushed out from Tu Jie's fist, and slammed into Song Yan. At the same time, his body also flew out, pushing towards Song Yan, while constantly blasting his fists.

In an instant, he threw at least a hundred punches, and the ring was full of his golden punches raging and roaring.

As for Song Yan, in the face of the ubiquitous fist strength, he did not choose to fight against it, but urged Youlongbu to walk continuously between the fist strength like willow catkins.

At first, he was still a little unfamiliar, but gradually, his identity became more and more elegant, and he almost merged with the whole world, everywhere, as if he disappeared in the arena.

"Bastard! Don't hide if you have the guts!"

Tu Jie roared, and the output of true energy in his body doubled, so his punches became stronger and stronger, almost covering the entire arena.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help sighing, if the real world's congenital Jiuzhong were thrown on the ring, ten people might not be able to beat Tu Jie together.

Song Yan was still wandering, and Tu Jie's punch still couldn't touch his body.

Under the stage, Shentu Wan'er was full of excitement. If she wasn't afraid of affecting Song Yan, she would have cheered for him loudly.

After half a quarter of an hour.

Tu Jie's attack has been in full swing, his indiscriminate attack is extremely exhausting, and it can last for half a quarter of an hour, which is already extremely remarkable.

At this moment, Song Yan quietly floated behind him.

"boom!"

A palm was placed on his back, and suddenly, Tu Jie's body fell outside the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Yeah! Brother Huang is awesome!" Shentu Wan'er couldn't hold back the joy and excitement in her heart anymore, and cheered loudly.

When Gu Xie Huayu saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it disappeared immediately.

After this battle, Song Yan's ranking rose again.

In the afternoon of that day, Song Yan stepped onto the ring again. This time, he was going to challenge the student ranked 478th.

This time, he still didn't use the sword, and won the victory just by walking the dragon step.

In the next few days, Song Yan fought twice a day, won many battles, and his ranking continued to rise. Five days later, he ranked 470th in the Qi Refining Ranking.

After ten battles, his comprehension of Youlongbu has deepened, and he has even touched a trace of special meaning.

today.

Song Yan is going to face a senior who is ranked 469th.

This senior is called Lu Rongrong. She is good at swordsmanship, and at the same time, her body skills are also extremely good.

On the arena, Song Yan gracefully performed the walking dragon step, wandering around Lu Rongrong, while Lu Rongrong adopted the method of remaining unchanged and responding to all changes. These days, he has been silently observing Song Yan's footwork.

Although she was confident in her body skills, she knew that compared with Song Yan's footwork, she still had a lot of gaps, so after thinking hard, she came up with a set of contingency methods.

Her kendo level has reached the level of sword intent.

Seeing that Lu Rongrong chose Shoulai to face him, Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

The Shadow of the Phantom Bird.

The next moment, Song Yan suddenly appeared on the ring.

The two Song Yanmen performed the Dragon Walk at the same time, appeared one after another and launched attacks around Lu Rongrong.

At first, Lu Rongrong thought that the extra Song Yan was just a phantom reflected by her too fast movements, but after contacting the two Song Yans respectively, she realized that both were real.

The phantom bird is an ancient divine beast, and what he is best at is the phantom real body. This set of movements inherits its profound meaning. Although he can't transform hundreds of phantom real bodies like the phantom bird, he can still transform five.

The two Song Yans attacked together for a while, and Lu Rongrong was a bit dwarfed by comparison.

"Whoosh!"

The third Song Yan appeared, and with the cooperation of the three Song Yan, Lu Rongrong finally couldn't resist and was taken off the ring.