Chapter 331 Song Xingyuan

The strength displayed by Ding Yi shocked and frightened everyone present.

With such a strong player, who knows who will be the winner of the final weapon casting conference.

At this time, Su Wuming looked at Ding Yi and said in a deep voice: "He didn't use his full strength."

Liansheng on the side also nodded gently: "I can also feel that there is a very strong power lurking in his body.

Donor Han and Donor Su, if you meet him, you must be careful.

And this person is very strange. I can sense an extremely strong killing power in him, but I can't tell whether this killing power is his or he brought it.

The killing power in his body is still changing, sometimes disappearing without a trace, and sometimes it is extremely fierce.

It seems that he is wandering between chaos and order, which makes people unpredictable. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

Han Zheng nodded.

Su Wuming and Liansheng are both very sensitive.

The former is because of habit, and the latter is because of talent.

They all said so, which is enough to prove the terrifying strength of Ding Yi.

You know, they didn't say this before when Xiao Qiushui came on stage.

After the ring was cleaned, Cen Xingzi immediately called out the number plate, and the two warriors began to fight one-on-one on the ring.

The one who came up this time was a disciple of Jianghai League, and the other one Han Zheng also recognized, Qin Sheng of Xijian Pavilion.

Fang Tingwei, the eldest disciple of Xijian Pavilion, lost face after being taught a lesson by Han Zheng last time, and this time he didn't even have the face to come to the Weapon Casting Conference.

So the representative of Xijian Pavilion this time was Qin Sheng, and the opponent's strength was very solid, even stronger than Fang Tingwei, the eldest brother of their generation.

This time, Qin Sheng's fight with the disciples of Jianghai League was also not too suspenseful, and he defeated the opponent directly with absolute strength advantage.

"Number 404 Han Zheng, vs. Number 193 Song Xingyuan."

Cen Xingzi called out the number plate on the ring, and Han Zheng suddenly felt a little helpless.

There are only a few dozen people left, why not just call out the name, why call out the number plate, this number is not very auspicious.

All the warriors present looked at Han Zheng and Song Xingyuan, looking like they were watching a good show.

The previous few fights were not very exciting, this one was considered a heavyweight one.

One was the heir of the Song family of Tiandao. It was said that he learned swordplay at the age of three, fought bandits at the age of seven, practiced swordplay with human heads, and had mastered the true meaning of Tiandao at the age of eighteen.

The other was the strongest of the younger generation of the Demon-Slaying Division. His strength and ability were extremely outstanding. The day before yesterday, he had just fought Sima Chengzong of Danhai Realm in the Xuangang Realm in Qianjiang Prefecture, and his power was terrifying.

The fight between these two people was more interesting than the others before.

Song Xingyuan looked a little solemn after he came on the stage.

In fact, Song Xingyuan did not take Han Zheng seriously before.

For Song Xingyuan, the only opponent he could really look up to was Xiao Qiushui of the Xiao family of the Divine Spear.

The last time Han Zheng fought Sima Chengzong, Song Xingyuan happened to be out of town and was not there, so he did not see Han Zheng's power with his own eyes.

However, just hearing about it, Song Xingyuan felt horrified.

Sima Chengzong was a warrior in the late Danhai realm, but he died at the hands of Han Zheng.

If it were him, Song Xingyuan would be confident that he could fight Sima Chengzong without losing, but he was not sure of defeating him, let alone killing him.

"Song Xingyuan! You said you would teach Han Zheng a lesson! I don't want you to kill anyone, but you have to cripple one of his legs for me!"

Bai Xueru shouted below the ring, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Some people frowned slightly, feeling that the eldest daughter of the Bai family was simply too ignorant.

The ring of the Weapon Casting Conference focuses on competition. Although it is normal to get injured or even seriously injured in competition, people from various sects also have grievances with each other, and it is normal to use heavy hands on the ring.

But no one would directly clamor to cripple the other party. What does she take the Weapon Casting Conference as?

Even though Ding Yi was ruthless just now, he didn't say that he would cripple other opponents in a big way.

There are some things you can do, but you can't say them so loudly.

Song Xingyuan glanced at Bai Xueru speechlessly.

He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision for him to pursue Bai Xueru.

Although this woman's status and position are fine, her character and brain may cause him a lot of trouble in the future.

When the elders of the Hanshui Bai family saw that Bai Xueru said something wrong, they immediately told her to shut up and stop talking nonsense.

Offstage, Wei Wenruo smiled bitterly at Xiao Qiushui on the side: "Brother Xiao, now you know why I don't want to marry into the Bai family, right?

With such a woman, I feel that I will never be able to live in peace for the rest of my life."

Xiao Qiushui sighed, patted Wei Wenruo's shoulder gently, and said nothing, but a trace of sympathy appeared on his face.

Fortunately, Wei Wenruo successfully got rid of Bai Xueru last time, otherwise his friend's life would be ruined.

So strictly speaking, even though Wei Wenruo's first meeting with Han Zheng was not pleasant, he really had no ill feelings towards Han Zheng, and even felt a little grateful.

If it weren't for Han Zheng, it would not be so easy for him to get rid of Bai Xueru.

At this time, Song Xingyuan frowned and looked at Han Zheng, constantly calculating in his heart.

Before, Gong Yangqu commented on the disciples of the major sects, saying that Song Xingyuan was deep-minded, which was even better than his strength.

Gong Yangqu was very accurate in judging people.

Song Xingyuan is mature at a young age. His rise from many Song family disciples to where he is now is naturally related to his strength, but it is also related to his deep mind and good calculation.

Before participating in the Weapon Casting Conference, Song Xingyuan had already prepared a lot of plans, such as what kind of opponents he should meet and how he should act.

There were only two people he didn't expect.

One was Han Zheng, and the other was Ding Yi, who suddenly burst out with strong strength in the last round.

Now facing Han Zheng, Song Xingyuan can only take out the trump card he prepared to use in the final duel with Xiao Qiushui in advance.

Otherwise, he might be eliminated directly by Han Zheng.

You know, there are only more than 20 warriors left after this round of promotion.

If he, Song Xingyuan, loses, he can't even enter the top 30. This is definitely the worst result since the Song family participated in the Weapon Casting Conference.

He, Song Xingyuan, can't afford to lose this person!

After Cen Xingzi walked down the stage and signaled the two men to fight, Song Xingyuan turned his wrist and a scarlet tentacle suddenly stretched out from his sleeve.

The tentacle had black and red patterns all over it, and it suddenly spread out like mucus, wrapping Song Xingyuan's left arm layer by layer.

In an instant, his arm became like a demon's arm, thick and knotty, with a black and red color, and black claws sticking out from the tip.

At the same time, rows of black bone spurs extended from the wrist to the elbow.

A strange and powerful aura emanated from Song Xingyuan's hand.

Wan Chongshan below suddenly changed his expression and said angrily: "What do you mean, Song family? You even took out the Blood Demon Hand. Do you still have any shame?"

An elder of the Song family sneered: "What's wrong with the Blood Demon Hand? This thing is not a heavenly soldier, it is just an auxiliary, it can be regarded as a weapon. What's the problem?

Song Xingyuan is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of my Song family. Can't the head of the family let him master the Blood Demon Hand?"

This Blood Demon Hand is a piece of arm left by the ancestor of the Song family after killing a demon king.

It was originally kept as a commemoration to show the descendants some of the great achievements of the ancestors.

But this arm has been absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for hundreds of years and has actually produced a trace of activity.

After the Song family discovered it, they soaked it in spiritual medicine and completely activated this arm, making it the current Blood Demon Hand.

As long as it is stimulated and fed with the power of qi and blood, the Blood Demon Hand will be integrated into the warrior's body. The two are connected by blood, giving the warrior an extremely powerful power increase.

However, this time cannot be too long, otherwise the demon blood will be too deeply integrated into the body, which will affect the future cultivation.

Although this blood demon hand is not a very high-level weapon, it is also a very useful external object.

However, this external object can only be regarded as a loophole in the weapon casting conference, just like the sword pill that Gongyangqu gave to Lin Qing.

Everyone knows that using external objects is a bit shameless, but this external object is not so strong that it is not considered to break the rules.