"Boom-" A dragon claw covered with golden scale armor appeared out of thin air, directly crushing the big hand of the ancient screen, and at the same time, the claw turned over and continued to grab towards the ancient screen!

"Hmph-" Gu Ping snorted coldly, his hands slapped out at the same time, and an overwhelming palm force gushed out, colliding with the golden dragon claw fiercely.

The strong wind was raging, and the ancient screen snorted, flipped backwards, and stepped back a few steps, retreating to the same place.

And the golden dragon couldn't help but shake slightly, and the blush on his face flashed.

He had just healed Huo Tianhong's luck skills, and he had spent a lot of true qi, and now he was attacking from a distance in the air, so naturally he didn't take any advantage.

"Old Gu, stand back, we'll calculate this account later, Hanqiu, kill him!"

Han Qiu's cold eyes crossed a hint of urgency, his arm shook, and a spear appeared in his hand.

At the tip of the snowy spear, the cold air flow continued to swirl, and this spear, called the Heaven-Shaking Spear, was also a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Nangong Ruoli, you are very good, worthy of all my strength!" Han Qiu slowly spit out a few words in his mouth, as if he trusted his own strength very much.

Nangong Ruoli was absorbing the fire attribute origin of the Fire Separation Sword with all his strength at this time, and in the dantian, a crimson dragon-shaped phantom gradually became richer.

If you absorb all the fire attribute origins in this fire sword, you will definitely be able to condense the fire attribute dragon and break through the emperor-level realm in one fell swoop.

However, when Han Qiu stood in front of him, an invisible momentum made Nangong Ruoli feel a sense of oppression.

Although Han Qiu is at the realm of the third order of the emperor level, Nangong Ruoli believes that his true strength is not only that, but he must also have the ability to challenge beyond the level just like himself.

If you deal with an ordinary emperor-level third-order powerhouse, you can completely defeat the opponent with flying knives and melee combat, and even with the emperor-level fourth-order powerhouse, you still have the strength to fight.

But Han Qiu's real combat power was obviously the realm of the fourth order of the emperor level, or even the fifth order of the emperor level, and Nangong Ruoli did not dare to have the slightest certainty.

Unless he can break through to the realm of the emperor level, he may still be able to fight with him, but now, he doesn't have any confidence.

"You're Hanqiu, don't be so cold, how about making a friend?" Smile at my brother!" Nangong Ruoli said nonsense again.

Killing Huang Shaoting in an instant before also has a certain relationship with his mouth, if it weren't for being so sarcastic about the other party, Huang Shaoting was a little lost in anger, and it would be impossible to kill with one blow.

Hearing Nangong Ruoli's words, Han Qiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he still said coldly: "I have no friends, but after you die, I will treat you as a friend!"

"Damn, they're all dead, and I'm still a fart friend!, it's better for you to die first-" Nangong Ruoli's tone changed, and a flying knife directly turned into a white mang, shooting towards Han Qiu.

"Hmph, it's going to be these little tricks!" Han Qiu snorted coldly, and the sky-shaking spear urged with all his might, and a tightened spiral energy rolled out from the tip of the spear, instantly hitting Nangong Ruoli's flying knife, shattering it.

"You are so cunning!" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but open his mouth and said, he originally wanted to use a flying knife to change direction to test Han Qiu's true strength.

But Han Qiu was obviously a lot more cunning than Huang Shaoting, and it wasn't until the flying knife approached him that he took out the spear, and at this time, the flying knife had no time to change direction.

Nangong Ruo shook his arm, and four flying knives appeared in his palm at the same time, and with a flick of his wrist, the four flying knives shot out again!

"Your flying knife is of no use to me, as long as I seize the opportunity, you can't make the flying knife change direction at all, because your cultivation is not enough to overwhelm me!" Han Qiu said lightly.

The Sky Shaking Spear suddenly rolled wildly under the drive of his arm, and the four flying knives were shattered again!

"Damn, can't I use a flying knife?" Nangong Ruoli muttered in annoyance, and the Heavenly Blade dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and he pounced directly towards the other party in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"What is he going to do? With the elusive flying knife, he may be able to hold on for a while, so rushing forward and fighting with Hanqiu in close combat is not at all possible, or there is no chance to admit defeat at all!" Lu Shaoyi said with some concern, his eyes were also firmly fixed on Nangong Ruoli.

Jin Long also sighed and said: "This kid has good means, but from the perspective of the strength of his true qi, he is only the realm of the peak of the seventh order of the heavenly level, and the difference in the realm is a little huge, with the flying knife of the realm of condensation, maybe he has the ability to challenge beyond the level, but why did he give up his strengths and choose to fight in close combat?"

For a while, everyone showed puzzlement, and at the same time, they were deeply worried about Nangong Ruoli.

And at this moment, Nangong Ruoli had already fit and threw herself within three feet of Han Qiu's body.

Han Qiu's eyes were like electricity, and he kept looking at Nangong Ruoli lightly, until he entered the distance of three zhang, and the sky-shaking spear finally stabbed out!

There were ripples at the tip of the spear, which was the power generated by the true qi soaring to the extreme, and the terrifying speed of the spear tip was even rippling in the air.

The direction in which the tip of the spear was pointing was Nangong Ruoli's throat, as fast as lightning.

However, Nangong Ruoli had already been prepared, when he was rushing forward, he had been waiting, waiting for Han Qiu to attack, what he was good at was to strike backwards.

Almost at the moment when the Cold Autumn Heaven-Shaking Spear stabbed out, Nangong Ruoli twisted it hard, changing his momentum and dodging the sharp gun.

At the same time, the Heavenly Blade Dagger Poisonous Snake stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and went straight to the lower abdomen dantian of Han Qiu.

Han Qiu frowned, the Sky Shaking Spear stabbed out, and he couldn't withdraw to resist, plus the opponent used a short weapon, fighting at close range, the Sky Shaking Spear undoubtedly limited his play.

Immediately, his left hand suddenly reached out and pointed at the blade of the Heavenly Blade Dagger.

"It's not good-" Nangong Ruoli only felt a tingling sensation pass from the Heavenly Blade Dagger, and the cold ice true qi actually passed through the Heavenly Blade and into his meridians.

"It's not that easy!" Nangong Ruo moved, and the chaotic space opened up instantly, directly swallowing the true qi that poured into his body.

Rao was like this, and his face couldn't help but turn pale. However, Nangong Ruoli was not blocked, and the Heavenly Blade dagger directly drew half a circle, and swept lightly towards Han Qiu's chest.

"Huh?" Han Qiu said with some surprise, thinking that under this finger, Nangong Ruoli would definitely be shocked back by him even if he would not be injured, but he didn't expect that he would send a move towards him again as if he was not attacked.

Immediately turned his palm into a fist, and the cold ice true qi burst out through the fist, directly hitting Nangong Ruoli's sword.

The fist and the sword intersected, not as imagined, there was a blasting roar, the snow-white sword was as if it was glued to the fist of the cold autumn, and under the slight shaking of Nangong Ruoli's wrist, the fist was dragged and attacked in another direction.

The ancient Chinese martial arts, Tai Chi swordsmanship, was displayed by Nangong Ruoli with a heavenly blade dagger at this moment.

The mystery of Tai Chi is to use strength to fight and dial a thousand catties in four or two!

It is just in line with Nangong Ruoli's state at this time, in terms of pure strength, there is too much difference with the opponent, only relying on the principle of Tai Chi, maybe he can still win in danger.

One move, Han Qiu couldn't help frowning even deeper, the other party's moves were obviously inferior to his own, but he dissolved his punch so skillfully, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a subtle knife technique in the world.

After thinking about it, the Heavenly Blade dagger in Nangong Ruoli's hand once again condensed into a substantial white sword, directly forming the appearance of a long sword.

A sword from top to bottom, seemingly slow, but the end is erratic, a sword, contains thousands of changes.

Although it was slow, it made Han Qiu not know where the other party's sword was attacking him.

The somewhat tangled Han Qiu took two steps back, and the Sky Shaking Spear was also retracted to his chest, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Let your moves be ingenious, I will drop ten Hui with one force, see how you resist!"

The Sky Shaking Spear stabbed towards Nangong Ruoli again with a snowflake, and the wind and snow actually raised the furious sound of the north wind howling.