Different from the spirit fighting method between the spirits who control the power of heaven and earth, the advance and retreat are measured and the scenes are gorgeous, the collision between the warriors is more like the martial arts created by the warriors in the past thousands of years by observing and controlling different beasts, beastly and hot-blooded.

The sword shadows that flirt, stabbed, or slashed, and the gun shadows that were like dragons attacking and raining down in the sky, in the endless sound of gold and stone strikes, were like two hungry beasts fighting to the death for the last piece of food, trying to gnaw a few more pieces of each other's flesh and blood through their own strength, in order to survive.

This scene makes people's blood rush and intoxicating.

Therefore, at this moment, up and down Moon Shadow Mountain, everyone temporarily put the conspiracy, general trend, and strife behind them, and immersed themselves in the fight between these two young people.

"Ping!"

"Bang!"

After the spirit sword collided with Wen Jun's spear, the two of them flew backwards, and when their feet stepped on the ground, they also slid backwards for a while. It can be seen that the two finally collided with each other's indomitable and powerful forces.

"Huhuhu~"

"Drink, drink~"

Zhang Wenyu's long and excited breathing, and Qiao Qingsheng's rapid and powerful breathing, echoed each other in this scorched hot place, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"No, you must hold back!"

Zhang Wenyu's deliberately slowed breathing was trying his best to prevent the awakening of the bloodthirsty intention in his heart, and in this exhale, he could feel that all corners of his body were soothing, and together with his will, he prevented the appearance of the state in Huang Zhongling's mouth.

As for the excitement, it came from the more than a dozen wounds on the body that were cut by the spirit sword, and the trembling Wen Jun spear.

This battle is hearty!

"Monsters. ”

Qiao Qingsheng's rapid breathing was synchronized with the burning spirit tower fire in his body, in the fierce confrontation just now, the effect of burning the tower was quickly amplified, and the faster burning speed of the spirit tower gave him more powerful power, and of course, it also accelerated the passing of his life.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and his heart had already died when he took Burning Tadan. But in his consciousness, he was still a little shocked by the strength of the martial artist in front of him.

Martial artists, in the eyes of many spirits, are actually good at controlling the body and practicing the art of striking, a kind of crippled person who uses strange skills and tricks as a means.

After all, the transformation of the body of the spirit and the warrior is not different in nature, not to mention the damage to the warrior under the absorption of a variety of aura.

There is no comparison between the two.

And now, Qiao Qingsheng, who has been blessed with the Swift Body and the King Kong Body, has actually formed a kind of evenly matched scene in the fight with the other party. Zhang Wenyu's strength, even for him who is already dead, has to say, "monster".

After a short separation, the two stared at each other and collided again.

It's just that before the collision, a sword qi like a crescent moon had already preceded Qiao Qingsheng, and came to Zhang Wenyu with a cold and charming state.

Zhang Wenyu, who rushed forward, scolded secretly, and his legs, which were originally striding forward, quickly fell to the ground, and then, he bent his knees and sat in a kneeling position, and his upper body was quickly pressed backwards, and the whole person slid forward in this hot place.

The charming arc of the crescent moon was close to the tip of his nose, and he was intimate with an imminent ambiguity, and when he was separated, he took away a strand of high-spirited hair, this scene was gentle and beautiful.

"Almost, almost! This dead man's face is releasing the spirit trick too fast!"

Zhang Wenyu was afraid for a while, he was still young, and he didn't want to use the possibility of separating his upper and lower bodies to verify whether he could withstand the attack of the crescent moon.

After all, it's not a fireball.

I have to say that Yu Yin's choice is very correct, if he is replaced by other spirits, it is difficult to say whether Zhang Wenyu will resist the attack of the spirit trick and quickly kill the other party. His choice to send the Golden Spirit Cultivator invisibly cost Zhang Wenyu's proud ability to resist blows.

And now, Zhang Wenyu can only be very careful, get entangled with the other party in the battle, and fight in close combat, otherwise, he may have to face a sudden crescent moon, or break the sky, and if he is not careful, it is possible to be injured or killed.

After the crescent, the two meet.

Zhang Wenyu, who was kneeling, and Qiao Qingsheng, who was standing, undoubtedly took the initiative.

Zhang Wenyu saw the sword shadow attacking, and he couldn't stand up for a short time, so he had to raise Wenjun's gun, hoping that he would be able to block this attack.

However, the other party did not behave as he expected, Qiao Qingsheng's steps changed, grasped the weakness of Zhang Wenyu's inconvenient body, and suddenly came to the right rear of Zhang Wenyu, with a flip of his wrist, the spirit sword quickly completed the distance between the two and pierced into Zhang Wenyu's back heart.

At the critical moment, Zhang Wenyu's right wrist was loosened, his left hand was pulled back, and the Wenjun gun quickly moved back in his hand. Then, he pressed down with his left hand, and the Wen Jun gun took his right hand as the fulcrum, the gun head quickly touched the ground, and the rear gun accurately supported the spirit sword, and under the upward movement of the gun barrel, the spirit sword was bounced away.

The tip of the sword is only a little distance from his heart!

Thanks to the soft hedgehog armor, if it weren't for its sluggishness, the other party's spirit sword would have tasted the blood of his heart.

However, Zhang Wenyu, who defused this offensive, did not have a trace of happiness, he knew that the other party would take advantage of his illness and kill him, and at this time, the second round of the opponent's attack was coming.

Sure enough, the killing intent behind him was like substance, and the hairs on his body stood up, and what was even more terrifying was that his heart tightened.

This is not a hunch, but a real feeling, the position of the back of the flesh and blood has been picked out by the spirit sword, and the separation of the heart from the outside world only relies on a thin diaphragm, and the edge of the opponent's attack has already pierced his heart and made his heart tight.

At the same time, another kind of cold light that was close to the ground completely sealed his retreat.

Zhang Wenyu, who had no eyes in the back of his head, didn't know what was happening, but the feeling of death and oppression like an abyss drowned him like a tide.

In the eyes of a group of spectators, the martial artist whose aura could not be released was finally invincible to the spirit master in his hand, and Zhang Wenyu's death sentence was pronounced with only two spirit tricks.

Qiao Qingsheng's second grade Jin Lingjue • Crescent Moon opened the way, with the help of the crescent moon with a large strike area and an extremely sharp attack, forcing Zhang Wenyu to dodge this attack by jumping up or on an iron plate bridge, thus losing his agility in action.

And the next sword that could have killed Zhang Wenyu was blocked by Zhang Wenyu's Wenjun spear, but he was seriously injured.

And in the next scene, after the two missed each other, Qiao Qingsheng's breaking of the sky and the horizontal slash of the spirit sword made everyone very clear that Zhang Wenyu would definitely die.

That's right, there are only two spirit tricks, the crescent moon and the void breaking, especially the last one breaking the void, just staggered and released the three-grade spirit trick, which is really amazing. This is just two words, even if it is a three-grade perfect golden spirit disciple, it is very difficult to do.

Could it be that Qiao Qingsheng's meridians can already withstand such a large amount of golden aura, and it can run wantonly in such a short period of time.

Burning Tadan flashed through everyone's hearts.

Some are waiting for the curtain to end at the last moment, while others are trying to do something.

In the crowd of the martial arts department, the head of the chief sect had already rushed to the Five Elements Ring. In any case, he will not let Zhang Wenyu die here.

It's just that as soon as his body moved, Yuan Zhu had already dodged and stopped in front of him.

"Trust him. ”

Yuan Zhu didn't let the other party "get out" words, his words and the light in his eyes made the figure of the head coach stop in place and did not move.

Of course, the most important thing is that he sees the next scene.

"Naru~ ".

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded from Wen Jun's gun. airplanes

The sound entered the ears, bringing a strong feeling of discomfort, dry mouth, nausea, dizziness, etc., and various reactions appeared in an instant, and under Qiao Qingsheng's suppression, they quickly faded.

It's just that this humming sound has successfully made his figure pause for a moment, and the original two perfect pinching attacks suddenly have a difference in order.

Zhang Wenyu tried his best to suppress the bloodthirsty intent in his heart, at this moment of life and death, he inserted the head of Wenjun's gun deep into the ground, and the knuckles of the two fingers holding the gun were white, the green tendons of his arms were exposed, and the blood was hideous under the bulging muscles.

With the help of this power, Zhang Wenyu, who was kneeling on the ground, ejected himself in an instant, and his volley figure was as if he had communicated with the other party's belated slash in advance, giving people the following sense of dialogue:

Spirit Sword: "Don't jump, you leave it for me!"

Legs: "No, it's good for me to stay on my master, and I can still feel the feeling of slowly getting stronger and harder." ”

It's just that Zhang Wenyu, who escaped the slash, did not escape the attack of the sky.

At such a close distance, with such an incredible release speed, the sharp sword aimed at his heart broke through the air, penetrating in an instant, leaving only a void, coldly showing the power of breaking through the air.

A mouthful of blood, wow, was squirted out by Zhang Wenyu, and along with it, there were some vague flesh and blood that could not be distinguished from the blood.

Fortunately, Zhang Wenyu, who rose into the air, tried his best to twist his body at the time of life and death, so that the penetrating injury caused by the breaking of the air missed his heart.

"Knock, knock. ”

The heart was beating faster than ever before, and it seemed that it was also cheering for its survival.

The thumping sound, strong and powerful, seemed to say to Zhang Wenyu: "Master, hold on! You are strengthened, hurry up!"

"Death to Uncle!"

The hole in his chest made Zhang Wenyu's anger difficult to suppress. At the last moment of consciousness, he closed his eyes, and with a strong thrash of his right hand, Wen Jun's gun was pulled out of the ground.

Then, a breath of wanton and wild enveloped Qiao Qingsheng.

When Qiao Qingsheng came to his senses, what he saw in front of him was the Wenjun spear that had been rounded, turned into a sea of purple gold beams, and smashed towards him.

"Poof. ”

A large ball of blood shot out of his mouth, and its scale was far more exaggerated than Zhang Wenyu.

"Bang. ”

His knees were weak, and the whole person knelt on the ground, and his movements were far higher than Zhang Wenyu's standards.

"Ahh

Wen Jun's spear quickly stabbed forward, pointing out a transparent hole in his chest, which was far more amazing in size than Zhang Wenyu.

The heavy darkness hit, Qiao Qingsheng closed his eyes and fell to the ground.