sword from heaven

Chapter 407 Moving Mountains (fourth update)
"Stop!" The two youths who were fighting fiercely roared and rushed into the woods to pursue, extremely angry.

Song Yunge's figure is like a ghost, shuttling through the woods.

But the lightness kung fu of these two young men is also extremely high, they were able to barely stick to him, they were not thrown off, and they chased him for more than ten miles in one go.

Song Yunge looked down at Lingchuan and shook his head endlessly.

The best way is to swallow it now, no matter raw or cooked, its flesh and blood contain tyrannical power.

But he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Now he has a big mouth, even if it is cooked, he has to pick and choose, let alone raw ones?hard to swallow!
He thought for a while, put Lingchuan down, and slowly turned around.

The two youths rushed forward, without saying a word, they rushed forward and punched, the fist roared like thunder.

Song Yunge waved his palm lightly.

"Boom!" Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the three of them retreated at the same time.

Song Yunge flicked his sleeves.

Lingchuan retreated with him.

"Yuxiao Lingyun Palm!" A young man said coldly: "The guy who shakes the Tianzong, despicable!"

He had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked upright, gritted his teeth and stared at him: "It's really despicable!"

The other thin young man had a thin face, and looked very light, his nimble eyes swept Song Yunge back and forth.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at the two of them: "Po Yuequan, you are from the Mountain Sect!"

These two are obviously from the same sect, both use Po Yue Quan.

Moving Mountain Sect and Shaking Sky Sect are comparable sects, and they are also the top sects of Yu Xiaotian, so they cannot rely on their sect relationship to overwhelm them.

Seeing that he belonged to the Shaking Heaven Sect, the two frowned secretly.

Song Yunge said: "You two are rebelling against each other, killing each other, it will be interesting if it spreads!"

"You Shaking Heaven Sect disciples don't fight?" The thick-eyed young man said coldly, "What's so strange about fighting?"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "You guys are fighting each other for the sake of Lingchuan, which is different from the fight of spirit."

"So what!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said proudly, "You are a disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, you can control yourself!"

Song Yunge said: "Instead of letting you kill each other, why don't I accept it and settle your dispute!"

"Haha! Hahahaha..." Both of them laughed.

Song Yunge said: "It seems that you are very happy with what I did, then leave!"

He said and left.

"Stop!" The two punched at the same time.

Song Yunge kicked Lingchuan away.

Lingchuan flew towards the skinny young man, at an extremely fast speed, and reached him in an instant.

The skinny young man was quick-witted, but he didn't expect Song Yunge's move, so he couldn't help reaching out to catch Lingchuan.

Song Yunge disappeared into the opposite woods in a flash.

The thin young man turned around and ran with Lingchuan in his arms.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was startled, and was in a daze for a moment, seeing the thin young man running with Lingchuan in his arms, he hurriedly chased after him.

Song Yunge floated out of the woods, followed unhurriedly, and the Taizang Returning to the Altar Jue matched with the Cloud Walk, and the two of them didn't notice.

"Stop!" The thick-browed, big-eyed young man accelerated violently, caught up with the thin young man, punched him out, and the sound of thunder rolled.

"Senior Brother Qi!" The skinny young man shrank his body like a spirit ape, avoiding his punches, and raised his voice: "Obviously I discovered this first, but you want to snatch it, it's really too much!"

"What did you discover first!" the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said coldly: "I have been guarding it in the dark for more than ten days, but you came to take advantage of it!"

"That's because I'm lucky, you're not lucky!" The skinny young man shouted unconvinced, "If I killed it, of course it belongs to me!"

"Half for one person!" The thick-browed and big-eyed young man kept drinking, "Otherwise, you would never get anything!"

"Impossible!" The thin youth accelerated.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sped up, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them ran for more than ten miles, and then they fought on a mountain peak.

Ling Chuan rolled to the side again, and the two fought in full swing, getting angry, and the shots became more and more fierce.

"Bang bang bang!" The two punched each other in the chest, and flew upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

Song Yunge suddenly appeared behind the skinny young man, slapped his vest, turned over and left.

The skinny young man turned from his back to his forward step with a "bang".

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed over, pulled the thin young man in the air, and the two of them punched Song Yunge together.

It's a pity that Song Yunge has already retreated ten feet away, avoiding these two punches, standing still and laughing: "Your plan is not very clever, your acting is too fake, too clumsy!"

Of course, he had already seen that the two of them were acting to lure him out, and then they would fight together to get rid of him first, and then decide on Lingchuan's ownership.

This is a tacit understanding between brothers in the same sect, without having to speak, they will naturally know what the other party thinks, and they cooperate seamlessly.

It's a pity that Song Yunge had already figured out this move, using his quickness to sneak attack and then escape, making their plan useless.

The faces of the two were livid.

If Song Yunge hit directly, they would be slapped, although they were angry, they were not so angry.

Now it is extremely aggrieved, not only inferior in martial arts, but also inferior in wisdom, doubly depressed and angry.

Song Yunge shook his head and said: "One is injured, the other is not as good as me in martial arts, why don't you just admit defeat and leave, and keep a bit of dignity."

"Who are you?" The two stared at him.

Song Yunge said: "The nameless pawn is nothing to worry about, so I will take my leave."

After saying that, he flashed to Lingchuan.

The young men with thick eyebrows and big eyes blocked each other. If Lingchuan was also taken away, they would be really mad.

Song Yunge suddenly folded, appeared behind the thin young man, slapped out his palm, and met the thin young man's fist.

"Boom!" The strong wind surged like a huge wave, and all the surrounding flowers and rocks were turned into pieces and swept away.

Song Yunge snorted: "Sure enough, treacherous!"

He appeared behind the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes again, and gave another palm.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was dazzled, and rushed to punch, but he was already a step too late, and was slapped on the chest by Song Yunge.

"Pfft!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes squirted blood and slid more than twenty meters away in the air, crashing into the thin young man rushing over.

The thin young man had to pick him up and stretched out his hand to stop him from flying too far, but after this delay, Song Yunge had already mentioned Lingchuan and rushed to the distance.

"You..." The two glared at him angrily, they could only watch him disappear without a trace, but they couldn't chase after him.

They were all severely injured, although they were not fatal, they delayed their movement, they couldn't use all their strength to use their lightness skills, and naturally they couldn't catch up.

"Who the hell is he!?" The skinny young man gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "I want him to pay a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"Let's go, follow." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said coldly.

His nose shrugged, as if it had grown slightly longer and wider, and his eyes became hazy like wine.

The skinny young man nodded: "Brother, your scent-smelling technique has finally come in handy, can you keep up with him?"

"What do you think?!" the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said coldly.

He is not in good shape, and the skinny young man can keep up with him. While he is recovering from his injuries, he is recalling the previous fight.

"This guy is very cunning, we have to be careful." The skinny young man said: "Don't follow his ways!"

"Damn it, he's roasting Lingchuan!" the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly cursed.

PS: The update is complete.

(End of this chapter)