The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Song Yan is not Lu Ping's kind of person who has a devouring system and holds a beast core in his hand, which can absorb the spiritual energy and complete the breakthrough.

His eight-fold Yuan Wu cultivation realm must have been promoted before, but he had been suppressing it just now, deliberately hiding it.

As a student, being able to reach this level of strength is indeed a shocking fact.

Even in Jixia College, some of the teaching levels are not so high, and the two higher levels are eligible to enjoy the treatment of the elder level. As long as the qualifications or contributions reach a certain level, they can directly serve Elder.

Regardless of Song Yan's personality, at least in this regard, he should be one of the best in the South Campus, and he is worthy of being the chief student.

Even the gray-clothed youth and others only knew about this matter now. After the surprise, they felt extremely excited.

"Cousin, when did you break through to Yuanwu Eighth? This is too strong!"

"Song brother is so amazing, it makes me admire him!"

Immediately, the grey-clothed youth looked at Lu Ping'an again, grinning and said, "If you do this, you will be miserable! You will be defeated by six-strike and eight-strike, and you will definitely lose, and it must be a miserable defeat. You just wait to be called grandpa, haha ..."

This fact that made the gray-clothed youths are very happy, to the trio of Chunyu Feiqiong, it seems quite heavy.

The performance of Lu Ping's previous moves was indeed quite strong, but now Song Yan is doing his best to make a move and no longer pretends to give in, the situation will eventually become extremely difficult.

But Lu Ping'an didn't think so. In addition to being surprised, he felt a little troublesome at most. If it didn't work, he could only relieve the suppression of the realm, but he didn't know what to do afterwards, and went to explain to Chunyu Feiqiong and the others. clear.

Of course, as a last resort, Lu Ping'an would not do that. He still wanted to try it in his current state.

Immediately, Lu Pingan smiled indifferently, and said, "What about Eightfold? If you have a higher level, you can win. What is better?"

Song Yan snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of a hard mouth? Take it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yan stabbed out with a violent aura, as if condensed into a giant spear, and shot towards Lu Ping'an!

Lu Pingan would naturally not allow Song Yan to make a move, but the power of this shot was indeed a bit strong and could not be resisted, only defense.

The Liuliu sword drew a bright sword light in the air, and then a large cloud of cold air gushed forward, condensing into three thick ice walls.

The "Sword Fifth Winter Cold", which has been cultivated by Lu Ping'an to the Dacheng stage, has stronger defensive capabilities, and looks transparent and crystal clear but indestructible.

Bang bang bang!

The giant spear pierced all the way, and the three ice walls shattered instantly!

However, after this blow, the attack itself was also consumed by most of its power. Lu Ping'an dodged easily as soon as his figure shook, but at the corner of Lu Ping's mouth, a trace of blood could not stop flowing.

But then, Song Yan also flew into the air, with a spear swept across, like a dragon wagging its tail!

Lu Ping'an raised his sword and cut it off, the golden light on the blade, this time it was only condensed to the extreme sharpness, and it was no longer turned into sword fire.

After all, the metallic value of Lu Ping's body bloodline is also quite good, and with this slash, the power will definitely not be weak.

锃!

The blade of the sword violently collided with the tip of the gun, and there was a sonorous sound. Both Lu Ping'an and Song Yan felt their arms tremble and they were slightly numb.

After that, the powerful force contained in the two magical weapons stood in a stalemate for a moment, and then exploded suddenly, blasting both of them into flight!

Almost at the same time, both of them rolled over, regardless of their internal injuries, and went forward to kill!

The two sides met again in the air, Lu Ping's cut down with a sword, but Song Yan picked up with a spear, and the offensive was still extremely fierce.

Raptors swing their tails again!

With a bang, this time Lu Ping's sword, before it was cut down, was attacked by the increasingly violent marksmanship, and it was shot into flight.

So far, Song Yan had made three moves, but Lu Ping'an hadn't fallen yet, and he had no plans to stop.

Faced with Lu Ping'an, who was throwing up, Song Yan turned and shook his gun, and the offensive became even more terrifying.

This is the Raptors three tails!

Lu Ping'an was shocked. After waiting for his aura to stabilize, he forced his spiritual power into the sword body and thrust it straight down.

Roar!

The golden sword spurted out wildly, and the roar of tigers broke out between the billows!

The moves the two of them made this time were all powerful and violent, and there was a faint feeling of fighting between dragons and tigers.

boom!

The two offensives collided strongly and then exploded suddenly!

And under the impact of this extremely violent explosion, both of them were deeply injured.

Lu Pingan was rushed to fly upwards, while Song Yan fell rapidly and fell to the ground.

The few people who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.

The battle between Lu Pingan and Song Yan was indeed very exciting and intense, and it was also huge, but what really made the audiences feel incredible was Lu Pingan’s amazing combat effectiveness. It seemed that the two-level gap between him and Song Yan was simply There is no general!

A companion of the gray-clothed youth couldn't help but said: "This is really hard to distinguish between superiors!"

The grey-clothed youth scolded, "It's hard to tell a fart, my cousin will definitely win!"

Fan Qiwei, who stood on the opposite side, said coldly: "Whether we can win or not, anyway, we all know that your cousin is a guy who can only speak big words. He said that he had three tricks, but after two tricks, he attacked. , You can win with only three strokes, but now there are four strokes, and I haven't seen him win."

The gray-clothed youth said: "You fat man, wait, wait until my cousin finishes this test, then come and clean you!"

Fan Qiwei said: "If you have the ability, you can do it yourself. If it weren't for me and my junior sister to fight a bloodthirsty rabid dog before, how would you be afraid of the three of you?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Song Yan, who fell to the ground, stood up abruptly and stabbed upward with a spear in his hand.

The cold light on the tip of the gun, with a surge of arrogance, soared into the sky!

Shot in the sky!

Lu Ping An, who was thrown to a certain height in the air and fell down again, felt the dangerous breath and suddenly woke up.

Without any hesitation, Lu Pingan also mobilized a large amount of spiritual power, injected into the willow sword, and danced swiftly. Between the sword shadows, there were winds and thunders...the complex and mysterious sword intent was finally exhausted. Attributed to a sword.

Sword Six, Rusui!

The sword light is like a white rainbow, and its momentum is magnificent, as if it has penetrated the time limit. It just lit up on the blade, and the next moment, it appeared before Song Yan's marksmanship attack, and then penetrated with a force of destruction!

boom!

Song Yan's gunshot that seemed to pierce the sky broke into pieces in an instant, causing a violent wind in the air, rippling like ripples.

With a puff, Song Yan spouted a big mouthful of blood and fell backward.

However, Lu Pingan's sword light was still rushing downwards, like a meteor falling, it was unreasonable!

The gray-clothed youth on the side was shocked and shouted, "Stop! What do you want to do? Do you want to kill my cousin?"

Lu Pingan ignored it, his face was cold and resolute, still holding the Liuliu sword in his hand, controlling the sword light, and continuing to stab it down.

And Song Yan, who was lying on the ground at this time, could no longer move up, let alone escape, his face was full of panic.

"I lost!"

Lu Pingan frowned slightly and asked, "What did you say? I can't hear you."

Song Yan was startled, and he immediately understood what Lu Pingan meant to say, and seeing the deadly sword light, getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't care too much. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Grandpa forgive me." !"

Lu Pingan sneered, and only then reversed the sword's power and let the sword light fall in the forest beside him.

Then, a deafening noise came, and the ground shook slightly. Several big trees disappeared instantly, leaving only a deep hole!

At the same time, there were still aftermaths of wind and waves surging over, and even so, this still caused the gray-clothed youth and others to feel the sharp sword aura, thinking, if this trick really fell on Song Yan, then It's really a dead end!

And while rejoicing that Song Yan was still alive, the fact that the gray-clothed youths could not accept the fact that Lu Ping’an actually won, defeated the eightfold with sixfold, and was not an eightfold monk of Yuanwu from the ordinary Sect. He is the chief student of the South Campus of Jixia College!

They all know that the genius in the academy is like a cloud, but they never expected that they would encounter someone even more genius than Song Yan today. It's no wonder why people like Chunyu Feiqiong would hunt with him!

After a while, Lu Pingan landed steadily, looking down at Song Yan who was lying on the ground, and said, "It's useless to call Grandpa. I won't recognize you as a grandson of rubbish."