Chapter 554: The Arrogant Little Soldier Fairy, with His Sword in Full Force, Easily Suppresses
"As expected, it's him. I really didn't expect that the 'Little Soldier Immortal' who has become famous in recent years is actually a little younger than I thought."
Shi Yue, who was watching the battle below, had a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Feng Guang and Shang Han all showed solemn expressions. They all knew the name "Xiao Bing Xian". According to legend, this son was a genius that military strategists could not find for thousands of years. The military strategists had already spread the word that they wanted "Xiao Bing Xian" to prepare as a soldier. The next military tycoon.
Because of this, the military strategists protected Han Renyan so well that the world basically didn't know the appearance, age, or even his name of this "little soldier fairy".
On the high platform, Han Renyan also commented on Ci Song, "Your boxing and kicking skills are not only mixed with my army-breaking boxing technique, Taoist's Heguang Tongchen footwork, but even a trace of Legalist's Five Worms Mind Technique. , to be able to learn so many things at such an age and to be able to integrate them perfectly is not only the credit of the elders, but more importantly, the talent.
"Your talent is the highest among people I have ever seen."
Han Renyan's tone did not change at all, "Even so, he is still not my opponent. I came here today to find Baiye. I did not participate in the last battle between heaven and man, which resulted in 90% of the military disciples being eliminated. I swallowed I don’t want to take this tone. But he is not here today, which makes me very disappointed, but I am entrusted by my elders and have no choice but to fight with you. "
"I thought it would be boring, but your performance exceeded my imagination. I originally thought that your strength was no more than a Jinshi, but I didn't expect that you were so powerful that you could join hands with your wife to kill a great scholar. "
"I'm curious, how do you do this?"
Han Renyan's tone had a hint of playfulness, as if he wanted to dig out all the secrets in Ci Song.
Seeing this, Ci Song also had a mocking smile on his face, "Simple, defeat me head-on and play all my trump cards, you can see it."
Han Renyan smiled slightly, and the silver-white talent condensed in his palm, turning into a silver-white long sword. His sword pointed directly at Ci Song, "Since you ask so, then I will do as you wish, take the move!"
"If you don't use Mo Bao, then I won't use it either, lest I win and be said to be weak in victory."
After saying that, Ci Song used his golden talent to condense a golden long sword in his left hand. Then he turned to look at Mo Yao and said, "Yao'er, you should take a rest first, and then we will look at your husband."
Mo Yao, who was originally a little nervous, suddenly became shy after hearing the word husband. She nodded slightly and then retreated to the edge of the high platform.
After listening to Han Renyan, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Have you ever thought clearly? Without the blessing of your wife's music, no matter how strong your combat power is, you will only be at the level of a Jinshi at most. Do you have to think clearly?"
The reason why he said this was because when he was watching the battle in the audience, his attention was all on the flute music played by Mo Yao and the proud plum jade flute. The music played by Mo Yao perfectly fit the lyrics of Ci Song Dynasty.
The battle raised Ci Song's combat effectiveness to the level of a great scholar. He knew that Mo Yao's music greatly enhanced Ci Song's combat effectiveness. If he lost this layer of blessing, he believed that he could defeat Ci Song with his own strength. It's not a difficult task.
In this way, this battle would be meaningless.
"I won't bother you with my affairs."
Ci Song's tone was still calm and gentle, as if he didn't take Han Renyan's words to heart at all.
After hearing these words, a cold look flashed in Han Renyan's eyes. He rushed towards Ci Song with his sword, and the silver sword energy lingered around him.
Facing Han Renyan's attack, Ci Song remained unmoved. He then saw the golden sword held horizontally in front of him and muttered: "Left the sword, Chi Heng doesn't care."
Han Renyan's figure was like lightning, and he was close to Ci Song in the blink of an eye. The long sword in his hand shone with sharp silver light, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air. However, Ci Song seemed to have already understood his attack route. He waved his left hand violently, and several sword energy shot straight towards Han Renyan's sword-holding right hand like arrows from the string.
Without changing his expression, the Korean man swung his sword quickly. He reacted very quickly. The long sword in his hand instantly swung out several rays of silver-white sword energy, neutralizing Ci Song's attacks one by one. The sword qi collided in the air, making a harsh collision sound. Immediately afterwards, Han Renyan lightly touched the sword body with his left hand, stabbed the sword several times, turned from passive to active, and pounced on Ci Song with lightning speed.
"With the sword, the sky and the earth move."
After saying that, Ci Song turned sharply, rose into the sky, and suddenly disappeared in front of Han Renyan's eyes. Han Renyan's heart tightened, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. He subconsciously placed the long sword behind him in a defensive posture.
However, just when he stabilized his body and before he could react, Ci Song's voice came from behind him: "Put your sword and level the world!"
Immediately afterwards, several golden sword lights suddenly appeared in mid-air, rushing towards Han Renyan's back at extremely fast speeds. With a bang, the silver-white sword was directly shattered by the golden sword lights, turning into little silver-white fragments and flying away. up in the air.
But when the golden sword light fell hard on Han Renyan, it did not penetrate his body. Instead, the moment it came into contact with Han Renyan's body, a layer of silver-white luster burst out from his body, like an invisible shield, blocking the golden sword light.
"Bang, bang, bang," several crisp sounds sounded one after another. The golden sword light was blocked by the silvery white luster, and was unable to make any progress, and finally dissipated.
At this time, Han Renyan condensed a silver-white long sword in his right hand again, turned around and stabbed at Ci Song in the air. Facing Han Renyan's counterattack, Ci Song's face remained calm, as if he had expected everything.
This time he did not make any other moves. At the moment when Han Renyan approached Ci Song with the sword, Ci Song made a move that puzzled Han Renyan.
Ci Song actually stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and then bounced towards Han Renyan's silver-white long sword. In full view of the crowd, Han Renyan's talent long sword was actually bounced away.
A huge recoil force came from the long sword. Han Renyan wanted to resist the recoil force, but he didn't expect that as soon as he made this decision, he felt a strong pain from his arm. He had no choice but to abandon the sword and throw it towards Ci Song.
Facing the flying silver-white long sword, Ci Song just watched quietly. When the talent long sword was less than a finger away from touching Ci Song's nose, the long sword turned into silver-white talent and dissipated in the air.
Ci Song fell from the sky, looked at Han Renyan who was holding his right arm, and said softly: "Military strategists practice the Ten Thousand Soldiers Art, which can command ten thousand soldiers, but the sword is the gentleman among soldiers. Although you practice sword, you are still not qualified in front of me, little soldier fairy, why are you so obsessed with using the sword to resist the enemy? It is inappropriate to be so arrogant. It is better to use the Ten Thousand Soldiers Art and let us fight with all our strength."
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