However, facing Zilong's rapid attack again, Ye Song seemed much more at ease.

I saw Ye Song blocking and crossing with two two-foot wind swords attached to his hands, waving Zilong three-foot wind blowing, blocking various sword moves that attacked one by one.

For a middle-level fourth-level cultivator, Zilong's speed is already quite fast, but Zilong's current sword skills lack the exquisite charm that he had been in the mysterious realm before, and it is just an ordinary sword move.

In the previous mysterious realm, Zilong's sword was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. If it was slow and really fast, it was difficult to guard against the fact that it changed so much. But now, Zilong is simply fast, but no matter how fast a cultivator in the middle stage of the fourth level is, it is difficult to surpass a fifth-level king whose source is wind.

In the face of the huge gap in cultivation, the ordinary sword moves Zilong used are extremely difficult to pose a threat to Ye Song, who is the fifth-level king.

It’s not that Zilong didn’t understand this truth, but after he escaped from that mysterious realm, he could no longer use the sword moves that were fast and slow, even if he was slow or fast, no matter how he deliberately tried.

Compared to Zilong's feeling, Ye Song's mood suddenly improved.

Ye Song easily took another attack from Long, feeling the relieved pressure, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Ye Song's mouth.

He was a smart person, and based on the comprehensive judgment of the previous and subsequent signs, Ye Song had already had a complete enlightenment at this moment.

Ye Song guessed that the long sword in Zilong's hand could only be used when his wind element was released and the howling wind caused him to exert the effect, and guide Zilong to use such exquisite sword skills.

"It seems that when there is no raging wind element, your sword skills will not be used, hahahaha!"

Ye Song laughed wildly while welcoming Zilong's fast attack.

Zilong ignored Ye Song's crazy laughter. He tried his best to deal with the angle of every sword drawing, making every attack more perfect.

Although Zilong's sword was blocked by Ye Song every time he made a sword, Ye Song, who had blocked dozens of sword moves in front of Zilong's powerful strength, could not help but be shaken by his hands.

The wind swords on Ye Song's hands crossed each other, blocking the Zhufengliu dance sword under Zilong Heng's slash. However, after taking this move, Ye Song's body was obviously a little unstable, and his hands began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Feeling the trembling hands that could not be stopped, Ye Song muttered in panic:

"This kid is so strong. I was injured and my actions and reactions were slow. If I continue to fight in such a close battle, I have to find a way to distance myself..."

Seeing that his sword was blocked by Ye Song, Zilong did not withdraw his sword immediately, but instead moved the lower plate.

Zilong suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Sanduan Feikong out in a short distance!

Ye Song's reaction was still not slow. Seeing Zilong raising his foot strangely, Ye Song immediately pressed his foot and opposed Zilong with a series of kicks.

The two men's weapons separated, and the kicking skills were handed over the next moment.

"Tap!Tap!"

"Bang!"

Ye Song's series of kicks successfully avoided the first two changes of Zilong's third-stage flying kick, and the third change he missed was kicking on his calf.

However, the third change of Zilong's third-stage flying kick did not cause much damage to Ye Song. Ye Song, who had a broad vision, knew that Zilong's kicking skills were the third-stage flying kicks of the Zhao clan family, and he also knew the horror of the hidden power of the three-stage flying kicks.

Therefore, almost the moment Zilong pushed the third section of the flying kick into his calf, Ye Song mobilized the source energy to his legs. Under the influence of the original true energy, Ye Song kicked his legs and struggled hard, and eliminated the hidden energy injected into Zilong's three flying kicks.

"This Ye Song can actually relieve the secret force. It seems that Ye Song has heard of the three-duan Feikong from my Zhao clan family..." Seeing Ye Song removing the secret force of his three-duan Feikong, Zilong thought in his heart.

Each of the three-stage flying kicks in the Zhao clan family contains a dark force, which is also the most deadly part of the three-stage flying kick. Once the dark force exerts its force, it will cause great damage to the inside of the human body, and it will also block the operation of the original true qi in the body of the cultivator, greatly affecting the follow-up actions of the recruited person.

The hidden force of the third-stage flying kick will exert force quickly after it penetrates into the human body, so it is possible to eliminate the hidden force almost only when the hidden force is injected.

But once you get all three changes in the three-stage kicks, as long as you are not a person with strong physical fitness, you will be grinned and dizzy by the three-stage kicks, and you will be dizzy and dizzy... There is no time to eliminate the hidden force injected into your body.

It can be said that the three consecutive kicks of the three-stage flying kicks are actually to make the kicker unable to eliminate the dark force injected into his body, because these three dark force are the real essence of the three-stage flying kicks...

After Ye Song struggled hard to eliminate the hidden force of Zilong kicking into his calf, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared. For a moment, the wind surging, and a foot-long wind arrow suddenly appeared in Ye Song's mouth.

Almost the next moment, the wind arrow in Ye Song's mouth was like a flying arrow, squirting out with a blasting momentum, pointing directly at Zilong, who was not stable!

"Swoosh!!"

The sharp sound of a sound that cut through the air came, and the wind arrow was thundering the power of the air, igniting the original true energy from all directions, with great momentum!

Seeing this, Zilong hurriedly raised his left palm and released two palms in a row. Two seven-point palm-powered palms were shot out one by one, and they hit the wind arrows that broke through the air.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two roars sounded, and Zilong's two moon-looking palms accurately hit the whistling wind arrow.

Although it is only a seven-point palm power of the moon, its power cannot be underestimated. If Zilong and Ye Song are both the early fifth-level kings, they may only need a seven-point palm power of the moon to disperse the extremely fast wind arrow that Ye Song spits.

But, Zilong's cultivation is very different from Ye Song. Even if Zilong hurriedly released two palms, he did not disperse the wind arrows that Ye Song was spitting out.

I saw that the wind arrow was slower and its power was slightly reduced, but it still headed straight for Zilong. It slashed through the curling smoke generated by the bombardment, and its target pointed directly at Zilong's chest!

Zilong's pupils shrank into needle tips. In desperation, Zilong turned his wrist and hurriedly protected his chest with the Zhufengliu Dance Sword, and took Ye Song's wind arrow.

Ye Song's wind arrow hit Zilong's sword Zhufengliu, which was protected by Zilong's chest, and produced a long metal roar.

"Bang~"

As the metal roar fell, the wind arrow turned into a virtual existence on the Zhufengliu sword, but the force brought by the wind arrow was acted on the Zhufengliu sword.

The force brought by the wind arrow made Zilong's tiger's mouth crack in blood when holding the sword. The huge impact force shook Zilong's chest, shocking Zilong's body.

Zilong's internal organs encountered varying degrees of shock, which made Zilong's qi and blood surge, his mouth was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

Zilong suppressed the surging of blood and energy. He took out a small red bottle from the storage ring on his right hand, and then took out the pills from the red bottle with thunder and bounced it into his mouth. It was the Qi-enhancing Pill.

Before Zilong even finished chewing, he jumped up and waved his sword to the ground!

Even if he had internal injuries, Zilong refused to give Ye Song a chance to breathe, because he also realized that after experiencing the Beast Light Array and the exquisite sword technique he had used under the guidance of Zhu Fengliu Dance Sword, Ye Song was almost at his limit. His internal injuries and external injuries were added, and the source energy was exhausted. At this moment, he must not give him a chance to breathe.

Seeing Zilong jumping into the air and wielding his sword, Ye Song, who had just gasped for less than a minute, became tense again.

His face was solemn, he quickly waved the wind sword in his hand, and fought with Zilong again.

With the help of the Qi-enhancing Pill, Zilong's original true qi was restored, and he had the capital to launch an attack.

Zilong's attack changed his previous approach. He began to not focus on sword skills and sword moves, but just slashed horizontally, sidely, and continuous. Under Zilong's vigorous strength, Zilong used the feeling of a big sword in his hand, a famous sword in his hand.

However, Zilong's seemingly dark behavior was particularly effective at this moment.

Ye Song, who was already seriously injured, had previously fought against Zilong completely with a skillful force and escaped from that mysterious realm. His sword skills were mediocre. Even if it was a sword move that Zilong tried hard to swing, Ye Song only needed a very little effort to break it.

But now it's different.

Zilong no longer uses any fancy sword skills, nor does he have to work hard to figure out the angle of the sword, but just slashes with great force.

While resisting, Zilong's huge force shocked Ye Song's hands and his body trembled slightly. Ye Song, who was already seriously injured, became even worse and in great pain.

Zilong discovered that simple and direct sword moves are particularly useful at this time.

Feeling the pressure of Zilong pressing step by step, Ye Song's forehead rolled with beans of sweat.

"I can't continue like this, otherwise I will really fall into the hands of this kid today... I can't let this happen!"

Thinking of the fact that Ye Song's eyes became steep. In the gap between Zilong's sword, he merged the two wind swords on his hands into the only one. Ye Song concentrated the distribution of the small amount of original true qi left in the Dan Source. He was ready to use a hard blow to widen Zilong's distance from him, so as to gain a chance to breathe for him.

I saw that facing the long sword that Zilong slashed again, Ye Song took a step forward, waved the wind sword in his hand, and moved the violent wind, and tried his best to get ahead!
Chapter completed!