Ge Ye stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red and he stared at Qin Wushuang who was full of fighting spirit on the opposite side, and said with a fierce smile:

"Little beast who can't measure himself, the old man will make you worse than dead!"

Under the rage, Ge Ye at this time no longer cared about pretending to be an elder, and he felt that he had lost face in front of the elders of the Inner Sect and the disciples, and the blue spiritual power around him surged, and an invisible coercion instantly filled the audience.

"Flying Dragons Chase the Sun!"

The flickering blue light of the pen burst out of thin air, and a stream of spiritual power surging like water swirled up from the end of the pen shaft, instantly condensing a blue dragon of more than thirty meters outside the pen body and striking at Qin Wushuang.

But Ge Ye didn't stop there, he pinched a spell in his left hand, stretched out his sword finger in his right hand, and the blue spirit yuan power like water at his fingertips flowed continuously, and he pointed forward in the air, shouting: "Cangyun Roll!" ”

In front of the Yunlan Sect Mountain Gate, a violent wind suddenly raged, and the Dao Dao Flowing Clouds in the sky quickly converged, and then whistled down with the strong wind, and finally formed a huge cyclone like a tornado around Qin Wushuang.

The rapidly spinning cloud roll carried countless flying sand and rocks around it, as if putting on a layer of armor for this tornado cloud, not only obscuring all the sight inside, but also blocking the possibility of the trapped people inside trying to break out.

But the power of this move is not only that, the white cyclone composed of flowing clouds also hides a killing intention, and countless fine water droplets in it are like countless sharp blades that shimmer with cold light.

Wind blades, water blades, and stone blades are staggered and blended, and if you touch it, you will be injured, and if you are in it, you will die.

"Little bastard, I'll see where else you can escape!"

Ge Ye had a smug smile on his face, although he was furious in his heart, he was still quite jealous of the strange body technique and the ability to lead the lightning discharge that Qin Wushuang had revealed before, he didn't want this damn little bastard to escape again, so he took a two-pronged approach, striving to kill the other party with one move.

The blue dragon that dotted the blue pen galloped to the top of the superbly inverted clouds, and then rushed down from the only "eye of the wind" above.

It's a seamless lore!

"Elder Ge Ye is mighty!"

All the Yunlan Sect disciples had burning eyes, and their eyes were full of admiration and cheered loudly.

In their minds, the cold-blooded murderous madman who had chilled them before was already dead.

Different from everyone's elation, Zhao Zhijing, who had been standing not far from Ge Ye's side, did not have the slightest smile on his face at this time, but his face became extremely complicated, his brows were furrowed, and his gloomy eyes looked at the field, as if he was weighing something in his heart.

The right hand under the wide-sleeved robe has pinched a trick at some point, as if he wants to relieve the siege of the young man who is in a dead situation, but he has not made a move for a long time, which is unpredictable.

But at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared!

In the rapidly rotating cloud scroll, a blue lightning bolt appeared very strangely and spun upward, shuttling back and forth in the water droplets full of flying sand and rocks and countless fine and sharp water droplets like blades, and the speed became faster and faster, faintly forming a reverse rotation trend.

What's even more incredible is that the blue dragon that had been transformed by the pen and formed a nirvana from the eye of the wind vertically descended from the eye of the wind to form a killing momentum, and actually chased after the lightning and joined the rapidly rotating flowing clouds, looming, as if the real dragon had appeared.

"This ...... What's going on! ”

The disciples of the Yunlan Sect looked at Ge Ye with a confused expression, but found that the latter's face was also full of incomprehension.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing slowly put down the magic trick he was holding under his wide sleeved robe, and the look on his face tended to be normal, but a trace of greed flashed imperceptibly in his gloomy eyes.

In the Cangyun Scroll, Qin Wushuang, who seemed to outsiders to be mortal, did not have the consciousness of a dying person, and there was no nervous look on his handsome face, but he was very leisurely and calm.

The figure turned into a blue lightning bolt, stepping on the flowing clouds and speeding in the opposite direction.

Although the flowing clouds were full of sand and stones and countless fine, sharp water droplets like blades, it was not difficult for the boy who had opened the Kaleidoscope Blood Wheel Eye to dodge them.

If this scene was seen by someone from Qin Wushuang's world, they would definitely exclaim: "The Flash has appeared!" ”

And the reason why the boy chose to reverse spin was also inspired by the Flash, and he wanted to use the force generated by the reverse rotation to counteract the cloud scroll used by Ge Ye.

"Look, why is Elder Ge's cloud scroll turning slower and slower?"

I don't know who let out an exclamation, everyone looked at each other, and sure enough, the speed of the flowing clouds, which was originally spinning rapidly, was rapidly decreasing at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the originally vigorous and murderous Cangyun scroll actually stagnated and dissipated.

At the same time, a blue dragon whizzed out of it, hovering and taking off into the sky.

A young man dressed in blank clothes, with dark red skin and a blue steam like flames, was standing proudly on top of the dragon's head, as if he had ascended to immortality and wanted to ride the dragon to shatter the void.

"Ahh

Ge Ye's eyes were about to split, as if he had been humiliated, and let out a roar like a beast, and then his sword pointed at the air to control the pen, tossing and spinning in the air, wanting to throw down Qin Wushuang above and kill him in the air.

But the young man who didn't want to stand on the dragon's head seemed to be fixed on the top, no matter how Ge Ye tossed, his figure was as immobile as Mount Tai.

"you old dog!"

Looking at the angry Ge Ye on the ground, the corners of Qin Wushuang's mouth hooked upward, revealing a smug evil smile.

In fact, he didn't like the absurd act of standing on top of the dragon's head, but considering Ge Ye's profound cultivation that was far superior to his own, if he really fought hard, his chances of winning were too small.

That's why he came up with this method, wanting to provoke the other party with it, and then give a fatal blow at the moment when he made a mistake.

"Day Tiger!"

Qin Wushuang put his hands in the shape of tiger claws in front of his chest and lightly bumped them, and then suddenly pushed them towards the position of the dragon head under him.

The white tiger roared out and slammed straight into the dragon that had been transformed by the pen.

Rumble!

On the huge Yunlan Sect, an earth-shattering explosion sounded!

Waves of powerful qi roared out from the center of the explosion, causing all the Yunlan Sect disciples below to resist its edge.

The blue dotted pen fell straight to the ground like a broken kite in the explosion.

"Poof!"

Ge Ye's face suddenly turned flushed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.

The pen is a rare low-grade spiritual weapon, Ge Ye usually uses his natal essence blood to refine, and over time it can be connected with the mind, and it can be taken into the body at will or taken out in an instant between the transformation of the mind.

At this time, Cangbi was injured, and he himself also suffered a big blow.