"Han Bing's" face was like frost, and the jade wrist holding the gun twisted, and between a breath, he pulled out nine elegant and dazzling spear flowers, and under the sound of the dragon's groan, the nine green dragon phantoms gradually came out.

The dragon shadow is solid and fierce, and under one look, the knife gang is torn to pieces, and the remaining momentum is unabated, and Yan Honghe is hugged in it with the momentum of nine dragons to win the pearl.

In the next moment, the nine dragon shadows raised their hideous dragon heads in unison, their bloody mouths were wide open, and they gnawed at Yan Hong's head, snatching it like a dragon ball.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Hong shouted angrily, and the hot true qi like magma erupted from the pores, and his body immediately twisted like a spinning top, and a large piece of sword gang swayed like rain, twisting all the dragon shadows to pieces.

At this time, the "Han Bing" in the void stepped away, she came extremely fast, her figure was almost hidden in the void, and she could only vaguely see the outline of the spear, dragging out a cyan arc of light.

This shot stabbed Yan Hong's heart and hit the key point, even if the vitality is as tenacious as a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, once the heart is injured, not to mention that he will definitely die, he will inevitably lose his combat effectiveness completely.

Yan Hong was slightly shocked, this girl's combat experience is very old-fashioned, and her young appearance is completely different.

However, he is also a practical combat faction who fought out of the sea of corpses and blood, so naturally he will not easily mess around.

Yan Hong's eyes flashed, and he caught the trajectory of the spear in an instant, and the moment he raised the knife, the majestic true qi poured into the ghost head broadsword without reservation.

The blade buzzed and trembled as a result, as if it had come to life, and a trace of red light lit up above the edge of the blade.

The tip of the spear and the blade of the knife collide like the tip of a needle against a wheat.

"When"

What followed was a loud bang that shook the sky, buzzing and echoing in everyone's ears.

Except for Wei Xiao and the jade-faced fox in the Jindan Realm, the rest of the people were all slightly pale, and there were a few small foundation-building realms with unstable foundations, and even lost their minds for a short time.

"Han Bing" and Yan Hong did not retreat half a step.

One person stabbed straight with a gun, and the other blocked with a horizontal knife, and the movements of the two seemed to be frozen, and even the blade and the tip of the gun were still handed over together.

The two of them were exhausted, without the slightest spiritual power or true qi overflowing, and the battlefield of the confrontation was only the point where the tip of the spear and the blade touched.

This move completely abandons the magic of martial arts, and it is the most brutal and direct contest, and the competition is only about each other's depths.

Rao is like this, the "momentum" accumulated on the two of them gradually increased, making the ground in a radius of ten zhang where they were standing overwhelmed, and under the sound of "rumbling", they began to settle slowly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread all over the backyard, and even spread to the walls of the wings.

When this "potential" accumulated to the peak, the void between the two appeared layers of distortions, like crumpled paper, which could collapse at any time.

Everyone's breath froze for it, giving birth to a feeling of black clouds crushing the city.

And the next moment, it was like several tons of fierce **, which was ignited at the same time, and the devastating fluctuations, with the two as the center, poured out in an instant.

If this energy is allowed to rage, let alone the backyard and these wings, I am afraid that the entire base camp of the Covering Sea Gang will be destroyed in an instant.

Even the vast majority of cultivators under the foundation building perfection could hardly survive this tyrannical energy force field.

Wei Xiao and the jade-faced fox had gloomy faces, and after glancing at each other, they stepped out together, and their spiritual power intertwined into a silver and blue arc light curtain, like a giant bowl with a diameter of 100 meters falling upside down, enveloping "Han Bing" and Yan Hong in it.

In the light curtain, it was already incandescent and it was impossible to see the battle situation inside.

As time passed, the light curtain began to distort and deform, showing a tendency to collapse and disintegrate.

Seeing this, everyone's faces were like ashes, and under the shadow of death, they had the urge to flee from the wilderness.

Although they were isolated by the light curtain, they could faintly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations through the tremor of the ground like a ten-magnitude earthquake.

Once the light curtain collapses, more than half of the people present may not even be able to leave the whole corpse.

Wei Xiao and the jade-faced fox both had iron-blue faces, secretly hating Yan Hong, a madman who didn't know the severity of his shot.

It is easy to cover the water and difficult to collect the water, and it is more than three times more difficult to suppress this energy than to wantonly stir up the same amount of energy.

You're fucking good, but it's hard for the two of us to wipe your ass.

However, since they have reached this point, the two of them have no time to look ahead and look backwards, otherwise this base camp will be destroyed, and more than half of the gang will fall here, which is equivalent to cutting off the roots of the Covering Sea Gang.

No matter how big the resentment is, you can only pinch your nose first and suffer this loss.

This time, the two of them didn't have the slightest reservation, the golden pill turned sharply, the Dan light rippled, and the spiritual power was poured into the light curtain as if they didn't want money, so that it regained its stability.

After ten breaths of work, the ground finally stopped shaking.

At this time, Wei Xiao and the jade-faced fox dared to remove the light curtain.

Wei Xiao is okay, after all, it is the cultivation of Jindan in the middle stage, and his family background is deep and can afford it.

And the foundation of the jade-faced fox, in the early stage of Jindan, was almost the existence of the bottom, after this consumption, it was already out of breath, and a layer of soybean-like sweat was hung on the fat round face.

In the middle of the field, there was still a piece of yellow sand, and everyone subconsciously stretched their necks, hoping to know the victory or defeat of this peak duel at the first time.

Finally, the breeze blew and completely blew away the smoke and dust in the sky, and the scene in the field was completely exposed to everyone's sight.

This could no longer be regarded as simple as razing to the ground, the first thing that appeared in front of them was a huge crater with a radius of 100 meters, which was half a meter deep.

All the buildings were crushed to powder, and the ground seemed to be completely plowed over, and the soil was loose.

"Han Bing" and Yan Hong's half feet were both sunk into the ground.

At this time, the two were already far away.

Yan Hong's clothes were conspicuously damaged, especially his shirt, which was shredded into strips of cloth and could barely cover his body. His heels, less than a fist from the edge of the crater, were almost forced back

"Han Bing" is dressed in white clothes and white skirts, but she is still spotless and bright, but the distance between her and the edge of the giant pit is still ten steps away.

The winner is obvious.

But at this moment, the dragon tassel gun in the hand of "Han Bing" began to crumble inch by inch.

"If you don't have a weapon to take advantage of, you really have to suffer a loss..."

Qin Tian, who was in the sea of knowledge, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the spear was finally condensed with spiritual power, and compared with the ghost head knife in Yan Hong's hand, it was naturally inferior.

If Fang is the rusty sword in his hand, this blow will not only be as simple as having the upper hand, it is very likely that a sword will hit Yan Hong hard.