Chapter 352: The Armor Seal Is Used, and the Body Is Invincible! (Two in One)

"Arrogant kid!" Zhao Liang swung his sword to fight back.

A contest between swordsmanship and knife skills.

The opponent suppressed Song Changming without any suspense.

There is no way, living longer is an advantage.

The opponent has practiced swordsmanship for two hundred years, how can Song Changming compare with him.

If it weren't for these twenty armor seals, Song Changming would never be able to fight back and forth with a strong man of this level.

But it was precisely because of this set of armor seals that he didn't die that he still had a chance of winning in the impossible!

Song Changming's sword speed was fast enough to keep up with the opponent, and his unparalleled strength made up for the huge gap in his Qi training with the opponent.

And the old man of the Zhao family in front of him, although he was old and smart, whether it was Qi training, swordsmanship or combat experience, he had reached the pinnacle, but living a long life was not always a good thing.

After fighting with him for more than a hundred rounds, Song Changming found that the old man was weak and his blood and qi had already begun to decline.

Even if the body was shaped by the innate, it could not resist the erosion of time.

In terms of the physical level, this old guy has passed his peak.

So after being entangled by Song Changming, he gradually couldn't resist the extremely heavy long sword. Later in the battle, he had to choose to use the sword technique of unloading force to avoid a head-on confrontation with Song Changming.

Song Changming was full of blood and qi, full of vitality, and had a momentum of getting braver and braver.

"You can't kill me!"

Song Changming was covered with sword marks and blood, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and a trace of purple-gold flames danced in his eye sockets.

"Let me kill you! What if I am innately perfect!"

Song Changming opened and closed his long sword, giving full play to his strength and speed advantages.

As for the sword energy transformed from his innate energy, it was almost negligible in this battle, and it collapsed as soon as it came into contact with Zhao Liang's sword energy.

Song Changming's offensive became more and more fierce, and he used all the means he could.

He even often gave up defense directly, just to exchange for an attack that was slightly threatening to Zhao Liang.

This desperate and crazy fighting style also made Zhao Liang extremely uncomfortable.

After all, he didn't want to die with Song Changming.

Oh no, if he exchanged his life for his life, perhaps only he would die, and Song Changming would probably still be able to survive with this indestructible body.

At this moment, in Zhao Liang's eyes, Song Changming was like wearing the world's toughest full-body protective gear, and it was the kind that was armed to the teeth without any flaws.

As strong as Zhao Liang was, he would have a day to be troubled by how to kill a person.

If he really couldn't kill Song Changming no matter how he used his sword, the result would be self-evident.

Facing an enemy who was already invincible, there was no point in continuing to fight.

Just when Zhao Liang was distracted, Song Changming slashed out again. When Zhao Liang used swordsmanship to relieve the force, the blade did not relieve the force as Zhao Liang thought, and slashed again in vain.

Instead, it suddenly changed its direction in the middle, turned the sword, and slashed Zhao Liang's left shoulder.

Even though Zhao Liang had a Gangqi coat, he was still injured by Song Changming this time.

Zhao Liang retreated several miles in the air, his face was extremely ugly, and the corner of his eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder.

The knife marks there were clearly visible, and even the white robe was soaked in a large area of ​​red.

"How many years have I not been injured?"

Zhao Liang himself could hardly remember, it seemed that this was the first time he was injured after he retired from the world.

Unexpectedly, it was all thanks to this little devil!

He was angry and helpless.

For a while, he was actually unable to deal with Song Changming's desperate fighting method, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart.

After the sword strike, Zhao Liang took the initiative to retreat several miles in the air, took a breath without leaving a trace, and felt the pain transmitted from his shoulder.

He was a little tired.

But Song Changming was not going to stop and give him room to breathe.

Like a mad dog that was pestering him, he raised his knife and pestered him again in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, kid!"

First-grade sword technique, Eighth Generation Sword Kill!

The crazy energy, as if it had been untied, broke out unscrupulously.

Covering Zhao Liang's body, it was like a huge evil ghost a hundred feet tall!

Then, as Zhao Liang slashed with a sword, the huge evil ghost transformed by the energy was all injected into this sword.

A sword shines in the world, and its power is greater than any sword energy just now!

Undoubtedly, this is Zhao Liang's ultimate killer move!

Song Changming kept warning in his heart. Today, when he fought with Zhao Liang, he didn't know how many times he had smelled the breath of death.

I don't know how many times I stepped into the gate of hell, and was pulled back by a body of armor.

This time, it was undoubtedly the strongest and most dangerous!

"If I get hit in the neck, I should really die, right?"

The light of the sword energy grew bigger and bigger in front of him, and Song Changming couldn't help but have this thought.

He has a body of armor, but only he knows best that he is not really immortal and indestructible.

Everything has its limits.

Once the protective limit of the armor is exceeded, the damned will still die!

Song Changming's whole body of talismans lit up, his whole body was bathed in fire, holding the knife with both hands, and suddenly slashed before the sword energy arrived.

Second-grade Thunder Fire Knife!

This knife chopped directly on the sword energy.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the energy rumble around Song Changming disappeared, replaced by a scream like a ghost, in his ears, or in his head, it exploded!

Song Changming felt a sweetness in his throat, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his breath also dropped.

What a fierce sword!

Song Changming continued to pour out his strength in his hands, but the Chang Shou Dao was still about to slip out of his hand.

The sword rang repeatedly, as if a century had passed before the power of this sword had just passed.

Under the agitation of the sword energy, the barren mountain behind Song Changming was actually broken into pieces.

The remaining power of this sword alone broke the mountain range!

Song Changming looked at the intact Chang Shou Dao in his hand, and had to say that if it weren't for this precious sword in his hand, which had just blocked a large part of the sword power, he would have been in great danger at this time.

On the other side, Zhao Liang's face became more tired after this sword, and the wrinkles were almost twisted together.

The old man was a little exhausted.

I thought that this sudden burst of sword would have achieved something, but Song Changming still survived and didn't look seriously injured.

This made him even more upset.

He saw that Song Changming must have used some advanced magic to protect himself firmly, making him unkillable.

It was not simply because of the strong tempering of the physical body.

As long as it was a magic, there would be consumption.

Zhao Liang thought that Song Changming's indestructible state would not last long.

But now it seems that he might not be able to hold on earlier.

After this sword, although it was very embarrassing, Zhao Liang wanted to retreat with Zhao Zun.

Facing an unkillable enemy, it would really make people despair after a long time.

Even the old monster who had lived for two hundred years was no exception.

Even Zhao Liang cherished his life more and had no idea of ​​living enough.

This time, he smelled an increasingly dangerous aura on Song Changming, which gave rise to the idea of ​​retreating.

Song Changming did not intend to stop, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and then he set out to kill Zhao Liang again without taking a breath.

Zhao Liang slashed out several sword energies, which Song Changming either avoided in advance or resisted.

In the end, Zhao Liang had to raise his sword again, and the two of them fought again.

Song Changming's expression became more and more focused.

Fighting against such a strong man was very helpful to his strength.

He was quickly absorbing combat experience, and at the same time, his attainments in swordsmanship were constantly improving under Zhao Liang's feeding.

The injury Zhao Liang just suffered on his shoulder was the result of his learning in this actual combat.

If it was at the beginning, Song Changming would not have the ability to injure Zhao Liang.

During the three rounds of fierce fighting between the two, a bird cry that penetrated the world suddenly came in.

On the dome, the golden-winged roc seemed to respond to Meng Shuxuan's call and swooped down.

"Damn it! How can there be such a fierce bird!" Zhao Liang's face changed, and for the first time he felt resentful towards his son Zhao Zun.

What kind of layout was laid out beforehand!

A few years later, this golden-winged roc was much larger than when Song Changming first saw it, and it seemed to be much more powerful.

Appearing at this moment, its aura can even oppress Zhao Liang, who is in the realm of innate perfection!

It seems that Meng Shuxuan below encountered some danger, so it suddenly appeared.

This golden bird ignored the others, landed above the forest, and flapped its wings.

A gust of wind with a faint golden light suddenly rolled up, and all the grass and trees below, including the group of flower cat slave monsters that surrounded Meng Shuxuan, were rolled up to the sky.

Then, many flower cat slave monsters were torn into pieces and bloody paste by the golden wind on the spot.

The golden-winged roc tilted one wing, and Meng Shuxuan turned over and landed steadily on the back of the bird.

"Kill all the monsters!" Meng Shuxuan said fiercely, and her eyes fell on other flower cat slave monsters that were either fleeing or surviving.

The golden-winged roc followed his words and began to sweep with Meng Shuxuan.

"Distracted, old man!"

Song Changming took advantage of the moment when Zhao Liang was distracted by the sudden appearance of the golden-winged roc and suddenly made a knife.

This knife was tricky and sharp. At close range, it pierced Zhao Liang's innate energy again, not giving Zhao Liang much time to react, and stabbed directly into his heart.

The battle situation changes rapidly, and a small flaw is often quite fatal.

Ding!

The robe was torn, revealing a heart-protecting prism on the old man's chest.

This is a talisman. After blocking Song Changming's knife, the mirror shattered.

The old man's face suddenly flushed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

Obviously, this life-saving talisman could not block all the force of Song Changming's knife!

The old man's chest and heart were still damaged!

And this time, he was more seriously injured!

"I'm an old man, I think I've lived enough!" Song Changming took advantage of the situation to continue chasing and killing.

The situation has reversed!

Before, he had been passively beaten by relying on the immortality of the armor seal.

At this moment, the old man was exhausted, and because of a flaw, he was completely in decline.

The situation between the two immediately reversed, and Song Changming began to chase and kill the already injured Zhao Liang.

A strong man in the innate perfection realm can be worshipped as the commander of the army in the army!

Such a big man was being chased and beaten by Song Changming at this moment.

This scene almost stunned Guan Yuntai and other generals who were already safe below.

Especially Guan Yuntai, he knew best who the enemy Song Changming was facing.

The old monster of the Zhao family who had lived for two hundred years and had not come out had already achieved innate perfection in Qi training.

In the era when the other party was calling the wind and rain, most of them were not born yet.

Even many generals in the army dared not be too presumptuous when they saw Zhao Liang, and even had to show respect to the younger generation.

But such a person was being chased and chopped by Song Changming with a knife.

This scene and picture completely subverted his imagination!

It was even bizarre and absurd.

"Isn't it possible that I am dreaming, or is the other party a fake identity?" Guan Yuntai muttered to himself.

Xia Mu was much calmer. He glanced at Guan Yuntai and said, "Perhaps this person is about to die. He is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It is hard to say how much strength he has left."

In his eyes, he only saw that although the opponent's sword was majestic and powerful, the damage it caused to Song Changming was always limited.

The armor seal inside Song Changming's bones was too secretive, so they didn't know how strong Song Changming was at the moment without experiencing it personally.

This created the illusion that Zhao Liang might not be that strong.

"But no matter what, these are all strong men in the realm of innate perfection. The general actually, actually seems to be winning." Guan Yuntai took a deep breath and said calmly.

"The general has always been very strong, hasn't he?" Xia Mu disagreed.

Song Changming's true strength has actually always been a mystery in the eyes of all his soldiers.

The conventional method of judging strength by Qi training does not work at all for Song Changming.

Therefore, they can only judge Song Changming's true strength based on past records.

In the past, Song Changming's highest record was a draw with Xu Yuan of the Fifth Army in a head-on confrontation, and both of them left the parade.

And earlier, he fought with the Dark Dog of Bai Tianguan and escaped.

And today, perhaps Song Changming's highest record will change again.

Fighting alone, he defeated the Zhao family strongman in the realm of innate perfection!

The records are more amazing than one.

Obviously, there was not much time between these achievements, which made Song Changming's strength more mysterious and unpredictable in the minds of the soldiers.

Xia Mu felt that Song Changming had actually been hiding some of his strength and had not shown it, and only when facing such a dangerous situation would he be forced to expose it.

It must be said that it is normal to have such an idea, and it is even very reasonable.

Song Changming did hide some of his strength cards, such as the twenty armor seals shown today, which he had never used before.

Zhao Liang turned into white light and flew to the clouds, and Song Changming turned into purple-gold flowing fire to chase him.

He pushed his speed to the extreme, deliberately stepping on the air with his feet, as if he was stepping on a solid solid.

The speed was rising step by step like a rocket!

He was making the final pursuit, trying to cut off the head of his first innate perfect enemy!