Tang Zheng was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but he still clenched his teeth and endured it. He flipped his palm and grabbed Song Jia Nan's arm, and fiercely pushed his qi back.
Peng!
Like a spring, Tang Zheng used this force to shake himself out of Song Jia Nan's grasp.
Huh?
Song Jia Nan was a little surprised. He was sure of victory, but he was still able to escape. He really did have some skills.
"Want to run? Stop right there!"
Song Jia Nan roared, and chased after him like a maggot.
Ye Dingdang's heart couldn't help but jump to her throat. She subconsciously grabbed Feng Siniang's hand, and her palm was covered in cold sweat.
Feng Siniang sighed. What was the point of this? He cared so much, but pretended to be indifferent.
Of course, with Feng Siniang's temper, how could she just stand by and watch Song Jia Nan bully the weak? She stood up and shouted, "Song Jia Nan, what you're doing is too despicable. You're bullying the weak, and you even used a sneak attack. What kind of man are you?"
Feng Siniang's words made Song Jia Nan's expression change. He coldly snorted and said, "Women really do have long hair and short eyes. I'm helping your Yeh family, and you're biting the hand that feeds you?"
"Little handsome brother, you've helped the Yeh family, and you've helped me, Feng Siniang. En, since you're doing this, I can't just stand by and watch."
She could sit by and watch Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang break up, but she couldn't just stand by and watch Tang Zheng get bullied like this. That wasn't her style.
Therefore, seeing injustice on the road, Feng Siniang roared and rushed towards Song Jia Nan, shouting, "Stop!"
With her cultivation, facing Song Jia Nan was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. But so what? She just couldn't stand Song Jia Nan.
Ye Tianlei had already opened his mouth wide in disbelief. Ye Xuanji's face became even more gloomy as he shouted to stop her, "Feng Siniang, stop right there!"
Feng Siniang turned a deaf ear to him and directly grabbed at Song Jianan's back. Song Jianan turned his hand and hit back.
Bang!
Feng Siniang was like a kite with a broken string. She flew backward and crashed into several pieces of furniture before stopping. Blood was flowing out from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Ye Dingdang was enraged, and all the wolves in him lost their vigor. He shouted, "You dare to hurt her, I'll fight you to the death."
Shua!
He raised his Clear Wind Sword and thrust it forward as fast as lightning.
The Clear Wind Sword was as light as a feather. It was a true treasure sword. When paired with the Wind Chasing Sword Art, it was truly wondrous.
Song Jianan didn't put Ye Dingdang in his eyes at all. He didn't even turn his head as he tried to force Ye Dingdang back with a palm strike.
However, his palm missed. With a flash of sword light, the Qingfeng Sword pierced through his palm. Blood splattered everywhere.
"Ah — —!"
Song Jianan gave a pitiful cry as he forced back Tang Zheng. He suddenly turned around and stared at his palm. He saw that his palm had been pierced through by the Clear Wind Sword and blood was dripping down.
"You actually injured me!"
He gritted his teeth and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Ever since he became famous, he had never been in such a sorry state. His palm had been pierced by a little girl who was still wet behind the ears. This was a great humiliation.
However, he was also shocked in his heart. Other than the fact that he had underestimated his opponent, the most important reason was that Ye Dingdang's sword art was too exquisite. It caught him off guard.
Of course, if he had been more careful, even if there were two Ye Dingdang, they wouldn't have been able to hurt him.
All of this was a coincidence.
But an injury was an injury. With so many pairs of eyes watching, there was no way to argue.
The others were also stunned as they looked at the Clear Wind Sword in Ye Dingdang's hand that was still dripping with blood.
Suddenly, Ye Tianlei shouted, "Dingdang, be careful."
He threw himself at his daughter without a care for his own safety.
This was because he had already seen the strong killing intent in Song Jianan's eyes. Even if Ye Dingdang was a member of the Yeh family, Song Jianan would definitely kill her to protect his own face.
He was not wrong. Song Jianan really did make a move.
Song Jianan's large hand reached out to grab Ye Dingdang. With Ye Dingdang's cultivation, as long as she fell into his hands, it would be hard for her to escape.
Ye Dingdang panicked and the Clear Wind Sword turned into a blur as it quickly pierced towards Song Jianan.
However, Song Jianan had already seen the power of the Clear Wind Sword and had already thought of a way to avoid it. He easily dodged the sword and his large hand reached towards Ye Dingdang's head.
"Don't!"
Ye Tianlei rushed over and his large fist carried the sound of wind and thunder as it flew towards Song Jianan.
Peng!
Ye Tianlei flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.
Song Jianan's attack was slightly blocked and his hand fiercely descended. Ye Dingdang could not dodge and was almost in despair because she could clearly feel the pressure and aura coming from above her head.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly, a shout came from behind Song Jianan. It was Tang Zheng's attack.
Song Jianan had been on guard against Tang Zheng. When he heard the sound, his other hand pushed backwards.
Peng!
The two palms fiercely hit each other. However, Song Jianan did not feel that Tang Zheng was sent flying. Instead, he stuck to his palm like glue.
"What's going on?"
He felt that something was strange and felt a strong wind behind him. He had no choice but to give up on Ye Dingdang and turn around to face Tang Zheng.
Peng!
Another palm, and the other two palms also stuck together. Four eyes met, and Song Jianan felt a bit strange in his heart. Coincidentally, he saw the strange look in Tang Zheng's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but 'gedeng gedeng'.
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth curled up, and said: "Song Jianan, taste this."
As his voice fell, Tang Zheng activated the Swallowing the Sky Technique.
Whoosh!
A trace of mysterious power was born from his palm. A huge suction force was immediately produced. It was like a huge black hole, swallowing Song Jianan's power.
"Ah — —!" Song Jianan cried out in shock, "Kid, what are you doing?"
Tang Zheng laughed and said, "What do you think?"
Of course, he was using the Swallowing the Sky Technique to absorb Song Jianan's power. This was the first time he used this function of the Swallowing the Sky Technique in actual combat.
When he felt the surging power coming from his palm, he felt that everything was so wonderful.
"The Swallowing the Sky Technique is indeed extraordinary. Humph, Song Jianan, you old man. Don't think that just because your cultivation is high, I can't deal with you." Tang Zheng was secretly pleased.
"Let me go!"
Song Jianan roared with a heart-wrenching voice. His power flowed out of his body like a flood. How could he panic?
This was something he had never heard of or seen before. It actually made him feel a sense of dread.
His power was everything to him. If he lost his power, then he was worthless. The Song family would also be annihilated in an instant.
The others did not know what was going on. They only looked at the two people's palms. There was no shocking aura, nor was there a dazzling fight. It was so simple and calm. However, it made Song Jianan feel as if his liver and guts were about to burst.
Ye Xuanji's expression was complicated. He could not hide the horror in his eyes. Although he had lost to Tang Zheng, he did not expect that Tang Zheng would have such a strange skill that made Song Jianan so scared and flustered.
Song Yu's face had already turned from red from excitement to deathly pale. The matter of victory that was within his grasp had actually become turbulent again, which was something he had never expected.
Ye Dingdang's eyes were filled with splendor as she stared straight at Tang Zheng. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile.
This was the big hero she liked. No matter how strong the other party was, she dared to challenge them and was good at creating miracles. Everything in front of her was a miracle.
Tang Zheng crazily operated the Swallowing the Sky Technique, and his power quickly flowed into Song Jianan's body. Song Jianan's face was already pale. He finally understood the danger he was facing.
Tang Zheng was absorbing his power. Although he did not know what method he used, he succeeded.
Suddenly, Song Jianan took a deep breath and his eyes almost popped out. This was because he felt that his cultivation had dropped by a level, from the fourth level of the supreme power realm to the third level of the supreme power realm.
The fourth level of the supreme power realm was the accumulation of his hard work. He had just broken through recently, but he was demoted just like that. All his hard work was in vain.
This kind of feeling was really unpleasant.
What made him even more fearful was that this was not the end. If this continued, he dared to conclude that his cultivation would be reduced to nothing.
"Yu 'er, what are you doing? Hurry up and help me!" Song Jianan shouted at the top of his lungs.
Song Yu seemed to have woken up from a dream. A fierce look flashed in her eyes and she rushed over.
Tang Zheng braced himself and prepared to deal with Song Yu's attack. Unexpectedly, Song Yu did not attack him at all. Instead, she swept past him and attacked Ye Dingdang.
Ye Dingdang thrust her sword forward, the tip of her sword was extremely sharp, but it did not force Song Yu back. He was like an incomparably ferocious lion, and in his hand, a cold glint of light appeared as he clashed with Qingfeng Sword.
Ye Dingdang knew Song Yu very well. Seeing him so fierce, she could not help but be shocked. "How did you become so powerful?"
In the past, Song Yu needed others to protect him. But now, with the strength he had shown, he definitely did not need ordinary people to protect him. His strength was far beyond other people's expectations.
Song Yu sneered proudly. The long sword in her hand quickly attacked Ye Dingdang and she said, "It's too late for you to realize it now."
Although he did not want to destroy the flower, the situation had already developed beyond his control. He could no longer hide.
Although Ye Dingdang had Qingfeng Sword and Chasing Wind Sword Technique, Song Yu was not weak either. The long sword in her hand danced in an airtight manner. Her power was definitely not weak.
Her cultivation was not weaker than Ye Dingdang. Especially her sword technique, it was very powerful and had extraordinary power.
"What sword technique is that?" Ye Dingdang cried out in surprise.
Song Yu coldly snorted and said, "You finally know how powerful I am. You dare to gang up and attack my grandfather. Don't think you will have an easy time."
Shua shua shua!
Sword light filled the sky. Ye Dingdang was actually enveloped by the sword light. She was in danger.
Seeing this, Tang Zheng impatiently shouted, "Song Yu, you hid your strength so deeply."
Although he knew that Song Yu's cultivation was not weak, he did not expect her to be so powerful. She was even able to hide from his eyes. This was definitely not an ordinary matter.
He had to admit that he had underestimated Song Yu.
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