Chapter 129 Shocking Everyone

"puff!"

But the next second, the cold light fell on the defensive shield, like a knife cutting tofu, directly shooting a small hole in the defensive shield.

"How can this be?!"

Bai Yunsong looked horrified. Each of his three defensive shields was a top-grade defensive weapon.

Three shields in one, comparable to the best magic weapon.

But this cold light was able to penetrate his defensive magic weapon.

On the one hand, it shows that Su Twelve's cultivation strength is not inferior to his. On the other hand, it shows that this is a top-notch hidden weapon.

However, concealed weapons are extremely rare among attack weapons.

He is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak. When it comes to magic weapons and treasures, he is the one with the largest number and the best quality among the disciples.

But even he didn't have this kind of hidden weapon.

Where did this guy come from, and he got three top-quality magic weapons in one shot?

If I remember correctly, he should have at least one Yuanyang ruler given to him by the great elder?

Bai Yunsong was secretly frightened and reacted quickly.

In critical moments, the fat body reacts not slowly at all. The big fat butt suddenly twisted, and the body dodged to the side very flexibly.

"boom!"

Even so, the cold light still passed through his left shoulder and injured him.

"What a quick reaction! No wonder everyone thinks so highly of him!"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It's just that the white cloud pine detoxified much faster than he expected.

At this moment, he almost dodged even the soul-breaking nail, which shows that his strength is not bad.

"No, we can't continue to struggle with him. Once he activates the sword gourd, things will only become more difficult!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the green-skinned gourd spinning accelerating in the air. Su Twelve immediately realized that the fat man was still holding back his ultimate move to deal with him.

Almost at the same time that the soul-breaking nail hit the opponent, he raised his hand, and the true energy in his body was already pouring out.

Su Twelve had already had a glimpse of the power of the sword gourd. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to force the sword gourd, he would not take it out

Life-saving means are absolutely impossible.

Other than that, the best way is to attack Baiyun Song. Although the sword gourd is powerful, it is still activated by others. As long as there is something wrong with the holder of Bai Yunsong, it will naturally be self-defeating.

The thoughts in his mind disappeared in an instant, and as soon as the true energy in his body appeared, it turned into flames dancing wildly across the sky, heading straight for Baiyun Pine.

The fire was raging, mostly blocked by the white cloud pine's defensive shield.

But the flames penetrated everywhere, and there was still a part that passed through the small hole penetrated by the Soul-Destroying Nail.

The flames submerged into it and immediately turned into fire bees, heading straight for Bai Yunsong's shoulder wound.

Although Bai Yunsong is strong, his strength is basically a green gourd in the sky.

If we really talk about hard power, among the disciples in the sect's Qi refining period, it can only be regarded as above average.

Facing Su Twelve's series of attacks, he was obviously overwhelmed.

Before he could react, the fire bees pounced on him.

Groups of high-temperature spiritual energy exploded, and a series of explosions came one after another, directly blasting Bai Yunsong away.

"Ahem..."

Immediately, Bai Yunsong got up from the ground, coughing violently, and felt extremely resentful towards Su Twelve.

At this moment, his image changed drastically. Not only was he disgraced, but the people who were hit by this attack were also in all kinds of ways.

In the air, the sword gourd's light dimmed a bit as his condition fluctuated.

Bai Yun's eyes widened in anger, and the skills in his body were activated to the extreme at this moment.

Since his debut, he has never been so embarrassed.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel determined to try my best to make Su Twelve look good.

But Su Twelve was not idle. He used fire spells and another object-controlling spell to bring back the Soul-Destroying Nail.

Throw it away with your hand, the cold light is like a star, and then run towards the white cloud pine

Away between the eyebrows.

Seeing the crisis approaching, Bai Yunsong's expression changed again, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

At this moment, he understood what it meant to be unable to keep up with one step or another step.

Although he had desperate measures, he was not sure of escaping from this nail.

Seeing the cold light flying towards him, he shouted decisively without thinking:

"Stop! I give up!"

Give up?

Is this still possible?

Su Twelve was stunned when he heard this and looked at the other party, shocked.

Bai Yunsong's move caught him by surprise.

This guy is not bad at strength, and he is also a ruthless person. He would admit defeat so simply.

This kind of talent is the most troublesome!

The corner of Su Twelve's mouth twitched slightly. It was not easy for him to kill someone in front of everyone.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of pure essence.

In mid-air, Soul-Destroying Nail received the blessing of this true energy and suddenly changed its direction, almost grazing the scalp of Baiyun Song.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Soul-Destroying Nail fell on the Lotus Leaf Arena.

However, it did not penetrate the Lotus Leaf Arena. Instead, it suddenly bounced up and was caught back by Su Twelve.

"This lotus leaf arena has such amazing defensive power!"

Lowering his head and glancing at the lotus leaf arena on the ground, Su Twelve couldn't help but have a flash of horror in his eyes.

His attack was quite powerful.

But it didn't leave any trace on the Lotus Leaf Arena!

"Thank you, junior brother, for showing mercy. Senior brother, I am convinced that I have lost."

"In the battle ahead, I wish you, junior brother, great success!"

Bai Yunsong dodged the disaster, waved his hand, took away the green gourd, cupped his hands and grinned at Su Twelve.

After saying that, he jumped up and left the ring without looking back and returned to the pavilion where Chaoyang Peak was.

> In the pavilion, a monk who looked like an elegant scholar was making tea and drinking tea.

While drinking tea, his eyes fell into the thick fog, with a strange light shining in his eyes. It seems that you can see clearly through the thick fog.

Seeing Bai Yunsong return defeated, his expression did not change, he just nodded slightly.

But this scene shocked all the disciples present.

"What? Did I read that right? Even Senior Brother Bai Yunsong was defeated???"

"Oh my God, this is too outrageous. Didn't you say that his spiritual talent is extremely poor? How could he be so strong?"

"Hmph, this kid must be up to something, otherwise why would he cover the arena with thick fog every time he fights?"

…

For a time, many disciples began to speculate.

"Master, this... boy is actually so strong?"

"How can you defeat Baiyun Song at Chaoyang Peak without using Yuanyang Ruler?"

At Tianshu Peak, the boy stood next to Ge Tianchuan with a shocked expression on his face.

He learned a lot of magic techniques from Ge Tianchuan, but he thought he couldn't be as powerful as Su Twelve.

"Hmph, why is he so strong? It's just that Baiyun Song is just a strong person, and it's a waste of my time."

"Xu Chaoyang, that old boy, is really a cunning old man. He has a lot of reservations about his disciples. Otherwise, if the sword gourd is activated instantly, even if the boy has ten lives, he won't be able to kill him."

"However, this kid does hide a lot of strength! Let's do this, you give these gloves to Baili Zhuilong."

Ge Tianchuan's eyes twitched, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was particularly ugly.

Even though he said this, he knew in his heart that Bai Yunsong, together with Yan Guihui and the other four, were considered the four masters of the Qi Refining Period, and their strength was not that weak.

Su Twelve's strength was still far beyond his expectations.

His eyes rolled, and after saying that, he raised his hand and took out a pair of cyan gloves, looked at it with some pain, turned and handed it to the boy next to him.