Chapter 176 Unrivaled!

Song Changming reached out to take the dragon-patterned knife from Dabai's mouth. At this moment, Jiang Maocai's eyes flashed coldly. He suddenly exerted force to crush the bricks and stones of the courtyard wall and swooped down directly towards Song Changming.

He did not really want to compete in martial arts this time, but to capture Song Changming and bring him to the second prince to wait for his punishment.

Therefore, he did not need to follow any rules. He took advantage of the moment when Song Changming was distracted and attacked directly.

His knife was attached with a layer of fiery red knife energy. From top to bottom, the big knife was like a big fireball held in Jiang Maocai's hand and fell down with a bang.

Song Changming's heart tightened, and the dragon-patterned knife was pulled out. He also burst out his internal energy and performed the knife skills!

The wind dragon slashed between his blades and met the opponent's falling flame knife.

The knife energy collided, and Song Changming did not retreat half a step. Sparks were worn out on his clothes.

He could feel the burning of the opponent's knife energy!

"Hmm!" Jiang Maocai felt Song Changming's tenacity against him, and the terrifying strength supported him, so he couldn't cut it off!

In the end, Jiang Maocai had to put away his sword and retreated outside the yard.

He was not repelled by Song Changming's wind dragon sword energy, but was purely repelled by the huge brute force attached to Song Changming's sword.

"Protect the house." Song Changming said to Song Ping'an beside him, and then jumped out of the courtyard wall in one step.

He naturally didn't want to fight in his own yard.

The opponent had a strong Qi training strength. If the two really fought, it would not take long for the entire Song residence to be flattened.

Therefore, Song Changming fought and retreated until he led the opponent away from the Song residence, and then the two began to fight in the city.

Late at night, in a secluded forest.

Boom!

The sword energy collided, and the wind dragon was swallowed by a round of scorching sun, and then rushed to the face.

Song Changming used the flying swallow light body skill and swept to one side.

After landing, he looked at his clothes, and saw some burnt black spots and some holes that looked like they were burned through.

The opponent's sword energy penetrated through his clothes, and his skin and flesh were subjected to it, and he felt as if he had been burned on fire.

That is, his body was strong, and he had the physique of a dragon, so he resisted the opponent's sword energy and only felt a little pain, but he was not injured.

If it were any other warrior, under the bombardment of this scorching sword energy, even if he was not directly blown to pieces, he would most likely be seriously injured.

After several fights, Song Changming had determined that the opponent's Qi training was higher than Xue Boyan's.

Compared with his Qi training of only a few months, it was far better.

And the Flame Sword Art he mastered was obviously more powerful than his Wind Dragon God Sword Art.

Therefore, if Song Changming only competed with his internal Qi cultivation and martial arts attainments, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.

However, Song Changming's real strength has never been this so-called Qi training and martial arts skills that he has just mastered!

He moved in mid-air, flexibly and skillfully avoiding the opponent's scorching knife.

He used the tree trunk to exert force, and his speed exploded, as if he turned into a green wind, and he approached Jiang Maocai in an instant.

He slashed with a knife, and the internal energy was contained in the blade.

The key point is this knife, which has a force of more than 30,000 kilograms!

The heat wave was cut, and the metal and iron collided. Jiang Maocai was directly slashed and flew out by Song Changming's unmatched knife. His body fell heavily on the ground in embarrassment. He stood up and stabbed the ground with a knife, and then dragged more than ten meters before stopping his retreat.

Jiang Maocai stared at Song Changming in doubt and took two deep breaths.

Obviously, the opponent's Qi training is far inferior to his, why is the knife so amazing!

"Born with supernatural power!" Jiang Maocai gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.

Only this explanation can explain why the power of Song Changming's knife is so huge.

This power does not come from the explosion of internal energy cultivation, but the ultimate display of the purest physical strength!

Looking at the palm of his hand that had cracked due to holding the knife, he somewhat understood Xue Boyan's feelings before, and also understood that Xue Boyan really deserved to lose.

With such an extremely powerful body, he must have the initiative and advantage in the duel with the warriors.

He had already treated Song Changming carefully, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the strength shown by Song Changming.

He once thought that training a strong internal energy and mastering a powerful martial arts formula would be enough for him to solve everything.

Now, Song Changming told him that the level of Qi training strength does not represent everything!

Song Changming casually tore off the clothes on his upper body that were already strips of cloth, exhaled, and then took another deep breath.

Then, Song Changming set off again, taking a few meters in one step, and passed through the woods.

The piles of fallen leaves on the ground were lifted up one by one by the wind from his legs.

Jiang Maocai was shocked and immediately swung his sword, slashing out another scorching red blade energy, sweeping towards Song Changming's path.

Unexpectedly, Song Changming did not choose to use the swimming step to dodge this time.

Instead, he also directly sent out a knife.

There was another explosion in the air, and the heat wave swept around, bending the flowers and plants and burning the treetops.

Song Changming rushed out of the center of the blade energy explosion without dodging, and approached Jiang Maocai at the same speed.

This made Jiang Maocai's face change again, and he wanted to retreat.

Song Changming just used his flesh and blood to resist his martial arts blade energy head-on without wearing any protective gear!

In his opinion, this was simply a suicide act, but in the end Song Changming rushed over intact, once again exceeding his expectations.

The super strong defense, as if wearing an invisible layer of top-grade armor, made him feel helpless against the mission target for the first time.

He couldn't understand what was so different about Song Changming's flesh and blood body. Everyone had practiced to the extreme, and there was no more room for improvement.

Song Changming seemed to have no limit to his physical training. After reaching the extreme, his body could continue to become stronger, contrary to the norm!

This powerful body exuded a wild aura. In Jiang Maocai's opinion, it didn't look like a warrior's body, but more like the body of a ferocious beast with different blood.

Just as powerful! Just as unstoppable!

It was late at night on the streets of Houli Street. There were 99% fewer ordinary civilians on the road. Most of those who were still hanging out at this time were looking for flowers and willows to relieve their loneliness.

Suddenly, a man flew down from the top of Chunfeng Garden and fell heavily on the street.

A big hole was smashed directly on the originally flat ground.

This loud noise startled everyone around.

Jiang Maocai vomited blood, and his whole body looked like he was run over by a high-speed train.

With his left hand, he slapped the ground, and his internal energy burst out, allowing him to turn over and escape from the big pit.

At the same time, Song Changming fell down with a bang, and his feet stepped heavily on the pit where he was just now.

He turned his head and looked coldly at Jiang Maocai who escaped in time.

"Is this your ability?"

Song Changming was inevitably disappointed. He thought this would be a hearty duel that required him to go all out.

But when he burst out with all his strength, the opponent suddenly seemed vulnerable.

So that Song Changming's just-flowing blood was now half cold.

Jiang Maocai was angry in his heart. He was so bad, and he had to say sorry to Song Changming?

This kind of frustration was the first time he had tasted it since he started practicing.

In fact, his strength was definitely not weak. He was even secretly cultivated by the second prince until now, and he was not weak among all his followers.

The powerful flame sword technique, and the accumulation of Qi training year after year.

The number of Qi training masters who died in his hands was too many to count with two hands.

If it was a normal contest, Song Changming's cultivation of Qi and his mastery of martial arts would not be his opponent at all.

However, Song Changming's superhuman body was too powerful, and the destructive power it unleashed was far beyond common sense.

Even if he controlled his internal energy, he could not withstand Song Changming's pure and extreme power and speed explosion!

Jiang Maocai cursed inwardly and turned around to escape.

He had been seriously injured in the battle until now. As long as Song Changming did not take it lightly and gave him a chance, he would have almost no chance of winning.

If he did not run away at this time, he would have no chance to run away later.

But Song Changming had no intention of letting him go, and he used his light body skills to chase him.

The two quickly disappeared into the streets, leaving the people on the street and in Chunfeng Garden at a loss.

"If I saw it right, then, that was the Dragon Swordsman Song Changming?"

"No doubt, he seemed to be fighting with someone"

"The opponent is also strong. He was chased by the Dragon Swordsman for so long. You should know that last month on the martial arts arena, many well-known martial arts masters could not survive three swords in his hands!"

"That's true"

The people on the street were talking, and suddenly they saw Song Changming's figure walking out of the alley again, which made them all shut up instantly.

Song Changming held a sword in one hand and Jiang Maocai, who was like a rag bag and whose life or death was unknown, in the other hand.

He walked away on the street.