Chapter Eighty-Five: Ace vs. Ace

Qian Feiang, as the trump card in the hands of the Flying Dragon Valley, is naturally because of his extraordinary talent and his attainments.

At a young age, he was about the same age as Ouyang Ruxue, and he had already touched the strength of the top of the peak of the Cloud Mirror, not to mention that he had also obtained the inheritance power of the Lord of the Flying Dragon Valley.

Qian Feiang is a main battle faction, now he only needs to win one more game, then the future game can know the result without playing, this is exactly what he wants, a quick decision, he immediately stood up, his figure was a shadow, there was a black shirt left in the middle of the position, and the person was already standing on the martial arts field.

"Huh" Many people didn't even see his shadow, and there were many people present who had surpassed the peak of the Cloud Mirror, but they also had to feel amazing about Qian Feiang's skills.

"You idiot! Don't you see that our chief senior brother is finally going to war with the other party. The little maid woke up Li Xiang, like this kind of Oba male god vs. monster ultimate battle, how could she be willing to let others miss it, and woke Li Xiang up to let him know how far the difference is between him and Situ Hongzhi.

Qingyuntuo had deep hopes for Situ Hongzhi, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead." ”

Situ Hongzhi nodded to everyone seated, especially for half a minute at Ouyang Ruxue's place.

With a leap, the figure came to the field, and the way to get up was no worse than that of Qian Feiang.

Duels between great gods are like this, often a very subtle disparity, but they will gradually magnify in the course of the battle.

I don't know who killed Qian Feiang and Situ Hongzhi, and everyone in the scene watched a fight intently.

"Under Situ Hongzhi, please give me advice!" Situ Hongzhi showed a terrifying soft sword after bowing.

"Spirit Snake Sword!" Everyone couldn't help but see the snow in front of them, but Qian Feiang of Flying Dragon Valley was not worried at all after seeing it, after all, he was the descendant of the Lord of Flying Dragon Valley, how could he not have any treasures at all.

As soon as Situ Hongzhi felt bold, he played sword with Qian Feiang, which was also in line with Qian Feiang's willingness to fight quickly.

Both of them looked at each other and smiled, and in the next breath, the human figure flashed and only heard a "ding" sound, and the two had already completed a fight.

The two sides fell on each other's ground, Qian Feiang's body trembled a little, but he stood steadily, Situ Hongzhi's side was a little not optimistic, the green shirt and white clothes he was wearing had been stained with red blood, and the spirit snake sword in his hand had already wailed.

"Oh my God!" That move just now was not unpleasant, and many cultivators on the table didn't see what was going on, only to see Situ Hongzhi stained his white shirt with blood, and the sensation caused was self-evident.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect gritted their teeth with hatred, but they couldn't do anything about it, after all, Situ Hongzhi was already the highest combat power on their side, if even the strength of his Cloud Mirror peak couldn't retreat from the enemy, then the uneven ragtag legions like them would be even more hopeless.

Seeing that her Oba was injured, the women who had committed nymphomaniac couldn't sit still one by one, especially Zheng Tong, she couldn't wait to be the sword for Situ Hongzhi, and the little girl angrily hammered Li Xiang's thigh bone.

Situ Hongzhi casually turned his body around, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly to indicate that he was fine, but he had suffered a little skin injury, and Qingyuntuo calmed down a little.

Qian Feiang was not surprised to see that his instant kill was cracked by the enemy so quickly, after all, he also had the same peak cultivation of the Cloud Mirror as himself.

He turned his back to Situ Hongzhi, and he still held a black-edged knife in his hand, but anyone who knew each other knew that this knife was not an ordinary product, but the treasure of the Flying Dragon Valley, "Dragon Ming".

It is said that this knife once killed a giant dragon beast, and before killing it, it was seen and wailed, hence the name.

The Gu Liang Valley Lord is really willing to give it to his disciples, and even this kind of treasure is willing to give it to his disciples, and everyone who sees it can't help but show envy.

There was still fresh blood stains of Situ Hongzhi flowing on the blade, but Li Xiang thought that Situ Hongzhi had won the game just now, but it was a pity that the weapon was not enough to take advantage of, or the injured person at this moment should be Qian Feiang.

Although Li Xiang seems to have no cultivation at all in the eyes of others at the moment, since he entered this world, he has found that his body seems to be breathing, devouring nutrients from this world all the time, and fusing with his own blood and qi.

Not only strengthened his body, but also his five senses became extraordinary, recording the battle scene in front of him in his mind at a glance, and even drawing inferences from one case to another for anti-analysis, which is why he ate a lot regardless of his image, all in order to replenish the energy consumed by the expansion of his body.

Qian Feiang and Situ Hongzhi did not make any buffers, and after the fight just now, their bodies quickly fought for a few rounds.

The two sides are inseparable from each other, for a while, Qian Fei is high, and at the same time it is Situ Hongzhi, this type of competition like the peak of the cloud mirror can no longer be captured with the naked eye, but it is only when it reaches the existence of the ascension mirror that the clue can be seen, and the people below the ascension mirror can only see two black shadows mixed together.

Qian Feiang is determined to fight quickly, and his moves are deadly, and his moves are capricious, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making people scratch their heads.

But Situ Hongzhi is not a vegetarian, the realm is the same, but it is not something that you can quickly solve if you want to, and Situ Hongzhi himself has somewhat retained some means.

Qian Feiang is strong, and he does not hesitate to exert his true qi to urge attacks, which is really the experience he has gained from wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, relying on his own tenacious fighting spirit, he has defeated many once powerful existences, but he has always been very low-key.

Situ Hongzhi knew that under the experience of the rivers and lakes, the fighting spirit was not as heavy as Qianfeiang, so he had been subjected to a unilateral fierce attack from Qianfeiang, but in the process of defense, he could gradually find the enemy's flaws.

Situ Hongzhi held the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand like a poisonous tongue that was hunched into the depths of the jungle, and Qian Feiang's Long Ming used his incomparably domineering rules to restrain the Spirit Snake.

A dragon and a snake, in the interweaving of black shadows, flashed a little cold light.

The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, chopping, racking, intercepting, dialing, pressing, twisting, wrong, pounding, and gridding. The knife technique is flexible, varied, weird and multi-ended, energetic, fast and rapid, one move and one trend, and the action is compact. The momentum urges each sortie to climb steadily.

The two of them are jumping and jumping, and their tricks are endless, and they have already shown a white-hot scene.

This kind of scene can really be described as a rare occurrence in a hundred years, the first person at the peak of the cloud mirror is the second at the peak of the cloud mirror, who can be the leader? Looking at the present day, the old people sitting on the table nodded and praised again and again, causing the faces of the two factions of the Flying Dragon Valley and the Qingyun Sect to add a brilliance.

Qian Feiang originally wanted to rely on his extremely domineering aura to educate Situ Hongzhi, but he didn't expect that the other party was not a good stubble, and the tricks he sent out were always resolved by the other party in turn, and this was the first time he was so aggrieved.

After a quick back and forth, the two sides returned to their original positions.

"It's amazing, it seems that you Qingyun Sect are not all soft persimmons. Qian Feiang scoffed.

Situ Hongzhi didn't intend to answer, when Qian Feiang said this nonsense, his figure had already shot out, and the spirit snake sword in his hand turned into several pieces, spitting out a deadly breath like countless small snakes.

Qian Feiang knew that this was the other party's going to play with his life, so he didn't keep it himself, "Long Fei Baizhang!"

Boom, the heavens roared, and above Qianfeiang's head, a giant dragon hovered.

Everyone couldn't help the surprise in their hearts when they saw it, and they pointed to the dragon soaring in the sky, and sighed in admiration.

Feilong Gu saw that Qian Feiang actually even sacrificed this move, so it must be a break in comparison.

Qingyuntuo and the others looked pale and paid close attention to the movements on the field.

The little girl's voice was about to burst, "Come on Situ Gongzi!" Situ Gongzi is the first." ”

Li Xiang, who stayed aside, had to cover his ears, and said bitterly in his heart: "Brainless fans really know no borders, there will be such people anywhere." ”

Situ Hongzhi had to send an arrow on the string, guiding the little snakes to rush towards the black dragon of Qianfeiang, and with a wave of Qianfeiang's big sword, the black dragon flew from the sky.

Situ Hongzhi's Spirit Snake Sword turned into a big python after absorbing the countless small snakes around it, leading the rest of the small snakes to hover into the air.

The python opened its mouth spitting out the blood of Siss, and the black dragon roared and rushed straight at it, without any fear.

At the moment when the python dragon opened its big mouth and was about to bite each other, the two people in the center of the field, the black shadow changed again.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats at this moment, and the moment that made everyone look forward to it finally produced results.

One of the people on the field fell to the ground unwillingly, with blood foam in the corner of his mouth, Feilong Gu was dumbfounded, Qingyunzong and others were sitting on the ground, and the little maid was sitting on the concrete floor.

Even a calm woman like Ouyang Ruxue couldn't help but open her lips and teeth.

It's as if the picture is frozen at this moment.

The black dragon hovered proudly in the air, and the body torn apart by his defeated python was fleeting, and it was shattered like the sword in Situ Hongzhi's hand.

Situ Hongzhi was bleeding in the martial arts arena, still unwilling to admit the fact that he had lost, and couldn't help crying, he was not only crying for Qingyun Sect, but also for his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, Ouyang Ruxue.