Originally, the battlefield had already become unstable because of the fight between Yun Shan and Cheng Ying, and now, there were countless gravel and dust, rushing into the sky.

However, what is even more amazing is that this Yan Ying, as the name suggests, is like a shadow, his body is floating in the air, and he is bombarding Cheng Ying at an angle and trajectory that violates common sense.

Yan Ying's every blow can be said to be extremely ferocious, and every sword is full of sharp murderous aura!

And although Cheng Ying is the same as Yan Ying, he is also a martial artist in the late stage of Vientiane.

But it is clear that in the battle on the battlefield, the gap is revealed.

In the face of Yan Ying's series of extremely tricky attacks, Cheng Ying wanted to dodge, but he had more than enough strength to dodge.

Cheng Ying felt that at this moment, he seemed to have become Yan Ying's prey, full of cruelty, banter, and ambition.

"Yan Ying, even if you are strong, it is impossible for you to resist the attack of the two of us!"

At this time, Bing Lingfeng was not idle.

He knew that he couldn't catch up with Yunshan anymore, so he simply didn't care about it anymore, but turned around and condensed the killing intent on Yan Ying's body.

As Bing Lingfeng said.

Here, Yan Ying's strength should be the strongest.

Yan Ying has reached the peak of Vientiane, although Bing Lingfeng is also at the peak of Vientiane, but Yan Ying has already touched the threshold of the Netherworld!

In comparison, Yan Ying is even better.

However, don't forget, the warriors of Ziyang Mansion here are two people!

Bing Lingfeng alone may not be comparable to Yan Ying, but with Cheng Ying's assistance, he may not be able to defeat Yan Ying!

I saw that as soon as Bing Lingfeng stepped on his feet, the ground suddenly burst again overwhelmed, and Bing Lingfeng was like a cannonball, shooting towards Yan Ying fiercely.

Such an attack will not only end Cheng Ying, but also pose a certain threat to Yan Ying.

At the very least, Yan Ying didn't dare to use such tricky techniques to fight the enemy just now!

Bang bang!

The three of them twisted into a ball and fought together, and for a while, they were dazzled and couldn't tell the winner.

In the next moment, Yan Ying and Bing Lingfeng swung their weapons at the same time, smashing together, instantly erupting into powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

At the same time, the spiritual power in all directions shook and dust flew all over the sky.

The three of them didn't have any superfluous words, and every time they shot, they were extremely ruthless and ferocious, constantly sweeping around.

Such an amazing scene, around, there are no warriors on both sides.

In such an environment, the Qifu Martial Artist could not survive at all.

Just the violent spiritual power fluctuations in the air would make them feel shocked.

The Qifu warriors have opened up a new battlefield.

And on this battlefield, the people of Qingyun Gate and Ziyang Mansion were almost crushing, and the martial artists of the Ice Flame Pavilion were defeated one after another.

However, in the rear of the Ice Flame Pavilion, there were still two mid-Vientiane warriors in charge.

Although the Ice Flame Pavilion was very tragic, these two mid-Wanxiang martial artists were like an unshakable mountain, lying there, so that the martial artists of Ziyang Mansion and Qingyun Gate could never cross the Thunder Pond by half a step.

They knew that now they could only suppress the martial artists of the Ice Flame Pavilion, and if they wanted to completely solve them, they could not do it.

They are waiting. The picture is broadcast all over the world

They await the battle of the high-end battlefield.

In fact, no matter how they fight, it's just a small fight.

Everything depends on the contest between the top and top martial artists.

Once Yan Ying, the pavilion master of the Ice Flame Pavilion, was killed by Bing Ling Feng and Cheng Ying here, then the entire Ice Flame Pavilion would be defeated like a mountain, and even if there were those two mid-Vientiane martial artists guarding the front, it would not be able to affect the overall situation.

Of course, if Yan Ying defeated Bing Lingfeng and Cheng Ying with one enemy and two. Then, even if the martial artists of Ziyang Mansion and Qingyun Gate were in a state of suppressing the Ice Flame Pavilion now, the Ice Flame Pavilion would be able to beat it back to its original form.

The battle continued, but this time, the people fighting were replaced by Yan Ying, against Cheng Ying and Bing Lingfeng.

However, there was no exception to the fact that no matter who this side of the Ice Flame Pavilion was, they were all besieged by the martial artists of Ziyang Mansion.

Yan Ying didn't ask the idiotic question of why the martial artists of Ziyang Mansion would fight more and less.

On the battlefield, there is no morality, and it is the truth that can win.

At this moment, Bing Lingfeng's attacking troops were approaching the city. On his originally handsome and beering face, blood vessels bulged, and blood seemed to be seeping into his red eyes.

This was due to Bing Ling Feng urging the attribute spirit trick on his body!

Rumble!

The next moment, Bing Lingfeng pressed his weapon with a smile and let out a violent roar, and a layer of scarlet aura suddenly rose from the surface of his body, and the whole person looked like an erupting volcano.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, Yan Ying felt that his pressure had increased greatly, and the Xuan-level Spirit Sword in his hand began to cringe a little because of Bing Lingfeng's ferocious force.

Sou!

Almost at the same time, Cheng Ying also launched an offensive!

An incomparably sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and Cheng Ying burst out with incomparably swift bursts, rushing towards Yan Ying's back.

These two people, one after the other, instantly formed a flanking attack on Bing Lingfeng!

Swish!

Yan Ying is not an ordinary person. Now he is already the pinnacle of Vientiane martial arts, and he has stepped into the existence of the secluded realm with one foot.

In the face of the ferocious attack of these two people, Yan Ying's reaction was not slow at all, and almost at the same time, he made a countermeasure!

I saw that his eyes were cold and calm, without the slightest fear. From his mouth, he gently spit out a little spiritual power, and at the same time, his steps suddenly stepped forward, and the muscles of his fist and arm vibrated non-stop, like a roaring cannonball, poured into the weapon in his hand.

And the Xuan-level spiritual weapon in Yan Ying's hand seemed to have a posture of wanting to penetrate the air, and in a muffled thunderous sound, it rose up with an even more ferocious attitude!

Rumble!

This blow was confronted by Bing Lingfeng in front of him, and time seemed to pause for a moment.

Bing Lingfeng, on the other hand, was full of blood and qi on his body, and the blood vessels on his forehead, face, and even the upper and lower skin of his body were like swimming snakes, constantly moving.

Obviously, Bing Lingfeng had adjusted his spiritual power to a limit in this process, and his spiritual essence was also comprehensively triggered.

Whether it was him or Yan Ying, this was their strongest blow!

Rumble!

The rolling air flow roared and roared, and pieces of flying sand and rocks rolled up in the air flow.

Bang!

The weapons of the two sides suddenly collided together, as if there had been an earth-shattering explosion, with the two of them as the center, the entire realm suddenly sank downward, and countless rubble gushed up, blowing in all directions, everywhere.