Chapter 40
Zhou Xuanji's ten fingers were like plucking strings, and he shot out streaks of finger force that collided with the sword body, but the finger force couldn't break the sword light.

Mei Ying's foundation is deep. Although she has not stepped into the peak of Sword Master, she is still a half-step Sword Master, and her vitality is as pure as Zhou Xuanji.

The finger force collided with the sword energy endlessly, without sound.

"Okay, I have some skills!" Zhou Xuanji chuckled lightly: "Unfortunately, this is not enough!"

Looking at the sword light all over the sky, Zhang Qitong let out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, Mei Ying really deserves her reputation, she really deserves to be the number one genius of the young people in Wulianghai.

He tried his best to support Song Yunge and not let Song Yunge fall down.

He is conceited and conceited, and his mouth is not forgiving, but he will not repay his kindness.

He understood that it wasn't Song Yunge who rescued him before, and he himself was swallowed into a skeleton by this demon.

Mei Ying's sword light slowly shrank, becoming more and more condensed.

"Hey!" Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "Jian Zun is different from Jian Zun, you are different from Song Yunge!"

"Then try it!" Mei Ying snorted coldly.

This is the worst thing she can hear.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly slapped out his palm slowly, as if it was extremely difficult, and his arms seemed to have become stiff and clumsy.

This palm seems to be slow, but its speed is extremely fast.

The sword light all over the sky dissipated.

Mei Ying's long sword trembled endlessly, trying to break free from her jade hand.

She bit her red lips tightly, her face pale.

Unexpectedly, the old guy's palm strength was so strong, and an overwhelming force rushed over, and he was like a flat boat in the raging waves.

She secretly regretted that she was not cruel enough.

My plan is to consume the old devil to make his injuries worse, and then I will use my secret technique to kill him with one blow.

It is too risky to use the secret technique now without the certainty of killing in one hit.

Unexpectedly, the old guy was still alive and well after being hit by two swords. Not only did his injuries not worsen with the fight, but healed a lot instead.

Not to mention that the old devil was so adventurous that he put all his eggs in one basket and cast such a secret technique first.

This blow couldn't knock him down, so he was powerless to resist and waited to die.

After all, she is not a member of the Demon Sect, and she doesn't fully understand the Great Demon's Heavenly Sacrifice Technique. She only knows that the Great Demon's Heavenly Sacrifice Technique can cross realms like an infinite sea. .

He thought that after Zhou Xuanji was seriously injured, he couldn't devour others to replenish his blood, so he couldn't recover from his injuries.

People in the Demon Sect recovered quickly from their injuries. People thought it was caused by the magic power devouring and replenishing blood energy, but they didn't know that it was the effect of the Great Demon Heaven Sacrifice Technique.

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Xuanji laughed loudly and struck out his palm. Although the palm strength was weak, it made Mei Ying unable to breathe.

Violent power surged through her body.

While urging her vitality to expel, she was dealing with Zhou Xuanji's palm force, and it was extremely difficult for her.

But he couldn't retreat, he could only block hard, after a while he was already injured, and his strength became weaker and weaker.

Zhang Qitong said in a low voice, "Meishichang, let's run."

"Shut up!" Mei Ying shouted.

She was troubled in her chest, and suddenly spat out a bloody arrow with a "poof".

After spitting out a bloody arrow, apart from the smell of rust in his mouth, his whole body felt much more relaxed, and his chest was unobstructed.

His body was empty and limp, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly became tens of times heavier, making it almost impossible to hold it.

"Run, let's run." Zhang Qitong shouted hastily.

While waving her palms, Mei Ying said bitterly: "How do you run? Can you pass?! Shut up!"

"Haha..." Zhou Xuanji laughed heartily, his palms were like fluttering butterflies, light and nimble, yet dazzling.

Letting out the aggrieved and depressed with Song Yunge's hands, it is indescribably relaxed, comfortable and agile.

Mei Ying stabbed out with the long sword that had been hanging down.

This sword is sudden and fast.

But Zhou Xuanji was always on guard against this sword, and easily avoided it.

"Pfft!" Mei Ying spat another mouthful of blood.

She could no longer hold back Zhou Xuanji's demon breath.

The magic breath was strange and domineering. The vitality of the six sects had been overwhelmed by the same realm, but Zhou Xuanji took the lead and severely injured them, let alone sustaining them.

The previous sword strike had already summoned up Yu Yong to strike with all his strength.

Mei Ying was as angry as a flame in her heart, because she was dissatisfied and angry at her wrong decision-making.

If it had been launched first, the outcome might have been different now.

Song Yunge was able to seriously injure an intact Demon Venerable, but he himself couldn't beat a seriously injured Demon Venerable.

Is there such a big gap between myself and Song Yunge?
She didn't want to admit this, but she had to admit that she was angry and sad in her heart, knowing that today might be a bad day.

I didn't expect to die with Song Yunge, there is nothing more strange than this!

"Haha!" Zhou Xuanji laughed loudly and reached out his hand as quickly as a ghost.

With five fingers stretched out, he wanted to grab Mei Ying's head in one fell swoop.

"Ah!" Zhang Qitong screamed, and pushed Mei Ying violently.

Mei Ying took a staggered step, barely avoiding the grab.

"Hey!" Zhou Xuanji sneered, grabbing Zhang Qitong's head.

Zhang Qitong froze immediately.

He felt a gust of breath pouring down on him, his whole body was soft and intoxicated, and he couldn't exert any strength.

While Zhou Xuanji was grabbing his head with his left hand, his right hand also reached out suddenly, taking advantage of Mei Ying's staggering instability, he also grabbed her head.

"Haha!" Zhou Xuanji laughed loudly, and mentioned Zhang Qitong.

After all, he had won a complete victory, devouring the blood of the two, and killing Song Yunge was as easy as pie.

But I still have to kill him before he wakes up!

"Ah!" Zhang Qitong let out a scream.

His head was lifted up, but his body was pressed down by Song Yunge's mighty hand, and his neck was almost broken.

Zhou Xuanji was taken aback.

Mei Ying's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly calmed down.

Quickly thinking of ways to get out.

In the final analysis, I was still influenced by Song Yunge, so I shouldn't have such a strong determination to win or lose, and have so many distracting thoughts. This is not the demeanor of the number one master of Wulianghai youth!
You should have firm beliefs, not be moved by external objects, not be influenced by Song Yunge, just be yourself!
How to get out, among the many secret techniques, it seems that none of them can restrain the devouring magic power.

Since this is the case, then he can only use that trick, and he will be destroyed!

"It's so majestic!" Song Yunge's lowered eyelids suddenly rolled, and he smiled at Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji was shocked.

Song Yunge's eyes shot out two strands of light, like two silver needles.

Zhou Xuanji froze for a moment.

"Hey!" Song Yunge stabbed lightly with his left hand, and the short sword pierced his eyebrows, then he drew the sword and kicked with the momentum.

"Bang!" Zhou Xuanji flew into the air and rolled, and finally hit a jujube tree hard, hanging on the jujube tree and not falling.

Zhang Qitong and Mei Ying fell down softly.

Song Yunge flicked the long sleeves of his red robe.

The bodies of the two people who were half down were suspended in the air, slowly rotated ninety degrees, and their feet slowly stepped on the ground.

"Thank God, Junior Brother Song, you finally woke up!" Zhang Qitong let out a long sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Mei Ying gave him a complicated look, and lightly cupped her fists.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "Miss Mei, thank me is fine, but let's not be false."

Mei Ying's complicated emotions disappeared immediately, and she said angrily, "Only this!"

"Too stingy." Song Yunge shook his head: "Thank you for saving my life!"

Mei Ying didn't agree with this, and looked at Zhou Xuanji, who had already passed away, his eyes widened in astonishment: "Song Yunge, to be honest, I really admire you, good trick!"

This Zhou Xuanji's difficulty was beyond imagination, if it were him, he would definitely kill him in the end.

Previously, only my two sword masters and one swordsman besieged and killed a Demon Lord, and I suddenly had a feeling: the Demon Lord is nothing more than this!
Only then did I realize how ridiculous my own thoughts were, the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, and it is not so easy to deal with!
Only by acknowledging Song Yunge's greatness and calming down can he surpass him without any distractions!

In the past, he regarded Song Yunge as a lucky guy and sneaked ahead of him, so he was unconvinced and wanted to overtake him. Now he regards Song Yunge as a mountain and wants to climb over him.

They are also eager to win, but their state of mind is completely different. When all distracting thoughts are cleared up at once, they are full of motivation.

Song Yunge laughed and said, "It's a fluke."

"Hypocrisy!" Mei Ying curled her red lips.

Song Yunge took out a snow handkerchief and handed it to her, pointing to the corner of his mouth.

Mei Ying waved her hand to refuse, took out her sheer handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the corner of her mouth lightly.

Zhang Qitong nodded vigorously.

He also felt that Song Yunge's words were too hypocritical. It was obviously a hard kill, so how can it be called a fluke!

Song Yunge, the sword master, is too powerful, it's an eye-opener!

Song Yunge said: "This is the truth, this time is really a fluke."

Fortunately, the Qingshen Pill works wonderfully. If it doesn't work, if you wake up late or don't wake up, then everything will be over. This is not luck, but luck.

Moreover, he was able to kill Zhou Xuanji so easily because he had Zhou Jiuyou's memory, and he knew Zhou Xuanji very well, knowing himself and the enemy.

It would not be so easy for him to deal with another Demon Lord, and he would have to pay a higher price.

So he didn't despise Mei Ying, on the contrary, he admired it very much. Instead of someone who had just stepped into the sword master, he was dead within a few rounds against the demon master, so he definitely couldn't hold on for so long.

"What kind of extraordinary feat did you do just now?" Mei Ying tilted her head to look at him.

Song Yunge coughed lightly: "It's important to touch him for something good if he has extraordinary achievements or not!"

(End of this chapter)

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