Chapter 323 Qianyang Golden Sword Talisman

After Song Qingming escaped for more than ten miles, he found that Sun Jingya, who was chasing him from behind, was not slower than him wearing the wind-controlling boots, and he could not help but frowned secretly.

After feeling that it was difficult for him to get rid of the opponent by speed, Song Qingming took the initiative to slow down his speed. After Sun Jingya caught up, he took out more than a dozen low-level talismans and attacked the opponent behind him.

Facing Song Qingming's attack, Sun Jingya showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and used a yellow wooden shield, easily blocking Song Qingming's series of attacks.

"Humph! Are you not going to run anymore?"

"Are you here to avenge the owner of these boots?" Song Qingming asked slowly with a calm face.

Sun Jingya looked at Song Qingming fiercely and said, "Junior Brother Lin must have died at the hands of Daoyou. It's God's will that you ran into me today, giving me the opportunity to help him avenge himself.

Haha! Don't worry, I'll let you experience how painful it is to live!"

"In this life-and-death battlefield, I just killed an enemy. Daoyou is not the first person who wants my life. There's no need to threaten me like this. Come on if you want revenge!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingming raised his hand and released a talisman at him again.

"Don't overestimate your ability!"

After using the yellow wood shield to block a talisman again, Sun Jingya, who was somewhat complacent, was suddenly blown back a few steps by a burst of fire, and his clothes were burned black by the fire. After stabilizing his body, Sun Jingya noticed that Song Qingming had hidden a second-level inferior "explosive fire talisman" in this pile of talismans.

"Even a second-level talisman like the Explosive Fire Talisman can't hurt him at close range. This guy is really thick-skinned."

Song Qingming was also shocked to see that his attack had no effect. He estimated that the shield in Sun Jingya's hand should also be a defensive magic weapon of high quality.

"Good boy, you are really insidious. It seems that it is not unfair for Junior Brother Lin to die in your hands!"

Being tricked by the opponent right at the beginning, Sun Jingya couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face. Although this attack did not cause him any harm, Song Qingming also angered him again.

After Sun Jingya took the initiative to retreat more than ten steps, a jade pot suddenly appeared in his hand. Under his two hands casting a spell, a large group of green mist suddenly sprayed out of the jade pot, and soon covered Song Qingming's surroundings.

Seeing that the smoke had surrounded him, Song Qingming, who was unable to dodge for a while, quickly propped up a water-shaped shield to protect himself and isolate the smoke.

The color of these fumes looks very strange, and it is obvious that they contain highly toxic substances. Once they are touched by them, it will be a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, such poisonous fog can be easily resisted by ordinary five-element shields. In fact, it is not a very powerful attack.

However, the reason why Sun Jingya used this magic weapon was not to attack with this poisonous fog, but to besiege and interfere with Song Qingming's vision, weaken his defense, and make it difficult for Song Qingming to defend against his next attack.

Song Qingming, who was in this green smoke, suddenly felt a fire coming from the front, and hurriedly turned around to avoid it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, a black giant sword on the side behind him had already killed him. Fortunately, he had cast a spell to drive the green water bell to cover himself.

After a loud bang, Song Qingming in the green water bell flew back more than ten feet away. Before he could completely stabilize his body, the black giant sword had already killed him again. Faced with such a sharp attack from the opponent, Song Qingming had no choice but to drive the green water bell above his head with all his strength to fight the enemy.

"This magic weapon of yours is quite good, but it's a pity that you are not strong enough. No matter how good the magic weapon is, you can't fully exert its power." After slashing Song Qingming to the ground with a sword again, Sun Jingya fell in front of him with a mocking look on his face, holding the black giant sword in his hand and slowly walked towards him step by step.

After more than a dozen collisions in succession, Song Qingming soon fell into an absolute disadvantage in this battle. He could only keep parrying and responding, and had no power to fight back. If it weren't for the strong defensive ability of the magic weapon, the Bishui Bell in his hand, he would probably have been seriously injured by the opponent if he didn't die.

In this battle, Song Qingming was almost completely suppressed by Sun Jingya in front of him, no matter in terms of cultivation, magic weapon, and magic power. The opponent's strength was too much stronger than his. Even if some flaws were revealed, the magic spells and talismans used by Song Qingming could not break through the defense of the yellow wooden shield in Sun Jingya's hand.

Just like the owner of the Wind-controlling Boots wanted to ambush Song Qingming with the substitute puppet in his hand, in the face of the absolute gap in strength, no matter what tricks you want to play, it will not work.

"No wonder only one person came, it seems that I have met a real master this time!"

Since his cultivation entered the foundation-building stage, Song Qingming has also fought against many cultivators head-on. Except for the time when he faced the Golden Core Demon King Qingluan in the Floating Cloud Mountains, he has never been as embarrassed as he is now.

Sun Jingya was the most powerful foundation-building master he had ever met. Even Huang Shengxin, who was about the same level as him, was probably not his opponent. Among the foundation-building cultivators in Song Qingming's impression, the only one who was sure to defeat him was Chen Xuanxin, a sword cultivator before the Dan formation of Xiaoyao Sect.

Since he couldn't beat him, he couldn't waste time with him.

Facing Sun Jingya, who suppressed him in all aspects, Song Qingming knew that he had no hope of defeating him. The other party wanted his life, and he couldn't stop him by talking. If he wanted to survive, this was the last way.

After making up his mind, Song Qingming took advantage of Sun Jingya's proximity to a certain range and once again concentrated the remaining mana in his body to drive a golden talisman that he had already hidden in his hand.

This was a second-level high-quality talisman, called Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman, which Song Qingming had bought in Guiyunfang before, and it was also the highest quality talisman left on him.

The Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman was directly transformed into a golden knife under the control of Song Qingming, and quickly slashed towards Sun Jingya's neck.

Faced with this sudden attack, Sun Jingya was a little surprised and quickly raised the yellow wooden shield in his hand to block in front of him. He thought he could easily block this attack as before, but he didn't expect that the power of the Qianyang Golden Knife Talisman suddenly increased several times compared to the power of the second-level spiritual talismans that Song Qingming had launched before. Not long after his defensive magic weapon was used to meet it, a crack appeared.