439.Chapter 439: A Contest of Strength
Soon, Yi Qiu, Xiang Shaoran, and Mo Wu reappeared on the side of the bluestone battle platform, and Qi Hong also led the two martial artists of the Deception Pavilion to appear opposite them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they see each other, although the competition has not yet begun, but between the two sides, there seem to be countless murderous aura, colliding with each other, and it seems that in terms of momentum, no one is willing to lose to the other.
A Decepticon Martial Artist appeared on the bluestone battle platform in a flash, looking at Yi Qiu with fierce eyes: "White Tiger Yu, don't you come up to die?"
Hear the words White Tiger remnant.
Yi Qiu's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he was about to step onto the stage, but at this moment, Na Mo Wu spoke: "Senior Brother Yi Qiu, your strength is stronger than mine, or I will go up and compete with him, even if it is not his opponent, it can consume some of this guy's blood." ”
After Mo Wu finished speaking, his figure flickered, and appeared on the bluestone battle platform in an instant.
The Heavenly Pavilion martial artist glanced at Mo Wu and said, "Mo Wu, you are not my opponent, you better hurry up and get down, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Mo Wu is also a Blood Sect eightfold powerhouse, the second-ranked master in the Red Moon Pavilion, and his heart is also extremely arrogant, how can he not be angry when he is so despised by the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist at this moment?
This Mo Wu is also a sword cultivator, and his swordsmanship is quite high, the long sword shook, and in an instant, a half-moon sword swept out, with the momentum of thunder, slashing towards the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist.
The corners of Naba Tiange's martial artist grinned, revealing a hideous smile, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in both hands, and slashing forward.
Rumble!
The halberd soared into the sky, as if it had the power to open the mountain, and slashed fiercely on the half-moon sword, and split the half-moon sword in an instant. At the same time, the Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist kicked the ground under his feet, and his figure swept out violently, rushing towards Mo Wu and killing him.
Mo Wu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly waved the sword in his hand again and again, and one after another swords swept out, but under the Fang Tian Painting Halberd of the Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist, his sword rays seemed to be vulnerable at all.
"I heard that a Tianjiao powerhouse has recently emerged in the Deception Pavilion, although his cultivation is only the eighth level of the Blood Sect, but this person has the blood of a mad bull, and his brute strength is amazing, at this moment, it seems that most of them must be this guy. ”
"Although Senior Brother Mo Wu's swordsmanship attainments are very high, this kind of martial artist with amazing brute strength restrains sword cultivation, so it is difficult for Senior Brother Mo Wu to defeat him. ”
Seeing that the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist broke through Mo Wu's sword attack like chopping melons and vegetables, Xiang Shaoran shook his head and said with a wry smile.
Yi Qiu frowned and said, "It seems that the Decepticon Pavilion sent this person up to deal with me, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo Wu to strike first." ”
Just when Yi Qiu and Xiang Shaoran frowned, the martial artists of the Heavenly Pavilion had already rushed in front of Na Mo Wu.
Mo Wu knew that he was invincible, and said with a pale face: "Stop, I will admit defeat!"
However, what Mo Wu didn't expect was that the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist turned a deaf ear at all, and Fang Tian's painting halberd slashed directly towards Mo Wu's face door with the power of Thunder.
"You ......"
Mo Wu's face turned pale, he didn't expect the Decepticon Pavilion martial artist to be so domineering, he had already admitted defeat, this person didn't even stop, in a hurry, he hurriedly dodged, but after all, his reaction was a little slower, where could he completely dodge.
The halberd passed directly through Mo Wu's shoulder, blood shot out, and Mo Wu's left arm was cut off.
"Ahh
Mo Wu screamed and knelt on the ground, holding his broken arm with his other hand, looking extremely painful.
Seeing this scene, Yi Qiu's heart was cold, and a nameless anger rushed into his mind in an instant, and his figure flickered, and instantly appeared on the battle platform, blocking in front of Mo Wu.
"Senior Brother Mo, are you okay. ”
Mo Wu was covered in cold sweat, obviously in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded: "Senior brother, I'm fine, you have to avenge me!"
"Senior brother, go down, leave it to me here. ”
Mo Wu nodded and didn't say anything more, turned around and got off the battlefield.
After Mo Wu left, Yi Qiu looked at the Decepticon Martial Artist in front of him with extremely sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Since you heard that he has surrendered, why do you still have such a ruthless method?"
The Heavenly Pavilion martial artist sneered: "The halberd that is split out is like an arrow shot out, where is the reason to take it back, the remnants of the White Tiger, this is the Seven Pavilion Martial Arts, it's not a child's play, if you're afraid of death, get out of here." ”
Yi Qiu raised his eyebrows, the cold light flashed in his eyes, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "What Senior Brother said is very reasonable, Yi has written it down, Senior Brother will take action." ”
The Naba Heavenly Pavilion martial artist sneered, and his figure appeared in front of Yi Qiu in an instant, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and slashing straight towards Yi Qiu.
The force of this slash was extremely strong, the halberd was sharp, and the wind was blowing, as if it was about to cut the earth apart.
Yi Qiu sneered in his heart, his figure flickered, like a white lightning bolt, bypassing this earth-shattering blow, and instantly appeared behind the Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist, and at the same time, he held the hilt of the Flying Frost Sword with both hands, and slashed towards the Heavenly Pavilion Martial Artist.
This sword!
There are no moves!
And not the slightest fancy!
Not even the inscription was activated!
Yi Qiu just poured his own blood qi into his arms and palms, and slashed this sword towards the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist with his strength.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, this Yi Qiu was simply crazy, he actually attacked this Decepticon martial artist in this way, didn't he know that this person had the blood of a mad bull, and his brute strength was amazing, competing with him for strength was tantamount to a moth fighting a fire and killing himself!
"Compete with me for strength, it's really looking for death!"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist, and he turned around and slashed out a halberd, slamming into Yi Qiu's Flying Frost Sword.
Both of them don't have any martial arts, and this collision is purely a collision of their own bloodline strength and cultivation!
Clang!
With the sound of a piercing metal collision, two huge forces, using that sword and halberd as the medium, collided with each other!
Then both of them took three steps backwards at the same time.
What everyone didn't expect was that in this collision, the two were evenly matched!
A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Pavilion martial artist, and he said, "How is this possible, I have the blood of a mad bull, and I have never lost to anyone in terms of strength, not to mention that your cultivation is two realms lower than mine, how can your strength be equal to mine?"
Yi Qiu sneered in his heart, the Supreme Dragon Power was the most domineering power in the Bloodline Continent! Not to mention that his bloodline was at the Supreme level, and the Supreme Dragon Power condensed was even more domineering, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was two realms lower than this person, the sword just now was enough to split this Heavenly Pavilion martial artist in half.