Bober and Jiang Ling, who had already ascended to the Heavenly Transformation Lower Realm, thought that it would not be too much of a problem to work together to clean up a Shenxiao Camp member, but who knew that they had encountered a hard bone, and as soon as they fought, they realized from the strength of their fists that this person was actually a good player in the Heavenly Transformation Middle Realm.

The man's punch broke through the two layers of defenses of the vine wall and the Nian Qi barrier, but fortunately, these two defenses also resisted his strength.

Jiang Ling shouted: "Go all out!" ”

"Of course." Bober also responded, he also knew that the gap in a small realm could not be ignored, and the two could only win if they went all out.

Hearing this, the Shenxiao Camp member snorted contemptuously, suddenly jumped up and swung his fist, and slammed into Jiang Ling again.

This punch is wrapped in wind and thunder, like a comet falling to the ground, and the air is terrifying.

Jiang Ling hurriedly summoned the vine wall again to block it, and at the same time stepped on the vine and quickly retreated.

In the next moment, the mallet-like fist shattered the vines, and the energy exuded from the fist even knocked the ground into the ground, if Jiang Ling didn't retreat in time, this punch might kill him.

At the same time, Bob's eyes froze, and an invisible aura full of ferocious smell emanated from him, surging towards the members of the Shenxiao Camp, like an ancient fierce beast locking on its enemy, making people shudder.

This breath enveloped the Shenxiao Camp member, like countless cold swords piercing his nerves, piercing his soul, and suddenly his eyes appeared a different color of struggle.

Jiang Ling knew that Bo Boer was a spiritual attack skill, and he was not to be outdone, summoning two rattan spears to burst out, the spiritual power of these two rattan spears was extremely condensed, like a steel cast iron hit, and the front end was extremely sharp, piercing the abdomen of the Shenxiao Camp members.

But the next moment, the man suddenly shook his whole body, let out a clear whistle from his mouth, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

He quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed two rattan spears, which he actually broke off!

"Think this low-level means can deal with me?" He smiled contemptuously again and said, "I still want to help the abuse, hmph, what kind of waves can two small characters in the realm of heaven and earth change." ”

"I don't like to hear that." Bober twisted his neck and said, "You are just a Heavenly Change Realm, if you guess correctly, you should have just broken through, and you dare to blow it like this, it's really undercut." Why didn't you see you shouting so much when you just hit Nangong? ”

Presumably Bobber's guess was accurate, and the man's eyes were even more ferocious, and he said coldly: "Don't be ashamed, I'm going to make you two miscellaneous life worse than death." ”

"Jiang Ling, him." Bo Boer was a little annoyed and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that a small realm is so bad. ”

"Then I'll tell you, what is it... Gap! ”

By the time he said the last two words, he had dodged in front of Bob and punched him in the head.

Bob quickly condensed a layer of mental qi barriers, and at the same time, he quickly retreated under his feet.

There was a thud, and the fist slammed into an invisible layer of defense, but the next moment this defense was shattered by a powerful fist, and the fist continued to move forward, but then two muffled crashes sounded in succession.

Bober took a few steps back, avoiding his fist, but the close impact still made his brain buzz and his nostrils bleed.

"Oh?" The member of the Shenxiao Camp was slightly stunned, his punch actually hit the third-layer mental qi barrier.

One of the strongest layers was condensed by Bob himself, the weaker layer was condensed by Jiang Ling with mental power, and the last layer was the defensive aura of the ring on Boer's hand, and after this punch, a crack appeared on that ring.

Bob wiped a handful of nosebleeds and said angrily, "Give you face!" Divine Thought Turns into a Sword! ”

An invisible flying sword rushed into the mind of the Shenxiao Camp member, intending to bombard his brain and shatter his sea of consciousness.

At the same time, a loud sound of the piano came from the side, with a sonorous meaning of a golden iron horse, like a wave rushing towards the members of the Shenxiao Camp.

Although there is only the sound of strings, it contains the smell of drums and horns and swords, as if thousands of troops and horses are roaring from the void, and they are constantly rushing towards the masters of the Shenxiao camp.

When Jiang Ling's strength was raised to the Heavenly Change Realm, his spiritual power was abundant and condensed, and Zhou Yu's strength rose to the top, and he also came to the Heavenly Change Realm.

Zhou Yu was a Xuanji Yinnian Grandmaster before his death, and his recitation attainments were extremely high, and after crossing the threshold of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, the improvement of his strength was not only a simple increase in data, but also a qualitative leap.

It's like a businessman who once earned millions, and his working capital has increased from 10,000 to 100,000, and the value that can be exerted in his hands is much stronger than that of a person who has just earned 100,000 yuan.

This song of Jin Ge Iron Horse is like a river rushing away.

The master of the Shenxiao Camp had just resisted Bobour's Divine Consciousness Sword, although Boer's realm was lower than him, but the Divine Qi attack came and went invisibly, directly hitting the Divine Sense, which was not something he could ignore.

At this moment, the sound of the qin came, and even his expression changed drastically, his eyes were shocked, and he determined his mind and tried to resist forcibly, but the sound of the qin like the exchange of gold and stone rolled in, making his clothes tremble violently, and in a moment several small cracks appeared on him.

"There are martial spirits!?" He looked at Zhou Yu behind Jiang Ling in surprise. Zhou Yu flicked the strings, and the sound of the piano rippled in the air, coming straight to him.

He seemed to see a soldier holding Changge condensed in the air, and he slashed at his head with a swing of Changge.

Another fierce horse, clad in armor and kicking with iron hooves, led a valiant general to gallop towards him.

Arrows whizzed across his body.

As if in the eye of the storm on the battlefield, endless offensives rushed like a tide.

The members of the Shenxiao Camp suddenly felt bad, shouted angrily, and rushed out to meet the sound of the piano.

It's not that he was driven crazy, but he felt the crisis, if he continued to resist like this, he would inevitably be seriously injured, he had no room to defend, he could only choose to attack, after all, as long as he smashed the martial spirit or killed the spirit master, the sound of the piano would naturally dissipate.

His body rushed out quickly, knocking away the soldier who was holding the god, overturning the charging iron horse, carrying countless arrows, striding towards Jiang Ling, only five steps away, the clothes on his body were already ragged, those invisible to tangible attacks made him feel severe pain all over his body, but he stared at the reddened eyes, and there was only the young spirit master in his eyes.

He swung his fist to smash the spirit master's head with a single punch.

Suddenly, the greenery flared up, and countless vines burst out of the ground in front of him, soaring upward, forming a small forest of vines, blocking in front of him.

He frantically swung his fists, shattering the vines and scattering countless green shards of light.

Seeing that he was in front of the spirit master, he dared to swing his fist, but he heard a crisp sound.

Obviously, the sound of the piano was chaotic, and the shouts of the crowd in the venue were noisy, because there was also the sound of wind in the ears of the rapid forward, but this crisp sound was so clear.

That's just a snap of the fingers.

Bob raised his right hand, his index finger and thumb interlaced on his face, this snap of his fingers, his face turned a lot paler in an instant, it was a manifestation of the sharp consumption of mental power.

"Heart-wrenching!"

After the members of the Shenxiao Camp were frantically slapped by the sound of the piano, it was the time when the anger was burning and the blood was boiling, and this snapping of the fingers was like a strong hand clasping his heart.

In an instant, his heart shook, and the blood in his whole body rushed into his body chaotically.

With the sharp pain in his whole body from the inside out, his pupils constricted, and he screamed uncontrollably, staggering under his feet, his body swayed, and the punch he was about to make became difficult to swing.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and the iron horse crashed into him, knocking him back two steps.

The sharp Changge slashed at his back, causing him to bend over in pain.

Countless arrows flew by, raining down like a torrential rain, making him feel that his body had been peeled open and his body was completely unfinished.

It was also at this moment that the sound finally stopped.

Burst!

As soon as the members of the Shenxiao Camp tried to stand up again, they involuntarily spat out a mouthful of muddy blood.

His eyes were a little blurry, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up straight, but his throat was sweet, and blood poured out of his mouth like water, flowing down his chin.

"How... Possible? He looked at the two young men in front of him in disbelief, and said unwillingly, "Who are you..."

"It's someone you can't afford to mess with." Boer's face was pale, but his eyes were indifferent, he sent a pill into his mouth, swallowed it directly, and then said, "Now you can figure out who the little character is, right?" ”

Jiang Ling's spiritual power consumption at this time was actually more serious than Boer's, almost eighty percent was used, after all, Zhou Yu played such a powerful "Pre-Array Song", which actually consumed Jiang Ling's spiritual power. If Zhou Yu hadn't stopped in time and continued to play this song, it would be hard to say whether the opponent could die, and Jiang Ling might have fallen to the ground due to overload.

Seeing that Boer still had the leisure to taunt, Jiang Ling also took out a pill and said, "Don't talk nonsense with him." ”

"Telekinesis imprisoned!" Bob snorted softly, and telekinesically froze the Divine Camp member in case he was dying and fought back.

Jiang Ling very tacitly pulled out the Sword of Cleansing Sin, and stabbed the sword into the heart of the member of the Shenxiao Camp.

.....

On the other side of the battlefield, the players performed equally well, but the form was not optimistic.

Wow!

The sound of water exploded, and a water dragon gushed out, flying towards the figure in the field. This is the method of that water player, and its power is enough to turn to the peak, and its power is devastating.

But as the current dissipated, there was no shadow of the opponent in the field.

Nangong's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Foot now!" ”

Rumble!

Before the young player could make a move, the ground beneath his feet cracked, dusty, and a figure rose into the sky and then fell.

The figure landed, and a wave of air dispersed, blowing away the sand and dust, and the Mountain Dragon King Jingchen twisted his neck, his eyes indifferent. In his hands, he grabbed the young player's neck.

Jingchen said indifferently: "The earth turns to the upper realm? I really don't know how to write dead words. ”

There was a palpitating sound, and the young player's neck crooked and hung up directly.

Nangong's face was gloomy, although he didn't know why these two slaves came to help him, but after all, he was on the same front as himself, and at this time, one of them died tragically in front of his eyes.

On the other side, Jesta also looked a little worried, he knew that they still underestimated Jingchen's strength.

He didn't expect that she would really stand on his opposite.

Jesta smashed a bird made of spiritual power with a swing of his leg, looked angrily at the white-robed female player, and said, "You really want to go against the four of us?!" ”

The female player didn't speak, but Jingchen spoke: "Kill this man, and you can join the Shenxiao Camp." ”

"Okay." The female player answered, looking at Jesta indifferently.