Suddenly, the cloud sword fell for the first time, and the originally dim sword qi finally fell completely, making the place where it collided immediately resemble a powerful spell storm.

The storm was fleeting, shattering countless sword fragments and causing massive damage to the countless forest walls around it.

Zhang Qing was directly beaten by a huge wave, and the whole person retreated a few hundred feet in a row, and then he barely stopped.

At this moment, his mouth was surging with blood, and although it did not cause substantial damage, the power of this half-step source made his heart extremely shocked.

How can we fight when the other forces him to be confused by a random move, but the current situation seems to be an option for him. He had to fight.

Since he had no choice, Zhang Qing also completely let go of the burden in his heart and stabilized his mind a little. When he saw the little monk of the Qing Xuezong again, he was not only timid because of the defeat, but also developed a strong sense of war. At this moment, he had broken through the ninth layer of spirituality, and he still had some confidence in his heart.

"Liu Yunjie! It seems that your status in Liuyun Pavilion is not low. But unfortunately, you are too low to exert the true power of this formula! The young man glanced at Zhang Qing and said coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

Since there is no turning point in things, a vicious battle is inevitable, Zhang Qing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he took a bloody sip: "Go to fight, why talk nonsense!"

"Ah, you can't do anything!" the young man sank, snoring, and clasped his hands in front of him. It was a brighter light. At the same time, an even more magical sword appeared.

Swordsmanship is a huge practice that is about a hundred feet long. When solidified, it resembles a huge, simple green sword. Its body emits a dazzling blue light, brightening up the entire gray world.

It was at the moment of action that a huge sword sound was heard, and Zhang Qingyi was suddenly cut down.

"Qing Xue Kendo!" Zhang Qing's secret way is not good. The power of this sword is no longer comparable to that sword. From it, he felt a strong and dangerous feeling.

Zhang Qing didn't have time to think about it. He simply couldn't retreat, because he was guarding the entrance to the cave. At this moment, although his nerves were tense and his scalp was numb, he had to take the initiative to face it.

He kept squeezing his hands, and countless clouds reappeared in the air around his body. In the swift clouds, they quickly condensed, gradually forming a giant battle axe.

But the technique is too strenuous to cultivate. It seems to have exceeded his limits. Although it can be formed, it shines quickly. It seems that it will disintegrate before the war, which makes it difficult for him to support.

Seeing that the aura of that divine sword was coming at an extremely fast speed, he could only take one or two breaths on his head at most. Zhang Qing was in a hurry, and without hesitation, she slapped her mouth widely, and immediately spit out three essence blood of cultivating her heart.

These three hearts cultivated into blood, and they all fell on the huge axe, and the cloud condensed out, and immediately merged into the axe, and the axe instantly burst out with unprecedented light, and at the same time, Zhang Qingmeng also shouted: "Open the sky, cloud axe, condense it for me!"

With the help of three mouthfuls of blood, the tomahawk instantly froze, and even the length and size of the axe doubled dramatically, becoming the size of a young man's sword.

"Open the world!" Zhang Qing's eyes were red, his face was fierce, and his neck was covered with green tendons. After taking a big sip of wine, the moment the sword fell, a huge cloud axe suddenly appeared.

"Bang!" too many loud noises, like thunder, spread between heaven and earth, making the surrounding walls rumble.

The huge Heaven Opening Axe and the huge swordsmanship collided violently in the void in an instant, emitting a very sharp and intense light, dodging away, and the core collision skill once again set off a skill storm.

The storm was so strong that a powerful wave formed in an instant, setting off a trend of crossing mountains and seas, spreading layer by layer. In the collision of the ancient tree, the huge Heaven Opening Axe collapsed first, turning into countless fragments of flying magic, and the huge sword, in the collision, also continued to "click", insisted on breathing several times, and finally ...... Crash, crash, disappear.

Zhang Qing, with his heart and blood, was forced to condense and open the clouds and axes. He himself was greatly attacked and immediately fell into weakness. Then, he was photographed directly by the huge waves formed by the powerful magical storm.

The whole person is like a fallen leaf in an instant. He was swept over by a huge wave. In the end, he smashed directly into the rock wall above the cave, smashing it into a huge crack, and then slid down again, slamming heavily on the ground in front of the cave.

And the youth of Qing Xuezong, this time also in the storm of art, was greatly strengthened by clouds and axes, and was shaken dozens of steps.

In his eyes, he looked at Zhang Qing who was lying on the ground in front of the cave in surprise. This guy in the middle of the ninth floor of the aura broke the kettle in the second action and sank the ship, which seemed completely unexpected. Despite the fact that he had his own antiphage, such a strong blow erupted.

Inside the cave, with the continuous accumulation of Lei Yang's life force, all the life force in his body gradually formed a unique wave of fluctuations, just like the rising tide of the sea, forming a continuous wave in his body.

The waves of life force spread all over the body, so that the waves of life force could be clearly seen on the entire surface of Lei Yang's skin, and as the waves of life force became stronger and stronger, the color of his entire skin gradually turned red.

The tide of life finally came to his mouth, where a center of the tide converged. Finally, in the terror of the limbs, the waves of life constantly rush to it. There seems to be a strong barrier there. Once the barrier collapses, it will be the breakthrough period of Lei Yang.

However, at this more critical moment, Lei Yang suddenly felt a huge fluctuation in the skills outside the cave.

Judging from the fluctuations in technology, he immediately knew that Zhang Qing had encountered a strong opponent. He was in a hurry, but he couldn't help but refine Long Xingguo. The moment of truth seemed to have arrived, which left him completely immobilized.

In his anxiety, he simply exuded a hint of wisdom to explore the situation outside the cave, and immediately suffered a huge counterattack, spurting out a large mouthful of blood due to momentary distraction.

He had to calm down.

But at that moment, Zhang Qing was suddenly grabbed by a ferocious magic storm, and blood flowed from his mouth. His heart was filled with anger.

Although he and Zhang Qing have only known each other for a few days, the friendship between them, through the continuous agreement of these few days, is no longer the kind of simple day of cooperation, but to become a real brother in trouble.

In addition, in order to protect his Da Li, Zhang Qing not only did not escape, but also fought desperately with his opponents, giving him a lifelong friendship.

Lei Yang is a person who attaches great importance to love and justice. At this moment, when he saw that his brother was injured and in critical condition, he did not think about the consequences. He even lowered his head and mouth and bit the remaining few bites of the Dragon Star Fruit. Swallowed.

Outside the cave, Zhang Qing crawled weakly on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

The blood he spurted from his mouth turned red on his inked shirt. However, his mouth slowly smiled slightly, and he said softly: "Haha, Ling Yuan is half a step, but that's it!"