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Yuan Shoucheng's whole person flew over, the spear was in front, his whole person had already merged with his spear, and the moonlight on the tip of the spear slowly fell, enveloping Yuan Shoucheng's entire body, and he just collided with the fist strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist.

But the imaginary violent collision did not happen, Yuan Shoucheng was like a sharp dagger, piercing into the fist strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist, and then went towards Han Qing without stopping.

Yuan Shoucheng shuttled through the fist strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist, in fact, it seemed that his speed seemed to be very fast, but the pressure was also not small.

The fist strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist is indeed inside, his two sides are like thick walls, constantly squeezing towards his body, he must quickly break through the fist strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist and come to Han Qing's side.

Han Qing saw that Yuan Shoucheng took the initiative to come up and fight with him in close quarters, and he wished that it would be like this, although the strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist was broken by Yuan Shoucheng, it was not a big problem.

He saw Yuan Shoucheng's spear coming, he didn't avoid it, and directly punched it, and the fist wind directly deflected Yuan Shoucheng's spear.

Then Han Qing let out a loud shout and rushed over, his feet soared into the air, and the demon clouds rolled, tearing out blood-colored lightning and rushing towards Yuan Shoucheng. At the same time, the tiger phantom behind him also branched out into dozens and surrounded Yuan Shoucheng.

"Killing Tiger Teeth. ”

His trick is very powerful, and the most powerful thing is that these tiger phantoms do not attack the physical body, but can directly attack a person's divine soul, and this kind of damage is actually more troublesome than attacking the physical body in a sense.

The speed of these tigers was extremely fast, and they pounced on Yuan Shoucheng in a blink of an eye, and then opened their bloody mouths and bit Yuan Shoucheng's body, but their teeth only touched Yuan Shoucheng's clothes, and they didn't really bite into it. If you take a closer look, you will find that there is still a faint layer of light on Yuan Shoucheng's body, blocking the teeth of these tigers, no matter how they bite it, they can't bite into it.

Their teeth stirred up layers of ripples on the light escape, and the light escape suddenly exploded, directly shattering all the nearest tigers.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't speak, he rose directly into the sky, his figure was like a wisp of light smoke, his spear was raised high, and he slashed down.

The style of his spear was originally very peculiar, and the tip of the spear was more like a short sword.

The tiger in front showed a very obvious look of horror on his face, but it was no different from a human, this was the largest tiger, and it was almost exactly the same as the phantom behind Han Qing just now.

Blood splattered, and the white tiger was split in half, and it was wiped out on the spot. The dozens of tiger shadows that swooped down in the sky all collapsed, because the white tiger that had just shattered was the main body, and once it died, no matter how many clones there were, it would be useless.

"Han Qing, this thing is not interesting, you should come up by yourself. ”

Yuan Shoucheng's footsteps swirled, and the tip of the spear in his hand was still dripping blood, and he attacked again.

Han Qing roared in the sky, the source of death shook, and the sound waves impacted in a form that could be seen by the naked eye, and a number of white tigers could vaguely be seen emerging from the sound waves, and their minions came out together, attacking Yuan Shoucheng.

This is the supernatural power that he relied on to become famous, and he has killed countless people. But all this Yuan Shoucheng Xiao Chen was ineffective at all, he held a spear in his hand, and stepped forward, and every time he took a step, a tiger died under his spear.

And if the spear didn't stab a tiger, it would also use sound waves to stir it out, which seemed to be three points stronger than Han Qing's, at least the demon saints who were watching felt a headache

Han Qing was also affected, as soon as his eyes flickered, Yuan Shoucheng had already appeared in front of him, and the spear was even a foot in front of him, and that kind of moonlight now seemed to have no other feeling than fear.

"What a great guy. ”

Han Qing said in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he was about to swing the knife to block Yuan Shoucheng's spear.

But Yuan Shoucheng, who was in mid-air, saw Han Qing take out the knife, and the whole person suddenly spun rapidly, and the heavy shadow of the gun enveloped Han Qing, Han Qing only felt that the whole world seemed to be Yuan Shoucheng's spear.

Of course, he knew that only one after the real spear would cause him fatal damage.

But looking at the countless gun shadows in front of him, he was confused at this time.

He wanted to feel which shadow was the real tip of the spear, and he was very sensitive to the perception of breath, but he found that each shadow of the spear gave him the same feeling.

Han Qing finally realized one thing, in fact, every shot shadow was a real lethal method, Yuan Shoucheng must have used some kind of powerful secret method.

It occurred to him that this was something.

"It's the Spectroscopic Shadow Sword. ”

It must be this powerful martial art, this martial art can send out multiple attacks at the same time, and those who have cultivated to the highest level can even turn one into ten thousand, what kind of realm is that, he can't imagine.

But Yuan Shoucheng now has hundreds of spear shadows, but he doesn't understand that the Splitting Shadow Sword is obviously a sword technique, why Yuan Shoucheng can also use a spear.

But now there was not much time for him to think, Yuan Shoucheng's hundreds of spear shadows had already been covered, Han Qing raised his knife and danced into a ball of knife light, blocking an unknown number of attacks.

Suddenly, Han Qing's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a low voice, "I found you." ”

He suddenly took out his knife and stabbed straight through, and the tip of the knife shot out a sharp knife aura, and all these gun shadows disappeared in an instant

Yuan Shoucheng's figure reappeared in front of Han Qing, his left sideburns falling down, he had just been cut off by Han Qing.

Han Qing saw that Yuan Shoucheng's splitting shadow was broken, and he was about to go further, and the long knife was another horizontal cut, and the light was like a rainbow, and it was long and long, and it crashed towards Yuan Shoucheng.

Yuan Shoucheng was stupid in place, and actually let this light stab him.

But Han Qing frowned, and there was no trace of joy on his face, it turned out that what he hit was only the afterimage of Yuan Shoucheng, and it was not Yuan Shoucheng's real body at all.

He had just used a very mysterious body technique to leave that place, and the speed was so fast that even Han Qing didn't see clearly what was going on.

Feeling a chill coming from behind him, Han Qing immediately turned around, and what he saw was the kind of light like moonlight, and he didn't think twice. Directly turning the blade to his own depth, Yuan Shoucheng's spear stabbed on the blade, Han Qing felt a huge force, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably, but before his eyes locked on Yuan Shoucheng, Yuan Shoucheng had already disappeared.

This time, Han Qing slightly caught a trace of Yuan Shoucheng's breath, and when he looked up, Yuan Shoucheng was indeed above him.

He grasped the barrel of the gun with both hands and swung it down heavily.

Han Qing gritted his teeth, he actually fell into a disadvantage, it was a passive situation, but he had not lost confidence in his heart, now it was just a temporary success or failure, and it did not represent so many things.

He raised his knife again to block, and Yuan Shoucheng's spear hit the long knife.

Han Qing was like a boulder falling from the sky and smashing on the ground, splashing countless dust.

The demon saints looked at this scene and were speechless in shock.

They originally thought that Han Qing would defeat Yuan Shoucheng by an overwhelming advantage, but looking at the current situation, Han Qing was completely pressed and beaten by Yuan Shoucheng except for taking the initiative at the beginning.

"What's going on, how can this be, why did Han Qing still fall into a disadvantage, it doesn't make sense, that person has gone through so many battles, and his physical condition is no longer good, Han Qing is waiting for work, why is he still completely pressed and beaten. ”

These demon saints felt that what was happening in front of them was beyond their imagination.

I can't understand why, in their cognition, Han Qing is already the strongest among the saints, no matter how strong the saint is, it is impossible to be stronger than Han Qing.

Yuan Shoucheng really exceeded their understanding.

"Could it be that Han Qing will be defeated in their hands. ”

This idea was born in everyone's hearts, and although it was incredible, it seemed that the current scene seemed to make this idea a reality.

Han Qing didn't hear these people's discussions, and he didn't have any mood to worry about the thoughts in these people's hearts now, he knew that he was indeed suppressed by Yuan Shoucheng.

There were large patches of smoke and dust around him, and he couldn't see where Yuan Shoucheng was now, but he could feel that a cold killing intent was on his body from beginning to end, and he didn't leave, this sharp killing intent was like a real weapon, attacking him all the time, and he always felt a tingling pain on his skin.

Han Qing had just turned over and stood up, when a white light broke through the air again, and Han Qing retreated backwards, dodging Yuan Shoucheng's blow.

Yuan Shoucheng broke through the air, kept his foot on the handle of the gun, and punched Han Qing in the face, poor Han Qing just stood up and flew out again, only this time Han Qing supported the ground with his right hand in mid-air, turned several times in the air, and landed steadily.

It's just that there are still some injuries on his face, and he doesn't look very good.

Han Qing wiped his face, there was a rare lack of expression on his face, after Yuan Shoucheng punched, he jumped down from the spear, held the spear again in his right hand, and looked at Han Qing for a long time.

"You are indeed very powerful, the master disciple of Taiyi Xianmen, it really deserves its reputation, before you started with me, you have gone through a series of battles and consumed so much, but you still have such strength, if it is you in your heyday, I am afraid I am going to lose now." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Qing's mouth, and he didn't seem to be annoyed at all.

Yuan Shoucheng was also a little surprised, and said, "I thought you would be very angry, but it seems that you are different from those idiots." ”

(End of chapter)