"Come on!" Leng Qiu drew a line in front of him with a spear.

"Come on!" the middle-aged man took the lead in sprinting at Leng Qiu.

Qi Lian clutched her clothes tightly with both hands, and she was so worried that she was going to die.

The middle-aged man slashed at Leng Qiu with a knife, Leng Qiu dodged with a backjump, followed by another arrow to rush towards the middle-aged man, and then stabbed out a shot.

The middle-aged man dodged sideways, and the long knife in his hand slammed towards Leng Qiu's neck.

Leng Qiu's feet quickly changed with footsteps that everyone couldn't understand, and narrowly avoided the middle-aged man's attack.

"Gun Shadow!"

Spear poke!

The middle-aged man stabilized his body and quickly swung his long knife to block the spear's attack.

"Gun cross!"

Leng Qiu's spear swept away, forcing the middle-aged man back.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on for so long, you really are a hero out of a teenager!" the middle-aged man smiled slightly. "But that's about it!"

"Hehe! Thank you for the compliment!" Leng Qiu also smiled, until now he hadn't shown his real strength.

"Thunder and shadows!"

Thunder flashed, and the middle-aged man killed again.

Leng Qiu held his breath and was fully prepared for defense.

While!

The middle-aged man killed him head-on, was blocked by Leng Qiu, and then instantly appeared behind Leng Qiu, followed by another knife.

Leng Qiu's reaction was too late, and he was cut on his back, but fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Qi Lian saw that she was squeezing her heart fiercely, holding the longbow tightly in her left hand, ready to help Leng Qiu at any time.

"Oh yes! it's really embarrassing!" Leng Qiu said with a smile, his face still light.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" The middle-aged man felt that Leng Qiu was still laughing, because he didn't think he would kill him.

"No, no, no, you're completely mistaken. Leng Qiu chuckled and shook his head, "I think you can't kill me!"

"Is there any point in arguing with tongues?" The situation was already very clear, and the middle-aged man felt that Leng Qiu was just stiff-mouthed.

"That's right, come on!" Leng Qiu put away the cynical expression on his face, and replaced it with a calm, a calm that was not shocking.

The middle-aged man felt that Leng Qiu's entire temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, and he couldn't help but tighten the long knife in his hand.

"Next, it's time to witness despair!" Leng Qiu turned the spear a few times with both hands, and pointed the tip of the spear at the middle-aged man.

"Hmph! Who wouldn't say something beautiful?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, held the knife in both hands, and swung it at Leng Qiu, and a two-meter-high thunderbolt slash swept towards Leng Qiu.

"Gun Shadow!"

Leng Qiu instantly pierced the thunderbolt slash, and after the slash was shattered, it was not

Some disappeared immediately, but instead got into the spear in the form of thunder and lightning, trying to get into Leng Qiu's arm with the spear.

"I'm sorry! I know thunder and lightning better than you!" The moment the thunderbolt drilled into the spear, Leng Qiu threw the spear at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips disdainfully, easily dodged the attack of the spear, and followed his gaze, "Thunder and shadow!"

This time, he wanted to see what Leng Qiu could use to resist his attack.

Qi Lian was also shocked, and subconsciously shot an arrow, aiming directly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man ignored the attack of the arrows, as fast as lightning, and killed Leng Qiu.

Thundered!

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the arrow shot by Qi Lian was blown to ashes.

"Leng Qiu!" Qi Lian shouted in panic, wanting to shoot another arrow, but unfortunately, it was too late, and the middle-aged man had already killed Leng Qiu's side.

"You want to kill me, you're still a hundred years early!" The middle-aged man blinked, but Leng Qiu was faster than him, and he used the Sky Cannon to rush into the air, and then quickly fell to the point where the spear landed.

Looking at the middle-aged man's side again, the long knife in his hand cut through Leng Qiu's body, but he didn't feel any touch, obviously, this was just an afterimage left by Leng Qiu, but this made him even more frightened, doesn't this mean that Leng Qiu is faster than him?

There's no time for him to think about all this, without him, Leng Qiu has already been killed!

"Gun Hyosung Sung!"

When Leng Qiu fell to the point where the spear landed, he grabbed the spear and quickly killed the middle-aged man.

The moment the spear waved, the surroundings gradually dimmed, the sun and moon gradually set, and the sky full of stars was also silent.

Of course, this is just an exaggeration.

The middle-aged man almost just cut through Leng Qiu's afterimage, and Leng Qiu was killed from behind him, which shows Leng Qiu's speed.

"Thunder Light Slash!"

The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't dodge, so he immediately turned around and waved his knife at each other.

Just as the two were about to collide, the middle-aged man felt that his surroundings were instantly dim, and then, a streamer like a meteor flashed, and his chest felt a hot feeling.

"You lost!" When the cold words came into the ears of the middle-aged man, his eyes were bright again, but his back was creepy, and his back was cold, without him, the tip of the spear in Leng Qiu's hand was against the back of his heart, and with a little force, it was enough to poke him through the cold.

"I... Lose..."The middle-aged man's hands hung down weakly, and the long knife in his hand also clanged and fell to the ground.

He actually lost, and he lost it when he used magic. How could he accept this for a while?

Qi Lian opened her mouth exaggeratedly, and Leng Qiu, who had been pressed and beaten before, blinked in the blink of an eye

She didn't even know what had just happened, after all, it was all just a matter of a few breaths.

Whoosh!

Those killers came back to their senses from the shock and hurriedly surrounded Leng Qiu, for fear that Leng Qiu would be unfavorable to the middle-aged man.

"Don't be nervous! The winner has been decided!" Leng Qiu put away the spear and walked towards Qi Lian again, and at the same time did not forget to say: "You lose, the loser is not qualified to get back what belongs to him!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking at, it's time to go back!" Leng Qiu waved his right hand in front of Qi Lian, who was still in a stunned state.

"Wow! you're amazing!" Qi Lian suddenly looked at Leng Qiu with a look of adoration, which made Leng Qiu a little embarrassed.

"How the hell did you do that?" the middle-aged man asked, still unrelenting. "The human flesh alone cannot reach the speed of the past!"

Leng Qiu turned to look at the middle-aged man, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't say it, I'm an ordinary person!"

"Could it be—" The middle-aged man's eyes widened instantly.

"It's unfortunate! I'm also a magician! Moreover, a magician who is stronger than anyone else! Do you believe it?" Leng Qiu still looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man lowered his head deeply, then raised his head suddenly, and looked at Leng Qiu very seriously, "You were able to win before, it was completely dependent on speed, and you took me by surprise! Now, can you fight with me again?"

"If you lose, you lose! Where are there so many excuses!" Qi Lian said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, that's what I said. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, turned around in frustration, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Leng Qiu stopped the middle-aged man, and showed an evil smile again, "Didn't you say before that I wanted you to witness despair?

The middle-aged man immediately turned to look at Leng Qiu, wanting to see the despair that Leng Qiu said!

"Feel the feeling of the end coming!" Leng Qiu raised his right hand, and a cloud of thunder and lightning emerged from his control, followed by Leng Qiu's magic quantum into it.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, the clouds above rolled, the wind and clouds changed, and then, Leng Qiu threw the thunder and lightning in his hand into the air.

The purple thunderbolt rushed into the clouds and began to gather the clouds, the atmosphere and other natural thunder elements.

Thundered!

A muffled thunder sounded, shocking people's hearts, and in an instant, a terrible sense of depression enveloped the entire palace.

The middle-aged man finally began to be afraid, and this blow was afraid that it could directly destroy the entire palace.

"How about it?

As a result, the thunderclouds that had accumulated above began to break down, and the sky was bright again.