"Die!"

Looking at Wu Xiaofeng who pounced on him, Liu Qingyun smiled fiercely, he didn't hesitate at all, he held a hundred steel knives in his hand, and after a loud shout, the aura on his body gushed out wildly. This violent aura swept out waves of Dao Qi around him. The rubble under his feet was splashed everywhere. Looking at his momentum, he should have reached the late stage of Jindan.

And Wu Xiaofeng, who rushed towards him, his face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Liu Qingyun, who had always been inferior to himself, actually broke through to the late stage of Jindan, only one step away from the realm of Yuanying, no wonder he fought hard, and he also wanted to compete with himself for this Dragon Xuandan, he wanted to break through to the realm of Yuanying.

Since this is the case, then he can't let him get it, Wu Xiaofeng has a long sword in his hand, and he draws a lot of sword flowers, and the sword flowers are covered with sword energy.

Rumble!

The two torrents, one green and one red, collided fiercely together on this nameless island, so the energy set off was everywhere and swept around.

Around the two of them were their respective subordinates, and as for the five Yuanying monks on both sides, they flew to the surface of the sea in tacit understanding.

The battle between the Yuanying monks was too terrifying, and there was great power between their gestures, if they really did it on the island, it would be impossible to start it at all because of Liu Qingyun and Wu Xiaofeng. And there was a high probability that they would cause accidental injuries, so they moved the battlefield to the sea.

Zhang Muyang hid far away, as if he was watching a play, watching the big shots of several Yuanying monks. The monks in this world, but in Zhang Muyang's previous life, he met in the cultivation realm, not much different, but in this world, it is obviously more cultivated.

They are more weapons or martial arts fighting, compared to Zhang Muyang's cultivation realm, they use a lot of Taoism. But that doesn't mean they're weak. Each has its own strengths.

Compared with the few Yuanying cultivators, who were surging at every turn, like a raging wave, the fight between Liu Qingyun and Wu Xiaofeng was much more dangerous and more ornamental.

In their realm, it is more about art, and it doesn't involve the Tao. In the realm of the Yuan Infant, the power of the technique was too weak, and they used their understanding of the Dao more often. The so-called avenue is simple, so the fight between them, although it is also dangerous, but the poor viewing is not a star.

Zhang Muyang only glanced at it a few times, and then stopped looking, and now Liu Qingyun and Wu Xiaofeng are the masters in the field.

Wu Xiaofeng's face was pale, the long sword in his hand trembled like a spiritual snake, the tip of the sword kept spitting, and every time he spit out, he attacked Liu Qingyun's vital point, he was like a poisonous snake all the time, agile and fierce.

And Liu Qingyun opposite him, his movements are much more open and close, the knife technique is originally focused on the potential, the stronger the momentum, the stronger the knife technique, the two people's fighting styles are very different, no wonder the hatred between the two of them will be so big.

Gradually, casualties began to appear on both sides, and on Liu Qingyun's side, although there were five more Jindan monks, compared to the monks around Wu Xiaofeng, the entire strength level was a step worse. However, the two Yuanying monks on the sea, because they were familiar with each other, maintained an undefeated situation in the face of the attack of the three Yuanying monks on the other side.

"Ahh

After a miserable scream, the Jindan monk was split in half by Liu Qingyun. Blood splashed his face, but Liu Qingyun's face was full of enjoyment, as if blood could stimulate his combat power even more.

He stared at Wu Xiaofeng with red eyes and said, "The surname is Wu, today is your death." ”

Wu Xiaofeng stabbed his sword through his throat and killed the monk who was about to sneak attack him, and snorted coldly: "It's not certain who will die or live today. ”

Although he said this, he had just sneaked a glance at the battlefield, and now there were only five of his dozen subordinates. And there are still twelve on the other side.

"Looks like you're going to retreat?"

Although Wu Xiaofeng said it toughly, he didn't think so in his heart, he was a person who hated his life, how could he allow himself to die here, in such an unknown place.

He just got the Long Xuandan, which means that his chances of reaching the Yuanying realm to the next level have greatly increased, sooner or later he will reach the realm of transformation, and even reach the tribulation and Mahayana period, he Wu Xiaofeng will one day reign in the world, how can he hang up here.

So when he was fighting with Liu Qingyun, he kept thinking about his escape route, and as for the coral he always liked to pursue. He couldn't take care of it.

No matter how good a woman is, she must have a life to enjoy, and she has just let her manifest herself, and she is playing her own tricks, so she can't blame herself for being ruthless and unrighteous.

"Whew!"

Wu Xiaofeng exhaled lightly and began to think about how to run. However, his current idea was obviously seen by Liu Qingyun on the other side. They're old rivals. How could it be unclear what the other party was thinking in such a situation.

Liu Qingyun slashed at Wu Xiaofeng's long sword and said, "Do you want to run away surnamed Wu?" Let me tell you, today next year will be your death day, so don't waste your efforts. ”

Wu Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to Liu Qingyun's words at all, and the spirit snake long sword in his hand suddenly burst into blue light, followed by the long sword like a raging storm, attacking Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun was caught off guard for a while, and after a mistake, he was repelled a few steps by Wu Xiaofeng. Wu Xiaofeng's figure has turned into an afterimage.

"Do you want to run? ”

This sentence was said at the same time by Liu Qingyun and Zhang Muyang, who was in the distance.

Liu Qingyun arranged the ambush early, and Zhang Muyang was a bystander, how could Liu Qingyun hide his glasses from the people who had just been ambushed in secret.

"Blood Shield Dafa!"

Obviously, Wu Xiaofeng also knew that he couldn't escape so easily, Liu Qingyun had a secret move, he Wu Xiaofeng had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how could he not have his own means of escape.

After he exclaimed, Wu Xiaofeng's figure turned into afterimages and fled in all directions, and Liu Qingyun, who was originally victorious, couldn't help frowning.

Liu Qingyun really didn't know about his secret method, and the people he was ambushing around were also some Jindan monks, and it was difficult for them to tell which afterimage was Wu Xiaofeng's true body.

After a few breaths and blinks, although Wu Xiaofeng's clone was intended to be dressed up, Wu Xiaofeng still escaped without danger.

At this time, there were bursts of residual voices in the air: "Liu Qingyun, this matter has been written down by the young master, sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will peel you and cramp...... Ah......h

(End of chapter)