"Qiankun - Yin and Yang are reversed!"

All the power in Qin Yun's body burst out without reservation, gathered in his hand, and drew countless mysterious trajectories, one yin and one yang, two amazing forces that exuded completely different powerful aura, turned into a huge yin and yang Taiji diagram in midair, and slammed towards Wen Du under the hood.

Wen Du looked at the huge Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram in the sky, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. But in an instant, he suppressed all the negative emotions in his heart, and the battle intent in his body skyrocketed, the determination in his eyes flashed, regardless of the sharp pain like tears in his body, all the power rushed madly into the knife, and the long knife in his hand was raised high to the sky.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Under tremendous pressure, Wendu's martial arts made a breakthrough again. The sword he sent out no longer had the shape of a knife at all, but it was just like an ordinary thunderbolt, returning to its roots. However, the power contained in it was enough to surpass any of his previous moves.

When the other Ben Lei Riders fought with the Lord of Mingxia and others, they all felt that their true yuan was a little impatient, and they almost broke out of their bodies, just like a courtier meeting a king. Fortunately, their timely luck suppressed the surging True Yuan in their bodies, and even so, the faces of many Ben Lei Riders became extremely ugly, and their faces were horrible and pale, obviously hurting their vitality.

These Ben Lei Riders are not ordinary cultivators, but martial artists who used special means to exhaust their potential before they were barely promoted to the early stage of True Venerable. This kind of person is very different from the martial artists of the same realm, and it is called a "pseudo-realm" martial artist.

After all, even in the Metaverse Realm, the cultivators of the True Venerable Realm were quite precious. In the large forces, they are the backbone of the middle and high-level, and in the small forces, they are the existence of the town and the leader, and the glory and wealth are at your fingertips.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the county lord of Mingxia and the others temporarily repelled the siege of Ben Lei Cai, panting for breath in their mouths.

In just a short period of time, the county lord of Mingxia finally felt the strength of the Ben Lei Ride, and it really lived up to its reputation. Although none of these Ben Lei Cavalry cultivated to break through to the realm of Divine Venerable, even the cultivators of the late stage of True Venerable were only three or five, and there were a large number of martial artists in the early stage of the pseudo-True Venerable, but when they really broke out, they killed the county lord of Mingxia and others and retreated again and again, and even the battlefield Valkyrie of the half-step realm of the county lord of Mingxia couldn't resist it. Three of the four guards were killed on the spot, and the other one was about the same, now barely standing on his weapon to keep his body from falling. Li Dazui was no better, his whole body was scorched black, and he thought it was the Africans of the earth who had crossed over! The only better Mingxia County Lord was also panting, his body was injured in many places, and the true yuan in his body was unconsciously left in less than thirty percent in the fierce battle, not to mention continuing to fight, it is estimated that he will not even be able to break through a hundred meters.

This is still the special identity of the county lord of Mingxia, and it is inevitable that the injuries on his body will be at least more than doubled.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of this outbreak was far better than any previous one, even with the cultivation of the peak of the Mingxia County Lord, he was directly shocked by the aftermath of the qi and flew out more than ten zhang away, and the pain was extremely severe, and the internal injuries he received were obviously not light. As for the others, they were even more unbearable, and more than half of them were directly shocked to death, including the only remaining guard beside the county lord of Mingxia except for Li Dazui. Ben Lei Qi even fell dozens of people in an instant, all of them were those pseudo-True Venerable early stage realm martial artists who suddenly reached the early stage realm of True Venerable with extraordinary means, and the others were also lying on the ground dying. Even the thunderbolt horse, which was so precious for the thunder horse, suffered a lot of losses this time, and none of the thunderbolt horses could still stand, and the horses neighed and howled.

This is already a bit beyond the battle range of the Divine Venerable Realm, with a trace of the power of the Dao Venerable Realm battle, no wonder these True Venerable Realm cultivators are a little unable to resist. As for those Ben Thunder Riders who used special means and exhausted their potential, none of them survived.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the gap between each other, and the slightest difference is the difference between heaven and earth.

Even so, the county lord of Mingxia, Li Dazui, and Ben Lei Qi and the others all set their eyes on the center of the battle, staring at them tightly, and they didn't even care about their own injuries.

At this time, victory and defeat represent life and death!

The dust gradually fell, and Qin Yun and Wendu's figures were still straight. Except for a deep scorched black mark on Qin Yun's body, and Wendu's face became even more snow-white, there was almost no change, making it impossible to see what was in it.

After a long time, Wen Du suddenly spoke: "Dare to ask your Excellency's name?" ”

It's funny and sad to say, after fighting for a long time, Wendu didn't know the other party's name. However, this is a very common thing in the Metaverse, which is more vast, with more and more powerful masters, and at the same time represents more dangers.

It's normal to have remains on the road!

"Qin Yun." Qin Yun said lightly, his voice was still calm, without the slightest wave.

"Qin Yun, Qin Yun, good name! What a great name......"

Wendu muttered as if chewing, a smile on his face. Different from the previous smile, this smile is so innocent, without the slightest falsehood, which is moving.

Qin Yun's expression didn't change at all, and he just looked at Wen Du straightly. The next moment, the smell that was originally muttering to himself suddenly lost his voice, his head was lowered, and there was no longer any life on his body.

He...... It's fallen!

Wen Du, the leader of the Thunder Cavalry, who had set off a huge storm in the seven northern states and the twelve central states, died in an unknown place less than twenty miles away from the Qianyang Ancient Road!

"A good name?"

Qin Yun didn't know whether it was a sigh or a serious strange tone, and finally glanced at the figure that Wen Du was standing on, and turned around without hesitation. No one knew what impact this battle would have on Qin Yun, but the only thing that was certain was that Qin Yun never wanted to become the second Wendu.

Wen Du's death was the biggest blow to those Ben Lei Riders, as if the sky had fallen, after Wen Du's death, a considerable number of Ben Lei Riders raised their knives to kill themselves and followed Wen Du. Of course, this is only a very small part, and most of the surviving Ben Thunder Riders are either struggling to escape, or crying and begging for mercy. But whether it was begging for mercy or running away, Qin Yun ignored it, just stepped forward indifferently and solved the other party one by one.

The sound of "click" and "click" is endless......

At the same time, a barely audible voice faintly disappeared in the sky: "As my first real opponent in the Metaverse, how can I be buried without one when I die, and I wish Ben Lei to ride in the underworld to show his might......"

It's just that I don't know if there is an underworld in this metaverse......

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