Song Yuan was simple and rude.

He punched one of the offerings, the old man, gray shirt, thin, this offering snorted coldly, and also punched Song Yuan.

Bang!

Boom!

Two fists, fierce collision!

Pass the power of the Netherworld!

The thin old man, refining qi cultivation, the first realm of seclusion.

Song Yuan, refining body cultivation, mountain body, equivalent to the first realm of Tongyu.

They both seem similar?

However, at the same time as the explosion, there was actually a muffled "click" sound... Broken arms, shattered phalanges, followed by a scream!

The thin old man retreated urgently, extremely frightened!

His arm was broken, his finger bones were shattered, and he collided with Song Yuan's punch, and then one of his arms was wasted!

"The second realm?"

The thin old man couldn't believe it, they had obtained information in advance to assess the combat power of the Song Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sect, at most, it was only the first realm of Tongyu.

Now.

Song Yuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and another punch exploded out.

No fancy.

Simple batch!

A rough batch!

It is the strength of the fist, condensation and formation, breaking through the air, flying through the air, and coming in an instant, smashing the thin old man....

"Grass!"

"Fight!"

No matter how fast the withered old man's retreating figure was, compared to the vigorous pursuit of the fist, it was still a beat slower, and he could only swing his other arm and swing his fist again, barely meeting the battle.

Rumble!

This punch, Song Yuan is even more fierce!

He hit the old man, not only the arm he was fighting was shattered and crippled again, but his whole body soared into the air, flew out upside down, and even sprayed blood in the air...

"The Third Realm?"

The thin old man's eyes widened, and he felt extremely strange!

Fall to the ground.

Struggled a few times.

Die!

The audience was shocked!

Song Yuan, mighty as a sword!

He killed an offerer with two punches!

Keep going.

Song Yuan turned around and rushed to another offering, the old man, black robe, with a pockmarked face, this guy's accomplice and another offering, was attacking the gauze shield that Princess Xiaoruo had turned into.

This pockmarked worshipper hastily faced the battle, pushing both hands, showing a large handprint.

Instantly, huge!

The huge Mahamudra is like a small mountain, showing a kind of power of Mount Tai, crushing towards Song Yuan...

"Get out!"

Song Yuan still punched, soared into the sky, went against the trend, and was fierce!

Boom!

Go to pieces!

The seemingly huge, imposing, and mighty big handprint crushed, and in the face of Song Yuan's punch, it only maintained and fought for a few breaths, and then completely collapsed in a bang!

Dispersion.

Burst!

The pockmarked offering suffered a backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The figure shook.

Backwards after regression.

Can't hold it.

Taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, Song Yuan's figure flashed sharply, quickly approaching, and slammed his fist again..."Don't!" "

Stop fighting!"

"Let me go!"

Mako Offering shouted, he actually begged for mercy.

His heart is already stunned!

Song Yuan will definitely not be merciful to the enemy.

The punches are strong.

Boom.

Bang!

It hit the head of the pockmarked offering, and it exploded directly.

Another dead!

At this time, Zhenwuhou made a move!

He is a real third realm.

He stared at Song Yuan viciously.

He understood, the current situation... The Marquis of Jiuyang was evenly matched with a worshipper, and Princess Xiaoruo barely maintained the gauze defense, with Song Yuan being the strongest.

"No matter how strong it is, isn't it comparable to the Buddha-figure, the third realm of the Netherworld, hum!"

Zhenwuhou took a step, his figure flashed sharply, approaching Song Yuan.

Meanwhile.

Zhenwu Marquis sent an order to enshrine: "Sun Lao, Qian Lao, kill Song Yuan first!" "

Sun Lao is attacking Xiao Ruo and the others, that offering, hearing the order, he immediately turned around, and also rushed towards Song Yuan.

Elder Qian was fighting against the Jiuyang Marquis, and when he heard the order, he suddenly turned into something and exploded in the air, and a thick fog surged and shrouded him.

A wall of fog quickly formed, isolating Jiuyang Hou from the outside.

"Toxic?"

Jiuyang Hou's brows furrowed, and he retreated one after another, not daring to harden the steel fog wall.

So.

The fog wall was like a prohibition, and the whole circle surrounded Song Yuan, Zhenwuhou, Sun Offering, and Qian Offering.

This is very convenient for Zhenwuhou and the three of them to beat Song Yuan in a group.

"Hmph!"

Zhenwuhou sneered: "Sect Master Song, no matter how powerful you are, you have reached the third realm, and you have reached the sky!"

Sun Xianfeng said gloomyly: "Hou Ye's cultivation is also the third realm of Tongyu, which is enough to contain Song Yuan, I and Old Qian maneuvered, raided, three to one... This is our must-win. Qian

Offering said hehe: "The Xuan poison wall of the Buddha-figure can last for a long time, hehe, it is enough for us to destroy the surname Song and avenge Lao Liu and Lao Zhou!" Not

far away, Jiuyang Hou rubbed his hands, circling around the poisonous wall, and there was really no way to crack it for a while.

Inside the gauze cover.

Princess Xiaoruo's brows furrowed deeply.

She was very worried about Song Yuan: "Deal with it, don't be a rival, delay a little longer, Song Yuan, I have already activated the alarm talisman, in the palace, the queen mother received the warning signal, and will immediately send the master of the great inner to come to the rescue!" Senior

Brother Seven said indignantly: "If you single out one-on-one, his mother's, none of them are our Song Sect Master's opponents, and now engage in group fights!" Dong

Daqi scratched his head and sighed: "The people in the city have a deep routine!"

Tang Xiaoduo was very excited.

She shakes her head, jumps, watches people fight, looks good!

"Kill them!"

"Brother Song, you are the best!"

"Be sure to make them die ugly, cut, three old men, not handsome at all!"

Princess Xiaoruo looked at Xiao Duo and was speechless.

Senior Brother Seven and Dong Daqi looked at Xiaoduo calmly.

The old bustard Chunniang was worried.

However, there is one thing she can see very clearly.

"If Zhenwu Marquis wins and kills this, what they call Sect Master Song, alas, next, purge the others, old lady and me, it is difficult to escape this calamity!"

"However, this handsome brother, Sect Master Song, if he wins and kills Zhenwuhou and the others, then the old lady and I will not die!"

The old bustard Chunniang was clear.

"Sect Master Song, come on!"

"Sect Master Song, victory!"

"Sect Master Song, kill them!"

Zhenwuhou heard it, and from a distance, he turned his head and glanced at the old bustard Chunniang.

The old bustard was so frightened that he immediately shut up.

Divine Medicine Nong Baicao widened his eyes and looked at Song Yuan in disbelief, and even because he was surprised, his mouth grew big, and the hara flowed out, unconscious.

Healers, looking, hearing and inquiring, basic skills.

Especially the divine doctor, pupil cultivation, hope, can see through and see through the secrets of some people's bodies!

Now.

The divine doctor saw that in Song Yuan's body, wisps of black qi came from his abdomen, obviously in a spiritual position, gushing out, following the meridians, all over the body, and fused into one.

"Magical energy?"

The divine doctor couldn't believe what he saw.

"This Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sect actually has a large amount of demonic energy in his body?"

"Now, he draws demonic energy and blesses himself, then his power..."

"Zhenwuhou and the two worshippers, they don't know what kind of existence they are fighting against, alas, I sympathize with Zhenwuhou and them!"

Song Yuan did not have half a word of nonsense.

People don't talk much!

If you can do it, don't force it!

Hit him!

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