A purple and brilliant Ding furnace is small and exquisite, rotating in Long Xiaotian's hands, blooming with magnificent brilliance, the flying eagle engraved on the Ding body, looming prominently, a pair of sharp eagle eyes slowly opened, blooming with a cold and sharp color.

Long Xiaotian took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi in his body swept out like a river, injecting into the Purple Eagle Ding, activating the strange patterns engraved inside, and the thick and condensed spiritual power was instantly ignited, turning into a monstrous flame, and the steam of teeth and claws steam up, and the blazing temperature was like a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years, completely erupting, incinerating the space and distorting it a little.

"Bell!"

He slapped his palm on the Purple Eagle Ding, like a giant bell shaking the sky, making a loud and deafening loud sound. The Purple Eagle Ding rose into the sky, and the mouth of the Ding was reversed, aiming at Yun Bufan, who was indifferent and arrogant, and the raging flames were surging like a mad dragon and a furious python.

"Sword Mountain Sword Forest!"

Long Xiaotian let out a low snort, his mind moved, and he controlled the vigorous flames in the Purple Eagle Ding to condense and manifest all kinds of weapons, as if it was a treasure trove of weapons in the world, countless flame weapons roared out like a storm, and the sonorous sound of swords resounded in the heavens and the earth, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping and roaring in unison, and the sound shook the sky!

Like a heavenly river falling from the sky sword mountain sword forest roaring, the blazing air waves swept like a raging sea, the hot temperature covered the sky overwhelmingly, and the moisture in the air was instantly evaporated!

"Are you running out of donkey skills?"

Yun Bufan's pupils reflected the sword mountain sword forest that fell down like a meteor shower, and there was an unconcealable contempt and sarcasm on his handsome and arrogant face, he had already seen this trick, even if the power was increased by a bit, but in his eyes, it could still be easily destroyed with a turn of hands like a chicken!

Yun Bufan's soles trampled on the hard ground, and the amazing power swept out like a landslide and tsunami, and the rolling majestic spiritual power rushed out like a flood, isolating the hot and hot air waves layer by layer, and impacting the dense and frantic sword forest like a torrential rain.

Thunderbolts swirled around his fists like wild horses, and the terrifying force of madness rippled like the awakening of the god of thunder.

"Let you have a thousand methods, ten thousand methods, watch me break ten thousand methods with one punch!"

Yun Bufan sneered, and the fist that condensed the terrifying power rushed up to the sky like a mad snake and poisonous dragon, and an astonishing beam of light containing the power of thunder and lightning broke through the air, like a fierce and cruel wolf, and rushed directly into the flock, wanton killing and destruction, and the terrifying power completely erupted, almost shattering the sword mountain and sword forest in the sky like a bamboo, and destroying the withering and decaying rampage.

"Roar!"

The flames surged out, and a majestic and majestic flame lion tiger stepped into the air, and its indifferent and fierce eyes opened and closed, with a violent and fierce essence passing by. The Flame Lion Tiger roared, its majestic body rolling like a mudslide, crashing into a beam of light containing the power of domineering thunder.

"Bang!"

The two were like a comet hitting the earth, incomparably shocking to the eyeballs, and the fierce collision came together, the terrible loud sound resounded like the collapse of the sky, the frantic and fierce energy ripples swept out like mountains and seas, and the hard battle platform was also destroyed in a mess, with rocks flying and billowing smoke and dust rushing into the sky, blocking the sight of everyone in the audience.

"Click!"

A cracking sound came out through the heavy smoke and dust, like silk tearing and dry branches shattering, which touched people's hearts incomparably!

The frenzied hurricane swept away violently, enveloping the smoke and dust in the sky, rushing into the sky, and the vision of the audience suddenly became wide and clear, and when they saw the scene on the battle platform, there was an extremely shocked look in their eyes and faces.

Yun Bufan maintained a posture of bursting out with a punch, his figure was tall and majestic, like a mountain, exuding a heavy and solid atmosphere. The thunder fist that rushed into the sky like a rocket smashed the flame lion tiger, directly hit the purple eagle tripod, and scattered all the flames, and the powerful force was like the awakening of the primeval beast, directly lifted the purple eagle tripod away, flew out upside down like a scarecrow, and finally smashed to the edge of the battle platform, smashed a deep pit, and smashed a corner of the battle platform to pieces.

"Since you don't have any means anymore, let's send you down early, my time is precious!"

Yun Bufan withdrew his fist, slowly raised his head, and looked in the direction of Long Xiaotian, suddenly his pupils condensed slightly, and there was a slight look of surprise on his face full of arrogance.

"It's a good thing to be confident in your own strength, but if you are too confident, that's conceit!"

The longbow condensed by spiritual power was suspended in front of Long Xiaotian, his delicate and clear face was surging with cold and fierce colors, and the black dragon spear was on the bowstring, and he pulled it like a full moon.

"Whew!"

As soon as his palm was loosened, a bowstring like a full moon ejected out, and the black dragon spear was like an arrow off the string, cutting through the air, and shooting away with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the aura between heaven and earth was pulled by the black dragon spear with black light, injected into it, adding to the power of the black dragon spear, just like a dragon going out to sea, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky!

"High-grade spiritual weapons?"

"With your strength, you can only exert a little power, and it is simply wishful thinking to turn the fighter in one fell swoop with a high-grade spirit weapon!"

Yun Bufan's pupils reflected sharp arrows that broke through the sky like a black dragon, his indifferent face was swirled with a cold color, and the spiritual power in his body was surging and undulating like an ocean hitting the sky, surging out mightily.

He punched out angrily, the amazing fist power was enough to open the mountain and crack the rock, containing the power of fierce and violent thunder and lightning, and it also contained Yun Bufan's arrogant will, wanting to completely smash the fierce and fierce offensive of the black dragon spear!

"Whew!"

The black dragon spear was like a divine weapon that swept through thousands of armies, unstoppable, directly penetrating the strong and condensed fist power, breaking through many obstacles, and in an instant, it was in front of Yun Bufan, and he was densely covered with a fist of powerful thunder and lightning spiritual power!

"Bell!"

The slender and straight black dragon spear suffered a fierce blow from Yun Bufan, flew out upside down like a broken kite, was pulled by Long Xiaotian, and re-held it in his hand.

"Tick tick!"

Yun Bufan's face was gloomy, he was about to drip water, a wound appeared on his fist, and bright red blood was leaking out drop by drop, dripping down his fingers, staining the ground red.

Although his strength is much higher than that of Long Xiaotian, and his spiritual power is incomparably deep, but with his flesh and blood body and high-level spiritual weapons, he will suffer a small loss after all, if Long Xiaotian's strength is higher, I am afraid that his fist will not be as simple as breaking skin and blood.

"It is worthy of being a high-level spiritual weapon, even if it only shows some power, it still has such power......"

Yun Bufan looked at the blood-dripping fist, his expression was as flat as water, but the spiritual power gushing out of his body became more and more violent and messy, obviously Long Xiaotian's blow injured him, even if it was a trivial skin injury, but it completely angered him.

"Da!"

Yun Bufan slowly took a step, the powerful power rushed out like a mountain and a tsunami, and the hard battle platform was stepped on by him with a deep footprint, and a terrifying thunder and lightning surrounded him, crackling, and tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

"It's over, Xiao Tian angered Yun Bufan, this time it's not as simple as being brutally bloody, maybe he will lie in bed for several days. ”

Le Wushuang saw Yun Bufan, who exuded a monstrous aura, and there was a look of worry in his eyes, so at this moment, Yun Bufan had been enraged, and officially displayed all his strength, Long Xiaotian could be said to be more than lucky.

"Brother Xiao Tian will definitely be able to defeat him. ”

Ye Xuanxuan's clear and flawless eyes looked at Long Xiaotian, who was holding a black dragon spear in the battle platform, and his body was as straight as a javelin, with a look of determination and belief on her beautiful and delicate cheeks, as if she had become a little fan girl.

"If Xiao Tianzhen is really hit hard by you and lies in bed for several days, Yun Bufan, you'd better be careful with me, Uncle Ben will personally talk to you in the future!"

Le Wushuang's eyes were lowered, and there was a trace of ferocity in the depths of his eyes, and he said imperceptibly, a trace of spiritual power overflowed, which actually disturbed the aura of heaven and earth, and an indescribable coercion loomed out, but it quickly disappeared.

Long Xiaotian's pupils reflected the thunder and lightning, like the arrival of the thunder god, the clouds that came step by step, with a deep fear and solemnity on his delicate and clear face, emerged, and subconsciously grabbed the black dragon spear.

"Don't you use weapons? Is this a contempt?"

Long Xiaotian watched Yun Bufan come step by step, unarmed, the power of thunder and lightning swirled around his body, the amazing oppressive force shrouded down like a mountain rain, making people's hearts beat, breathing suffocating and difficult, his pupils shrunk slightly, this arrogant posture made him a little unhappy.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the soles of Yun Bufan's feet moved, and a thunderous explosion resounded, and where he landed, a small pit exploded out of thin air, and Yun Bufan's figure came instantaneously like a ghost, and the giant fist was angry at Long Xiaotian, like a fierce beast that came out of trouble, releasing monstrous ferocity and ferocity!

Long Xiaotian snorted coldly, the other party was so arrogant, he dared to shake the high-level spiritual weapon with his body unarmed, it was obvious that this was Yun Bufan's confidence in his own strength, he didn't think that under the situation of his full strength, Long Xiaotian would still be able to break through his defense and hurt him.

The black dragon spear swept out, like black lightning dormant in the clouds, crisscrossing and striking, and fierce and sharp cold rays poured out like a torrential rain, enveloping the vital points of Yun Bufan's body.

Yun Bufan relied on a pair of flesh fists, shaking hard in the sharp edge that was enough to tear the mountain stone, and he actually smashed the cold sharp edge one after another, and although the strong spiritual power on his fist was diluted a little, it did not hurt the skin!

Long Xiaotian let out a low shout, and the black dragon spear waved out a lot of afterimages, suppressing it like a mountain, guiding to hit the north, pointing to the east and attacking the west, all of which accurately shrouded Yun Bufan's vital points.

But Yun Bufan was able to rank third in the list of the Golden Belt disciples of the whole sect, naturally he had his horror, and his amazing strength burst out without reservation at this moment, directly containing Long Xiaotian's swift and fierce offensive, and quickly counterattacked, Long Xiaotian's persecution was extremely embarrassed and dangerous, and the fierce fist wind came to his face, breaking through the defense of the black dragon spear and hitting Long Xiaotian.

"Poof!"

Long Xiaotian's chest hurt, as if he was hit by a boulder, extremely painful and suffocating, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, dyed red white, he stumbled under his feet, Yun Bufan grabbed the flaw, and immediately chased and beat him, beating him to the point where he only had defensive skills, no power to fight back, extremely passive, and retreated step by step towards the edge of the battle platform.

"Are you still stubbornly resisting? Your failure is doomed, stop struggling fearlessly!"

Yun Bufan's fists were as fast as a storm and lightning, with heavy afterimages, wrapped in amazing power, and roared out like a raging storm, Long Xiaotian's body was hit from time to time, and the arrogant and domineering strength eroded like a wild dragon and a furious python, making his qi and blood surge, and his internal organs shook, if it weren't for the lion tiger soft gold armor on his body to dissolve part of the strength, he would have been extremely seriously injured, and it was impossible to hold on for so long.

"If you defend for a long time, you will lose, you can't blindly defend, you must make a counterattack!"

The purple jade flute hanging on his waist automatically fell off, and was wrapped in a wisp of spiritual power and suspended above his head, and the spiritual power passed through the flute hole like flowing water, inspiring wisps of clear and exquisite flute sound, the melodious flute sound bubbled like a fountain, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye swept away like a river wave.

Long Xiaotian used spiritual power to replace his fingers, controlling the purple jade flute to deduce the flute technique, he attacked with the black dragon spear, resisted Yun Bufan's fierce and swift attack head-on, and interfered with and attacked Yun Bufan with the flute technique on the side, so two-pronged, Yun Bufan's fierce offensive like a torrential rain was gradually contained, and Long Xiaotian got a difficult opportunity to breathe!

"Soul Introduction!"

"The Amazing Comedy!"

"Mirror Moon Song!"

"Swift Walk!"

"Furious Warsong!"

Long Xiaotian was dual-minded, dedicating a part of his spiritual power to manipulate and interpret the flute technique, while shaking and resisting Yun Bufan's fierce and domineering attacks. Although he used spiritual power instead of fingers to interpret the flute technique, the effect was slightly worse, but with the fierce attack of the black dragon spear, the power was also good, just enough to resist Yun Bufan's fierce attack, and bought him a little time to breathe.

The quiet flute sound is suddenly tactful and elegant, suddenly violent and solemn, suddenly soft as moonlight, suddenly swift and fluttering like the breeze, suddenly passionate and high-pitched like thousands of horses roaring, several different melodies, under the peak flute skills of Long Xiaotian, perfectly interpreted, although there are slight flaws between the switching of different rhythms, but it is harmless, and the power of the flute technique is still not weakened much.

The aura between heaven and earth gathered and injected into the black dragon spear, causing it to bloom with shimmering black light. The sharp and poignant flute sound was like a hundred ghosts crying at night, a resentful woman crying, and endless piercing sound waves rushed to the face like a raging sea, which actually passed through the defense of layers of spiritual power, reaching the depths of his mind, attacking the original god!

Yun Bufan's face changed drastically, and with a low roar, he burst out with powerful power, shattering and dispersing the flute sound like a flood, but his body suddenly sank slightly, and a slightly cool feeling came to his heart, like a bright moon hanging above his head, slowly pressing, giving him great pressure, making his swift and elegant body slightly stagnant.

But Long Xiaotian seemed to turn into a breeze, his speed suddenly increased, and the black dragon spear was as fast as thunder and lightning, waving out one afterimage after another, attacking all around, making him unable to guard against it.

Moreover, Long Xiaotian's strength seems to have improved a lot, and every attack contains extremely arrogant power, coupled with the high-grade spirit weapon Black Dragon Lance, these two are combined together, and the power that erupts is even his eyelids!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a crisp sonorous sound of a sharp sword unsheathed sounded, and a sharp sword qi crisscrossed the desolation, directly breaking through Long Xiaotian's layered attacks, and the fierce thunder light shot out like an angry thunder dragon.

Long Xiaotian roared away with the dual attacks of the flute technique and the black dragon spear, shattering the fierce thunder light, but he was also shocked back more than a dozen steps, and the injuries in his body were painful, causing his face to distort slightly.

Yun Bufan stood tall and vigorous, and the violent thunder and lightning beat like an elf on his body, and there was an extra sword with thunder light in his hand, slender and bright, swallowing a cold edge, which made people feel pierced and cracked!

"You're qualified to let me use the Thunder Sword!"