In the dark night, a cold light, with a cold breath, pierced the space, almost brushing the brim of the cloak!

With the power of the shock, Emperor Qiyao's figure continued to fall, but he didn't dare to make more movements, only a pair of black pupils, glancing upwards slightly, but he saw a palpitation, it was a halberd gun.

The whole body is dark red, as if blood is precipitated, faintly emitting bloody gas, the tip of the gun is like a blade, and the horizontal blade is next to it, like a crescent moon, which can be stabbed, split, or hooked!

Sure enough, the halberd missed, pierced forward an inch, and then suddenly stopped, exerting force again, and wanted to take advantage of the situation!

Looking at that situation, if it is a halberd split, the halberd blade is sharp, it is okay, from the heavenly spirit to the abdomen, a break in half, a moment of pain but if it is a blunt halberd, this halberd is chopped, stuck in the body, cutting back and forth, so that it will not die, and the consciousness is still clear, it is really cool to the sky.

As soon as he thought of this, Emperor Qiyao once again oozed a cold sweat, and shouted angrily: "Don't suffer Lao Tzu!"

When the shouts fell, a hideous look appeared on Emperor Qiyao's face, and his black eyes flashed with ferocity, and then his hands suddenly stretched out, and at that moment of life and death, he held it tightly on the halberd.

Then the electric sound exploded, the thunder body reappeared, the silver light illuminated the void, the thunder swirled, along the arm, flickering and wandering above the halberd body, the next moment, a trembling, vague and messy words, intermittently sounded after themselves: "I Nima electricity"

At the same time, Emperor Qiyao felt clearly, and the power at the other end of the halberd body appeared to stagnate for a short time.

"It's Master's turn!"

With the cheers, the sound of thunder exploded again, and the heavenly power was mighty, infinitely powerful, and gathered on the arms in an instant.

At this moment, on the ground, in the eyes of everyone, Emperor Qiyao held his halberd high and stood in the void of several zhang, as if the Pangu God King wanted to raise an axe to open the sky!

The next moment, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he slashed down fiercely, which was to throw the ghost Shura and the halberd to the ground, passing all the way, tearing the space, and under the great force, the speed was extremely fast.

In the eyes of everyone, almost at the moment when Emperor Qiyao's hands were split, a roaring sound sounded at the same time, and then the entire ground trembled violently.

Emperor Qiyao slowly fell back to the ground, staring ahead, where the strong wind was wanton, the air flow was agitated, the space was disordered, and for a while, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the earth and rocks were flying, and it was impossible to see it really.

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"Boy, you did well just now!"

In the green bronze space, the emperor nodded with a smile of satisfaction, between the stabs and the splits just now, the emperor who watched it was shocked, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for the young man, but fortunately, the young man's performance was amazing enough, but it also made him feel deeply gratified.

"Hehe, Teacher Xie's praise!" It was rare to hear the emperor's praise, and Emperor Qiyao was a little uncomfortable for a while, and he bowed his head a little shyly.

"Stupid!"

Seeing the funny appearance of the young man, the emperor also laughed and scolded, and then straightened his face, and said: "However, don't be careless, although the method of ghost cultivation is evil and not treated by the world, in ancient times, it was also an existence that could compete with immortal cultivation, which is enough to see its strength!"

So, that guy wasn't that easy to clean up!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Qiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to look again!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind resounded, and Emperor Qiyao caught a glimpse of a dark red glow, entangled in the ghostly qi, suddenly swept out of the dust, cut through the space, and attacked towards his throat.

"You can still jump!"

Emperor Qiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, his right palm was lightly held, and a black light reappeared, and then extended from his palm, trembling slightly, a sword roared through the world, like the sound of gold and iron, and like the roar of birds.

Emperor Qiyao held the horizontal sword, the halberd spear attacked, in the middle of the sword body, an indescribable huge force suddenly sprayed, the sword in the palm of the emperor Qiyao almost fell off, and the back body was under the halberd spear sprint, retreating rapidly, the halberd sword was handed over, and the sparks were scattered.

At this moment, the ghost Shura seemed to have red eyes, like a mad demon, without saying a word, holding a halberd and pushing horizontally, stabbing on the sword body, and exerting force crazily.

Seeing that he was about to crash into the crowd, Emperor Qiyao shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

With such a fierce and violent way of fighting, everyone was already dumbfounded, stunned in place, until a burst of shouts sounded, and everyone screamed and retreated into the distance.

"Play with the master, the master will accompany you!"

Seeing that everyone dispersed, Emperor Qiyao looked up at the demon Shura who was like a mad demon with a bloodstained face, and a stronger anger surged in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice.

Roar

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fell, Emperor Qiyao's left palm was suddenly lifted, attached to the hilt of the sword, and his hands were held together, and he suddenly exerted force.

"Snort!"

An increasingly rapid and violent sound of spark sputtering and exploding sounded from the junction of the halberd sword, however, Emperor Qiyao's rapidly retreating figure was slowly stopping.

Then, the palms holding the ancient sword were slightly loose, and the hilt of the sword rotated wildly from between the palms, and the blade of the sword tumbled, and in an instant, the blade of the halberd was hit no less than a hundred times.

"Good!"

In the crowd, a cheer suddenly sounded, and everyone looked over, only to see Long Yi's eyes shining, staring at the field, and praising in a lost voice.

"Such a subtle and wonderful method of unloading, little brother Qiyao is really a genius!"

Looking at the field again, the blade of the sword rolled, constantly hitting the blade of the halberd spear, so a hundred times, the huge force has been halved, Emperor Qiyao's palms suddenly, closed again, the sword body suddenly stopped, once again blocked the impact of the halberd spear, and then lightly picked up, the halberd gun was finally pushed away.

"You can also try the master's methods!"

Bounced off the halberd gun, taking advantage of the imbalance of the ghost Shura's body, Emperor Qiyao stepped on the leisurely trip, holding the sword in one hand, bullying himself, and when his wrist flipped, the Dao sword flashed out, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of sword rays crisscrossing and crisscrossing, turning into a sword net, and under a chuckle, he shrouded directly at the ghost Shura.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Ghost Shura held a halberd spear, stabilized his body, looked at the shrouded sword net, and snorted coldly!

Then, with a shock to his body, the ghost qi of Sen Ran surged again, wrapped in a dark red halberd spear, drawing and tossing in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the halberd appeared in the sky, resisting the fierce sword that shrouded it.

It seemed that he had already expected that that blow would not cause much trouble to the other party, so when the sword net and the halberd shadow had not yet touched, the two had already swept out again, one sword and one halberd, constantly colliding, attacking or defending, or splitting or stabbing, and the body shape was even faster to the extreme, so that everyone outside the field saw the Dao phantom and the sound of gold and iron.

Above the open space, Mo said that everyone in the Long family, even the disciples of the Ghost Mansion, looked at the young man who was fighting fiercely with their own leader in the field, their hearts trembled, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that their own leader would be forced to be so embarrassed by a young man.

"That young man, is it really just the Eight Realms of Tianxuan Martial Star?"

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