Rumble!

The Piercing Moon Spear is attacking through the sky.

Wang Bao jumped forward, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the Moon Piercing Spear.

When you land, you can pull out a few spear flowers, such as arm drive.

As soon as Zhenyuan moved, the Piercing Moon Spear seemed to have spirituality, and it buzzed and roared.

"Good gun! Thank you, Elder!"

Wang Bao laughed heartily and bowed to Zhang Yunxing.

Zhang Yunxing nodded, his eyes full of expectation.

"Let's get started!"

Wang Bao took a breath, raised the moon spear flatly, and his eyes became solemn.

Xiao Yan's expression also became serious, and after the two looked at each other for a few breaths, they moved at the same time.

Wang Bao stepped on the earth.

The spear rose and fell several times, and finally a shot was stabbed.

In an instant, the rolling True Yuan turned into inexplicable phantoms, as if forming an ancient magic elephant, crushing down towards the front like a majestic mountain.

This move is the second form of Vientiane Demon Slaying [Demon Elephant Stepping on the Sky].

The primeval magic, the heavens and the earth are crisscrossed.

Walk in the sky!

And Xiao Yan is body is like a thunderous body, the thunder under his feet flickered, the speed was extremely fast, his palms poked out, the dragon went out to sea, the momentum was endless, in the blink of an eye, a violent force burst out from Xiao Yan's palm!

Rumble!

The air in the ring burst instantly, and the terrifying True Yuan Collision Impact was like setting off a small storm, spreading out in all directions!

Accompanied by a violent sonic boom.

Wang Bao felt a strong resistance on the Guanyue spear, and involuntarily took a step back, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the sky, but he couldn't move an inch!

And Xiao Yan also stopped suddenly, his palms trembled, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Wang Bao with excitement on his face, "Senior brother, good marksmanship!"

Wang Bao said with a smile, "Senior brother must have shown mercy!"

Xiao Yan shook his head noncommittally, and then burst out laughing, "Come again!"

Rumble!

The two fought together again, and this time it was no longer a tentative attack, through the fight just now, Wang Bao and Xiaoyan had already understood that the strength of the two was only between the two of them, and there was no need to worry about accidents.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Whether it is Wang Bao or Xiao Yan, the speed of the two of them is extremely fast, and the strength of the shot is even more powerful and outrageous, far from being comparable to the seven-fold martial artist of the quenching body!

The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect around them were dumbfounded, shocked, and cold sweat flowed out unconsciously.

"Made, these two are really in the realm of quenching?"

"With this kind of strength, I'm afraid that if I quench my body nine times, I will also collapse with one blow!"

"It's too powerful, it's too powerful, I just don't know, Senior Brother Ouyang Zhan is competing with them, who is better and who is inferior!"

"What kind of martial arts are they using?

"What Wang Bao used must be the one he comprehended in the legend, and Xiao Yan has never seen this palm technique at all!"

The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect were speechless and discussed, and their frightened expressions couldn't be suppressed.

And high-level seats.

Lu Wuji and a group of old people have brighter and brighter eyes.

Especially Zhang Yunxing, looking at the Vientiane Demon Slayer used by Wang Bao, he was even more excited, and roared in a low voice, "Good boy, good boy! Ground-level martial arts, he can actually comprehend to such an extent! He is worthy of being a disciple of Senior Brother!"

Lu Wuji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Wang Bao is already extremely strong, but this Xiao Yan is even more terrifying, the martial arts he uses, if I am not mistaken, I am afraid that they are not inferior to the ground-level martial arts!"

A group of old people looked at each other.

The vision of the master is very vicious, not inferior to the ground-level martial arts, is it heaven-level?

Many people's hearts are pounding.

Heaven-level martial arts, this is a large Zhenzong martial art, never passed on!

In the ring.

Wang Bao and the two fought for a full quarter of an hour.

That's what separated.

The two brothers were both wheezing violently, extremely consumed, their faces were flushed, but their expressions were unusually refreshing.

This battle is really hearty.

It's really fun to go all out, but to meet your opponent in chess!

"Senior brother, do you still want to fight?"

Xiao Yan's expression was a little hesitant.

Wang Bao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Senior brother, just make a move, don't worry, even if I can't stop it, there are still elders!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh, and then a rolling trilling sound erupted in his body, his eyes stared at Wang Bao, and he said loudly, "Senior brother, be careful!

While speaking, Xiao Yan's right palm, the palm of his hand gradually formed a series of strange illusory imprints, layer by layer, and the true yuan in his body was greatly consumed, and almost all of them rushed to the palm.

Wang Bao knew that the next blow would definitely be a landslide!

There can be no more luck.

Pupil constriction.

The moon spear in Wang Bao's hand let out a burst of humming, and the body of the spear swept away, posing the starting style of the seventh style of Vientiane Demon Slaying Duel [Vientiane Ruling].

There was silence.

Xiao Yan's body moved.

It's like pouring water into boiling oil.

The air made a screeching sound.

The terrifying pressure descended like a mountain and a sea, Xiao Yan's body almost turned into an afterimage, and black cyclones rolled in the air, and finally turned into a huge cage, enveloping Wang Bao.

Wang Bao could feel the pressure coming from his body, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

"Verdict!"

A loud shout burst out of Wang Bao's mouth.

The next moment, Wang Bao no longer kept it, and burst out with all his strength, and the Piercing Moon Spear crisscrossed the void, turning into a gun shadow in the sky, facing the black cage, all over the sky.

Thundered!

Terrible power, spread!

The ring was overwhelmed, and cracks appeared.

The force of the collision that rushed out kicked up the dust in the sky, and the endless wind seemed to be whipping the frightened hearts of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect!

Wang Bao's body trembled, his face turned pale in an instant, and the surging power tore at his body, and the endless severe pain almost overwhelmed his reason.

And Xiao Yan was also extremely uncomfortable, with a wisp of blood spraying from the corner of his mouth, and his body was pierced with blood holes by the spear qi of the Moon Piercing Spear, and the blood was swaying, and there was a rather bleak atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Bao and Xiaoyan fell out at the same time.

Lying in the opposite corner of the ring, I don't know if I live or die.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became hot after being quiet for a while.

In the high-level seat, Lu Wuji's face changed, his figure flashed, and after a few flashes, he appeared in the ring and stood beside Xiao Yan, while Zhang Yunxing followed closely and stood in front of Wang Bao.

The two squatted down to check Wang Bao and Xiao Yan's injuries, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay! It's just a small loss of internal organs, and it's just out of strength!"

Zhang Yunxing opened his mouth and looked at Wang Bao, his face full of relief.

Lu Wuji nodded, "Xiao Yan is fine, Senior Sister Yun, these two boys, I'll leave it to you!"

A young woman who still had charm stepped into the ring and said with a gentle face, "Senior brother, don't worry!"

The young woman was the chief of the Medicine Pavilion of the Purple Cloud Sect, and she instructed the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion to pick up Wang Bao and Xiao Yan and quickly head towards the Medicine Pavilion.

Lu Wuji waited until he could no longer see a few figures, then he showed a smile, stood in the ring, and said loudly, "I announce, the outer gate is over!

A group of outer disciples looked at each other speechlessly.

Especially those top ten.

I want to cry without tears.

What's that?

Catch up with Wang Bao and Xiao Yan?

Teacher, do you believe this yourself?

Just like these two perverts, we still want to catch up? Didn't you wake up?