"Isn't that comparable?Senior brother, you also think too highly of yourself, do you really think that you are my opponent?" Yi Qiu sneered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, you didn't seem to take advantage of that sword just now, aren't you on par?"

"One sword is so, but what if it's three?"

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and he immediately took a step forward, and the strength of his whole body gathered in his arms, swinging his sword towards the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist.

There was no fancy sword, but the power contained in it was extremely violent, and the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly waved Fang Tian's halberd to meet it.

Clang!

The first collision, the result was the same as before, and the two were on the back legs at the same time, which seemed to be comparable, but this time Yi Qiu didn't wait for the Naba Tiange martial artist to regather his strength, his figure moved, rushed up again, and slashed down with a sword!

"How is it possible, how can you accumulate energy so quickly?"

The Heavenly Pavilion martial artist looked panicked, and without waiting for his strength to be full, he hurriedly raised Fang Tian's halberd to meet him.

However, he was able to compete with Yi Qiu with all his strength, and he was in a hurry at this moment, how could he be Yi Qiu's opponent.

Just listen to the sound of the bell!

Yi Qiu's supreme dragon power suddenly rushed from the Flying Frost Sword into the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the violent power shook the Naba Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist's mouth numb, his arms were in severe pain, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be shattered, and with a choking sound, Fang Tian Painting Halberd came out of his hand.

"What? These two swords can't work? This is the power you are proud of?"

Yi Qiu sneered and bullied himself again.

The Heavenly Pavilion martial artist's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted, "Stop, I surrender." ”

"It's late, the sword cut out is like water spilled out, how can there be any reason to take it back!"

Yi Qiu sneered, returned what this person had said before, and then the cold light in his eyes surged, and the two hands held the hilt of the Flying Frost Sword and slashed towards the Heavenly Pavilion.

This sword was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, and the Decepticon Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist wanted to dodge, but where could he dodge, he was directly slashed by Yi Qiu's sword, and with a snort, the Flying Frost Sword broke out of his body, cutting the body of the Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist into two pieces!

The Decepticon warrior fell to the ground, his body split, and the blood instantly stained the battle platform red.

Wow!

Everyone gasped, this Yi Qiu was too ruthless, and he actually killed the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist directly!

Of course, what shocked people the most was Yi Qiu's terrifying power and terrifying sword speed!

"Is this guy still human? Without any moves, with brute force alone, he directly crushed an eightfold martial artist of the Blood Sect. ”

"Yes, the strength of this White Tiger Descendant is also too terrifying, not only is the strength amazing, but the speed of the attack is also three times that of ordinary people, it seems that this time the Decepticon Pavilion has kicked the iron plate. ”

"Hehe, that's what they asked for, if that Decepticon didn't cut off Mo Wu's arm just now, how could this Yi Qiu hurt the killer?"

At this moment, in the stands, the disciples of Mochizuki Pavilion who were holding back their evil anger because of Mo Wu's incident also applauded one after another, although Yi Qiu's approach was a little cruel, but it was really relieved!

As for the direction of the Decepticon Pavilion's stands, there was naturally a dead silence, and everyone looked at this scene with a pale face, especially the deputy sect master of Qin, whose fists were about to be crushed.

An awe-inspiring chill erupted in Qi Hong's eyes, and he looked at the other Decepticon Martial Artist and said, "You go up." ”

Where did the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist dare to step forward, and said in horror: "Senior brother, forget it, my strength is not as good as Senior Brother Jiang, if I go up, I will be sent to death, if you don't look at me, you should go up." ”

Qi Hong scolded: "Useless waste, go back." ”

The Naba Heavenly Pavilion martial artist hurriedly fled back, although going back like this, punishment must be indispensable, but after all, he can save his life, which is more important, of course this person can distinguish clearly.

Qi Hong's figure flickered, appeared opposite Yi Qiu, his eyes swept over the corpse on the battle platform, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are too vicious, with your behavior, what is the difference between you and the Demon Sect martial artist?"

Yi Qiuyun smiled lightly and said, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, he cut off one of my senior brother's arms, and I didn't cut him into ten pieces, it is already considered benevolent and righteous, how can senior brother still say that I am vicious?"

Mo Wu in the audience, hearing Yi Qiu's words, his face was a little gloomy, he used to treat Yi Qiu as cannon fodder, but now, instead of holding a grudge against him, Yi Qiu avenged his broken arm for him!

Qi Hong snorted coldly: "Flamboyant, today Qi will understand the true strength of your White Tiger heir!"

When the words landed, Qi Hong's momentum burst out, and the ninefold cultivation of the Blood Sect completely broke out.

"Boy, you can cross the two realms, but I don't believe you can cross the three realms!"

After Qi Hong finished speaking, his footsteps slammed on the ground, and the whole person suddenly burst out, like a bolt of lightning, instantly appeared in front of Yi Qiu, and at this moment, he didn't know when he was holding a war sword in his hand, and on the sword body, a group of inscription lights shone dazzlingly.

"It's also a king-level sword!"

Yi Qiu didn't expect that this Qi Hong also had a king-level blade in his hand, although it seemed that there was only a set of fourth-level inscriptions, which was far less powerful than the Flying Frost Sword in his hand, but after all, this guy's cultivation was three levels higher than him, and the power he exerted was definitely not to be underestimated.

Under the battle stage, Xiang Shaoran saw that Qi Hong took out a king-level sword, his face instantly became solemn, and said: "This Qi Hong actually got a king-level sword, it seems that Senior Brother Yiqiu is in some trouble now." ”

Mo Wu covered his broken arm and said with a worried expression: "Senior brother, why don't you replace the junior brother, Qi Hong's strength is very strong, but it is not comparable to those people in front." ”

Xiang Shaoran shook his head and said: "The strength of the junior brother has already surpassed me, if he is not an opponent, I will naturally be even worse, and even if Qi Hong has a king-level sword, the junior brother still has a great chance of winning, because the junior brother has not yet shown his true strength." ”

"What? The little junior brother has not yet shown his true strength, how strong is the little junior brother's strength......

"Ahem, to be honest, I don't know, anyway, we just need to follow the little junior brother. ”

Hearing Xiang Shaoran's words, Mo Wu was surprised and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, between the two of them talking, Qi Hong had already slashed at Yi Qiu three times in a row, each sword had the potential to open mountains and split the ground, the power was strong, and it was still above the first Decepticon martial artist, Yi Qiu did not dare to resist it, and continuously cast the White Tiger Predator to dodge.

That Qi Hong's attack was dodged by Yi Qiu in a row, not only was he a little impatient, but he said, "Boy, can you only dodge?"