"What a weird flute!"

Chu Yangping's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes showed a slight look of surprise, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a torrent, turning into a spiritual power shield to wrap his body, resisting the erosion of the continuous flute sound like a river.

Although the sharp and poignant flute sound was as pervasive as a sharp knife, even the spiritual power shield was difficult to resist and dissolve, but in the end, Chu Yangping reduced a lot of pressure.

"Soul Introduction!"

"Furious Warsong!"

Qingyue's melodious flute sound rose faintly, and the aura between heaven and earth was pulled by the strange flute sound, and it actually took the initiative to converge, turning into a vortex of aura above Long Xiaotian's head, which was absorbed and refined by him, and turned into his own pure and condensed spiritual power to supplement the consumption just now.

The fierce and high melody poured down like a waterfall, shaking the nine heavens and clouds, as if a warrior drew a sword and a strong man beat a drum, making people surging with blood and fighting spirit fanatically. The primordial instinct hidden in the deepest part of Long Xiaotian's body sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and at this moment, his aura surged up like a flood into a lake.

"Boom!"

The powerful aura rushed out of Long Xiaotian's body like a mountain roaring tsunami, forming a wave of qi that swept out in all directions.

Chu Yangping snorted coldly, stepped on the soles of his feet, and a brutal dragon-like force erupted in his body, smashing all the powerful qi waves that came from the impact, and he was as immobile as a mountain.

"Is this your true strength? I'm getting more and more interested!"

Chu Yangping's eyes gradually became cold, the strength that Long Xiaotian revealed at this moment was enough to make him face it up slightly, the dragon pattern black gold sword in his hand trembled slightly, revealing a sharp and cold sword aura, tearing the hard stone platform one after another, as if it was being torn madly by a beast, messy and wild.

Long Xiaotian's body was flowing with a powerful force surging like an ocean, and at this moment he felt an unprecedented sense of power, as if he could smash the boulder with one punch, tear the earth and mountains with one foot, and roar the sky!

"Bell!"

The Red Flame Star Rod's wand smashed down in anger, and the powerful force erupted like an earth dragon rolling, tearing the stone platform into a hideous crack, and rushing towards Chu Yangping like lightning!

The sound of the sword rang out, and the fierce sword qi swept out like a storm, stopping the surging rift.

"Whew!"

Chu Yangping's figure flashed, moving like lightning, an afterimage stayed in place, and the sharp cold light swept out like thunder and lightning, directly taking the vital point of Long Xiaotian's body.

Facing Chu Yangping, who took the initiative to attack, Long Xiaotian at this moment did not have the slightest fear or retreat, and waved the Red Flame Star Stick and went away without fear.

"Bell, bell!"

The shadow of the stick is heavy, like the wind like a demon, like a mountain like a mountain, smashing the sharp and cold sword qi that came from the storm, and had the most fierce battle with Chu Yangping, the two fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens of moves, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the battle gradually became white-hot.

Every attack contains a powerful and domineering power, which is enough to open mountains and crack rocks.

Long Xiaotian and Chu Yangping exerted their strength to the extreme, shaking each other, and neither of them wanted to have the slightest intention of retreating.

As time passed, Long Xiaotian's disadvantages began to be revealed, because Chu Yangping's spiritual power was incomparably profound, and it was already comparable to the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm, as long as he wanted to break through, he could be promoted to the Tongtian Realm at any time.

Long Xiaotian's face was heavy, and he struggled to deal with every heavy blow from Chu Yangping, his arms were trembling violently, and the tiger's mouth could no longer withstand such a fierce attack like a torrential rain, and it cracked out blood marks one after another, dyeing his wrists red, and his attack movements were also slightly stagnant.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Chu Yangping picked Long Xiaotian away with a sword, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a torrent, the dragon pattern black gold sword bloomed with shimmering brilliance, and a clear dragon groan faintly resounded.

The sound of the Zheng Zheng sword continued to flow out, and the dragon-patterned black gold sword broke away from Chu Yangping's hand, and the strong spiritual power like an ocean condensed a fierce dragon as black as the sea of ink, carrying the black gold sword and rushing towards it with lightning speed!

"Mirror Moon Song!"

Long Xiaotian's pupils reflected the black light that shot out, his expression was serious and solemn, the purple jade flute swirled lightly, Long Xiaotian blew the flute, the melodious and gentle flute sound flowed out like a gurgling stream, and the melodious flute sound was accompanied by the surge of the strong spiritual power in his body, condensing into a round of bright moon in front of him.

"Bang!"

The hideous black dragon swept violently with the black gold sword, and slammed into the bright moon with extremely strong force, and the bright moon suddenly rippled fiercely, and the slight cracks gradually expanded and spread out, and finally with a bang, the bright moon completely burst open, turning into cold fragments flying out like a meteor shower.

When Mingyue resisted the attack of the hideous black dragon, Long Xiaotian had already condensed a strong force, and he waved the Red Flame Star Stick, like a dragon going out to sea, thunder and rage, and swept out with amazing power.

"Bell!"

With the injection of a large amount of spiritual power, the Red Flame Star Rod bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the powerful power fluctuations surged out like the wind and the sea and rain, colliding with the hideous dragon wrapped in the dragon pattern black gold sword, and erupted into a violent energy impact, and in an instant, a dazzling light shone brightly, and the violent energy storm rolled out like a flood and tsunami, and the hard stone platform split inch by inch, and the rocks and clouds collapsed, scattering and flying!

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly resounded on Long Xiaotian's side, and a majestic and ferocious fist wind smashed like a boulder mountain, Long Xiaotian's face changed drastically, the afterglow of the corner of his eyes flashed, and he saw Chu Yangping, who had a cold and sharp expression, appeared like a ghost, and a pair of surging power like a vast ocean exploded, Long Xiaotian was full of strength to deal with the dragon pattern black gold sword, causing a flaw to be exposed on the side, and Chu Yangping seized the opportunity, and directly chose to slam and give him a heavy blow!

"Oops!"

"Bang!"

Although Long Xiaotian had already mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to turn it into defense, the defense that had been condensed in a hurry was extremely fragile in the face of Chu Yangping's blow, and he was shattered by the powerful fist wind in a flash.

The fist containing amazing power smashed directly into his body, and the terrifying power was released like a beast that had escaped from the trap, directly knocking Long Xiaotian away.

"Poof!"