Taikoo Danzun - Chapter1028

Should he shout or not?

No superfluous words!

The two of them made their moves almost at the same time, transforming into two streaks of light that soared into the sky.

Just like the scene when Song Ziyang had killed Ling Quan, the two streaks of light collided back and forth in the sky, chasing each other, splitting and merging, causing the void to rumble.

This rumbling sound was like thunder rolling over the heads of the commoners, who couldn't help but feel terrified. The Song family was indeed a prestigious family in Northern Yan. The direct descendants of the family all had amazing bloodlines and monstrous cultivations!

The martialists standing on the Imperial Martial Plaza were watching the battle between Song Ziyang and Song Zijie without blinking.

It seemed like the streaks of light that the brothers transformed into were very special!

Qin Hao also felt this!

After transforming into streaks of light, both Song Ziyang and Song Zijie's speed, power, and explosive power would increase by more than three times!

Qin Hao was almost certain that the streaks of light were a unique fighting style of the Song family.

Only by transforming into streaks of light could one activate the high-end martial techniques cultivated by the Song family.

The streaks of light were undoubtedly the source souls of Song Ziyang and Song Zijie!

Just as Song Ziyang had said, the battle between the two brothers didn't last long.

In fact, such a high-intensity battle didn't allow them to remain in a stalemate.

In less than a quarter of an hour, one streak of light was shot down by the other!

The person who had fallen was Song Ziyang!

Song Ziyang's cultivation was at the beginner level of the third-level Yuan Venerate!

However, his half-brother, Song Zijie, had been born with abundant cultivation resources. He had been pampered by his father, doted on by his mother, and secretly given benefits by the elders.

Almost half of the Song family's elixirs had been used on Song Zijie. Even though he was younger than Song Zijie, his cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth-level Yuan Venerate.

Even though they had the same type of source soul, the difference in their cultivation levels made it impossible for Song Ziyang to be a match for Song Zijie!

Song Ziyang's clothes were tattered, and his body was covered in fist marks. His chest, ribs, and other places had all caved in from the other party's punches. He vomited blood and looked terrible.

On the other hand, Song Zijie's clothes were clean and he was practically unscathed!

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering sound!

Song Zijie stepped on Song Ziyang's arched body and fell heavily onto the arena from the sky.

The huge arena that had been reinforced by ten Primitive Emperors couldn't help but shake at this moment, stirring up a layer of dust. Fine spiderwebs appeared in an area of about ten meters on the arena.

Especially the place where Song Zi Yang landed, it was actually half a foot deep!

It could be seen how great the strength of Song Zijie's kick was!

In the imperial tower, Clan Leader Song looked at the scene in front of him, and the stone that was hanging in his heart calmed down. He leisurely stroked his goatee!

He first looked at Song Zi Jie, who was stepping on Song Zi Yang, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he glanced at Song Zi Yang who was lying on the ground, his eyes cold.

"Even if he's the eldest son of the Song family and has the same noble bloodline and powerful cultivation technique as me, so what?

You are still not my match. In the past, I could trample you beneath my feet. Today, I will still trample you beneath my feet. You want to compete with me for the position of Patriarch?

Wishful thinking! "Song Zi Jie lowered his head and looked at his elder brother who was lying on the ground. His mouth was filled with malicious contempt.

In the imperial tower, Ling Xiaoxue couldn't help but turn her head to the side, her two hands clutching the corner of her skirt tightly.

After all, that man who was lying on the ground was someone she once loved.

"Cough cough …"

Song Zi Yang coughed out two mouthfuls of blood clots, his face pale. Enduring the pain, he forced a smile and said, "Zi Jie, if I wasn't ostracized by that group of stubborn old men in the family and didn't get the cultivation resources I should have, ask yourself honestly, how could you win so easily?"

It was fine if he embezzled cultivation resources.

If that old ancestor of the family wasn't still alive and pitied Song Zi Yang.

In fact, Clan Leader Song wouldn't have given Song Zi Yang the chance to cultivate the family's cultivation technique.

"Stop talking nonsense. A loss is a loss. Don't find excuses to flatter yourself and make it seem like I won with an unfair advantage!" Song Zi Jie's foot fiercely pressed down.

Along with this, the blood at the corner of Song Zi Yang's mouth flowed faster.

"If you weren't my elder brother, I would have kicked you to death.

Now I'll give you a chance. In front of father, the family elders, and Emperor Xiao, you can announce to half of the heroes of the continent that you, Song Zi Yang, are inferior to me. As long as you shout it out, I'll let you go. Otherwise … "

Creak!

Song Zi Jie bent down and cursed viciously, "I'll crush your Sea of Qi and break all your meridians. I'll turn you into a cripple!"

"Yes, if I wasn't your elder brother, after killing me, you'll have to bear the infamy and it'll be difficult for you to take the position of Clan Leader.

Otherwise, you'd be happy to get rid of me. "Song Zi Yang smiled bitterly.

How could he not see through his younger brother's intentions?

But unfortunately …

Song Zi Jie was just a little bit away from victory!

"Are you going to shout or not?"

Song Zi Jie's foot pressed down harder. His boots sank into Song Zi Yang's flesh, and Primordial Qi was generated from the soles of his feet.

In response, Song Zi Yang shook his head.

"Are you forcing me?"

Creak!

Song Zi Jie's foot suddenly sank. With a crack, it crushed two of Song Zi Yang's ribs.

If it sank any further, it would crush his internal organs. He wasn't joking.

However, Song Zi Yang still shook his head.

"Enough!"