Hearing Yi Qiu's words, Wang Feng was furious, as if he felt endless humiliation, snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and a spear condensed out in his palm, the spear seemed to be made of black sand iron, the whole body was pitch black, and on the barrel of the gun, two groups of third-level inscriptions were faintly visible, dazzling, as if it was a Xuan-level high-grade weapon with two groups of inscriptions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"White Tiger Yu, you are too arrogant, today I will let you see the power of my Wang Feng's black snake marksmanship!"

Yi Qiuyun smiled lightly, stood there, and said fearlessly: "If you have the ability, just use it, today's head, you have to knock, if you don't, you have to knock." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding Moon Pavilion disciples all sneered, this White Tiger remnant is really looking for death, you must know Wang Feng's black snake marksmanship, but it is extremely domineering, and with his eightfold cultivation of the Blood Sect at the moment, the power can be called terrifying, not to mention Yi Qiu, even the chief disciple Xiang Shaoran may not be able to take it.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoran, who was standing next to Yi Qiu, sighed, but everyone didn't know that he was not sighing for Yi Qiu, but sighing for Wang Feng, this idiot, looking for Yi Qiu to fight alone, it is simply looking for abuse.

Didn't he know that Yi Qiu had even killed dozens of Xuanyuan Imperial Clan martial artists with true dragon bloodline, let alone him.

That Wang Feng did not participate in the trial of the Sealing Mountain Ancient Domain, and about Yi Qiu's affairs, he only listened to what others said, so he didn't take Yi Qiu in his eyes at all, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Yi Qiu was, it was impossible to defeat him across so many realms.

It's impossible to use just one trick!

That Wang Feng snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes surged, the gun was like a dragon, he stabbed forward, and shouted loudly: "Look for death! Black snake marksmanship, black python swallows the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the spear inscription shook greatly, and in an instant, the black spear swept out, condensing into a black giant python in mid-air and rushing towards Yi Qiu.

"Black Python Devouring the Sky! The Black Snake Marksmanship has become a magical power, comparable to the power of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, this guy is dead. ”

"That's it! This trick is devouring the sky, but Senior Brother Wang has just practiced it, and this kid will definitely not be able to resist it. ”

"He deserves to be dead, who let him dare to snatch Senior Brother Wang's position, you don't weigh how many catties and taels you have, with his ability, he also dares to fight for our Moon Pavilion, is it to make us look ugly in Moon Pavilion?"

Everyone, you and I said a word, and continued to ridicule and spread out, although it was concluded that Yi Qiu would definitely be defeated.

However, at this moment, Yi Qiu smiled indifferently, his body floated backwards for a few feet, holding the sword in one hand, and the other hand gently brushed on the blade of the Flying Frost Sword, with a hum, the Flying Frost Sword trembled, and then, the two groups of fourth-level inscriptions lit up at the same time, and the light soared into the sky, and a palpitating cold air swept around.

King-level sword!

Seeing this scene, the crowd was completely boiling, and no one expected that a Blood Sect martial artist would have a king-level sword in his hand! You must know that even in the hands of those elders of the Blood King Realm, few people could have a king-level sword!

Moreover, this king-level sword, although it is only a king-level lower grade, has two groups of fourth-level inscriptions, and its power is definitely comparable to that of a king-level middle grade!

Such a king-level sword is estimated to be worth at least a hundred sect-grade demon beast blood essences! But it appeared in the hands of a blood sect martial artist, which couldn't help but surprise everyone.

"Hmph, even if you have a king-level sword, but can you win me with this sword alone?"

That Wang Feng naturally saw it a long time ago, but he was not worried at all, after all, although the king-level sword was powerful, in his opinion, it was impossible to make up for the gap in cultivation between them.

Yi Qiu sneered, and didn't pay attention to his words, but quickly raised his sword, and shot out three swords in a row towards the black python that was coming.

"Dancing in the Wind!"

Whew!

Rumble!

Three pillars of sword qi roared out at the same time, condensing together, turning into a violent vortex sword qi, bombarding towards the black python. Faintly visible, in the whirlpool, the icy frost thorns swept with the wind pillar like a violent storm.

Boom Boom!

The sword qi wind pillar and the countless frost thorns collided on the black python spear at the same time, and the roaring sound was endless, and the violent qi waves, wave after wave, seemed to be endless, endless!

Under the bombardment of this terrifying sword qi, the black python spear shattered in an instant!

That Wang Feng was also as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was dead silent, and the disciples of Mochizuki Pavilion, who had originally planned to watch Yi Qiu's lively scene, were all stunned at the moment, shocked and speechless!

This guy actually broke Wang Feng's marksmanship with one sword, and it seems to be completely crushed, this guy's swordsmanship is too terrifying!

At this moment, only Yi Qiu understood in his heart that his sword could be said to be the ultimate in his own swordsmanship, not only using the king-level sword Flying Frost Sword, and performing the Wind Dance, but also three consecutive swords, the power was naturally terrifying, coupled with his current sixfold cultivation of the Blood Sect, Mo said that this Wang Feng in front of him, looking at the Seven Pavilions, the martial artists who could take his sword were definitely no more than five fingers!

At this moment, after the sword qi wind pillar crushed the black python, it was castrated, and it bombarded directly towards Wang Feng's body.

It is conceivable that if this sword hits, then Wang Feng will definitely die!

Wang Feng seemed to be frightened stupidly, his face was pale and he stood motionless, as if he had forgotten to run, of course, with the speed of the wind and the wild dance, unless he had Yi Qiu's body technique, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

But at this moment, a white figure appeared in front of Wang Feng in an instant, and then the white figure lightly slapped a palm, and with a bang, it directly blocked Yi Qiu's sword qi.

Everyone saw that it was none other than Chu Mei who was in charge of the Moon Pavilion.

The next moment, everyone's faces changed, and then they said respectfully: "Meet Deputy Sect Master Chu." ”

Chu Mei nodded lightly, and then stared at Yi Qiu with beautiful eyes, in addition to shock, there was a thick surprise in her eyes, as if she had found a piece of beautiful jade.

"Yi Qiu, your cultivation has actually reached the sixth level of the Blood Sect, and in a year and a half, you have improved to five small realms, how did you achieve it?"

Hearing this, the people around him all gasped, in a year and a half, from the first level of the Blood Sect to the sixth level of the Blood Sect, this cultivation speed, is it still a human being?

Yi Qiu didn't answer, but looked at Wang Feng behind Chu Mei with fixed eyes, the Flying Frost Sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and strolled forward, an awe-inspiring killing intent erupted from his whole body, as if a sword god was coming to the world, with infinite momentum, pressing towards that Wang Feng.

"Get on your knees!"