At the moment when the spirit treasures flew out, everyone moved, but there were very few people chasing those three ground-level spirit treasures, and most of them were competing for those quasi-earth-level spirit treasures.

Bai Wuxia and Zi Qianmo seemed to have discussed, and tacitly did not chase the same earth-level spirit treasure, the two of them each picked one and chased it, however, there were few people who snatched it, but it didn't mean that there were none, Jiufeng instantly faced Zi Qianmo and snatched the sword-shaped spirit treasure together, while Wu Tomb and Ling Zetian intercepted Bai Wuxia at the same time, and it was inevitable to get that sword-shaped spirit treasure.

Mao Buluo and the others competed with Shi Shuqian, Sima Gang and others for the few quasi-earth-level spiritual treasures.

For a while, the scene was very chaotic, and the stone wall of the entire hall was instantly bombarded with holes.

And on another battlefield in one corner, Yun Fan and Huangfu Chengwu were already fighting fiercely.

Emperor Fu Chengwu roared angrily and rushed towards Yun Fan, and when he was about to reach his side, the previous demon corpse formed a flanking attack with him on the left and right, outflanking Yun Fan!

Yun Fan seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, his expression did not change in the slightest, facing the attack of Huangfu Chengwu and the demon corpse, his left hand quickly lifted upward, and a beautiful mountain peak instantly appeared, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a trace of pale golden light flickered.

"Senju Mine!"

"Burning Sun Shattering Linggang!"

With Yun Fan shouting in his heart, the two attacks were slamming towards the two figures that attacked!

"Turning over the mountain seal!"

Huangfu Chengwu shouted, his hands quickly pinched a gesture, and the spiritual power quickly gathered, condensing into a profound imprint.

Yun Fan blasted the demon corpse out with a punch from the Burning Sun Shattering Linggang, and the Qianzhong Peak held in his left hand smashed towards the esoteric mark in Huangfu Chengwu's hand.

"Compared to the ground-level martial arts, I won't lose to you!"

Huangfu Chengwu shouted loudly in his heart, and the mark in his hand was quickly pushed out by him.

At the moment when the mark rushed out, a steep and dangerous peak suddenly appeared, colliding with Yun Fan's beautiful mountain peak in an instant.

In an instant, tyrannical spiritual power shot out in all directions, making a loud noise, and both sides had to take a few steps back.

The bell-shaped spirit treasure trembled slightly a few times, and made a buzzing sound, as if it was commenting on the battle between the two.

Huangfu Chengwu waved his sleeves violently, and scattered all the remaining spiritual power, and looked at Yun Fan's direction with a somewhat gloomy face, just a rural villager at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm can fight with him, the son of a family in the late stage of the Spirit Master Realm, to this point, and not fall behind, no matter what, he has to admit that Yun Fan is really strong.

No matter what, I want to get rid of you today! A fierce light flashed in Huangfu Chengwu's eyes, Yun Fan is even younger than him, if he is really given time to grow, I am afraid that he will really make a big enemy.

Huangfu Chengwu's heart moved, and the demon corpse that was blasted out by Yun Fan before flew back quickly.

"Today, you are dead!" The ring in Huangfu Chengwu's hand flickered again, and another demon corpse appeared on his side, and the rich black aura of death made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Up!" With Huangfu Chengwu's order, the two demon corpses rushed in the direction of Yun Fan without hesitation, bringing a whirring wind.

Yun Fan took a deep breath, looked at the two lifeless demon corpses that swooped in, his right hand was slightly clenched, and a black hideous spear slowly appeared in his hand.

And the moment that spear appeared, a fierce and incomparable evil aura rose into the sky, dispelling a lot of the dead black aura emanating from the two demon corpses.

It's this black spear again!

Huangfu Chengwu's eyes couldn't help but show a look of jealousy, the fierce aura emanating from this spear can be known from it, slaughtering a lot of living beings, such a big killing weapon in hand, the fierce aura formed by the resentment of those who died under this spear is enough to make ordinary cultivators fearful, and it is even more powerful in battle.

With the dragon crying in his hand, Yun Fan's momentum also soared instantly, and a monstrous evil aura continued to surround him, making people wonder if it would erode people's sanity.

Yun Fan had already been recognized by Long Wai and had become its true master, so these fierce qi had no effect on him, and there was still clarity in his dark eyes.

The figures of the two demon corpses flashed over, and their expressionless faces continued to enlarge in front of Yun Fan's eyes.

Yun Fan's right heel kicked the handle of the gun upside down, the sharp tip of the spear tilted along the way, Yun Fan's right hand slammed forward, and the hideous dragon cry stabbed towards the demon corpse on the right.

"Boom!" the glittering tip of the spear stabbed into the corpse's neck with a metallic screeching sound.

Yun Fan flashed slightly, avoiding the attack of the demon corpse on the left, his body leaned to the right, and his right hand grabbed Long Cry again, the force in his palm shook secretly, and the entire spear spun in an instant.

As soon as Yun Fan's palm was closed, it instantly turned into a fist and slammed into the tail of Long Weeping's spear.

"Buzz!"

The piercing sound of friction sounded instantly, and then under the gloomy gaze of Huangfu Chengwu, Yun Fan's black spear pierced the neck of the demon corpse in an instant.

"Whew!"

With a huge force, the neck of the demon corpse was completely broken, and the dragon cry swept out, making a crisp sound.

The seemingly immortal demon corpse, after being blasted off its neck by the dragon's cry, trembled violently, and then fell from mid-air with a bang, slamming heavily on the ground with a loud sound.

The helmeted skull turned into a parabola and fell not far away, making a sound of "Cangchang!"

Looking at the demon corpses that were no longer moving, Yun Fan's heart couldn't help but feel relieved, sure enough, as long as these demon corpses separated their heads from their bodies, they could make them lose their ability to fight.

"Hey, stinky boy, you don't seem to believe what I say. Soul Seven's voice sounded in Yun Fan's arms, "It's itchy, isn't it?"

"How can I, Master, how could I not believe your words?" Yun Fan smiled hesitantly, "Jiang is really still old and spicy." ”

Soul Seven glared at Yun Fan with disdain, and then retracted his body into his arms and ignored him.

Yun Fan's palm opened, and after a black light flew around, it flew back into his hand again, and the body of the gun trembled slightly, making a gentle hissing sound, and he seemed to be very excited.

"Old man, you have something to play today, don't worry. Yun Fan slowly stroked the body of the gun and said softly.

As if he understood Yun Fan's words, Long Cry obediently quieted down.

Yun Fan lifted the spear, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Huangfu Chengwu, and the sharp tip of the spear flashed with a terrifying luster.

"Today, I don't intend to let you go. ”

A cold voice sounded in Huangfu Chengwu's ears, and the latter's face was also extremely gloomy at this time.