As Wang Yue slashed out, a crimson light immediately dyed on the Kunwu knife, and then this red light flashed from the blade, turning into a sword light and slashing towards the tornado.

But the strange thing was that Wang Yue's knife was obviously slashing down vertically, but the sword light was slashed horizontally, and the target was directly aimed at the upper part of the tornado.

When he first saw this scene, Han Song was also stunned, not knowing what tricks Wang Yue was playing.

But after seeing the direction of that sword light, he couldn't help but feel relieved, as long as the target was not him, his biggest weakness in this move was himself, and if the opponent tried to kill the tornado, it would be humiliating himself.

This Yin Qi Tornado can not only absorb the Yin Qi but also absorb all the power for its own use after it is completely formed, endlessly strengthening its own strength, which can be said to be no way to crack it.

In Han Song's view, what Wang Yue is doing now is not much different from being kind and benevolent.

"Hahahaha......"

Han Song raised his head and laughed, even though Wang Yue was already a dead man in his eyes, he was still unwilling to let go of this opportunity to taunt, because after that, he would never have the opportunity to be verbally humiliated by Wang Yue before he reported it.

"Little thing, thank you for your kindness, your old man accepted this gift, as a return gift, I will break your body into pieces, integrate into my storm, and let you feel the world!"

Hearing this, Wang Yue also raised his head and said with a smile: "Oh, yes? You have to live to live. ”

When Han Song heard this, he shouted angrily: "Presumptuous! Dare to speak wild when you are dying! Do you know you've angered the gods?! I want you to ...... today."

Before Han Song finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly again, and he looked at the scene in front of him with an incredulous face.

I saw that the tornado giant beast that was supposed to devour Wang Yue in one fell swoop and didn't even have a bone left, was actually cut off under Wang Yue's strange sword, and the crimson sword light directly cut off a tornado that pounced on Wang Yue, and the storm formed by the condensation of yin qi immediately dissipated after losing support.

"This ...... How is this possible?! ”

Han Song exclaimed, then pointed at Wang Yue and shouted, "What kind of demon method did you use!" How is it possible to break my spell?! You mortal can't do it! ”

Looking at Han Song's crazy appearance, Wang Yue couldn't help but shake his head, this idiot was really hopeless, and he felt that he was invincible in the world just by this worthless means.

Han Song didn't care what Wang Yue thought in his heart, he just wanted to kill this ant as soon as possible, and then rush out of this cage, for which he had been preparing for nearly a hundred years, how could he destroy it at this last moment.

"Boy! Don't think you'll be fine with a cut! Today I'm going to see how much you can kill! ”

Han Song gritted his teeth and roared, and then with a move of both hands, the remaining part of the tornado poured straight down towards Wang Yue.

And for some reason, at the moment when the tornado moved, Han Song's own body also shook.

Seeing the even greater storm pressing towards him, Wang Yue didn't show the slightest panic, just looked up quietly.

Just when the storm was about to engulf Wang Yue, Wang Yue suddenly shouted angrily: "Bastard! Don't get out of the way yet! ”

After hearing Wang Yue's reprimand, the tornado immediately retracted in an instant like a mouse seeing a cat, and no longer dared to poke out half a step.

Seeing this scene, Han Song was taken aback, and hurriedly recited the magic trick silently, trying to re-manipulate the tornado to attack Wang Yue.

However, no matter what Han Song did, it still had no effect, and the tornado that had been erected under his feet was like a dead thing, and he still refused to move.

"Damn it!"

Han Song scolded secretly, then raised his head and glared at Wang Yue angrily and shouted, "Boy, what have you done?!" Why didn't my spells work? ”

Hearing Han Song's words, Wang Yue couldn't help but smile and replied, "It's nothing, it's just that your tornado was cut off by me, and now that you have no head, I naturally won't listen to you." ”

"Fart!"

Han Song scolded angrily, looked at Wang Yue with an idiotic look and shouted, "Are you a fool to be an old man?" Where did the tornado come from?! ”

When Wang Yue heard this, he shrugged his shoulders casually and said, "You don't believe that I have any way." ”

Wang Yue didn't deceive Han Song, the Hunger Belly Sword Technique he used just now was actually not an esoteric martial art, it was just a simple sword technique created by his junior sister at the beginning.

At the beginning, after Wang Yue first arrived in the world of cultivating immortals and entered the first sect, because his qualifications were too mediocre, he was not selected as a disciple, so he could only stay in the firewood room and work.

Like what happened to other waste wood disciples, Wang Yue was bullied at first, and once wanted to commit suicide, but finally chose to give up because he was afraid of pain.

Just when Wang Yue felt that his life was gloomy and had no hope for the future, a girl with the same mediocre qualifications, but optimistic and cheerful all day long, walked into his world.

"Hello, are you the new junior brother?"

"I'm not ......"

"Hey, what's not, I've seen it, you can follow me in the future, I promise you can eat well, but the premise is that you have to call me little sister!"

"But you're obviously younger than me......"

"Little junior brother, are you hungry? I've heard your stomach growl for a long time, let's go, senior sister will take you to find food. ”

"Look, there's a long-haired rabbit in front, let's see my sister roast a bunch of rabbit meat for you tonight."

"Wow, uh...... Little sister, how did you kill this long-haired rabbit from so far away just now? ”

"Stupid you, didn't you see that Senior Sister I stabbed it casually?"

"Is it just this knife in your hand? Isn't this the unique trick of the sect? It's amazing! ”

"Shh......h You keep quiet, this is what I figured out myself, I used to be like you, and I couldn't eat enough, but then I figured out this trick to hunt, and then I began to be able to eat meat. ”

"Wow, senior sister, you are so powerful, what is the name of this move?"

"Hmm...... In the past, I always couldn't eat enough, including after being taken to the mountain by the master, and now I only know whether I can eat or not, so I call this trick the Stomach Knife Method, I just want to eat my stomach, and the rest has nothing to do with me. ”

"Uh...... The idea...... It's so simple......"

Thinking back on these past events, Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh for a while, he was originally under the influence of his little senior sister, and gradually put his life goal on filling his stomach.

For this reason, he gradually learned the so-called belly knife technique, intentionally or unintentionally.

At first, he also used this set of knife techniques to hunt, not so much a set of knife techniques, but a move, no matter what angle he shot, he could cut off the head of the prey with one move.

Until one day, the sect where he was located was slaughtered by the enemy, and the little senior sister was killed by the enemy in order to protect herself.

Wang Yue never used the so-called Hunger Knife Technique again, until he really stepped on the Supreme Ground of the Ten Thousand Races, looking back at his past experience, and at the same time with thousands of emotions, he suddenly recalled this set of Hunger Knife Technique.

In this simple and worthless sword technique, Wang Yue was keenly aware that although this set of sword techniques was full of flaws, its ultimate goal was very clear, that is, to behead the enemy.

After seeing this clearly, Wang Yue would occasionally take some time out to comprehend this set of sword techniques in addition to cultivation.

After spending nearly ten years, this set of knife techniques that cannot be held on the table has finally been improved, so that it has formed a complete set of knife techniques.

It's not so much a set as a move, because there is only one move in the Hunger Belly Knife Technique, that is, no matter when and where you shoot, you have to cut off the enemy's head with one blow.

And even if Wang Yue, as a generation of emperors, could not make improvements against the sky on the basis of the original belly sword technique, and this set of sword techniques could only barely be regarded as a third-grade martial art in Wang Yue's mind.

It's not that the lethality of the Hunger Belly Knife is not very good, on the contrary, as long as the person who is beheaded by it, all of them will move their heads immediately.

Wang Yue himself had once used an immortal venerable power to suppress him, and he used the Hunger Belly Knife Method to kill all of his flesh and soul.

What is really criticized is the way it is played, it is too easy to expose its intentions, in the real strong duel, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, where will there be so much time to prepare.

But for those who have cultivated to a low level, the Fruit Belly Knife Method is still a killer weapon that should not be underestimated.

What Wang Yue used just now was the Hunger Belly Knife Technique that he had improved by himself, this knife could not only kill the enemy, but as long as it was anything with a source, it could be directly killed.

Of course, with Wang Yue's current cultivation, it is naturally impossible to bring out the full power of the Hunger Belly Sword Technique.

Otherwise, let alone a third-grade martial art, even if it is a first-grade martial art, it can directly raze this mountain to the ground.

Therefore, under Wang Yue's knife, the tornado condensed by Han Song was directly cut off the dragon's head, and he naturally didn't dare to provoke Wang Yue at this moment.

For such a situation, Han Song was naturally unacceptable, and after some efforts to no avail, Han Song still did not give up.

"Boy! Don't think that's the end of it! If I don't kill you today, the old man will not be a man! ”

Hearing Han Song's words, Wang Yue's brows couldn't help but raise again, he obviously didn't expect that Han Song still had something to hide.

"It seems that I really underestimated him, and now he still has a backhand, so I'll see what he relies on."

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Yue also calmed down the mind of preparing to do it and end up with Han Song, he really wanted to see what other means Han Song had not used to press the bottom of the box.

After taking a deep breath, Han Song quietly glanced behind him, and then with a wave of his right hand, he pulled out a tree pole beside him with the help of Yin Qi, and smashed it towards Wang Yue.