Peach Fortune Ring

"Ziyu doesn't need to be polite, please get up quickly!" Cao Kui helped Song Yan up with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Song Yan said.

Afterwards, the two exchanged a few simple greetings. Cao Kui also asked about his teacher Cai Zixiao and his future plans. Song Yan answered them one by one, which was very decent.

This made Yan Wang Cao Kui very satisfied.

"Ziyu is the master?"

Cao Kui asked without warning.

"It's just a fluke!" Song Yan had a humble face.

"It just so happens that I also have a master under my command, how about going against Ziyu?"

"I can't ask for it!"

In order to achieve his goal, it is necessary to show Cao Kui his strength so that he cannot refuse, dare not refuse.

"Then let's go outside!"

The two got up and went to the courtyard outside the study together. Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man standing with a sword in his arms.

Song Yan saw through this middle-aged man's cultivation base at a glance, he was a mid-stage martial arts master.

At the same time, Cao Kui also introduced: "This is my personal bodyguard Ning Que, guard Ning, this is Song Ziyu, Duke Xie Yuan of Hanzhou, come and compete with him!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Ning Que said lightly, then raised his eyes to Song Yan: "What weapon do you use!"

"I practice the sword technique!" Song Yan said.

"My lord, give him the sword!" Ning Que said again.

"Need not!"

Song Yan waved his hand: "I have a sword on me, if necessary, it will appear!"

Ning Que frowned when he heard the words, thinking that the young man in front of him was too arrogant, and he dared not use a weapon against him.

"Guard Ning, please!"

Song Yan stepped into the yard.

"Humph!"

Ning Que let out a cold snort, stepped forward, approached Song Yan in an instant, raised his hand and punched out, the fist was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

But Song Yan was not affected in the slightest, and raised his hand and punched him calmly.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided, and the energy exploded. Then Ning Que's body flew back upside down. It was only after flying five or six meters that he managed to stabilize his figure and landed on the ground. For a moment, he looked at Song Yan But it was a little more shocking and unbelievable.

[Author's Digression]: One more

Chapter 69 Encouragement

And Cao Kui on the side also showed a look of shock, he also understands Ning Que's strength, although his boxing skills are slightly inferior to swordsmanship, but he is still a master in the middle stage of the master, and he will be defeated by a young man Grandmaster repelled?

Suddenly, his heart moved, probably because Ning Que didn't use all his strength and suffered this small loss carelessly. Even so, he valued Song Yan a little more.

"You are very good, worthy of my sword skills!"

Ning Que took a deep breath, and said to Song Yan, "Where is your sword, show it too!"

Song Yan smiled and shook his head: "It's not the time yet!"

"……you……!"

Again, don't underestimate Ning Que, who is a little bit annoyed.

"Cheep!"

The long sword was unsheathed, turned into a white lightning and went straight to Song Yan's chest.

Ning Que's sword was very cold, exuding a piercing chill. Within three feet of the sword, it was almost frozen into ice. Moreover, his sword was very fast. In an instant, he stabbed more than 80 swords around Song Yan. His body was surrounded by ice crystals and snowflakes.

"The sword technique with the cold attribute has good speed, but it's too fancy!"

Under the sword technique, Song Yan had a calm face, and even had the face to comment on Ning Que's sword technique.

"Boy, be careful!"

Ning Que let out a cold shout, and the long sword was filled with cold air, and then a three-foot-long sword light burst out unexpectedly.

"cut!"

He slashed three swords at Song Yan one after another, each sword was enough to freeze the world, and each sword carried a mighty momentum.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

At this moment, Song Yan raised his hand, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and shot out three points of energy, hitting the long sword in Ning Que's hand one after another. Then, under Cao Kui's incredulous eyes, Ning Que's long sword was released When it came out, it was actually knocked into the air!

"How is this possible?" He was shocked.

And Ning Que's eyes were a little dull.

"Stand aside!"

Suddenly, Song Yan said something to Ning Que, and then, with a reach, the long sword that flew out fell into his hand.

He stood on the spot and concentrated for a moment, then suddenly drew his sword.

His sword is fast and fast, but it is simple and direct. As he swung it, a large number of ice crystals and snowflakes appeared around his body, and the ground crackled continuously, and thick ice layers appeared. Standing at a distance, both of them could feel a piercing chill.

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a sound of dragon chant came from Song Yan's sword, and then, a long ice crystal dragon with a length of one foot shot out from the sword, and then hit the ground heavily.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, an oval ice pit with a depth of five or six meters and a diameter of more than three meters appeared in the courtyard.

"This?"