Now the vision of "preaching the god of war", a war halberd dancing and a ghostly movement, is the proof.

"Kill!"

The god of war shouted loudly in his mouth, and the war halberd pressed down, and the demon spirit figure in the spiritual light in the sky came to life and received a body composed of blood light, and then formed a male division and slammed into Zhang Xuandu, wanting to crush him into powder.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Zhang Xuandu raised his hand, and a dark golden long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then he was full of mana and surged into the dark golden long sword, and the long sword "buzzed" to release most of the golden sword qi, and slashed at the blood light demon spirit master who collided with it.

In a flash, the entire sky was occupied by the figure of the golden sword qi and the blood light demon spirit.

Everywhere there is the sound of "swishing" sword qi breaking through the air and the sound of demon spirits shouting and killing, the sound pierces through the clouds and cracks the stones, and it can be heard clearly dozens of miles away.

"It's so strong, there is an end to the strong man competing there!"

Somewhere lurking under the cliff, Wu Tianqiang, who was searching for the loot, couldn't help but look up at the vision in the sky there and let out a tongue.

"It should be the [Propaganda God of War] that Qinghong Desire said by the demon girl and the Weird Tianlong Sect Palace's clever hand in the competition, but I don't know that the master of the sword qi is after all, which true master of the Weird Tianlong Sect Palace, isn't it the original owner of the [Chiyang Qiankun Circle] in the mouth of the sunspot, and the master brother Zhang Xuandu of all the uncles of the Weird Tianlong Sect Palace?"

Wu Tianqiang inquired very little about the strange Tianlong Sect's palace true master at this level, and he didn't hear anything about it, but Zhang Xuandu's reputation was really too big, so big that he usually knew his name in the environment where he usually didn't go out of the door and didn't step out of the second door.

Now, based on the information I control, I have roughly figured out the environment on both sides of the competition.

Then Er couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Let's fight, let's fight, the more fierce the two of you, the better, I happened to take advantage of the gap to refine the treasure weapon of [Chiyang Qiankun Circle], and when this treasure is refined, even if I encounter the magic hand of one or two gods in the secret realm of martial artists, I am not afraid!"

It's like Heaven wants to do what He wants.

The red-haired young man "Propaganda God of War" saw Zhang Xuandu sacrifice the middle-grade artifact "Xuanwu Evil Martial Sword", which was higher than the low-grade artifact "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd" in his hand, not only did he not have a trace of fear, but instead used the follow-up killing moves of the "Heavenly Desolate Halberd Method" one after another with a long roar.

"Heavenly Desolate Halberd Law God Style: Thousand Armies Broken!"

"Heavenly Desolate Halberd Law God Three Forms: The River and Mountains Split!"

......

"Heavenly Desolate Halberd Law God Nine Styles: Cosmic Ecstasy!"

When the ultimate trick of the top martial arts, the "Heavenly Desolate Halberd Method", was brought into play by the "Propaganda God of War", it was only a low-grade artifact-level other "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd", and it immediately exposed the arrogance of the "Xuanwu Evil Martial Sword", which was not diminished in color compared to the medium-grade artifact.

The blood-red long hair of the "Propaganda God of War" danced in the wind, like a blood-colored poisonous snake, and the blood-colored halberd blade of the blood-colored "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd" in his hand swallowed and slashed forward with terrifying blood light, like a god who wanted to break through the universe, full of height and low exuding an incomparably terrifying arrogance.

Faced with such a promise of "proclaiming the god of war", Zhang Xuandu's face was no longer indifferent after all, but became extremely condensed, as if facing a mortal enemy.

"True Martial Spirit, Xuantian Slashing Soul!"

I saw him point with his big hand, and the "Xuanwu Evil Martial Sword", which was only three or four feet long, suddenly skyrocketed and changed into a hundred-zhang giant sword, and the golden sword light emitted from the sword body could be glimpsed hundreds of miles away!

"Broken!"

"Slash!"

The shouts that almost sounded at the same time suddenly came out of the mouths of the "Propaganda God of War" and Zhang Xuandu, and then the blood-filled "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd" suddenly collided with the "Xuanwu Evil Martial Sword" that shook the sky in the air.

Thunderbolt!

Blood and light were splashed, golden light was everywhere, and the surrounding thousands of meters of sky with the two artifacts in the middle created a sea of blood and golden light.

Even if the terrifying blood and golden light fell on the earth as big as a thumb, Duyi made a bottomless hole, or shattered a large piece of the earth, and the power was terrifying.

This terrifying power even did not dare to be arbitrarily hard connected by the owners of the two artifacts, but each of them burst backwards, and at the same time divided a stream of mana to protect the people on his side on the ground, saving him from accidental injury.

At this time, it can be seen that Zhang Xuandu's martial arts skills are indeed better than "preaching the god of war".

I saw that with a slight wave of his hand, he swayed a large amount of starlight to surround Kuroko and the others, and then with a move of his hand, those people were almost shrunk to the size of their thumbs and were tucked into his sleeves.

"Sleeve up!"

Just as a bloody light was emitted, the "Red Desire Demon Girl" Qing Hongyu rolled up and brought it to the side of the "Propaganda God of War", after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and exclaimed.

"Now that you know this martial artist, do you still want to continue to fight with this seat? Don't force this seat to kill you today!"

Zhang Xuandu said with pride on his face, as if killing the "Propaganda God of War" was just a job that could be done for him like eating and drinking water.

"You ......"

"Preaching the God of War" couldn't stand his humiliation, and his face turned red and pointed at him and was about to scold him.

But before the words came out, the expression of the son of the Spirit Emperor turned white, and "wow" suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

It turned out that the competition between the "Xuanwu Evil Martial Sword" and the "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd" finally won or lost, and in the end, the sword was stronger than the halberd and the halberd flew tens of thousands of meters in the air, and the god smashed down on a hill, knocking down the entire mountain.

"Zhang Xuandu, today you are just relying on a medium-grade artifact to be better than this prince, and in the future, after this prince also finds a medium-grade artifact, we will fight for another three hundred rounds!"

"Proclaiming the God of War" fled, and fled with only a pompous word!

Compared to the world-shattering power of manipulating the golden streamer like a meteor when he came, the appearance he looked like when he escaped now is not to mention how embarrassed he was.

As if he was afraid that Zhang Xuandu would play the "sleeve of the best", this supreme martial artist blocked the ordinary.

When the "Propaganda God of War" escaped, he really did not hesitate to simply exert the art of escaping the earth that the earth spirit clan was very good at, and with the Qinghong desire and the "Heavenly Desolate Divine Halberd" went into the ground like a mouse, and escaped from the ground in a gray manner.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuandu couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that this seat didn't want to add branches and leaves before finding the [Golden Crow True Form Map], even if you escaped to the ground, this seat would be able to pull you out and kill you!"

Then he moved, and without pausing here, he turned into a starlight and left the mountain range that had been scattered all over the ground by a great battle.

Gamon Gamen! Ask for a ticket, ask for action! Don't let the instant noodles be a stand-alone machine, brothers and sisters!

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Ghost shotgun for gun

"With my blood, sacrifice your soul, soul treasure heavenly monarch refining treasure, pardon!"

At the foot of the cliff, following Wu Tianqiang's heart, the pure yang treasure [Chiyang Qiankun Circle] that he had drawn was crowded with most of the treasures, and finally separated the contact with the previous master, and the victory was refined by him as his own magic weapon.

And at the moment when his sacrifice was realized, Zhang Xuandu, who had returned to the previous deserted valley and listened to the spy report of the sunspot after waking up, suddenly burst out with a terrifying light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Kuroko couldn't help but tremble slightly, and asked carefully, "Great, Brother Giant, what happened?"

Zhang Xuandu muttered in his mouth, as if he was asking Heizi and as if he was asking himself.

The Divine Sense Mark is not a mana mark, and it does not allow him to use a magic weapon at a distance of thousands of miles, but it allows him to perceive the location of the treasure that has been left with the Divine Sense Mark at any time.

And if someone takes out of his hand with a magic weapon that bears the imprint of his divine sense, he will be able to return the magic weapon in an instant, and make him suffer the consequences.