Seeing that Xiao Yu was not afraid of death and charged towards Xiao Zhan again, the coalition forces were all exclaimed.

And the thousands of golden fireflies around him also made everyone feel a sharp sense sweeping over.

It seems that there are thousands of sharp swords, floating around Xiao Yu's body!

Xiao Zhan saw that Xiao Yu first broke his Qinggang in one fell swoop, and then did not retreat but advanced, and his heart couldn't help but be angry.

A little junior, even a mantis arm as a car?

It's overwhelming!

He snorted coldly, motionless as a mountain, waiting for Xiao Yu to come closer.

Zique Lei Xiao stabbed straight towards Xiao Zhan's eyebrows with a fierce sword aura.

However, Xiao Zhan only flicked his iron sleeves and blocked Xiao Yu's sword parry.

Bang!

With the suffocating dull sound of collision, the earth-shattering battle in mid-air began to be staged!

Zique Lei Xiao played against Wuling Iron Sleeve, every time he collided, there would be an iron and stone sound, Xiao Yu's thousands of golden fireflies fluttered around him, and Xiao Zhan waved his hand, and a large piece of Qinggang appeared.

The aura of the two was too strong, and the power that erupted caused a raging storm that swept over the battlefield.

The coalition forces below had to bend down to avoid being blown down by the wind.

In their opinion, Xiao Yu dared to confront Xiao Zhan, it was simply a grasshopper shaking a tree!

However, so far, except for being the first to be repelled by Xiao Zhan, Xiao Yu has been entangled with him, and the fight is inseparable, which is really eye-catching!

What kind of monster is this Xiao Yu of the One Sword Sect?

Seeing that the two of them were fighting more and more fiercely, the coalition forces exclaimed again and again, and their expressions were terrified.

The storm in the sky was surging, and the turbulent cyan and golden aura was flying wildly, and those who were not strong enough would definitely be seriously injured if they didn't touch it!

Xiao Zhan's iron sleeves danced wildly at this moment, and the cyan wind formed an absolute death ground around him, which was full of powerful destructive power.

However, Xiao Yu twisted and leaped in this dead land, and the purple thunder in his hand bloomed with a strong golden light, and a touch of purple was even more powerful with a strong bloodline, which made Xiao Zhan can't help but look at the three points.

"You kid is a little weird, the aura attribute is rare, and the power of the bloodline is actually quite advanced?!"

Xiao Zhan's tone was full of strong jealousy and unwillingness, he was from an ordinary family when he was young, and it was not until his twilight years that he could enter the realm of martial arts.

The most annoying thing is those who are born with bloodline power!

Why do some people don't have to do anything, and can leap into the realm of high strength by relying on two pills to provoke?

And he has to be honest and trembling, fighting towards the ethereal martial arts until the twilight!

In his opinion, Xiao Yu in front of him is this kind of hateful existence!

Qinggang swept through layers of storms and swept towards Xiao Yu.

He had seen a lot of young people who were promoted by the power of the bloodline and had an empty body of cultivation in the realm.

He has no experience in actual combat against the enemy, and he has no strength, which makes him look down on him at all!

"It's all fists and legs, see how the old man teaches you!"

With Xiao Zhan's shout, the Qinggang around him suddenly skyrocketed.

In mid-air, it was like a long river of cyan, and the river was turbulent and rolled up fierce waves.

In the early part of the wave, it was Xiao Yu.

The cyan aura of the martial spirit realm rolled up a monstrous storm, and the waves slapped heavily towards Xiao Yu.

Zique Lei Xiao suddenly let out a clear sword groan, and thousands of golden fireflies quickly converged towards the end of the sword.

This blow, Xiao Yu still doesn't dodge or dodge!

The coalition forces below exclaimed, half shocked by Xiao Yu's rampantness, and half shocked by the power he burst out.

The fireflies were full of extremely powerful sword qi, and at this time, they all converged towards Zique Thunder, and Xiao Yu seemed to be holding a killing giant sword in his hand!

In the face of Xiao Zhan's huge wave of Qinggang, Xiao Yu wanted to slash it with a sword!

"The grasshopper shakes the tree!" Xiao Zhan sneered, and with a wave of his palms, the monstrous waves had already been photographed.

Qinggang contained his majestic aura, if Xiao Yu felt that he could block his blow so easily, it would be simply wishful thinking!

How can a martial artist be hard to shake a martial spirit?

Between the lightning and flint, the Qinggang Giant Wave and the Firefly Sword Qi collided together.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

And then there was a bang!

Thousands of fireflies gathered together, the purple thunder sky was full of golden light, Xiao Yu's sword slashed the sky, and the huge waves were surging on the top.

The two of them collided and burst out with violent energy, and there was an extremely sharp sword qi in the middle of it, cutting indiscriminately.

The coalition forces below hurriedly retreated frantically, trying to get out of the area where the two were fighting, where a destructive force field had formed.

Any weak life will turn into ashes in that force field!

After a wave of collisions, Qinggang did not dissipate, and the cyan giant river converged again, shooting towards Xiao Yu below!

Xiao Yuqing pointed his sword at the sky, and his sharp sword qi stabbed towards the waves.

Under the sword aura displayed by the dawn of the morning sun, the Qinggang Giant Wave was all stirred into disorderly spiritual energy fragments.

However, wave after wave, the waves rolled.

Xiao Zhan, who was in mid-air, had already put away his iron sleeves, his hands behind his back, and his face was indifferent.

There are nine waves in this Qinggang giant wave, which is a stunt that he is proud of - Jiuqu Qinggang.

There is no difference in the power of the nine waves, on the contrary, the power of all waves is exactly the same.

However, this is the brilliance of his stunt, starting from the first blow is a full blow, infused with an incomparably strong aura.

The nine waves represent a majestic number of aura.

Only with his martial spirit-level aura reserves can he exert such fierce power in one go!

Xiao Yu can resist the first wave and the second wave, but he can't resist the nine waves of the Manchurian total.

In the realm of martial arts, there is no such majestic aura at all!

Looking at the cyan Jiuqu Qinggang one after another, completely enveloping Xiao Yu's figure inside, Xiao Zhan immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"The One Sword Sect is nothing more than that, there is no one who can fight, no wonder the five countries want to fight against you, with such strength, even if the sect falls, it is reasonable!"

He said this in an extremely loud voice, even overshadowing the thunderous Vientiane Thunder Array, echoing throughout the mountain peak.

Looking at his contemptuous appearance, it seems that the winner has been decided.

The coalition forces saw that the fierce Qinggang in the sky covered the sky and the sun, which was not much better than the Vientiane Thunder Formation that attracted the heavenly thunder, and their hearts were already ecstatic.

When they saw that the purple-gold armor was gradually wrapped in patches of heavy cyan and gradually disappeared, they immediately cheered and jumped.

The martial spirit powerhouse made a move, and it was really extraordinary!

While cheering, they also had a trace of doubt, during the national war, the martial spirit strong must not shoot easily, this is the rule that everyone on the battlefield understands.

But why did Xiao Zhan's seniors in mid-air look fearless?

Isn't he afraid that he will attract the martial spirit masters in the One Sword Sect to come out?

seemed to be able to see through everyone's thoughts, and Xiao Zhan, who was suspended in mid-air, laughed heartily.

"It's always a sword sect martial spirit powerhouse, what's the matter? You must know that in the martial spirit realm, there is also a distinction between superior and inferior!"

The implication is that the martial spirit of the One Sword Sect is in front of him, so there is nothing to worry about!

Seeing him so arrogant, the coalition forces below felt more and more awe and worship in their hearts.

Another mountain roar and a tsunami.

Only a few people, such as Jiang Liu'er, had a slight disdainful sneer in their hearts.

When Xiao Zhan said this, he didn't resound throughout the battlefield like just now, but on the contrary, he deliberately lowered his voice so that the nearby coalition forces could hear it.

For what? It's not that the One Sword Sect Sect Master Dugu Ao will hear it.

Otherwise, he annoyed the latter's real martial spirit powerhouse, rushed out and killed him, and directly took his head Xiao Zhanxiang!

Insiders know that Xiao Zhan of Tianwu Kingdom is just a "pseudo-martial spirit".

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Zhan dared to jump out to fight against Xiao Yu, and the rule that martial spirits are not allowed to participate in the national war does not apply to him.

Of course, they will only swallow these words in their stomachs, and now that the morale of the coalition forces is high, take down the First Sword Sect, and no more!

Even if Xiao Zhan was only beaten when facing the Martial Spirit Realm Grandmaster, in the face of these martial artists, Xiao Zhan was an unshakable existence.

The Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect who was engulfed by Qinggang is the best example!

"Xiao Yu, the young sect master of the First Sword Sect?

Jiang Liu'er looked at the still fierce Qinggang waves in the air, and a contemptuous smile appeared on her face, "Do you really think that you are the embodiment of a miracle and can turn the tide?"

In the face of the absolute power comparable to the martial spirit realm, even the Nine Heavens Martial Master has to lie down!

Xiao Zhan thinks so, Jiang Liu'er thinks so, and nearly 10,000 coalition troops also think so.

And yet they don't know.

I don't know that the young man in mid-air has stabbed an unknown number of martial artists as early as when he was in the realm of martial artists.

The huge waves of Qinggang in the air suddenly cracked from it.

The smile on Xiao Zhan's face froze suddenly.

A beam of golden light shot out of it, followed by two and three.

Thousands of dazzling golden lights burst out, shattering Xiao Zhan's Jiuqu Qinggang!

The Purple Que Thunder Sword slashed the wind, and the purple-golden glow suddenly poured out, and Xiao Yu stood in the air!

The Nine-Fold Qinggang Giant Wave contains a majestic aura, and each wave is incomparably majestic.

But Xiao Yu is surrounded by tens of millions of golden fireflies, how can each sword qi be less sharp?

Strong aura, Xiao Zhan has it, Xiao Yu also has it!

"How is this possible!"

Looking at Xiao Yu, who had broken the Nine Songs Qinggang, Xiao Zhan finally showed a look of surprise.

He really couldn't understand, where did Xiao Yu get such a strong aura to drive tens of thousands of sharp sword qi?

Xiao Yu's sword qi broke through the huge waves of Qinggang and reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

The cheers of the coalition forces suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Xiao Yu in shock, just like Xiao Zhan, they didn't understand why this person had such magical powers?

Jiang Liu'er in the crowd gritted his teeth fiercely and hid his figure again.

This Xiao Yu is ridiculously weird!

"Nothing is impossible. ”

This was the first sentence Xiao Yu said since the war with Xiao Zhan.

The armor that covered his face shone with a cold light, and the voice slowly sounded from below, murderous and majestic at the same time.

"You are a pseudo-martial spirit, and you are not qualified to defeat me. ”

Pseudo-martial spirit?!

The coalition forces were in an uproar and exclaimed.

Pseudo-Martial Spirit?Xiao Zhan suspended in the air, is the Martial Spirit realm fake?

I saw that Xiao Zhan's face suddenly turned pale, and his two long eyebrows were raised high, as if he was about to burst into shocking anger in the next second.

"What, am I wrong?"

Xiao Yu raised Zique Lei Xiao and tilted his head uninhibitedly, "After a few fights, I have already figured out your Xuanxuan, under the martial spirit, above the martial master, have you fallen across the border, or have you never rushed to the martial spirit realm?"

His words seemed to poke the pain in Xiao Zhan's heart, and he saw that the latter's face was blue and white for a while, and the hatred in his eyes was much stronger.

"Sharp-toothed boy, for you, the old man is an invincible existence!"

Xiao Zhan waved his iron sleeves, and his whole body burst out again with a majestic Qinggang.

I heard Xiao Yu sneer disdainfully under his cold armor.

"Old dog, look how I beat you down again!"