Chapter 1466: Drink It All

"Fellow Daoist Winter Melon, you are always so impatient." Song Shuhang stood up and said calmly.

Senior Xiaobai asked in secret: "Are you sure?"

Su Shi's A-16 also asked: "Senior Chi Xiaojian, has your energy recovered? Can you still fight?"

Yu Rouzi also said: "Senior Song, Saint King Winter Melon is here again. He must have mastered some magical skills. You must be careful. After all, you are just a fake Xuansheng now."

"It's okay, Saint King Winter Melon, I have a way to deal with it." Song Shuhang replied in group voice transmission.

On the opposite side, Saint King Winter Melon came to a position similar to a ring.

After the secret realm of the Southern Changsheng Sword Sect collapsed, the previous ring and battle space were all shattered. The current ring was made temporarily.

"We won't be empty, Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song♦ this time, let's have another move, one move to decide the outcome↓Face to face, the coward is the watermelon!" Saint King Winter Melon said generously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other Xuanshengs hurriedly stood up.

If Tyrant Song Xuansheng really wanted to fight with Winter Melon Xuansheng on the stage, they would of course be responsible for creating a space barrier formation to prevent the battle between the two Xuanshengs from affecting the diners around.

Song Shuhang came to the stage in a clean and refreshing manner: "In fact, Winter Melon Saint, there is no point in us fighting again."

"I have figured out a way to crack your knife, Brother Tyrant Song. So, if it is just one move to decide the outcome, I have a chance to fight you to a draw. If it is a draw, we will use the 'Zi Mu River' spring water to decide the outcome!" Winter Melon Saint said.

As Song Shuhang's 'transparent state' disappeared, everyone's memory of Song Shuhang gradually recovered. Winter Melon Saint also remembered that he had been defeated by Song Shuhang's knife that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

In addition, when Winter Melon Saint came on stage, he bought two zincs of 'Zi Mu River' spring water from Fairy Caiyun. He and Fairy Caiyun had the same idea, preparing to drag Song Shuhang into a tie first, and then use the ‘Zimu River Spring Water’ to decide the outcome.

“You figured out a way to crack it so quickly?” Song Shuhang looked at Winter Melon Xuansheng with some surprise.

The Burning Sky Flame Blade is the ultimate move of ‘Master Chi Xiaozi’. Even if he only mastered the basics, if he borrowed the Chi Xiaojian senior to perform it, he could at least cut out the power of the eighth-grade peak level.

If Winter Melon Saint really figured out a way to defend, then his talent in defense is indeed terrifying.

“One move to decide the outcome?” Song Shuhang said calmly.

“One move to decide the outcome!” Winter Melon Saint drew out his great sword and held it upright in front of him.

The big scorch opened and turned into a golden giant shield.

Then there was a set of skilled auras, defense bonuses, holy light blessings, body tempering methods, and defense formations.

Then the strongest defense steel fortress before Winter Melon Saint!

After all were completed, Winter Melon Saint activated his ‘merit embodiment’ body again.

The giant who stood tall and proud appeared.

The giant hugged his knees and squatted down, guarding the Winter Melon Saint.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Winter Melon. This is not just one move, right?" Song Shuhang said.

The Winter Melon Saint said calmly: "This is just the preparation before the battle. My real move is just starting now."

"Absolute defense of the Primordial Bell!" The Winter Melon Saint clapped his hands, and all the defensive means on his body merged into one, turning into a huge bell, covering his whole body.

"Come on, fellow Daoist Ba Song, you use your sword once, and you must hold down your sword skills." Winter Melon Saint said.

Song Shuhang folded his arms: "Fellow Daoist Winter Melon, don't forget that I know more than just sword skills."

Behind him, there were ripples in space.

One by one, the warheads of the Heavenly Tribulation Atomic Bomb and Heavenly Tribulation Hydrogen Bomb squeezed out of the space.

Since they have not exploded yet, the pressure of these terrifying Heavenly Tribulation weapons spreads, causing great pressure on people.

"Defense, formation!" The Demon Dream Saint shouted in a delicate voice.

Several Xuanshengs quickly stood up and jointly set up a defense formation.

"Bai Sheng, you come too. If these warheads of Brother Ba Song explode, the entire secret realm will be destroyed." San Zhou Shengjun said.

If all these Tianjie nuclear bombs exploded, the power curtain would force the attack of the ninth-grade Jiexian, right? Too dangerous.

Xuansheng Ba Song, the first saint in a thousand years, is well-deserved.

Just this hand of "Tianjie nuclear bomb" deterrence, few Xuanshengs below Jiexian would be willing to confront Brother Ba Song head-on.

At this time, Senior Xiaobai was holding the black sticky and licking it fiercely.

After hearing the voice of San Zhou Shengjun, he turned his head: "Don't worry, Tianjie nuclear warheads, um, everyone should have confidence in Brother Ba Song's control."

Anyway, this thing will not have any power if it explodes in the present world.

Song Shuhang cooperated with Senior Bai and waved his hand lightly.

All the Youtianjie nuclear bombs were paused.

"But, I won't need them this time." Song Shuhang said calmly.

The virtuous lamia appeared behind him, stabbing her hands into the void, and finally she grabbed a mobile phone.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand.

The virtuous lamia put the phone in Song Shuhang's hand.

"Actually, Winter Melon Saint, do you know why I just said that you are always so impatient every time?" Song Shuhang swiped the phone and said.

Winter Melon Saint: "???"

How do I know.

But when he saw Song Shuhang swiping the phone, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Actually, during the time when everyone lost their memories, I had already fought with you, Winter Melon Daoist Fellow." Song Shuhang said calmly.

Winter Melon Saint: "Huh?"

I'm completely out of it.

"This is the result of the battle." Song Shuhang threw his mobile phone at Winter Melon Saint.

Ding

The mobile phone hit Winter Melon Saint's Absolute Defense Primordial Bell.

Then, the mobile phone rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, the screen of the mobile phone was facing Winter Melon Saint.

Winter Melon Saint looked down.

There was a big photo on the screen of the mobile phone.

The background was a mountain with swords standing upright.

In the photo, a blond handsome man was lying on a stone. His clothes were messy, there were several scars on his body, sweating profusely, and motionless.

Above the man, Tyrant Song Xuansheng stepped on the black lotus and held a flaming sword. The beautiful snake lady of merit accompanied him, and a group of monkeys behind him held the Confucian holy text in their hands.

Tyrant Song Xuansheng defeated Winter Melon Xuansheng at the Sword Peak

When seeing this photo, Winter Melon Saint immediately had such a thought in his mind.

"I lost?" Winter Melon Saint was confused.

"So, there is no need to fight again." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand again, and the phone swooshed back into his hand: "The winner between you and me has already been decided. There is no point in fighting again."

Quickly taking the phone back was to prevent Winter Melon Saint from finding any loopholes when staring at the photo. After all, the photo was staged, and Song Shuhang felt a little guilty.

Winter Melon Saint frowned and thought hard.

However, he could not remember anything.

His memory was wiped out by the "Star River", and it was wiped out so thoroughly that there was no possibility of recovery.

"I have to admit, Tyrant Song Xuansheng, you are stronger this time. But I will not lose again in the future. Next time, when we meet again, I will definitely beat you." Winter Melon Saint said unwillingly.

Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, fooled one.

"Before the next challenge, Tyrant Song Xuansheng, can you tell me how I lost?" Winter Melon Saint raised his head and looked at Song Shuhang expectantly.

Song Shuhang: ""

Wangtian, how do I know how you lost?

"How did you break through my final defense this time?" Winter Melon Saint's eyes were full of curiosity.

His Taichu Bell is the result of his condensing all his defenses into one.

In order to achieve this effect, he also borrowed a treasure.

Through this temporarily borrowed treasure, he can integrate all his defenses.

With the defense of the 'Taichu Bell', he even has the confidence to block a 'flame knife' that Song Shuhang had slashed out. Of course, he was just confident. Whether he could block it or not, he had not tried it.

"Do you want to know?" Song Shuhang asked.

Winter Melon Saint nodded vigorously.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly.

Suddenly his figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, Song Shuhang had already appeared in the 'Taichu Bell', behind Winter Melon Saint. He put his fingers together to form a sword and gently pressed it against Winter Melon Saint's neck.

The blessing of the Ancestral Witch, the ninth-grade Jiexian suit. 5th rank can be used, and can perform short-distance space jumps within 500 meters.

Song Shuhang just tried it, and he easily broke through the defense of Winter Melon Saint.

"Space power? Tyrant Song Xuansheng, have you mastered the power of space?" Winter Melon Saint said.

"No, I don't have the power of space. It's too difficult for an eighth-rank Xuansheng to master the power of space." Song Shuhang smiled slightly: "As for how I appeared behind you, you guess it yourself."

"Could it be a special escape method? It can directly penetrate my defense isolation." Winter Melon Saint murmured.

Song Shuhang put his hands behind his back and activated the "Blessing of the Ancestral Witch" again, returning to his seat in an instant.

Ninth-rank Jiexian magic weapon, 5th rank can be used. But the consumption is very large. Every time the distance of the casting is extended a little, the spiritual power consumed will increase exponentially. Song Shuhang thought to himself.

If he was not a three-core now, he really couldn't afford this kind of magic weapon that consumes a lot of spiritual power.

"I lose next time. When I study your escape method, I must challenge you again." Winter Melon Saint said.

After saying that, he swung his hand, and two bottles of ‘Zi Mu River’ spring water were thrown at Song Shuhang.

Behind Song Shuhang, the Merit Snake Beauty reached out and caught the two bottles of spring water.

Winter Melon Saint lost cleanly.

There are still two chances, but no one came up to challenge Song Shuhang again.

Perhaps the ‘pregnancy gaze embryo gaze’ scared the challenger?

Song Shuhang was relieved.

Next, he can enjoy the Immortal Feast.

Behind Song Shuhang.

The Merit Snake Beauty grabbed two bottles of ‘Zi Mu River spring water’, with a thoughtful look on her face.

After a while, she opened the cap of a bottle of spring water.

The Snake Beauty raised her head.

Gulp gulp

The Zi Mu River spring water was drunk by her.

The Merit Snake Beauty is completely different from other manifestations of the Merit Light. She can eat some energy food. For example, the Sword Intention Tongxuan Lotus Seed, the Golden Merit Bayberry and the Zi Mu River spring water.