"Tie Dutou, how do you say this?" In the crowd, there were always people who were good at observing words and reading colors, listening to Tie Yinxie's slightly meaningful words, and asked out loud at the moment.

Everyone was also curious, and they all looked over, only to see Tie Yinye smile slightly, stretch out a finger and say.

"First, I look at the young man's fighting style, I can also guess a thing or two, I think before this, he has never experienced the space confinement, but after a round, he can see the flaws of the moves, how many people can have such eyesight?

Second, how can there be a perfect move in this world? Either rigid, soft, defensive, or attacking, the combination of rigidity and softness will also be defeated by absolute strength, and the integration of offense and defense is not necessarily invincible!

In the same way, if you are someone else, even if you have the same eyesight as that young man, what can you do?

Without careful thought, extraordinary courage, and super combat power, you want to use the realm of martial stars to crack the power of the stars?

Therefore, Wu Qitian is not a cocoon and careless, but a real hard idea!

This is the end..."

Speaking of this, Tie Yinye paused slightly, his eyes slowly turned to one place, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, the Star Realm is not so simple to be cleaned up!"

Everyone seemed to feel something, turned around in unison, and set their eyes on the gate of the guild, only to see that there, the dust was still flying, but behind the fog, faintly, a light cough and a somewhat heavy footsteps could be heard.

As the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, everyone looked closely, only to see a shadow slowly walking out of the smoke and dust, and that person was Wu Qitian!

At this moment, that Wu Qitian looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes were dirty, his hair was scattered, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

A pair of scarlet pupils, coldly patrolling around the field, and finally fixed on the figure in front of him, like a mad demon, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Little bastard, I want to..."

Looking at Wu Qitian, who burst out with monstrous killing intent at that moment, Emperor Qiyao's face also showed a bit of solemnity, obviously knowing that Wu Qitian, who had suffered a smash in the face, was going to completely storm away.

It's just that the next moment, he saw Wu Qitian, who was angry and roaring with all his might, just opened his voice here, and flew towards him over there, and what was even stranger was that the flying posture was extremely weird.

However, where can Emperor Qiyao manage so much, since he is here, then let's fight, and with a kick at the moment, he kicked Wu Qitian in the face.

"Bang~!"

With a loud bang, Wu Qitian flew back again.

"What is this?" Looking at Wu Qitian who flew out upside down, Emperor Qiyao was stunned, he didn't expect this blow to be so easy to get.

At this moment, Emperor Qiyao heard a burst of scolding and scolding from behind Wu Qitian: "What are you going to do? Damn, you have to compensate me for anything that is broken, one less child, the old man has picked your skin!"

"Oh, I'll go, and I dare to come back, don't you accept it?"

When the words fell, Emperor Qiyao saw that Wu Qitian, who had just flown out upside down, actually flew back again, this time, Emperor Qiyao probably understood, and did not continue to shoot, but opened his body slightly, allowing Wu Qitian to land rapidly, rubbing himself and falling to the ground.

"Poof~ha!"

Different from Emperor Qiyao's confusion at the beginning, everyone on both sides could see it clearly, that Wu Qitian had just appeared, and before he could open his voice, he was kicked out by Fu Niansheng, who walked out from behind him, and the young man who was on the opposite side didn't know it at all, thinking that Wu Qitian had launched an attack, but he kicked it out, right in the face!

If the first kick was just to vent his anger at Wu Qitian's collision with something in the guild, then this last kick back, everyone could guess that it was Fu Niansheng's deliberate action, with his cultivation, how could he not see that Wu Qitian was kicked back by the young man, but he wanted to say that others were not convinced, and he kicked it again.

"This President Fu is naughty again!" In the crowd, Tie Yinxie also held his forehead with his hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Then who, can you still fight?" Looking at Wu Qitian, who was motionless and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the corners of Di Qiyao's eyes twitched, and he asked with some embarrassment.

"Hey~" called softly again, but still didn't get a response, Di Qiyao frowned, and then bent down, wanting to check.

"Qiang~!"

At this moment, the sound of a blade breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and I saw that Wu Qitian had an extra zhang-long saber in his hand at some point, and stabbed at Emperor Qiyao with his backhand.

As early as before, Emperor Qiyao had mobilized his spiritual power to lock on Wu Qitian's every move, so at the moment, he was also on tiptoe, and his body quickly retreated, which could be avoided by that edge.

After one unsuccessful move, Wu Qitian's figure flipped around, fluttered up, stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, stopped talking, plundered with a knife, and sprinted towards Emperor Qiyao.

"Weapons, I have them too!"

Looking at the horse saber in Wu Qitian's hand, Emperor Qiyao chuckled, stretched out his right palm, a touch of black light flashed, and the ancient sword came out of his hand, held it in his palm, dragged the sword away, and swept away towards Wu Qitian.

"Qiang Qiang~!"

The two collided with blades, slashed the sky, slashed down with a horse save, broke the mountains and rivers in one style, and the ancient sword swept across the waist, without the imaginary scene of one touch and then touching the sword in unison, and sparks were everywhere.

Between the two of them, they were frozen together again, turning into the most primitive force collision.

"Die!" After two breaths, Wu Qitian rotated his left palm, attached it to his right palm, and his palms were in unison, holding a knife and shouting.

The strength of the two arms made the sword body sink, but Emperor Qiyao did not panic, and let the blade slash down, Emperor Qiyao held the sword in one hand and the body was slightly sideways, and at the same time, the sword in his hand slid down the blade, making a sword-flirting action.

"Qiang~!"

When the blade and the tip of the sword brushed by, Wu Qitian's sword was exhausted and he was cut into the air, but Emperor Qiyao had already moved to the other side of Wu Qitian, and at the same time, the sword in his hand, with the power of Fang Cai's sword body, pulled out a sword flower and stabbed towards Wu Qitian's chest.

"Qiang~!"

When the tip of the sword hit his heart, there was no imaginary scene of the sword blade entering the body and blood splashing, but a sound of gold and iron sounded.

Emperor Qiyao frowned, his right palm holding the sword suddenly opened, and the hilt of the sword rotated wildly against the palm of his hand.

"Qiang Qiang~!"

The tip of the sword frantically stirred on Wu Qitian's chest, and there was a burst of even louder and piercing sharp sounds, and after a breath, Emperor Qiyao held his right palm again, and retreated with the sword.

"Hiss~"

When Emperor Qiyao stood a few zhang away, the sound of tearing clothes suddenly sounded from Wu Qitian's chest, and when he looked at it again, he saw that Wu Qitian's naked chest was actually shining with a dark luster.

Emperor Qiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the dark thing, and when it was smooth and restrained, his pupils suddenly shrank.