Under the Nine Heavens Star Array, thousands of stars turned into meteorites and fell, and the ground was in shambles.

The few people who were attacked in the formation struggled to support it, and as time passed, the spiritual power shield on their bodies gradually became unable to support it and became crumbling.

And on Qingqian's side, the two afterimages also staged a shocking battle belonging to the Yuan Infant Stage in the eyes of everyone, and every touch caused a circle of qi waves, and there was no way for people below the foundation to get close.

The scene was in full swing, and the onlookers had already stopped their movements regardless of camp and chose to watch the battle, they knew that as long as the two battlefields were victorious, this struggle could be over.

Gao Yang raised a sword and swept Qing Qian's neck, Qing Qian hurriedly retreated, and then immediately approached him, and the long sword in his hand turned up a sword flower.

The more the two fought, the more dangerous they became, each sword hit the vital point, and they were already looking for each other's flaws without leaving any behind.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed excellent, and the next is my strongest move, I hope you can catch it, otherwise I dare not guarantee that you can get out of the ancestral tomb safely!"

After a brief separation between the two, Gao Yang said.

Then, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed, his face turned red, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and he screamed secretly, and immediately urged the spiritual power to form rows of vine-like shield walls in front of him, such a method is also her biggest defense method at present, and the toughness of the vines is even more impossible for her to cut through this nine-layer shield wall at once.

But when Gao Yang saw such resistance, he sneered: "The fire dragon is all over the sky!"

With a shout, the spiritual power in the long sword quickly gathered at the tip of the sword, and then turned into a huge fire dragon, and the fire wave scorched the surrounding space to the point of distorting a few points, and all sides were dyed red.

The fire dragon quickly approached, and when it hit the vine wall, it erupted into a huge roar, and then destroyed several sections of the vine wall one after another, but the power was not reduced at all, and then it intensified with the help of the vine burning.

Qing Qian secretly screamed badly, he didn't want him to use fire against himself, and when he saw that the fire dragon was running like himself, he couldn't dodge, so he had to put a layer of spiritual power shield on himself, and picked up his sword to prepare to forcibly break the fire dragon.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of Qing Qian, and when he looked at it, it was actually Yan San, Qing Qian was surprised that he could block in front of him at this time, and then said: "Be careful!"

Before he said two words, he saw Yan San stretch out a hand, and the mobile phone was filled with black mist, and then gradually enlarged, and a black dragon was formed, so he waved his hand, and the black dragon crashed towards the fire dragon.

A huge wave of qi spread from the place where the two dragons collided in all directions, setting off a large number of disciples, and suddenly the surrounding screams were endless.

The scene gradually subsided, and Gao Yang looked at Yan San who suddenly appeared in surprise, "Who are you!"

Yan Qingfeng didn't speak, his figure rushed directly towards Gao Yang, and in an instant, Gao Yang, who couldn't react, was slammed on his chest with a palm.

Gao Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down and fell to the ground, and then sat up holding his chest, and the breath on his body became a lot weaker.

"Ahem, ahem, who are you and why are you hiding your cultivation!"

Yan Qingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and wanted to slap him down with another palm.

Gao Yang's heart thumped, and when he saw that Yan Qingfeng's eyes were full of killing intent, he immediately took out the famous brand and crushed it.

Before he could say another word, he saw that the astonishing palm of his hand was about to slap on his head if he took a slower step.

"It's a pity!"

Yan Qingfeng withdrew the hand that he had slapped out, and turned to look at Qing Qian, who was looking at him with his mouth open.

"A favor!"