In the sky, the wide gold-veined feather behind Jun Yi swayed in the wind.

When it fluctuated, the golden dragon on the chest of the bloody clothes was looming, and the angry and fierce pupils were majestic and surging, enveloping the supreme emperor's might, and directly pressed Lu Qing.

Jun Yi looked down at Lu Qing indifferently, distant and desolate, overflowing with endless cold breath.

Staring at the bloody eyes glowing with gold on the opposite side, and experiencing the murderous intent coming to his face, Lu Qing's solemn expression made his sick face even more and more ugly.

Even if he is as strong as him, he feels a kind of humility that is enough to suffocate at this moment.

Lu Qing was clearly looking directly at Jun Yi, but in his eyes, there was a deep gaze, as if a mortal knelt down in front of the Nine Heavens Emperor, full of piety and fear.

Especially Tang Tianhuai, who was behind him, had even been blocked by Lu Qing for most of the emperor's might, his pupils were still unbearable and his pupils were pale, and his body was shaking like chaff.

If it weren't for the little insistence in his heart, I'm afraid he would have fallen out of the ring in embarrassment.

"Bell, bell..."

The breeze blew, waving the bead curtain hanging from the crown of Emperor Junyi, crisp and deep.

Along with this, there were bursts of blood mist engraved with golden mangs, condensing into a long sword with a bright red body, on which was entrenched the angry claw golden dragon, and slashed straight at his wrist that was grabbed by Jun Yi.

The sword fell, the blood was like an abyss, reflecting the gold veins on it, as if it had cut off a line of sky, sharp and domineering, showing fierceness.

Lu Qing's pupils dilated, and he stared at the blood sword falling in front of him with shocked eyes, but his body was under the pressure of this strange emperor's power, and he couldn't move at all, and he was actually watching it cut off his hand.

In an instant, Lu Qing's heart was full of anger, and a burst of flushing appeared on his sick face, and the smell of incense in his cold eyes was rich and surging, and a dazzling black color suddenly appeared.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Lu Qing's mouth burst into tears, full of gas.

"Boom!"

The big hand that was pinched by Jun Yi suddenly clenched, setting off a burst of sharp sword intent, as if there was an invincibility, and there was a tendency to sweep thousands of armies, and it was domineering.

In the frenzy that was set off, Jun Yi's blood sword also fell, slashing through the air.

The eyes of the warriors from all directions converged, only to see the sky, Jun Yi lowered his sleeve with one hand, held the blood sword with the other, there were mountains and rivers on the side of his shoulder, the wide feathers behind him were undulating, and the crown bead curtain gradually slowed down, showing the majesty of the emperor.

In the distance, Lu Qing moved his wrist and stared at Jun Yi with a solemn expression, his chest rose and fell slightly, obviously the sword just now put a lot of pressure on him.

As for Tang Tianhuai on his side, his honest face was bloodless, and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, moistening his dry throat.

"What is the origin of Jun Yi, who actually forced Lu Qing back?"

"Such an appearance, it is the meaning of some dynasty emperors, but the entire Guiwu Continent, and even Yunzhou, have long since lost the existence of a dynasty, which is very strange. ”

"It's so unexpected, maybe Lu Qing will lose to Jun Yi. ”

"You're thinking about fart?"

"Get out!"

There was a lot of discussion among the martial artists around, some were curious about Jun Yi's identity, and some were looking forward to the outcome of the battle between the two, but most of the martial artists were still not optimistic about Jun Yi.

The reason is very simple, because Lu Qing has not really taken it seriously.

......

"I'm getting more and more interested in this kid. ”

In the crowd, the warrior in the black-clothed cloak spoke hoarsely, and there was a slight excitement in the originally unwavering words, as if it was a beast staring at its prey, which made people frightened.

Hearing this, the face of the figure beside him changed slightly, and he hurriedly dissuaded in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive, it's not a trivial matter to make a move in front of Su Ningxiang." ”

"Heh..."

But the warrior in the black-clothed cloak sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't take her seriously at all: "It's just a little girl, the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor is not enough to make me jealous." ”

"But this is Quang Nam City..."

The figure beside him still couldn't help but open his mouth to advise, and there was a little more humble begging between his words.

It's just that before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted indifferently by the warrior in the black cloak: "Suppress me with the city?"

When the figure heard this, a bright light burst out of his eyes, and his trembling body couldn't hide the excitement in his heart: "Could it be..."

"Not bad. ”

The warrior in the black-clothed cloak nodded slightly, just two words, but it showed his strong self-confidence, obviously with unparalleled hole cards.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The figure smiled sympathetically, and there was no worry or fear in his words: "In this way, it is enough to be called foolproof." ”

......

The blood sword is obliquely fingered, and the mountains and rivers are sealed.

Jun Yi's bloody eyes glowed with gold looked indifferently, and fell directly on Lu Qing's body: "It's also the early stage of the Martial Emperor, you are much stronger than them, if you don't want to break through the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, it's just for the city lord to fight, right?"

"I've looked up to you enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate you. ”

Lu Qing shook his head, there was no longer a hint of illness on his calm face, and his cold eyes were also full of thick sharpness: "But even so, you can't stop me." ”

"Hum..."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Qing's body was full of gloom, and the wrists that he pinched and kneaded were also slowly lowered, and then his hands were folded heavily, and he held them in the air.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge roar rang out. Sanjiu Chinese Network

I saw that the void was turbulent, the clouds were rolling, and Lu Qing's body sank a little unconsciously, and even his waist was bent a little, as if he was carrying a mountain, which was unbearable.

"Boom!"

But then, a burst of blue and white light flashed in Lu Qing's overlapping hands, and there was a heavy sound that fell into the air, making the hearts of the surrounding martial artists chill.

Even Jun Yi, who was on the other side, couldn't help frowning.

As for Tang Tianhuai behind Lu Qing, he was shocked by this strong force and retreated far away.

The blue and white light flowed and spread, but in Lu Qing's hand, a heavy giant sword was condensed all over the body and extremely wide.

This sword lies in the air, and the sword body is one zhang wide and three zhang long, which completely pinnacles the image of the traditional long sword.

Not only that, but the heavy pressure on it, even the martial artists who watched from a distance felt their hearts sinking, and they were a little out of breath with difficulty, and they felt suffocated.

Even Lu Qing himself, whose face had already returned to its normal complexion, became pale again, and his forehead with green tendons overflowed with sweat the size of a bean, obviously this sword is not easy to hold.

"Lu Qing, has you been forced to this extent?"

On the martial arts stage, Zhao Hai also straightened his body, and looked at Lu Qing who was panting in the air in amazement, his heart was full of heaviness: "There is no unnecessary temptation, no unnecessary competition, so I invited this sword." ”

"Jun Yi, did you really put so much pressure on you?"

It's no wonder that Zhao Hai is also like this in his heart, it is true that this sword is unusual and comparable, not only Lu Qing's hole card, but also because swinging this sword consumes a huge amount of blood and qi, and it is also the reason why Lu Qing looks so weak that he is sick.

"Big brother..."

Tang Tianhuai's face was full of shock, and he wanted to step forward, but he couldn't do anything, not only because he knew Lu Qing's character well, but also because his doppelganger was damaged, and it was difficult to do anything.

"Brother Lu..."

At this moment, even Yan Fu in the distance had beautiful eyes trembling slightly, full of worry.

She thought that Jun Yi would be very strong, but she didn't expect it to be ridiculously strong, so she let Lu Qing directly take out her hole cards, and looking at his appearance at this time, a sword was slashed, which was afraid that her body would be overwhelmed.

At the moment when the long sword appeared, together with Su Ningxiang, who was sitting in the sky, he also took a deep breath and muttered meaningfully: "Flowing green ink sword." ”

"It turns out that he is from that family, no wonder..."

"Hum..."

At this time, Lu Qing swung the heavy giant sword in his hand, causing a tremor to come from the surrounding sky, as if even the void was a little overwhelmed.

"Flowing blue ink sword. ”

Lu Qing looked at Jun Yi not far away, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This sword is my last hole card, and I originally wanted to leave it to others, but it backfired." ”

"However, you can be proud of yourself if you are defeated by this sword. ”

As he spoke, Lu Qing's eyes flashed a little blur, and then he regained firmness, and even a little invincible ferocity lingered around his body, as if he had swept thousands of armies.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qing didn't give Jun Yi a chance to speak, but his whole body shook, his muscles bulged, and he roared and struggled to raise the giant sword, stirring the thick clouds in all directions.

"The sword rises..."

The giant sword crossed the sky, and the majestic aura converged and continued to sink into it.

At the same time, with the low murmur in Lu Qing's mouth, under the sleeves of his clothes, a strange blood red also appeared on the exposed skin, and a large amount of blood qi in his body surged and roared, and he was inhaled into it recklessly.

In just a few breaths, the pale color on Lu Qing's face was already thick, and even the hands holding the giant sword were faintly trembling, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

But with the convergence of aura and blood, the blue ink color on the giant sword gradually brightened, filled with a strange brilliance, as if something was about to break out of the sword.

"Flowing Green Ink Luan!"

Lu Qing's pupils opened angrily, and between the roars and roars in his mouth, he swung the giant sword violently, and the blue ink brilliance that lingered on it also suddenly burst into the air and rose into the air.

"Hmmm..."

Suddenly, a clear cry in the blue ink light resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I saw that there was a huge phantom inside fluttering its wings and soaring, and with a sharp claw, it tore open the blue ink brilliance hidden outside, and rushed out sharply.

This is actually a luan bird with smooth feathers and green ink all over its body, and there are three green ink feathers fluttering on the top of its head, exuding a strange atmosphere.

With a long roar in the sky, the eyes of the Luan Bird were arrogant, and he looked down at Jun Yi with a sword, as if he wanted to cut the abyss and break the sky.

Just Yu Wei made Jun Yi feel that his skin was stabbed and painful.

"Hum..."

Seeing this, Jun Yi's pupils flashed darkly, but he suppressed the golden mangs inside, and the Yin and Ghost Appearance who stepped on the blood wave slowly let go of his hand and sent the barren ruler in his palm into his hands.

"Luanniao?"

Jun Yi muttered in his mouth, looking directly at Luan Bird's gaze still indifferent, and then slowly raised his hand and held the barren ruler in his palm heavily.

Suddenly, several dark beads appeared on the barren ruler, the barrenness in the middle became thicker, the desolation surged, and the dark ghosts behind them turned into black tides, but there were two narrow eyes, slowly opened, looking directly at the Luan bird who came with a sword.

"That's right, I'm going to meet it. ”

As he spoke, Jun Yi let go of his hand, and the barren ruler in his palm suddenly turned into a huge sky, and a scream came out from the black tide, and there were even black birds and beasts, dragging nine long tail feathers, and fluttering out with the barren ruler.

I can only see the green ink luan bird in the air, the dark and treacherous phoenix, the two carry a sword and a foot, drop a claw and a wing, and they are entangled in the air, sometimes the green mangs are great, sometimes they are barren and rolling, and the ferocity is not hidden.

At the same time, Jun Yi stepped on his feet and walked away in the air, the blood-colored long sword in his hand was full of cold light, and the mountains and rivers behind him manifested and rushed straight towards Lu Qing, who was already weak.

"Break one hand, waste one arm..."