The changes in the God of War list, as Wen Yiming and Dragon Soul, who had just come out of the sea of clouds and had no return, they had no way of knowing.

But the moment they landed on the yellow sand, they felt the crisis.

In the distance, where the wind and sand moved slightly, a long-haired man in a wide cloth robe sat cross-legged with a sword on his knees that they were extremely familiar with—the Demon Devouring Knife!

"Situ Qiandao!"

At the same time as the fifth autumn crossbow exited, the Xuantian guqin had already been sacrificed.

Although she is now at the sixth layer of the God of War, she is not much worse than Situ Qianjian in the middle of the seventh layer of the God of War, but she has a self-aware person who knows that the other party can kill her with one sword!

This is the difference between a combat genius and a piano cultivator's assistant, and it is also an extremely painful and helpless gap.

Wen Yiming raised his hand to stop the dragon soul, and walked forward slowly, with his current cultivation in the late stage of the fourth layer of the God of War, facing Situ Qiandao again, even if there was no absolute chance of victory, he was still full of confidence, and he wanted to test his true combat strength.

Against Fama in the Amani Cliffs, it seems that he is in the limelight, and that is because Fama kept his hand, which everyone knows.

The two of them are completely fighting each other, and although Fama is a little angry, she still retains her strength, in order to let Wen Yiming touch the crushing attack under pressure, how can Wen Yiming, as the beneficiary, not know.

He was not so arrogant that he thought that he could fight against the peak-level Zuan madman, and they didn't even release the power of the burst flames, and at that time he had already exhausted his hole cards, but he lacked real killing power.

And now, the best opponent has appeared, he will not let the Dragon Soul interfere, this legendary figure who has been in the Twin Cities Sect for more than two hundred years, he wants to give the other party enough fairness and respect.

"Situ Qiandao, you really take good care of me!" Wen Yiming walked slowly in the wind and sand, his robe hunting, and the invisible momentum was gathering, "Have been here all the time?"

Situ Qianjian got up slowly, grabbed the knife and lifted it back, his long unkempt hair couldn't cover the flash of Sen Han in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's my mission to kill you!"

As he spoke, Situ Qianjian was shocked, and the yellow sand accumulated on the cloth robe splattered, and he laughed coldly: "Yes, the peak of the late stage of the fourth layer of the God of War, let's go up together." Liang Zhi is still waiting for me!"

Wen Yiming slowly sacrificed the dragon spear, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, he couldn't see that the fierce enemy in front of him was a dead corpse, the spiritual legend of the twin cities, two hundred years, he himself had admired this person.

But today, he's going to break the legend!

"After today, there will be no more legends of you in the Twin Cities!"

Wen Yiming said indifferently, the dragon and tiger broke out, the snow hair flew wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, his potential was instantly stimulated, and his momentum rose sharply.

The moment he rushed forward, a trace of confusion flashed in Situ Qianjian's eyes, he heard Wen Yiming mention the Twin Cities countless times, and told his deeds in the battle, more than once.

He's messing with me... The next moment, Situ Qianjian regained his coldness, rushed forward in a vertical step, and while dragging the knife to charge, a majestic True Yuan handprint burst out.

The Dragon Soul and Tai 13 people did not move at all, and they were still far away from this battlefield, which made him understand that Wen Yiming wanted to fight him fairly.

At the same time as a sudden wave of pride and appreciation rose in his heart, Situ Qianjian also inexplicably generated a trace of anger.

Dare to fight single-handedly and find death!

This is Situ Qiandao's innate arrogance, he has no memories of his life, but that pride has never been extinguished, in his heart, there is no second person who can be an enemy of the same level except Liang Zhi.

Although he is very optimistic about Wen Yiming, he still doesn't think that he can cross the extreme god of war to challenge himself under a big realm, this is definitely asking for his own death, with his current cultivation and strength, even Liang Zhi can only bear the fate of defeat.

Situ Qianjian blasted out not the Zhenyuan big hand, but from the conceited anger towards Wen Yiming, in this kind of one-on-one battle, the real yuan big hand is also a kind of contempt, an extremely disdainful provocation.

Wen Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched, and he was angry......

In the face of a combat genius like Situ Qiandao, he must not weaken his momentum, and he simply ignored the True Yuan Great Hand that could be completely avoided, and raised his hand to also blast out the True Yuan Great Hand.

Thousands of meters away, it has become a fire and water before it gets close.

The two True Yuan big hands bombarded each other in the air, roaring like thunder and splitting.

Situ Qianjian sneered, and once again hit the True Yuan Big Hand, which was also mixed with countless Qi Mangblades, he didn't care about his True Yuan at all, with the Demon Devouring Knife in his hand, the opponent would always be exhausted before him.

Wen Yiming understood his intentions, gritted his teeth and teleported out directly, the direction - just ahead!

Zhenyuan's big hand is a senseless waste for him, he prefers short-handed, fist-to-flesh combat, so that he can have a hearty heart, this time is his fighting style, his strength!

Situ Qianren felt the aura of spatial fluctuations, instantly understood Wen Yiming's intentions, snorted coldly, and at the same time as the Demon Devouring Knife slashed out, the Thousand Blades Realm was released.

How could Wen Yiming throw himself into the net and break into the Jedi, he had personally experienced the power of the Thousand Blades Domain, the domain would be destroyed, hit by the shock wave of its domain, the skills within ten breaths were invalid, and there was no solution to the horror, how could they repeat the mistakes of the past when they were almost buried in the Thousand Blades Domain.

At the same time as teleporting, he had exploded in its entirety.

The sacrificial strike was followed by a thunderous roar, and then the killing intent field opened, releasing the killing intent suppression.

His killing intent suppression didn't even have too much prediction, because he knew that Situ Qianjian would never retreat in the face of him, and his arrogance made him not allow his momentum to weaken at all.

Although he knew that the Thousand Blades Domain would eventually destroy his Killing Intent Domain, he still wanted to open it at any cost, he needed to experience the feeling of this realm being destroyed, maybe it would be of a lot of benefit to his future domain battles, the realm was now helpful to his own world, and he needed a deeper understanding.

The explosion of this was done in an instant, and he had to unleash all of his skills before the Thousand Blades Realm was formed, and when the shockwave was not hit.

While he could pause and avoid the shockwaves of the Thousand Blades Realm, that wasn't his fighting style.

Especially in the face of the domineering Situ Qiandao, he must not retreat, and if his momentum is weak, he will be defeated and retreated layer by layer.

His skill release is to amplify himself, suppress the enemy, and at the same time reduce the true element to less than 30%, or even lower, so as to stimulate the unyielding attribute of the dragon lance.

In this respect, his skills are not like Lao Wu's tormenting type, which needs to be continuous and continuous, and his skills only have one chance to explode in battle, and the rest is to rely on the dragon spear's unyielding attribute to attack.

Situ Qianjian was obviously shocked by Wen Yiming's indomitable momentum, and at the moment when he felt Xiu Wei fall suddenly, he frowned fiercely, and a trace of black qi filled his body, which was the death qi from the abyss of the cormorant, for the martial cultivators who liked to absorb negative death qi, it was extremely pure.

Suddenly, the wind and sand that rose up because of the two Zhenyuan's big hands suddenly shook open, revealing a huge phantom.

The mountain and river seal of the six god seals!

(End of chapter)