Qin Yan clenched his left hand into a fist, and he also faced Haochengang's palm without any fancy, so that he could find out in an instant that the strength of the other party was far above his own. The fists collided, and after a tremble, he found that his true qi was subject to a strange traction, and the blood strength on his fist had a faint tendency to dissipate.

Hao Chengang's understanding of the use of power is better than his.

While perceiving his disadvantage, Qin Yan also reacted in a flash of lightning. He rotated his body, his left shoulder shrank back, and all the spiritual power of his body was concentrated on the sword in his right hand, and the frost torrent suddenly surged, turning into silver-gray waves, breaking free from Haochengang's hands, and then pouring out the wave of sword intent engulfed Haochengang's figure.

Since you can't fight with pure strength, let's try this young master's swordsmanship!

A moment later, a vast white light like the sea appeared on Haochengang's body, and then the heavens and the earth fell silent, and all the shadows disappeared in the pure snow white.

With the strength of the skillful, there is no light. The pure and vast power made Qin Yan suddenly find that there was nowhere to start, so he had to retreat and avoid his edge.

This was the first time since the battle that he retreated due to a head-on defeat. Haochengang, worthy of the name!

But with his mysterious and wonderful light footwork, it is difficult for Hao Chengang to hurt him. The two exchanged dozens of moves again and fell into a stalemate.

Qin Yan was secretly anxious in his heart, if he continued like this, he could only get a result when his spiritual power was exhausted. But no matter whether he can win Haochengang or not, there will definitely be death and life after this battle.

The blood revenge has not been avenged, and he will not be willing to die. So, let's fight it!

Just as he had made up his mind and was about to strike a blow for his life, he suddenly heard a long and cheerful roar from the hillside behind him that crossed the sky: "Get out of the way-"

On the rock platform that stood on the slope of the slope, a figure with long sleeves of light gauze suddenly appeared. That is the head of Mingxin Building, Zhou Yueyi. When she appeared, Hao Chengang, who had just fought with Qin Yan, flashed to the side without hesitation, and Qin Yan also felt extremely dangerous in an instant, and wanted to shoot towards the other side, but an invisible force suddenly descended from the top of his head, imprisoning him in place.

That power comes from the sky. Looking up, when the moon was rising, a huge full moon was covered in the sky, bright and flawless, reflecting the clear shadow of Yueyi on the stone platform. I saw her green clothes fluttering, her long sleeves flying, like a fairy Qionghua out of the dust and beautiful. However, this situation made Qin Yan feel a great crisis.

Moonlight is beautiful, but if the moon wheel is so large that it is close at hand, it will only bring people fear. It was a demonic moon, attracting the power of the tides on the surface, and the blood qi in Qin Yan's body was also pulled by it, floating upwards uncontrollably.

Zhou Yueyi stood proudly under the moonlight, and her palms were quickly sealed like butterflies wearing flowers. With her movements, a female crown figure with glow all over her body slowly emerged from the bright moon behind her head, the female crown was dressed in a purple robe, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, peerless, holding a five-petal lotus lamp, a little cyan candle swaying in the lamp, cold and lonely.

When the light of the lamp, which seemed to be about to go out at any time, was reflected on Qin Yan's body, Qin Yan suddenly felt as if a mountain had pressed down, and each shoulder was carrying a million catties of weight, and it was about to collapse in an instant.

He immediately let out a low roar, the blood stained on his body seemed to boil, and the lifeless cold star in the spiritual platform suddenly bloomed with pitch-black light, and suddenly eliminated most of the strength on his shoulder, and he shook his body violently, just about to break out of the prison of this Yuehua.

At this time, the peerless female crown in the moon ring clenched the green lantern and snorted coldly.

That gentle hum hit Qin Yan's heart, which suddenly made his heart tremble, and he felt that the sky was falling apart in a trance. When he hurriedly activated his consciousness and forcibly escaped from the illusion, he saw the scene of the waves of the sea surging wildly.

This time it's not an illusion, it's Zhou Yueyi's true body. Since Tianyuan, those who have not been able to condense into the law phase can only bear this blow with their own souls.

The moon is shining high, the light gauze of light light waves is spreading all over the world, and the tornado tide on the ground is so vast and raging that it is about to completely engulf the small, immobile figure below the slope.

Seeing that the tide was approaching, Qin Yan raised his head and looked up to the sky and laughed. The sound of laughter spread through the wilderness, resounding through the wilderness, echoing for a long time among the lofty mountains and mountains.

It was a proud laugh. Facing the siege of dozens of first-class masters with his own strength, he even attracted the Tianyuan Grandmaster to go all out, my generation of boys, be so proud!

After the laughter, the terrifying waves came, and he raised his arms as heavy as 10,000 catties, and the power of the three powers of divine soul, spiritual power, and blood qi was simultaneously induced to vomit, converging into a huge sword shadow that seemed to split the heavens and the earth.

A sword stabbed out, the wind froze for it, the stormy waves split into two halves, the cold sword qi enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the wave water condensed into dense ice particles at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then twisted and decomposed in the flowing light, and in the blink of an eye, it dissolved into the incomparable sword qi. The momentum of the sword was like a broken bamboo, running through the distant end of the sea and the sky, until it pierced in front of the female crown in the bright moon, picked up the five-petal lotus lamp in her hand, and the cold light of the tip of the sword bloomed, and the crumbling cyan candle flame was completely extinguished.

A sword frost cold fourteen states. If there is no law phase, let the sword intent replace the law phase!

After the blink of an eye, the huge white full moon and the light gauze and blue smoke of the female crown slowly dissipated in the void, Zhou Yueyi's body trembled violently, and there was red blood flowing down her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, she raised her head and looked at the peerless proud figure down the slope in surprise, and muttered: "Why, impossible, he obviously didn't reach the Tianyuan realm......

But hearing Qin Yan snort coldly, he raised his hand to wipe the blood beads under his chin, and said disdainfully: "It's just a Tianyuan beginner, and he dares to come out and be embarrassed!"

Zhou Yueyi's body trembled again, but this time it was because of anger. She stretched out her hand and pointed at Qin Yan at the bottom of the slope, and screamed: "Indifferent, what are you still doing in a daze, go kill him!"

Yan sighed softly indifferently, raised the sword of the blue sea, and walked down the slope unhurriedly.

At this time, Qin Yan turned around and was about to go west, but was stopped by Hao Chengang. The two slapped each other, Haochengang's body shook, and Qin Yan took three steps back in a row. He took the opportunity of retreating to avoid the flanking attack of He Bufan and Wang Lung from the side, and wanted to use his body to escape. However, just as he adjusted his body and just took a step, a halo suddenly rose out of thin air, enveloping his whole body. Then, not far behind the diagonal back, the chanting voice of Wuqing Dome sounded with a mysterious tune: "Divine mantra, divine might, divine wrath ......"

Wu Qingqiong's palms were empty, and a leaping flame of light gradually appeared in his palms, one hand was blue, and the other was bright yellow, pulsating in the same rhythm as the halo that enveloped Qin Yan.