Although Ye Song only learned a little bit of fur at that time, after years of hard practice and research, he had achieved some success in the Four Symbol Wind Sword Style.

This Four Symbol Wind Sword Style is the most brilliant martial art that Ye Song can use at present.

When facing an enemy, even if the opponent defends against the attack of the four wind swords, it is difficult to be the Fierce Wind Realm above the Four Wind Swords. The Fierce Wind Realm will enter the bitter cold wind like a bit of cold wind, thrusting the opponent's body, and its physical fitness is slightly weak, and it may even be torn apart by the Fierce Wind Realm.

However, what made Ye Song bare was that the strongest attack method in the Four Symbol Wind Sword he had at present was completely suppressed by the Zhufengliu Dance Sword in Zilong's hand. The Fengfeng Realm could not emit any power at all, which made him feel very upset.

"The sword in this kid's hand is really evil. Not only can I ignore my wind element release, but I can take advantage of the wind. Now, even the Fengfeng Domain above the Four-Symbol Wind Sword Style Wind Sword has been completely suppressed. What kind of sword is this? I don't remember any amazing sword in the Zhao clan family. Where did Zhao Zilong get this sword..."

Ye Song discovered that the deeper he knew about Zilong, the more he could not see through this middle-level fourth-level monk who was only seventeen years old. Putting aside his previous hatred, Ye Song now had a hint of panic deep in his heart.

Indeed, Zilong's strength and background have completely shaken him. Not to mention his medical skills, Ye Song asked himself, there was no talent or strength among the younger generation of the Ye clan family, which could be compared with Zilong.

Zilong's powerful power that made him feel ashamed, Zilong's unconventional, flexible and changeable fighting style, as well as his ability to control the original true qi and combat literacy... are all warning Ye Song about one thing, that is:

"This child must not be kept!"

The seventeen-year-old Zhao Zilong was already so strong that Ye Song couldn't believe what level Zilong would reach in ten years. I'm afraid that by then, he would not even be able to withstand Zilong's attack.

"Since the Liangzi is already intact, then tonight, I must let Zhao Zilong be buried here and eliminate future troubles!!"

In my mind, the speed and strength of the four wind swords controlled by Ye Song increased a little, making Zilong, who was already struggling to hold on, feel so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

It was not until a wind sword left the battlefield and blocked Zilong's retreat that Zilong's pressure was relieved a little.

Ye Song controlled three wind swords to fight with Zilong, and the other wind sword surrounded Zilong behind, staring at Zilong's movements, waiting for an opportunity to move.

What Ye Song thought in his mind was that his source energy recovery speed was faster than Zilong. Even if there were only three wind swords, as long as the battle continued, Zilong would definitely lose his source energy before him and gradually lose his battle. As for the fourth wind sword, Ye Song decided to block Zilong's retreat after considering it.

After all, Ye Song's physical condition is extremely bad now. If Zilong runs out with all his might, Ye Song may not be able to chase him closely. Therefore, to be on the safe side, Ye Song retains his skills. He uses this fourth wind sword to cut off Zilong's retreat to prevent him from escaping from the battlefield.

In addition, he had suffered from the torture of the Beast Light Array and after such a long period of intense battles, Ye Song was extremely exhausted. Now, his spiritual sense has dropped significantly, far less than before.

Fortunately, under the gentle moonlight, he could barely use his eyes to lock it with his spiritual sense, and Zilong's hand holding the Zhufengliu Dance Sword was shining with silver light, which was particularly easy to recognize. In this way, when determining Zilong's position, Ye Song controlled the three wind swords and launched a cross-cooperation attack...

On the other side, watching Zilong gradually falling into the wind, Ye Xun's eyes curled up in a pile of huddles with excited lights. However, under Xiao Ka's guard, he did not dare to make any other moves, but just silently cheered for Ye Song in his heart.

Xiao Ka's eyes were raised, and he saw his body slightly bent, in a state of accumulation, as if he was ready for battle. It seemed that as long as Zilong gave the order or Zilong was in a real crisis, it would rush over and give Ye Song a fatal blow to the four wind swords.

In the black ring, feeling the weaker and weaker source energy fluctuations under Ye Song's consumption, the ghost said silently in his heart:

"Two minutes, up to two minutes. If Zilong can no longer approach Ye Song and launch an effective close attack, he will definitely lose..."

However, from Zilong's face, the ghost did not see too much panic. All it saw was Zilong's solemn face and the faint light in his eyes. According to Guxin's understanding of Zilong, this situation must be Zilong's idea in his heart.

The ghost guessed in his heart:

"This kid must be thinking about something, what exactly does he want to do..."

On the other side of the alley, feeling Zilong's weaker and weaker source energy fluctuations and his increasingly slower body movements, Ye Song's face, sweating on his forehead, forced a sneer.

It is true that using the Four Symbol Wind Sword like this also consumes a huge amount of money. After all, Ye Song was seriously injured and his actions were much slower than Zilong. However, he often does not need to fight in close combat, which is okay.

"Haha, I'm almost out of reach, a small fourth-level mid-stage cultivator, I see how much source energy you can have, hum!"

Zilong ignored Ye Song's words. He was responding to the attack of the three wind swords with all his strength. From time to time, Zilong's eyes moved without any trace, as if he was stealing something.

Zilong held on for another minute under the attack of three wind swords.

At this moment, whether it was Ye Xun who was curled up in a corner and praying silently, or the ghost in the black ring, they gradually held their breath.

Because they saw that at this time, both sides were at least almost reaching their limits on the surface.

Sweat slid down Ye Song's face, which was enduring the pain in his body, and Ye Song's wind sword also kept passing through Zilong's clothes. Although Zilong avoided it every time, making it difficult for Feng Jian to hurt it and its vital position, after a long game, Zilong was inevitably injured by Feng Jian's flesh.

After this minute of persistence, three blood marks appeared on Zilong's body, but the injuries were not important parts and did not affect Zilong's movement speed.

And just as everyone held their breath, the next moment, an incident happened.

I saw that Zilong, who had been in a defensive posture for a long time, suddenly his body stagnated. The next moment, the shocking source energy spread from Zilong's body!

Zilong bet on the last original true energy in the Dan Source and opened the state of Tianjue!

Just after Zilong opened his state of heaven, the dark clouds in the night sky once again blocked the moonlight. The night alley where Zilong and others lived returned to the darkness that was hard to see their fingers.

Dark clouds cover the moon!

In Ye Song's face of horror, Zilong swung the Zhufengliu sword with silver light in his hand and collided with three wind swords with different lights!

The last scene in Ye Song's eyes was the scene where the silver-glowed sword that Zilong originally held was flying and spinning above the night alley, drawing a silver aperture.

The next moment, Zilong, who was in a state of divine status, had already come to him.

Zilong swept across and shrank his spiritual sense and kicked over Ye Song, who was caught off guard!

However, just after the kick, three more powerful kicks kicked Ye Song with lightning and kicked the three key points!

Ye Song coughed up blood on the spot, and his already seriously injured body was even more broken by Zilong's four consecutive kicks!

"Qian Duan Fei Kicks!!"

The four combos that Zilong Qianduan Fei kicked hit Ye Song, and the four hidden powers were also penetrated into Ye Song's key acupoints under Zilong's precise control.

Almost the moment the fourth combo kicked, Zilong's Tianjue state disappeared.

Zilong's Tianjue state lasted for only three seconds. In these three seconds, Zilong used up all the little original true energy left in his elixir source, part of which was used to get close to him at a high speed, and part of which supported him to release the thousand-stage flying kick.

At this point, the original true energy in Zilong's elixir was completely drained. After Zilong kicked the fourth combo, his body began to shake until he supported the ground with one hand and did not let himself fall down.

Ye Song, who was kicked out of the quilt, was obviously much more miserable.

This time, Ye Song, who was kicked by Qian Duanfei, had no chance to force the hidden force out of his body in time like before.

I heard that when Ye Song's body just hit the wall of the alley, the moment he fell to the ground, Qian Duan Fei's fourth level of dark force burst out instantly!

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!"

The four dark forces were as neat and loud as the sound of firecrackers ignited at the same time. The dark forces attacked Ye Song's acupoints, causing more injuries and worsening the injury. Ye Song didn't even have time to let out too many screams and howls, and under the severe pain that surged all over his body, his consciousness disappeared and he fainted.

Zilong was gasping for breath, his clothes were soaked in sweat. After such a long battle, he was still with a fifth-level king. Zilong had never experienced it before.

"Little Card!"

Zilong turned his head and ordered, and just called Xiaoka's name. Xiaoka already understood Zilong's meaning.

I saw a small cab spitting fireballs, dotted several times in a row, illuminating the dark night alleys.

When his vision was clear, Zilong exhaled, and then stood up from the ground with a half-squat.

Zilong moved his body and came to Ye Song's side, leaned out his hand, and was checking Ye Song's condition.
Chapter completed!