Chapter 1127: The Two Saints Debate

The golden man sat down cross-legged opposite him.

Song Shuhang's eyes darkened slightly, and then he reached out and took out a bamboo cup from the bracelet.

Beside her, Su Shi's Sixteen reached out to take the bamboo cup, added tea leaves, and then took the heated spring to make tea.

"Guests please." Sixteen handed the tea to the golden man.

At the same time, she secretly looked at the other person.

Even though this golden man tried hard to suppress his own aura, he could not hide the aura in his movements. This golden man is most likely the Winter Melon Saint.

The eighth-grade Xuansheng condenses the holy seal and has the power to show his saintness in front of others. Under normal circumstances, as long as a monk sees Xuansheng, he will understand Xuansheng's holy name and his identity.

However, Xuansheng Winter Melon is a true eighth-grade Xuansheng, and Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Sixteenth cannot guarantee whether the other party has the means to hide his holy name.

Just think of him as the Winter Melon Saint King.

What to do next?

The deceit has come out... You can't say that I just cheated casually, and you can just go back to where you came from, right?

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." The golden man Stein took the bamboo cup from Su Clan's Sixteenth Hand, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea."

Song Shuhang laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, aren't you afraid that there is something wrong with this tea?"

"I can still trust the character of the tyrant Song Sage, the number one sage in the millennium." The golden man praised again: "Moreover, this tea contains strong vitality. One cup of it will extend your life for at least fifty years. He is worthy of being the tyrant Sage of the Song Dynasty. "

Such life-extending treasures,

But it was used by the other party to make tea.

Is this the character of the number one saint in a thousand years? In this case, he can't be too weak. The golden man thought to himself.

Song Shuhang chuckled and nodded slightly. He was really embarrassed that the other party trusted him so much.

"After drinking this tea from Lord Tyrant Song, I would be embarrassed not to bring out something good." The golden man said.

From the moment they met, the two sides had already entered into a competition.

Xuansheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty entertained him with good tea that extended his life by fifty years, but he could not show weakness.

So, the golden man stretched out his hand and took out a huge food box from the space artifact.

When the food box was opened, it was filled with all kinds of fairy delicacies.

"This is a fairy banquet that I specially ordered from an immortal chef. Although it is not as good as Fairy Bie Xue's cooking skills, it contains the natural and earthly treasures that I personally cultivated. After eating it, it can strengthen the body... Consume in large quantities If so, they can even regenerate the severed limbs. If the Holy Lord of the Song Dynasty needs it, I can reserve a batch for the Holy Lord." The golden man said and looked at Song Shuhang's left hand. Although there was an illusion arm, with his eyesight, he could naturally see through it at a glance.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, but you are overly worried. My left arm has not been broken. It is just a spell cast, lent to a friend for a few days, and will be returned in a few days." Song Shuhang said with a smile on his face. .

The golden man looked at Song Shuhang's left arm seriously, and sure enough, he found that the left arm was not severed. Instead, it was removed using some secret method that he could not see through, and kept the limbs connected.

"Fellow Taoist's left arm, will it come back tonight?" The golden man asked in a deep voice.

"It depends on how long the heavenly tribulation will last." Song Shuhang replied that this guy should be the Winter Melon Saint Lord without a doubt.

However, since the other party has used special means to hide the holy name, it means that the other party does not want to meet him directly as the Winter Melon Saint Lord. But you want to wait until the full moon tonight to confront him again, right?

The golden man: "..." Damn it, according to Xuansheng Tyrant of the Song Dynasty, did he borrow his left arm to survive the tribulation? Is this possible?

When the conversation reached this point, there was a moment of silence between the two parties.

Then, both parties drank tea and ate vegetables in silence.

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After being silent for a while, the golden man couldn't help but asked: "Sage Tyrant of the Song Dynasty, do you think defense is more important in this world? Or attack?"

Get straight to the point and get to the point.

Before the battle on the night of the full moon, let’s have a conceptual collision!

"Whether it's defense or attack, for a monk, both are indispensable. Defense and attack are both important." Song Shuhang replied with a snake oil reply.

The golden man shook his head: "However, manpower is sometimes poor. It doesn't make sense to me to be proficient in defense and attack at the same time. As monks like us, every time we advance to a higher level, there will be a catastrophe waiting for us. In order to fight against Heavenly Tribulation, 10 points of defense is more effective than 5 points of attack and 5 points of defense. What do you think, Lord Tyrant of the Song Dynasty?"

Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sky. The Winter Melon Saint Lord wanted to discuss the Tao with him. How could he, a pseudo-eighth-level half-step fourth-level man, argue with the real eighth-level master, the Winter Melon Saint-Jun? It will be blown to pieces in a matter of minutes.

"It is undeniable that in the face of a natural disaster, 10 points of defense is stronger than 5 points of attack and 5 points of defense." Song Shuhang took a sip of tea and said, "In this case, integrating attack and defense can Perfect solution to this problem.”

"The answer given by the Tyrant Lord of the Song Dynasty cannot satisfy me." After the golden man said this, his body shook slightly. The next moment, a set of golden armor appeared on his body.

He continued: "Attack and defense are two completely opposite properties. In my opinion, the integration of offense and defense can only be half a bottle of water in attack and defense. May I ask, Holy Lord Tyrant of the Song Dynasty, how do you integrate attack and defense? "

Song Shuhang: "..." Why did you bring up this topic?

Su Shi's Ah Sixteen on the side was a little nervous at first, but after seeing the golden man condense the armor, her mouth couldn't help but rise, holding the teacup with both hands, and took a sip.

Song Shuhang put down the teacup with his right hand and praised: "Daoyou's armor is so strong that it is amazing."

I can only say that he is worthy of being a tough man who can withstand the three-year tribulation of the eighth-grade Xuansheng. This armor, 33,333 likes!

"Basong Shengjun has not answered my question yet." The golden man said.

"Well, although my condition has not fully recovered, it doesn't hurt to demonstrate it to Daoyou." Song Shuhang said seriously.

Song Shuhang didn't need to say that the condition had not recovered. The golden man on the side could guess that Song Shuhang's condition had not recovered. After all, Song Shuhang now showed a maximum of the fourth grade.

After Song Shuhang said this, he took a breath lightly, and there was a knife intent condensed in his eyes.

The knife intent dissipated, and leaves fell in the forest. When they approached Song Shuhang's body, they were crushed to pieces by the knife intent in the void.

This sword intent was not strong, and the golden man would not take this level of sword intent seriously at all.

But the next moment, the golden man was stunned.

I saw this sword intent entangled in the key parts of the body of Tyrant Song Saint, and then began to condense. The sword intent attracted the sword energy in Song Shuhang's body and instantly formed a set of steel armor.

There were exquisite Taoist patterns on the armor. After the armor was formed, the sword intent and sword energy were all restrained...

"This... this... armor intent? No, that's not right, this is sword intent!" The golden man stood up suddenly.

The scene in front of him simply destroyed his three views.

The sword intent, which is known for its unparalleled attack and domineering intention, can actually condense into armor?

"Whether it is sword intent or armor intent, they are all the will of cultivators. Attack and defense are both means of cultivators. As long as you dare to try, it is not impossible to combine the two. The bigger your heart is, the bigger the world is. As long as you dare to think and dare to try, nothing is impossible." Song Shuhang smiled.

The golden man pondered for a moment, and suddenly shook his head: "But what's the point? Condensing the sword intent into armor intent is just giving up the strengths of the sword intent and exploring the weaknesses of the sword intent. If it does, it is simply using one's own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths. What you call the fusion of attack and defense, Ba Song Shengjun, is just a joke in my opinion."

Song Shuhang smiled and shook his head. The next moment, he moved his mind, and more than ten invisible sword Gu appeared in the void.

"Daoyou, watch it." Song Shuhang said, and beckoned. Suddenly, these ten invisible sword Gu attacked Song Shuhang frantically, ding ding ding, attacking the sword intent armor on Song Shuhang's body.

The invisible sword Gu is the spirit beast tamed by Bai Zunzhe, but they have been growing in Song Shuhang's core world recently. In addition, Bai Zunzhe and Song Shuhang share a divine beast cultivation system. Unknowingly, there is also a trace of connection between this batch of sword Gu and Song Shuhang.

Although Shuhang cannot control these invisible sword Gu like the master, he can still command them to perform some simple actions.

Song Shuhang originally thought of letting the golden man punch him, but he thought that the opponent might be Winter Melon Saint, an eighth-grade Xuan Saint. Even a simple punch could kill him. So he had to settle for the next best thing and summon the invisible sword Gu to help.

The invisible sword Gu attacked quickly and fast. After about twenty breaths, Song Shuhang's sword armor reached the critical point.

Song Shuhang hurriedly stretched out his hand and all these invisible sword Gu were taken back to the core world.

This move slightly shook the golden man's space power!

Just now he saw clearly that the Ba Song Saint did not use the space magic weapon. He could only feel the space around him fluctuating slightly, and these invisible sword Gu disappeared again.

But isn't the space power something that can only be mastered by the Jiexian level?

As expected of the first saint of a thousand years...many means.

And at this moment, he sensed that Song Shuhang's sword armor had changed.

A stern sword intent emerged from the sword intent armor.

The power of this sword intent was not too strong for him, but the intent contained in it was extremely sharp.

The counterattacked sword intent led the sword energy and slashed towards the void, slashing a distance of nearly 200 meters, still condensing but not slashing, as if to cut the sky open.

The last momentum to cut the sky open was a trace of sword intent that Song Shuhang borrowed from Taoist Chi Xiaozi's Burning Sky Flame Sword. The powerful sword intent that burned the sky and boiled the sea turned into a sword intent that cut the sky in Song Shuhang's hands.

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