Cai Tianyuan's eyes gradually became a little cold, his body slowly suspended into the air, and spirals of vitality spread out from his body, forming substantial ripples and spreading out.

The spiral law of the Three Thousand Great Dao Qingxuan Breaking Dao was exerted on the Yuan Qi, and the power suddenly multiplied.

"Shadow Gun Style!"

I saw that the yellow spear pointed directly down, like a yellow angry dragon surging out, and there seemed to be countless sharp gun shadows around it with the impact of the gun.

Above Wen Qingye, it was like a torrential rain, but this torrential rain was condensed by countless sharp spears, which made people tremble and tremble.

The brilliance of heaven and power was all shrouded in Wen Qingye's body.

Countless people around shook their heads and sighed secretly, Cai Tianyuan's spear carried the spiral law of the Qingxuan Destruction Dao, and the cultivation was the Destruction of the Nine Heavens, and the gap was too big, no matter what Wen Qingye's means were, it was difficult to resist.

Wen Qingye's eyes looked at the lightning in front of him, like countless guns falling down from a waterfall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the heavy sword Wufeng in his hand carried a domineering and unparalleled aura, as well as the golden golden light that rose to the sky.

"Sword Emperor Jue Fifth Style!

The heavy sword bladeless was wrapped in a pale golden aura, and rushed towards the spear in the sky, and in the void, it seemed that a giant sword slashed down with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

"What a strong blade!" Lu Wushuang couldn't help but sigh in a low voice when he saw the proud figure.

Not only him, but others also felt Wen Qingye's incomparably powerful sword blade, and of course, there were other feelings.

Yu Tianyang was slightly surprised, and said: "This Wen Qingye is such a majestic cultivator, is he really the Sixth Heaven of the Destruction Realm? Why do I feel that his cultivation is not worse than that of the Eight Heavens of the Destruction Realm?"

Chu Qi also frowned and said: "It's strange, there is still a trace of domineering power in his vitality, and his vitality is three points purer than ordinary people, this Wen Qingye is really not simple, the disciple ranked eleventh on the Qingyun List really has some means."

While everyone was amazed, the sky giant sword and the shadow of the spear in the sky finally collided.

Rumble!

The majestic vitality roared away like the sea, the vitality was like thunder, making a low roaring sound, and the whole sky seemed to be in violent turmoil at this time.

Clang!

Then there was a deafening metal sound, like thunder, roaring between heaven and earth, echoing in everyone's ears, as if it was about to burst everyone's eardrums, shaking the countless hot bodies present with qi and blood surging, and their eyes were staring at the sky.

Visible ripples, reaching into the distance.

Everyone raised their heads, only to see that in the misty sky, two figures were gradually revealed.

I saw Wen Qingye holding a heavy sword without a blade, and the blade was facing the tip of Cai Tianyuan's spear, and the wind of wild hunting blew, blowing the corners of the two of them.

The two seem to be evenly matched!

Cai Tianyuan's teeth clenched, his right arm seemed to swell in a circle, and the green tendons trembled like a dragon under his skin.

Countless people looked at the two people in the sky.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, two figures stood high in the sky, their sharp eyes intersecting in mid-air, the fire burst out, and there was a faint cold killing intent quietly diffuse.

Everyone looked at Wen Qingye who was holding a bladeless heavy sword in amazement, the power of Fang Cai's sword was still in everyone's minds, and a sword slashed, as if the mountains and rivers were broken, and the strength of it was that the hairs stood up in dozens of zhang away, and their hearts trembled.

Xia Qianhe's brows condensed slightly, "This Wen Qingye is really a genius"

Wu Shuangying whispered again: "Don't worry, Tian Yuan's strength has not yet been fully deployed, if he does it with all his might, Wen Qingye will definitely not be his opponent."

Xia Qianhe nodded and said, "Tian Yuan is my apprentice, I naturally know his strength."

"Drink!"

And under the convergence of countless eyes in the sky, Cai Tianyuan shouted, the spear in his hand stabbed forward, and then with the strength of the rebound, his body retreated about four or five steps.

Wu Feng in Wen Qingye's hand was also slightly stunned, and the offensive was also broken up by Cai Tianyuan's blow.

"Wen Qingye, I didn't expect you to be not only powerful in the way of strength, but also in the cultivation of the way of the sword, but I, Cai Tianyuan, will not be defeated" Cai Tianyuan's eyes locked on Wen Qingye in front of him, his voice was full of strong confidence, Wen Qingye has his proud record, but his chief disciple of the Three Realms Sect, Cai Tianyuan, also has it.

Bang!

The majestic and vast vitality behind Cai Tianyuan seemed to be emitting a monstrous roar, and with Cai Tianyuan's demeanor at this time, it was like a giant beast in the wilderness, full of absolute coercion.

The yellow rhyme-colored body of the spear exudes boundless majesty, and it shines with a radiant light.

Cai Tianyuan raised his right arm, and the tip of the gun pointed straight ahead, as if at that moment, the whole gun seemed to be completely fused with his entire body, he was the gun in his hand, and the gun was him.

An inexplicable sense of coercion permeated the world at this time.

The countless people around them all looked solemn, and even some of the powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm were all frightened at the moment, because Cai Tianyuan's offensive made them feel a trace of danger.

Wen Qingye also frowned slightly, his eyes looked at Cai Tianyuan, who was putting pressure on him in front of him, and the sword in his hand was held tighter.

He took a deep breath, and then his eyes began to become dark, deep, black hair fluttering, like starlight eyes, the originally handsome and vivid face, also at this time became calm like a pool, not the slightest wave, as if the sky was falling.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was surging, and the violent Yuan Qi was constantly rubbing in the void, bringing a roaring noise, and Cai Tianyuan's eyes became cold at this time, and he condescendingly locked on Wen Qingye.

In the next moment, the arm stretched out sharply forward, and the gun with a yellow halo stabbed directly forward, and the tip of the gun frantically absorbed the surrounding vitality, and the vitality attached to the tip of the gun, showing a spiral.

At the same time, the sound of indifference echoed in the sky.

"Prisoner Gun Pose!"

The mighty vitality spread out, and everything pointed at by the spear turned into nothingness, as if the whole world was shrouded in Wen Qingye, forcing him to not move.

Wherever the spear passed, even the void was cracked into dense cracks, and the coercion covered by it made countless people suddenly change color.

Airplanes!

The ancient spear erupted with an earth-shattering hum, and in the next moment, it turned directly into a streamer, tearing through the void at an indescribable speed.

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