Qin Yue's speed skyrocketed, and in their eyes, it seemed to turn into an afterimage.

Qin Yue instantly rushed towards the two of them, the two of them were shocked, and hurriedly quickly ran the mental mantra, giving themselves the strongest move with the little remaining yuan power in their bodies and hitting Qin Yue.

"Fist of Gengjin." The tower-like sturdy bald man, ignoring his already weak hands, let out a low snort, the whole body's yuan power poured into his fists, and his eyes resolutely hit Qin Yue, this move was obviously much weaker than when he broke the Fire Dragon Qingyue Sword before, and the faint golden light on his fists was almost invisible, even inferior to the light of fireflies.

"The sun is rising!"

The thin middle-aged man, holding a sword in his right hand, pinching his hair with his left hand, his eyes were ruthless, and he stabbed the strongest sword style he could ever use towards Qin Yue, and the sword had a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and the power was extremely powerful.

The water element in Qin Yue's left hand was condensed on his fist, and in an instant, his left fist made a big circle out of thin air, and the circle on the big one was all composed of rich water elements, and it seemed that the moisture in the air had become thinner.

The fist in his right hand is undoubtedly the same as usual, but there is a strong sound of breaking the air, and sharp energy, the wind is broken, the thunder is the force, it is the wind and thunder fist!

"How can it be possible to use two souls at the same time, and use two spirit level lower-grade combat skills at the same time, and they are still practiced to such power."

The thin middle-aged man, his eyes seemed to bulge down, with disbelief, he killed it head-on, and now there is no retreat.

Qin Yue's face turned a little pale, the corners of his mouth were purple, and distracting himself from using the two spirit rank lower grade combat skills at the same time was also a great burden for him, and his own strength had not reached its peak.

The Wind Thunder Fist slammed into the fat hands of the early stage of foundation building. Breaking the sea punch slammed into the spirit sword of the thin middle-aged man.

Both of them felt a huge force rush over their hands, and they gritted their teeth and resisted to the death.

All of a sudden

Qin Yue and the other two formed a triangular trend, and the forces confronted each other.

The early stage monk in the distance, whose eyes were confused, dislocated his chin, saw this situation, he wanted to step forward to attack Qin Yue and participate in one foot, but he had just taken two steps forward, and the piercing pain all over his body made him breathe.

"Ahh

"It fucking hurts."

Regardless of the pain, I want to forcibly run the vitality, but when I was just ready.

Sudden mutations

suddenly

The Qingyue Sword, which was stuck in the ground and did not move, suddenly began to hum.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The sound is getting longer and louder!

"Whoosh!"

With a long howl, the Qingyue Sword broke off the ground and flew straight up.

In the blind corner that the immortals in the early stage of foundation building could not see, he quickly flew above the back of the opponent's head, and the hilt of the sword slammed down.

"Damn, why is the back of my head starting to hurt?"

As darkness plunged into darkness in front of him, the early foundation monk thought.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of falling to the ground, followed by a burst of dust.

All this is between the lightning and flint, except for Qin Yue knowing, the thin middle-aged man and the big man of the iron tower don't know, the corners of their mouths are bitter at this time, and they are very difficult to support.

The tip of the spirit sword in the emaciated middle-aged man's hand had already pierced Qin Yue's fist by three points, but although it had pierced into three points, it had only pierced into the water element on Qin Yue's surface.

His eyes were horizontal, and he was full of energy, and the yuan force in his body was running with all his strength, and gradually, the tip of the sword went deeper again.

Qin Yue felt a sense of pain coming from his left hand, and regardless of his left hand, the Yuan Force flipped and delivered all his strength to his left hand.

The power of the Wind and Thunder Fist increased greatly, and the fist was already with Gangfeng, and in the frightened eyes of the big man, his hands were broken again, this time it was a comminuted fracture, and his hands were useless.

With unwillingness in his eyes, his body flew into the air, drawing an arc, and drops of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, which was very poignant.

"Humph!"

When Qin Yue knocked the big man away, he snorted, and the water element wrapped around his left hand was already like red juice.

Looking at the thin middle-aged man, his murderous intent was already revealed.

The wind and thunder fist in his right hand hit him straight up, with a cold light on his face.

The thin middle-aged man was originally in a happy mood, but the moment he saw the big man retreat, a fist became bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

Seeing the cold light on the corner of the other party's mouth out of the corner of his eye, his heart suddenly sank, and a thick crisis appeared in his heart.

When his lips opened and closed up and down, and when he was about to say something, Qin Yue's wind and thunder fist with the sound of breaking the air had already reached his eyes, hitting his chest directly, he suddenly breathed heavily, and heard a sound of chest collapse, and his body flew out like that big man.

Qin Yue exhaled, the cold light in his eyes was cold, and his mind moved, and the Qingyue Sword in the distance let out a long roar, and it seemed to fly towards Qin Yue extremely quickly with excitement.

In less than a second, the Qingyue Sword came in an instant, Qin Yue stepped on the sword body with both feet, and the sword flew towards the thin middle-aged man who was hit in the air at this time.

Floating on his body, in the opponent's bloodshot eyes, a punch hit the opponent's lower abdomen, the middle-aged man was in mid-air, his body arched like a shrimp, his mouth spat blood, and a large blood mist was sprinkled in the air.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and a puff of smoke floated up, even though he was an immortal in the middle stage of foundation building, and his physical fitness was relatively hard, but he couldn't resist Qin Yue's actions, his body seemed to not belong to him anymore, and all parts were like misalignment.

Qin Yue stood on top of the Qingyue Sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he put away his fist, his left fist had a deep injury that could be seen in the bones, and the white bones in it could be seen.

The pain from his fist furrowed the handsome young man's brow slightly.

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness came silently, his throat was sweet, he couldn't hold back it anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out, he quickly covered it with his right hand, and the blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth and between his five fingers.

"Ahem!"

The hand forcefully wiped the blood from his mouth, and a flame appeared in his right hand, and after a while, the blood evaporated into the void, and he said hoarsely: "I didn't expect that with one enemy and three still have some strength." ”

After a while, he hurriedly used his divine sense to control the Qingyue Sword, slowly flew to the ground, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, his hands began to move, and the mental mantra of Guiyi appeared in his heart.

He was in a formation space, where the original Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was relatively thin, and after Qin Yue and the others fought, the originally thin Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this space was completely affected and disappeared.

Therefore, Qin Yue took out ten Yuan Stones, and according to the memories of his previous life, he arranged except for a simple Yuan Qi Array.

Suddenly

Qin Yue, who was in the center of the formation, suddenly felt that there was a thick fluctuation of vitality around his body.

Slowly silenced his mind, leaving a divine sense to pay attention to the three people lying on the ground, and began to heal his injuries with all his might.

This time's injuries were different from the past, this time, Qin Yue fought three people, one mid-stage foundation building monk, two foundation building early stage monks, although he won, but the price he paid was serious injuries!