Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 101
"[Red Flame Technique]"

Song Changsheng quickly picked up the magic weapon and released a piece of orange-red flame, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly.

"[Linggang Body Protector]"

Qu Shengsheng had already broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. He had strong spiritual power in his body, and the unfolded spiritual agang would resist all the menacing flames. But before he could relax, Song Changsheng's pair of iron fists roared towards him again with the sound of piercing the air.

This punch was earth-shattering, and Qu Sheng's unfolded spirit gang was immediately shattered into pieces. The fist, which had expanded to the size of a sandbag, rushed towards his chest with the power of roaring energy and blood.

In panic, Qu Jinjin had no choice but to hold the spirit sword across his chest.

"clang"

The spiritual light stirred, and the spirit sword suddenly let out a cry. Qu Shengzheng was counterattacked by the huge force, and flew backwards for dozens of feet in an instant before he could shed this huge force.

Qu Jinzhen's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that you, a little brat, could actually cultivate both body and law. We really underestimated you."

"You are spouting shit, I will definitely take your head today!" Song Changsheng stood in the wind, pointed at Qu Jin and shouted coldly.

"You are an arrogant person. I have been practicing for more than a hundred years, how can I allow a child with a yellow mouth to act so arrogantly!" Qu Jinjin's eyes widened with anger, his long gown moved automatically without wind, and countless sword lights gathered from the spiritual sword in his hand.

"Shhh."

Sword light flashed all over the sky, shrouding Song Changsheng, and the endless sharp edges made his skin itchy.

Song Changsheng stretched out his hand and touched the Qiankun Bag, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and a small shield enlarged in front of him, blocking all the sword light in the sky.

This is the [Tiangang Shield] that he used to practice when he first became a second-level low-grade weapon refiner. Its defensive power is very good.

"[Fast Shadow Sword]"

Qu Jinzheng became furious and charged towards Song Changsheng with his sword. The two of them turned into two rainbows, colliding back and forth in mid-air.

Song Xianhe and others below were dazzled by the sight, and their minds were swaying. A battle between foundation-building monks was rare. If they were lucky enough to learn something from it, they might be able to take a step forward.

The two fought for more than ten rounds in succession. Song Changsheng suppressed Qu Jinjin to death with just his physical strength. He could only be beaten passively and had no ability to fight back.

Just when the battle was intensifying, a black stream of light rushed straight into the battle group. Song Changsheng took a closer look and found that it was Zhang Chenlong who was making a comeback. He was wearing black armor, holding a spear, and he was holding a majestic look.

The armor he wore was indeed extraordinary. Song Changsheng punched him with all his strength, and he seemed to be fine.

Zhang Chenlong's originally dark face turned even darker at this moment. The tip of the gun flickered, and countless gun shadows suddenly appeared.

"duh"

Song Changsheng shouted loudly, and the Yin and Yang Qi rushed out, as if turning the world into black and white, forming a dense whirlpool, swallowing up all these gun shadows.

"[Like a Dragon]"

Countless spiritual powers gathered at the tip of the spear, and a lifelike dragon shadow appeared vaguely wrapped around it. When the spear was fired, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, with extraordinary power.

"[Linggang Body Protector]"

Song Changsheng unfolded the Ling Gang, but in just a split second, it shattered like a mirror. A blood hole suddenly exploded in his left chest, and blood flowed out in an instant.

"[Giant Sword Technique]"

Qu Jinjin, who had been preparing to attack next to him, his eyes lit up. He took out the spiritual sword in his hand, reflected the shadow of a giant sword, and struck Song Changsheng on the head.

If this sword hits, Song Changsheng will be turned into pieces.

"Yin and yang are infinite, the four images are transformed, Yu!" Song Changsheng's body roared, and yin and yang energy also spurted out from the spirit-killing gourd, turning into a black and white shield, covering him.

"clang"

The giant sword slashed down, and the Yin and Yang Qi suddenly exploded, covering the sky and the sun for a while.

Song Xianhe and others who were watching the battle were shocked. Are they going to lose?
Qu Jinjin and Zhang Chenlong stood side by side holding magic weapons, but their expressions were not too relaxed, and their eyes were fixed on the ball of yin and yang energy.

The messy yin and yang energy slowly dispersed, and Song Changsheng was seen sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, with a spirit-cutting gourd on his head, a Tiangang shield surrounding his body, and a golden bronze bell in his palm. His breath was long and there was no feeling of weakness at all.

"This person must not be retained. We have just broken through the foundation building stage, and the two of us have been unable to attack him for a long time. Will we be able to defeat him in the future?" Zhang Chenlong was a little shocked.

"Today, if you and I work together, we will definitely be able to take his head and strangle him in his cradle. The Song family will definitely not produce a second Song Taiyi!" Qu Jinjin said coldly.

"Everyone can tell lies. If you want a good head like mine, it depends on whether you have the qualifications!" Song Changsheng's aura was rising steadily, and there was a faint sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping.

The fighting spirit in my chest has reached its peak at this moment!
"furious!"

Qu Jinjin and Zhang Chenlong came to kill Song Changsheng together.

"Lu Wu, help me trap the enemy!"

The bronze bell spun in the palm of Song Changsheng's hand, flew into the air and quickly magnified. Lu Wu on the bronze bell let out a thunderous roar. Zhang Chenlong felt distracted for a moment, and watched helplessly as the bronze bell enveloped him.

"Spiritual weapon?" Qu Jinjin was stunned. No one knew that Song Changsheng actually had such a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand.

For a moment, Qu Shengcheng mentally greeted all the direct female relatives from the eighteenth generation of the sect's intelligence department.

"Get up and kill the enemy!"

The spiritual power in the lotus platform continuously flowed into Song Changsheng's Dantian, and the acupoints and array patterns in his body began to sparkle, and the [Yin and Yang Array] was fully activated.

The two qi of black and white turned into a pair of scissors and strangled Xiang Sheng.

Qu Jinzheng's expression changed drastically. He actually felt powerless to resist. His legs were as if they were filled with lead and he couldn't move. However, his survival instinct still made him twist his body at the critical moment.

"what……"

Blood splattered everywhere, and hot blood flew into the sky along with the severed limbs. Qu Jinjin let out a wailing cry, his face as pale as paper.

At this moment, he had no fighting spirit. He covered his wound and turned into a rainbow. He actually left Zhang Chenlong behind and ran away alone. The speed was beyond the reach of Song Changsheng.

"You are a cowardless person." Song Changsheng snorted coldly and had no intention of pursuing him.

He turned to look at Zhang Chenlong who was trapped by [Lu Wuzhong]. With a surprise, he trapped this person, but how to deal with it became a problem.

The armor on his body has amazing defensive power. It is difficult to damage him by ordinary means. We can only start with the soul. Unfortunately, the soul-killing gourd has a vacuum period for a long time, otherwise it would be easy to kill him.

"Shenhun... maybe we can try sonic attack methods." Song Changsheng rubbed his chin and murmured in a low voice.

"Lu Wu, give me a helping hand." Song Changsheng placed his palm on the bronze bell, and a ripple appeared on the bronze bell. Lu Wu seemed to come to life, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Zhang Chenlong inside the bronze bell only felt the bell vibrating slightly, and then his head began to tremble, his eardrums began to vibrate, and his soul began to tear...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Changsheng put away the [Lu Wu Bell], and Zhang Chenlong fell like mud, with blood splashing everywhere...

(End of this chapter)