Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 14
After all, at the tip of Song Qing's right finger, another finger of sword aura was formed.

Song Qing is not like other people, he is not afraid of killing people, but slightly excited, which may be related to the massacre of his whole village.

"Wooden rattan armor."

This time Wang Yong didn't dare to be careless, he directly took out a talisman, glanced at it reluctantly, then slapped his body fiercely, a blue light flashed, and he put on a set of rattan armor.

Wang Li saw Wang Yong doing this, and after hesitating for a while, he also took a picture of a talisman, and he was already wearing a set of earthen armor.

"Ah."

Song Qing naturally saw the actions of the Wang family brothers, and curled his lips in disdain.

"So what if you wear armor, I have unlimited magic power."

Thinking this way, Song Qing had already taken action, and with a flick of his finger, a cyan sword energy shot towards Wang Yong violently.

"drink!"

Wang Yong and Wang Li each yelled violently, and then the former slashed at the incoming sword qi fingers, and the latter slashed at Song Qing, and with a wave of the spirit knife in his hand, he slashed at Song Qing.

After seeing Wang Li attacking, Song Qing was not afraid. He rolled on the grass and escaped from Wang Li's attack range. At the same time, another sword finger formed.

"call out!"

After forming the sword finger, Song Qing didn't stop for a while, and directly hit Wang Li, which made the latter unable to chase him down.

He also saw the right timing, just as Wang Li dealt with the Sword Qi Finger, and Wang Yong couldn't react, Song Qing jumped back and distanced himself from the Wang family brothers.

"Hey, next, it's my turn to attack."

Song Qing licked his lips, then pinched his right hand, shouted "Sword Qi Finger", and then shot a sword Qi at Wang Yong again. He knew that Wang Yong was stronger than Wang Li, so he wanted to hold him back first, and then concentrate on dealing with Wang Li.

"drink."

Sure enough, Wang Yong was held back by the finger of sword energy, while Wang Li flew towards Song Qing directly.

"court death."

Seeing the scene he expected, Song Qing frowned, and then slapped his left with his right hand.

"Sword Qi Finger."

A cyan sword energy shot towards Wang Li violently.

"Lightweight technique."

At this moment, Wang Li suddenly activated his light body technique, dodged Song Qing's attack, and rushed over.

"Hmph, you only know this trick!"

"what."

Seeing Wang Li who was approaching constantly, Song Qing gave a loud shout and leaned forward, as if he was going to do his best.

"Little Li, get rid of him."

Wang Yong had broken the sword finger, but he didn't attack, as if he had expected the result.

"Die."

Wang Li shouted loudly, waved his spiritual saber, and slashed directly at Song Qing.

"Hey."

Seeing the ever-enlarging spirit knife, Song Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with cunning in his eyes.

"call……"

After the sword passed through the wind, Wang Lichao blushed and was very excited, as if he had seen Song Qing fell to the ground, and Wang Yong was praising him for his strength.

"how is this possible……"

But then Wang Li showed a terrified look on his face, and looked at the blue light on the tip of Song Qing's right finger in disbelief.

"call out!"

Song Qing flicked Wang Li's lower abdomen, and a sword finger that was slightly smaller than before shot out.

"Xiao Li!"

Not far away, Wang Yong looked unbelievable, and rushed over angrily.

"boom."

The little sword energy hit the earth armor on Wang Li's abdomen, cracking every inch of it, and even its owner was thrown out, rolling to the ground.

"puff."

Wang Li spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

"Little Li, how are you?"

Wang Yong came to Wang Li's side, supported the latter and asked.

"It's okay, brother."

Wang Li said something in a breathless manner, that is to say, if he made a slight movement, blood would overflow from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Li, you have a good rest, brother will kill that fellow."

Seeing Wang Li's appearance, how could Wang Yong not see it, he helped him to sit up, then stood up, and looked at Song Qing.

"You must die!"

"Hehe, let's save my own life first."

After hearing Wang Yong's threatening words, Song Qing first twitched the corners of his mouth, then he laughed, and another sword finger appeared.

"Haha, is it? Then I won't play with you."

Hearing Song Qing's ridicule, Wang Yong laughed back angrily, spit out the word "light body technique" in his mouth, and rushed towards Song Qing.

"go."

Song Qing wasn't afraid either, and directly struck out a finger of sword qi, and then another one was about to be formed.

"die."

This time Wang Yong didn't resist picking it up, but easily dodged it, and killed Song Qing without slowing down.

"it turns out."

Seeing that Wang Yong dodged the sword finger, Song Qing decisively gave up the sword finger, and rolled on the ground trying to escape from Wang Yong's attack range.

"Tips for carving insects."

Wang Yong gave a low snort of disdain, and the momentum continued unabated, just blocking Song Qing's way.

"hateful."

Song Qing cursed secretly, then changed the roll into a bow, and jumped back forcefully, barely escaping from Wang Yong's attack range.

"Sword Qi Finger."

Just when Song Qing escaped from the attacking range, a finger of sword energy had already come out, and he flicked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was the same as Song Qing before, rolling on the ground, dodging the attack of the sword finger, and then leaping, attacking Song Qing again.

"hateful."

Song Qing cursed secretly again, and dodged again.

Then Wang Yong and Song Qing fought alternately on offense and defense. Slowly, Song Qing disappeared and began to be jerky, and Wang Yong began to lose his mana.

In this way, Song Qing began to turn his disadvantages into advantages, and forced Wang Yong to retreat several times in a row.

"That's it."

At a certain moment, Song Qing aimed at the right time and shot out another sword finger. Wang Yong was about to dodge, but he would shoot at Wang Li when he dodged. Finally, after cursing "despicable" inwardly, he stubbornly resisted.

"Dengdengdeng..."

That is, this time of hard resistance, Wang Yong directly retreated a few steps.

Seeing Wang Yong's distressed look, even the rattan armor had exhausted its spiritual power and dissipated at this time, Song Qing knew that this opportunity had really come.

"kill."

Sensing the opportunity, Song Qing naturally wouldn't give up, and he didn't even have to catch his breath, so he burst into a rage, and struck out a second sword finger.

"boom."

Wang Yong didn't dodge this time, and was pushed back a few steps.

The moon is gradually rising, and the night is already silent.

On the Lingshu Plain, Song Qing stretched out a "big" character, lying on the grass without any image, and not far from him, there were two more cold corpses, which were Wang Yong and Wang Li. , On their faces, they still maintain the unwillingness before dying.

"Huh...huh..."

After taking a few breaths, Song Qing sat up, looked at the mess around him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Clean up, it's time to go back..."

(End of this chapter)