The bell swept through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, two powerful qi engines erupted from the whale collided together, and the air that was shattered by the huge force turned into bursts of qi and desperately fled.

Du Lu roared, the main spirit weapon in his hand exploded with the momentum of tearing the earth, and the pitch-black long knife turned into a black hole in an instant, sucking the sunlight between heaven and earth, and his mind was tumbling with iron and blood, and his divine thoughts set off ten thousand waves.

Companion in your hand, absorb my extreme desire for glory, devour my strong desire for superiority, and bloom with the power of destroying the world!

Heaven and earth changed color in an instant, a violent night came, as if to extinguish everything in the day, the sun withered, the air turned to ashes, and the trembling power stretched out the rapidly rising night.

The Sect Master of Buyun Sect was shocked, he didn't expect that this Du Brigade had reached such a height, and under the strong desire, he had played a type of spiritual technique that was extraordinarily exerted.

Spiritual art, much more powerful than secondary spiritual art, the same level of cultivation, spiritual art can easily beat the secondary spiritual art all over the ground to find teeth.

In the center of the ring, Du Lu's eyes were full of crazy beastliness, holding this smear of the night coming, like a god possessing the body, endless desires poured out, just one move to kill the indiscriminate boy opposite, he is the superhero of Lei Banzhou who turned the tide, and the head of the family will also cultivate him as a successor, and the beautiful junior sister who repeatedly pushes himself will also throw himself into his arms!

It was also in this moment of lightning and flint that a silver needle that sealed the major artery in Mi Dou's chest burst out, and the next moment, the power gushing out of the heart in his heart rushed madly into the thousands of meridians, and the galloping medicinal power of thousands of horses rushed into the sea of will, and the pain of not being able to breathe drilled into every pore and penetrated into every inch of the soul's space.

In an instant, like the horn of the roar of the ancient desolate beast, it burst out from the pores of Mi Dou's body, and the gas machine that spewed out a circle of smoke and dust waves, and the black steel rod in Mi Dou's hand gave off a simple light, like a round of sun rising in Mi Dou's hands.

The energy of the five Nirvana Pills is like a flood washing the sea of will, countless storms are raging in the sea of will of Mi Dou, the turbulent ocean of souls, the fifteenth-level typhoon blows a tsunami, rushing into the blank soul earth, the huge aura essence takes root and sprouts, the leaves bloom, blooming out of the unprecedented grassland, wandering between the heaven and the earth, the eyes of the divine consciousness are red, and the continuous aura grassland is devouring madly, inch by inch, foot by foot, rapidly swelling.

Come on, your grandma's, eat a stick!

Mi Dou was full of pride, and stepped down with one foot like an elephant's leg, Taixuanyan's ring couldn't bear it, cracking out a spider web-like crack, air waves and smoke rolled, Mi Dou stepped out again, and in the exclamation of the elders outside the field, he accelerated towards that round of dark night.

There were thousands of horses galloping in his chest, and the long stick in Mi Dou's hand dragged out a round of red sun, like a cannon of fire and arrows.

The infinite desires in Du Lu's chest were swallowed up by the pitch-black long knife, turning into a black night that overshadowed the heavens and the earth, his whole soul roared, and the cultivation of his whole body was poured into the main spiritual weapon, and his hideous arms carried the night, sending out a huge force to push this thrilling night.

The black mangs swept across the sky, and when night fell, all the sounds of heaven and earth were silenced, all the sunlight between heaven and earth was withered, and the whole ring trembled fiercely, as if they were afraid of being cut in half.

said that it was too late, and the disciples in the audience only felt two gas engines explode, and then saw the night darker than the night crossing the heaven and earth, hitting the rushing rice bucket, so fast that the whole picture was blurred, and in the next moment, the rice bucket frantically smashed out the black steel rod, like a round of red sun jumping out of the stick, and hit the mighty nightfall.

One move, if Du Lu wants to win, he must use this style of 'night falling' to slash Mi Dou.

Countless people were nervous, and at this moment, both of them were more thrilling than they imagined, and everyone gave up their original guesses, and could only wait for the facts that appeared in front of them at the next moment to distinguish the victory or defeat of these two geniuses.

The Arhat Hall Master who stood proudly above the ring also had a solemn expression, and he was hesitating whether to block the attacks of both of them, so as not to cause casualties among these two geniuses.

This super strong man in the Cangyuan Period, tensed the nerves of his whole body, watching the sword and the shadow of the knife stick approach like a comet hitting the earth, if something bad happened, he would take the first shot.

Finally, it collided together, the black steel rod collided with the nightfall with lightning speed, countless sparks flew out with the huge impact, and the most brilliant fireworks shrouded the ten-zhang space above the ring, the sun was ashamed, and the two geniuses were shrouded in dazzling light, so that the audience with tight heartstrings outside the stadium could not see through the victory.

The next moment, the brilliant ten-zhang sparks were annihilated by the painful qi waves, the air was torn apart by the raging energy and the wails of hell, and the sharp explosion of metal collision sounded, and the newborn eardrums that were cultivated to be weaker were painful, and they all looked at the ring in disgrace.

Mi Dou's hands were in severe pain, and he was dragged away by the black steel rod, and thousands of horses galloped in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the blood mist sprayed high, and was blown out in all directions.

Du Lu's face was pale, his steps swayed, as if he was drunk, and he took more than a dozen steps back before he tried his best to stand firm.

The power of the spiritual art, coupled with the fierce momentum of the main spiritual weapon, and the powerful cultivation of the sixth stage of the Nirvana Branch, is indeed much stronger than Mi Dou!

The soapy figure flew away, if Mi Dou flew out of the ring, or fell into a coma in the ring, Du Lu won, he Lei Banzhou won, he is a peerless genius with a thousand rays of light, and all desires are no longer empty bubble shadows.

Mi Dou seemed to be a little weaker than the original, the Sect Master of Buyun Sect frowned, looking at Mi Dou flying out sideways, his face was full of confusion and nervousness, Mi Dou, you must hold on! For yourself!

Mi Dou was beaten by the powerful potential energy of the nightfall, all the internal organs were reversed, the continental shelf of the sea of will in his brain was broken, the whole person lost control, he lay on his back and flew out, and the blue sky and white clouds in the sky in his eyes hurriedly flowed by.

Mi Dou's ears sounded the method of the North Underworld, using Hua Tuo's five fixed needles to seal the five main acupoints of the five meridians on the chest, back, back of the neck, abdomen and head, one needle to determine the medicinal power, two needles to determine the destruction force, three needles to determine the source force, four needles to determine the Nirvana force, and five needles to determine the great power.

In the pale gaze of Taichuan Prefecture and his party, the soapy rice bucket continued to fly upside down, and the border of the ring was in front of him.

Under the ring, there was a huge wave of questions, Mi Dou, the strange thing of the Eight States Conference, what kind of strange thing is he doing this time? Xiuwei seems to be much weaker?

The elder disciples of Lei Banzhou were overjoyed, and they all let out a howl of victory, "Win! Win! They Lei Banzhou won!"

The smile on Du Lu's face bloomed, he seemed to hear the whole world cheering for him, thunderous applause sounded in his head, he seemed to see countless glories, saw the heart's meaningful gratifying gaze, and saw the white flower body of the senior sister of the cave room flower candle night.

Suddenly, on the back of the rice bucket, a silver needle shot out, and the rice bucket that was unable to fly upside down, his eyes lit up, and the gas machine spewed out, blowing up countless air, and the big wave of air was rolling, hard, hard, and stopped before flying out of the boundary!

Lei Banzhou's joy froze on his face, and his victory posture was still shaking, as funny as a clown.

The corners of Mi Dou's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Why take it seriously if you play with you." ”

The whole world was quiet in an instant, Mi Dou dragged the black steel rod and slowly landed in the ring, calm as water, walking back step by step, the qi machine spewed out again, and the qi machine became stronger with each step.

Heaven fell into hell in an instant, Du Lu's face was bloodless, his eyes widened in disbelief, he had obviously won! He had already gained everything! But in an instant, in an instant, it was all like a delusion—vanished!

Failing to defeat Mi Dou in one move, Du Brigade had already lost his qualifications for victory, and all his desires turned into bubbles and burst in an instant.

Du Lu's whole body trembled, and he let out a heart-rending howl, and the whole person went crazy, and the main spirit weapon in his hand suddenly exploded with infinite ferocity, and the smoke and dust rolled all the way around, and slashed down on the top of Mi Dou's head.

Die! Die! Give me death! Du Brigade desperately slashed and slashed, and the pitch-black sword light fell like a storm.

Mi Dou galloped in his chest, his mind turned over the river and the sea, naturally he would not back down, and the black steel rod in his hand had a deep scar, but he still met it fiercely, like a wounded beast, pounced more fiercely.

A puff of sparks flew out, like lightning on a rainy night, enveloping the two of them in a flash of brilliant light, but compared to the spiritual battle just now, it was greatly overshadowed.

Under the violent collision of that type of 'nightfall', if it is a medium-grade or low-grade spiritual weapon, it has already been beaten into garbage at the moment of collision, but the smeared black steel rod is a high-grade spiritual weapon, although the scars are shocking, but it does not hurt the root, and it also makes Mi Dou breathe a sigh of relief.

Fighting against the leaders of the sixth phase of the Nirvana Branch, you must give full play to the advantages of your deep divine thoughts, therefore, Mi Dou did not take out the blood dragon seed life stick, the consumption of the main spiritual weapon is too large, and the best strategy for Mi Dou is to drag, drag it to the back Du Brigade is tired, and he can send out the final blow and win this peak battle.

Mi Dou half blocked and half fled, his mind was calm, he just wanted to provoke Du Brigade and ask Du Brigade to consume his own divine thoughts as soon as possible.

The main spirit weapon in Du Lu's hand poured down wildly, and Mi Dou struggled with every knife he received, and when he got to the back, he relied on his flexible displacement to constantly dodge Du Lu's stormy attacks.

The third injection of the source force, the Chinese medicine power in the rice bucket chest is galloping, the mind is turned upside down, but there is no superfluous divine thought, all the medicinal effect and aura are gathered in the sea of will, and the way is blocked by the source needle on the back of the neck, tyrannically impacting the rank of the sixth stage of the nirvana branch.

Not bad! Mi Dou not only wants to win the battle at the pinnacle, but also wants to take the opportunity to rush to the sixth stage of Nirvana in one fell swoop!

Breathing heavier and heavier, beads of sweat rolled down every time he dodged a knife, Mi Dou endured the sharp pain in his chest and brain, and struggled to support it with his tough nerves, and if he held on for a few more moments, his chances of success would be one point greater.

Rushing to the sixth stage of the Nirvana branch, it is as easy as a finger to win this Du Brigade! Mi Dou has a painful breath in his breath, but his face is as calm as water, even if he can't rush up, leaving a little divine thought, he can drag on longer in the middle stage, and the greater the chance of victory in the later stage.

After a stormy attack by the Du Brigade, Mi Dou seemed to fall under the next knife every time, but after each knife, he could tenaciously persevere, and in the heavy breathing, he was as strong as Xiaoqiang, swaying one handful of sweat after another, revealing a painful and tenacious smile.

What a dazzling smile! As if he was making the most merciless mockery of the loser, Du Lu was furious, his eyes were blood-red and terrifying, he had failed, this stopped his opponent in Yangguan Dao, don't be foolish about succeeding!

Suddenly, Du Lu stopped, his eyes were cold, staring at the panting Mi Dou, and the main spiritual weapon in his hand exuded the terrifying aura of the night.

His 'Nightfall' is just the lowest level of single-fire level spiritual art, which can be cast three times a day, and now, it can be cast twice!

Panting like a bull, sweating profusely, one by one, dripping in the ring, and two tyrannical spiritual attacks, can he still hold on?