The poisonous gas turned into a silver hammer in his hand, and the purple light on it burst out, and the poison actually corroded the Yin Spiritual Qi with a sizzling sound, and it smashed down angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The momentum of that hammer was like the fall of a star, and a half-arc air curtain was formed at the front end, which was pressed.

"Five Yang Yaokong!"

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless, let out a low snort, raised his hand is Wuyang's move, and pushed it out with one palm.

I saw that the five scorching suns suddenly rose, emitting a dazzling golden light, turning the sky net into a magnificent net and surrounding the past.

"Boom!"

The two collided, each divided into yin and yang, and the power of the five yangs was like a flywheel, spinning rapidly on it.

The terrifying heat wave spread, but it was suddenly oppressed by the cold qi brought by the silver hammer, and the true qi of the burning yang and the yin aura were already in conflict.

Yang Qingxuan's face sank, he pinched the trick in his hand, and the sentence mangzhi was cast, and the finger wind was added to the five yangs, and he instantly pushed it back, crushing the silver hammer.

"Bang!"

The poisonous gas and the scorching sun were shattered into a dazzling sky, and they were carried in all directions by the hurricane produced by the explosion.

Yang Qingxuan took a few steps back, and in this case, using a Xuan-level martial technique coherently was a big drain for him.

Zuo Jun was shocked and flew out, and the poisonous gas on his body exploded, but he was injured by two strong forces, and he retreated more than ten steps away before he stabilized his body.

"What?!"

On the other side, the four Yan Xu who besieged Meng Rui and the three were all shocked.

How terrible Zuo Jun is at this moment, they all know very well that they originally thought that it would be a one-sided battle, but who wants to hit it with one blow, but the victory or defeat is reversed!

Zuo Jun himself was stunned, his face was sluggish, and then he laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, okay, okay! I was worried that I would accidentally shoot you to death, but now I can play slowly!"

The poison on his body flowed like a liquid, and when he grabbed it to the side of his left hand, the poisonous gas in the sky condensed again and turned into a long-handled scythe.

When he raised his hand, he slashed angrily.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, just now he used two Xuan-level martial arts superimposed, and he originally wanted to hit Zuo Jun hard, but he only injured the other party slightly.

And the wound healed rapidly under the nourishment of the venom.

The surrounding yin aura surged towards Zuo Jun's body and was inhaled by him.

"Haha, I'm going to cut you off piece by piece, and then soak it in venom, torture you for ninety-nine eighty-one days and then let you die!"

In a fit of rage, Zuo Jun calmed down and wielded his scythe fiercely.

As one of the four prominent families, the Zuo family has no choice but to cultivate its own resources, and the brutal training of its disciples is also the main reason for its longevity.

The long-handled scythe is a very strange weapon, and it is extremely difficult to use, but Zuo Junshi unfolded it, and he was fierce in the deceit, sweeping and cutting, completely giving full play to the characteristics and deceit of this weapon.

Even Yang Qingxuan's generation of martial arts masters were praised in their hearts, but if the tricks were strange and ingenious, Yang Qingxuan would naturally not lose, and as soon as he stepped on his steps, he avoided advancing and retreating in the gap of the sickle.

"Ahhh

Zuo Jun slashed more than ten knives in a row, but all of them missed, and every time he passed by close to his body, only some poisonous gas stained Yang Qingxuan's clothes, corroding holes of different sizes.

The sickle in his hand danced faster and faster, as if the power was endless, weaving a layer of sword light and poisonous web.

Yang Qingxuan's dodge space became smaller and smaller, and he secretly cursed "madman", and his figure flashed and swept to the side.

"Hahaha! Good scolding, I'm a madman, I'm a madman who wants to kill you all!"

Zuo Jun licked his lips, as if he was scolded for pleasure, kicked his feet, his body was like a shell, and chased Yang Qingxuan and slashed over.

Zuo Jun's speed was extremely fast, he was not under Yang Qingxuan, and he chased after him with a kick, and the sickle was like a crescent moon, and he struck down angrily.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't dodge, his hands carried the power of the sun, and he clasped his palms in front of him, and with a "snap", he actually sandwiched the blade of the sickle between his palms.

The terrifying poisonous gas overflowed, and it was all dissolved by the Burning Sun True Qi in his palm.

Zuo Jun laughed fiercely, and slammed the sickle, but found that he didn't move at all, and couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Look for death!"

The light on the sickle flashed, and the form of the martial soul changed suddenly, flying from Yang Qingxuan's palms, turning into a grinding disc in the air, and purple light floating on it, like a mountain, smashed down!

"Poisonous Hand Fist - Heaven and Earth Great Mill!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked in his heart, the size of the grinding disc was two or three times larger than when he was in the square, and his power increased year-on-year.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, all the plants and trees withered instantly, and the corroded ones emitted a strong smell.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth violently, and Wuyang Yaokong blasted out again!

"Boom!"

The five flames of the true sun turned into a whirlpool, flying in front of both palms, and resisted the big grinding plate!

The terrifying True Qi surged from between the two forces, and the other seven people who were fighting were also affected, and they all fled into the distance in horror.

"Hahaha!"

Zuo Jun laughed wildly, and pushed his palms forward, causing the grinding disc to rotate, and the friction with the Yanyang True Qi became more intense, and the aftermath shock suddenly increased several times.

With the two of them as the center, the power of the extreme yin and yang is scattered, and on most of the top of the mountain, there are flying sand and stones, and there is no grass.

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and the grinding disc was slowly pressed, as if Zuo Jun was deliberately consuming his true qi.

"Hahaha, you found out too, right? As long as I want, I can crush you in an instant! But that can't get rid of the huge hatred in my heart!"

Zuo Jun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly: "It's all thanks to you, let me suffer the pain of ten thousand poisons! I was ridiculed, disliked, and abused by my fellow clansmen, and the original bright road was all ruined by you! I want to use this grinding disc to grind you into slag and minced meat, and crush your bones and ashes!"

The grinding disc dropped a few points again, and Yang Qingxuan's power of the five yangs was rapidly consumed, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

With two distinct forces, Zuo Jun's advantage is getting bigger and bigger, and the brilliance like the morning light is gradually swallowed up.

Although Yang Qingxuan was anxious in his heart, he remained silent, smiled hehe, and said: "Oh, is it? I have long forgotten this kind of trivial matter, and I seem to have a slight impression when I hear you say this." Five days ago in the square, you were beaten into-by me!"

"Ahhh

Zuo Jun was stimulated by him, and his already unstable emotions instantly exploded, and he pushed it with both hands frantically, and the big grinding disc of heaven and earth fell down with a "boom"!

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's Five Yang Qi was instantly corroded, and the powerful Yin Poison Soul Power slammed into his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he was knocked out.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

Liu Cheng and the others were shocked and wanted to come to the rescue, but the enemy in front of them was much stronger than five days ago.