Hearing Chang Hates Tian say the three words "green hat man", he couldn't help laughing, in such a grim form, he could still make jokes, and his humor just showed his pride to the fullest.

The Southern Heavenly Gate Daoist wearing a dark green Dao robe just frowned and said, "Are the monks of the Northern Heavenly Gate so uncultivated? ”

Chang Hate Tian pointed the long sword in his hand at the dark green monk and said: "Cultivation is not on the lips, but in the heart, you Nantianmen these humble gentlemen on the lips, but in their hearts are darker than villains and wicked people, you people are the most uncultivated." ”

After that, Chang Hatian didn't say anything more, the purple gold long sword in his hand reversed, and then with the sound of the "humming" sword, he held the long purple qi and slashed at the dark green Daoist.

The green bamboo sword in the hand of the dark green Daoist was also waved quickly, and it also greeted it with purple qi, but the purple qi of the dark green Daoist was mixed with some dark green qi.

Those dark green qi were like the shape of leaves, floating around in the purple qi, and I didn't know what it did.

"Dangdangdang......"

Chang hated the sky and the dark green Taoist clashed with the two swords, purple qi and might, both equal, for a while, the two of them were inseparable in the air, and no one could get any cheapness.

The master said to me beside him: "The person wearing the dark green Taoist robe is called Qingzhu, and he has the same master as Qinghu, but Qinghu's qualifications are poor, and his cultivation is far away from Qingzhu. ”

"This green bamboo makes good use of the green bamboo purple qi of his body, his purple qi has some wood attributes, and when the wood attribute attacks, it will be poisonous, and when it is defended, it will turn into a shield, and if it is injured, it can also have some healing effects on his body."

"He's really strong."

"But Chang hated the sky and was not weak, and he used the purple qi with one hand to control it, and everything could be cut under his sword!"

With Master's explanation, I was able to see their competition more thoroughly.

Chang Hates the Heaven's Tyranny Purple Qi, every move has a strong destructive power, and his purple qi hits Qingzhu's long sword, shaking out a lot of cracks in the purple qi aura around Qingzhu.

However, the dark green leaf-shaped qi in the green bamboo purple qi swam around, quickly repairing those cracks.

In terms of sword moves on both sides, they often hate the sky and attack, and the green bamboo is defensive.

Chang Hatetian's attack is sharp, and Qingzhu's defense is impeccable.

And the speed with which they struck their swords, and the timing of their attacks and defenses were just right, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

If it were me, such a high-intensity move, it is estimated that after dozens of moves, it will start to make mistakes.

And they are still accelerating, even if they are concentrated, they can't keep up with their speed.

Zixian reminded me beside me: "Isn't your divine eye awakened, try to use your divine eye to look at it, maybe you will see it more clearly." ”

I nodded, then closed my eyes, and the three-foot gaze above my head slowly opened.

Of course, if this divine eye is not a person who also has this bloodline, or a monk above the Heavenly Immortal, it is absolutely impossible to find it.

Even if it is a monk above the Heavenly Immortal, it takes a very careful investigation to find out the clues.

After observing with my divine eyes, I found that every trace of Qi in the purple qi of Chang Hate Heaven Naba Jue was actually in vigorous motion.

Through the friction between the qi, the power of those purple qi is on the verge of an explosion, and as long as he attacks, the purple qi will increase its power by exploding.

Moreover, those purple qi were somewhat closely related to Chang Hating Tian's consciousness, and when those purple qi were attacked, they also sent out an outward "boom" explosion, and then bounced off the power of the attack.

All the explosions of the purple qi around Chang Hate Tian were controllable by his consciousness, and they would definitely not hurt himself.

It's like the flames and purple thunder of my aura, and it won't hurt me.