Jade Ding Sect.

The beautiful man was in a very depressed mood and still couldn't get rid of the shadow of his companion's death.

When he was telling the process to his master, that kind of intense fear still enveloped him.

Whenever he recalls the scene at that time, he is in great pain.

But his master asked him to explain in detail.

If there is no courage to face some things, then this heart of Tao will be completely destroyed.

The beautiful man dared not disobey his master, so he could only tell the story with a tough bullet.

"I had only one feeling at that time. Facing such a knife, even if my realm was not sealed, I could not resist..."

He was very sad. His fellow disciple died tragically under the enemy's sword, but he was completely powerless to resist.

His master, who looked like a distraction cultivator who was only in his twenties, sat opposite him, glanced at him indifferently, and said, "You probably don't know that all the other disciples of the sect who entered the human world were dead."

The beautiful man was stunned for a moment and looked up at his master with a look of surprise.

"The soul cards of those who explored the ancient tomb were all broken, and their death was earlier than Fan Shuang."

Fan Shuang is a young man with a national face who was slashed by Song Yue.

The beautiful man looked distraught and murmured: "Did that person do it?"

His master shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

Then he looked at his disciples and said, "You and Fan Shuang are both magic circle masters, and their abilities are not reflected in combat. It is normal for a few amazing young people to appear occasionally in the secular world, so you can't blame you completely for this matter. You don't need to blame yourself too much. I have sent someone to enter the world and get those big medicines back."

The beautiful man hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Master, that person... is really strong!"

The young and handsome distraction power said lightly: "No matter how strong it is, it is not as strong as the ceiling of the world. People in the past can briefly use magical powers of breaking the board level, and he has no way to escape!"

The beautiful man didn't say anything, but deep down, he felt a sense of uneasiness.

China is quiet.

Although there are still a lot of controversy on the Internet, people in the entire Chinese practice world and martial arts circle can clearly feel that the number of people who frequently appear on the land of China during this period has decreased significantly. When they encounter it occasionally, their attitudes have also changed a lot.

No longer as aggressive as before.

Countless people couldn't help but praise in their hearts: That mysterious powerful man wearing a silver mask is so awesome!

With his own strength, he was afraid of the group of foreign forces and did not dare to be arrogant anymore.

In recent days, Song Yue has been guiding his sister to practice.

Gentleness is refining alchemy.

Although she is not a top doctor, after comprehending the alchemy books and alchemy scriptures, she is somewhat confident in the Taoist injuries on Xiao Mei's body.

Song Yue asked the red coral for a branch and a little material for the pink mushroom. According to gentle words, even if the elixir was refined, even if the Taoist wound on my body could not be completely resolved, it would at least be much easier and I could continue to practice.

Although it will be relatively difficult to start practicing again after wasting many years, at least it will not be the same as before.

This is a good start.

In recent days, Song Yue's interstellar communicator has received messages from "No one can defeat me".

Make a fight with him!

I have been too busy recently and I don’t have time to pay attention to it. I have been delaying it again and again. Today, the other party sent another message - my friend, can you be timid?

Coward?

Song Yue decided to educate him.

He said hello to his family, controlled the flying saucer with his mind, and flew towards the sun.

After returning to his starship, Song Yue entered the virtual cabin and came to the virtual world.

I replied to "No one can defeat me": Come and fight!

The opposite side replied almost instantly: OK!

Soon, Song Yue entered the agreed ring room.

He drove the whiteboard mecha and appeared on the ring. Of course, it was no longer a whiteboard now, and there was an extra big sword!

It was exactly what happened last time that no one could defeat me.

Seeing him appearing on the ring, a noisy sound suddenly came from the stands around him.

Countless people who came online heard the news were all excited.

"The Great Saint of Martial Arts is here!"

"Why is he still wearing whiteboard equipment? No one can defeat me and crush him by just the advantage of equipment, right?"

"I feel like this great martial arts saint... is a bit arrogant."

The public opinion at this time is no longer one-sided as before. Those who have watched the video of the Great Saint of Martial Arts defeating no one can defeat me last time were all interested in this master who drove a whiteboard mecha.

Ling Xiaohan also appeared in the stands.

She has been looking forward to this game for a long time.

During this period, she has studied that video dozens of times. No matter how she looks at it, she feels that some of the actions of the great martial arts saint during the battle are very similar to Song Yue.

But I didn't dare to be completely sure, it didn't mean it.

Regardless of whether it is or not, she is very interested in this battle.

Chen Musheng soon appeared on the ring in a mecha.

An uproar suddenly came from the stands.

Whiteboard mecha!

Chen Musheng actually appeared on the ring with a whiteboard mecha.

By chance, behind the mecha was a great sword that was exactly the same as Song Yue!

Everyone was excited.

"Hahaha, it's interesting. No one can defeat me. This is to take advantage of my previous shame by fighting hard!"

"The question is... can he do it?" Someone couldn't help but question it, saying, "The advanced mecha last time was not a match for the Great Saint of Martial Arts. Now he is driving a whiteboard...what does he want to do?"

"We saw that no one could defeat me, and I was very confident in myself, and I drove the whiteboard mecha and appeared on the ring..." Someone who was on the live broadcast pointed the camera at the ring with excitement and gave a commentary.

On the virtual world network, countless people who are following this battle are also excited.

What is the biggest highlight of mecha combat?

Fierce metal collision!

That kind of head-on battle is the most exciting thing.

Seeing that no one could defeat me so hard, countless people couldn't help but start looking forward to the next battle.

On the ring.

Chen Musheng looked at Song Yue opposite him and said in a deep voice: "For more than a month, I have been honing my combat skills. I have to thank you for letting me understand what the essence of mecha combat is!"

"Remember to pay the tuition."

Song Yue replied.

The communication between the two caused countless people to burst into laughter.

In the whiteboard mecha, Chen Musheng's face remained unchanged and said lightly: "As long as you can defeat me, these are not problems!"

Then, he pulled out the sharp big sword from behind, held it with both hands, looked at Song Yue and said, "Come on, let me see, how much has you improved in the past month?"

Song Yue did not draw his sword, and opened the voice changer and said, "Why are you the same as the last sword? Why don't you make a more advanced sword and explode it for me? Or can two same swords combine into a more advanced one?"

This guy is squirting about trash talk and making his mindset!

Chen Musheng sneered: "Defeat me and give you all the equipment!"

While speaking, he jumped up in the air, slashing at Song Yue's mecha with a fierce sword.

Buzz!

A stunning buzzing sound came from the sky above the ring.

A black flame ignited above the sword body of this big sword!

"magic!"

"Oh my God, no one can defeat me and bring the magical powers in reality into the virtual world!"

"This is too fierce!"

"This battle is interesting!"

Seeing the sword burning with the black flames of the bear slashing towards him in an instant, Song Yue did not dodge any action, but also bent his knees slightly, suddenly jumped into the air, punched hard... and hit the extremely sharp sword edge head in front!

A large amount of lightning appeared on the fist of the whiteboard mecha, which looked extremely cool.

Ling Xiaohanteng, who was always sitting in the stands, stood up.

A pair of eyes stared at the fist on the whiteboard mecha driven by Song Yue... electric light!

"A bastard!"

At this moment, she was almost 100% sure that this great martial arts saint who had tortured her for fifty consecutive games was Song Yue, the "comrade-in-arms" who had fought side by side in the Tianyue Star Underground Palace!
To be continued...