Whew, snort, the long wind howled, Mu Tianchen's hair was blown up, and his arm was shining with a trace of golden light, properly operating his spiritual power.

Oh, he leapt into the air, quickly dodging Da Mao's knife, and at the same time, with a sword roar, the Bichi sword also soared into the air, turning into a turquoise glow.

Click, click, the dark clouds began to crowd in, carrying with them a stream of icy purple thunder.

These thunderbolts are not too many, only a few, but they are enough to make Mu Tianchen excited.

The Bichi Sword was entangled in those purple thunderbolts, like a heavenly horse galloping down.

"What?" the mighty attack shocked Da Mao, and he staggered back, his face turning pale.

"Stop!"

At this time, Wang Gang finally shouted, and everyone's hearts were put down.

Call!

Wang Gang waved his palm, and the rolling power air swept up like a storm, and the black light rose sharply.

However, the sharpness of the Bichi Sword was so high that the moment the black light palm touched, it was pierced, turning into a hazy black light and dissipating.

Wang Gang's face changed, the power on his body surged, he raised the war knife in his hand and waved it angrily, and with a bang, Bi Chi directly shook back!

The terrifying tremor force made his palms buzz and tremble, and his face showed an arc of shock. The other people's mouths opened in an instant, and they could stuff an egg.

"This kid, even an adult's palm has blocked it, you must know that it is the cultivation of the eightfold qi cultivation!"

"Nonsense, don't you see that this kid also practices Qi Eightfold?"

"Boy, you've me off!" Wang Gang's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes began to turn scarlet, like a red bull with crazy hair.

He shook his head and screamed, his mouth screaming, and his long knife flew black.

Mu Tianchen's eyes flashed, and he lifted the Bichi Sword in his hand, and the spiritual power on his body surged, and he fought wildly with that Wang Gang.

"No, no, my spiritual power can't be used like this!"

"I'm not skilled enough to fly immortals outside the sky......"

Mu Tianchen kept fighting, constantly looking for his own flaws, and gradually used his spiritual power to become more familiar.

Countless rays of light filled the sky, all white lights and sparks from the friction of swords and swords.

Mu Tianchen is also using the hand-to-hand combat tricks that his uncle has taught him for eighteen years, and with the urging of spiritual power, the power is enough to be a lot stronger.

These tricks are with fists, with feet, but at most with a sword.

In the collision between the knife and the sword again and again, in addition to rubbing out gorgeous sparks, the knife actually had a trace of cracks, which made Wang Gang have to pay attention!

"This sword...... It's a high-level Xuan-rank!" Wang Gang looked at the sword with a turquoise glow, and was shocked, and immediately withdrew his battle knife after the next swing, and his body immediately retreated.

He couldn't go on like this, or his sword would be shattered!

"Good boy, you actually have a Xuan-level high-level treasure!" Wang Gang shouted angrily, causing everyone to be shocked, and looked at the sword in Mu Tianchen's hand blankly.

"Sure enough, this kid is a high-level treasure on his body!"

"Good guy! No wonder Lao Tzu lost to him just now!"

“......”

However, Mu Tianchen couldn't be happier, because this Bichi Sword was too difficult to use! Not to mention that its weight was much heavier than that of ordinary swords, and the speed of each sword swing of the Xuan-rank high-level treasure was too fast, and he couldn't control it at all!

"It seems that we have to find a chance to change it! It's really hard to be careful about Xiao Sheng's predecessors!" Mu Tianchen was dumbfounded in his heart and said with a wry smile.

"Boy, hand over that sword to this seat, you don't deserve it!" Wang Gang glared angrily and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Mu Tianchen was slightly stunned, "How much money do you pay?"

"Huh?" The cultivators who watched the battle were all stunned, their brows furrowed, they reached out to others to ask for things on weekdays, but they never gave money, this kid actually asked for money from himself?

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" Da Mao's eyes narrowed, and he cursed in his heart.

"Boy, adults look up to your sword because they look up to you!, why don't you hand over your sword quickly!" Ermao also scolded.

"This kid dares to ask Lord Wang for money, I'm afraid it's over!"

"Boy, if you give this sword to this seat, how about waiting for this seat to sell it for a good price and divide your tenth?" Wang Gang frowned tightly and stared at the kid in front of him.

"No, it's better for me to still have cash, and it's still ten!" Mu Tianchen's face darkened, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Wang Gang's eyes flashed, and his voice became even louder.

"Lao Tzu doesn't drink!" Mu Tianchen snorted coldly.

"Damn! I'll hand you over today!"

Roar, Wang Gang's body moved, and the scars on his face were like red dragons circling, extremely hideous.

He clasped his hands together, and there was a black light flying, hazy. At the same time, his long hair rose up like a black needle upside down.

The long knife began to surge with black light, lightning hung on the blade, and the terrifying power suddenly gathered, and then flew away immediately, like a long dragon of black light.

Mu Tianchen was angry, his figure jumped up, and the Bichi Sword in his hand also soared away, spreading through the dazzling golden light, swirling with Duan Duan Inch of Lightning, like an immortal who fell from the sky, mysterious and powerful.

When there was a loud bang, the power of the Bichi sword was not enough, and it flew directly. At the same time, his figure was also forced to dodge quickly before he dodged the fatal knife.

"Damn, this Bichi Sword is really too difficult to control, otherwise with the same cultivation of the two of us, I will definitely be able to defeat this person!"

Mu Tianchen was surprised when he saw that the Bichi Sword was actually directly shaken out.

"Boy, what's the matter, now that you know the strength of our lordship, you should hurry up and hand over that sword to us, or you won't have any good fruit to eat!" Da Mao shouted again first, his face as smug as everyone else.

"Boy, this seat has changed its mind now, if you hand over that sword to me, and you are willing to be loyal to the lord behind this seat, this seat will ensure your glory and wealth in the future!" Wang Gang's expression lit up again.

"Less nonsense! Lao Tzu won't play with you first!"

The surrounding spirit grass and spirit trees had been scorched, but there was still a scorching wave of air, which was a little choking.

"Burning the sky!"

With a pop, a huge flame erupted, but this time it was just deliberately rising so big.

Accompanied by the roaring wind, the huge flames rushed out, and the scorching air flow was like rolling waves.

"What?" Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, seeing the flames rushing to his face, he shouted angrily again and threw out his palm.

A roaring storm erupted from the huge palm, which turned into a long dragon of black light, opened its bloody mouth and directly crushed the flames! The flames turned into starry light in the sky, scattered all around, and ignited a raging fire. At the same time, billowing smoke poured in.

Mu Tianchen's figure wanted to flash immediately, but he was caught by Wang Gang's eyes.

"Want to escape, this seat can see that your spiritual power is very abundant, even much higher than this seat, but you lack actual combat experience, and you run away in front of me, and you are a little tender!" Wang Gang roared, his body also ran wildly, and everyone also rushed up.

Mu Tianchen began to flee towards the charred mountain forest, and the rolling heat wave surrounded him, and at the same time, the soles of his feet stepped on the ashes that still emitted residual heat from time to time.

"Actual combat experience, or lack of actual combat experience!" Mu Tianchen gritted his teeth, resisted the pain in the soles of his feet, and ran away frantically.

"Boy, stop!"

As everyone knows, Wang Gang has already caught up with him, and the black light of his long knife spilled out, stirring up black ashes, forming a black storm across the sky.

The corner of Mu Tianchen's eyes moved, and he was shocked in his heart, and immediately lifted the Bichi Sword in his hand and turned over and pulled it out.

Bang! The metal crash made a deafening tremor. The terrifying force knocked Mu Tianchen directly out, and his body rolled into the scorching ashes.

"Ahem—" He spat out a mouthful of blood, half-prostrate on the ground, his face covered in black ash, and coughed violently.

"Boy, it's not like I haven't killed people like you who don't know the times!" Wang Gang pointed at his angry eyes, and his figure was about to flash out to give him another blow.

"That's it, just leave it to him!" Mu Tianchen's heart trembled, but he was not a madman, he had to guard his sword, there were so many swords in the world!

But at this time, a ray of light emerged from behind Mu Tianchen, where there was a palm that was full of anger, overwhelming, and the momentum was like a wild wolf, Wang Gang and the others were startled, and their bodies retreated again and again.