For the Yi gangue that was blown away, the two people in the battle didn't seem to be aware of it, and it was still a fierce collision, with no less than a hundred collisions between each breath.

The young man, the stick is strong, the effect of the spear, the head of the stick is wrapped in momentum, and the appearance of the head of the spear is condensed.

Yi Mo'er is fluttering and smart, like a butterfly among the flowers, seemingly weak, but overcoming rigidity with softness, and steadily resolving every attack of the young man.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu is going to abolish you!"

The gangue shot out of the humanoid pit, and its arms were once again like blades, exuding a cold momentum. With a wave of his arms forward, two cold rays of light shot towards Wan Qing, wanting to cut Wan Qing into three pieces.

"Calling yourself 'Lao Tzu' in front of the master?

The fists were clenched, and a momentum wrapped around the fists, two green lion heads appeared, and when they opened their mouths, they roared towards the two cold rays of light that shot out.

"Roar!"

The two cold lights were like entering a quagmire, greatly hindered, and their speed suddenly decreased, slowly moving forward, like an old man, walking hard step by step.

Just when Hanguang was about to approach Wan Qing's fists, the corners of Wan Qing's mouth curled slightly, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out a word,

"Shattered!"

The two cold rays of light were suddenly like broken mirrors, and cracks appeared, turned into fragments, fell to the ground, and dissipated.

"You...!The guy Mo Que brought!"

Yi Gangue shouted. A person of the third order of the second rank, except for a person who is at the peak of the second order of the second order brought by Mo Que, there is no person of such a low level brought back by the junior of the Mo family.

"Oh, so you're not stupid!"

Wan Qing smiled slightly, he didn't expect the Yi gangue in front of him to analyze who he was so quickly, and he was not too stupid.

"What secret method did you use to seal your rank?"

Although he guessed that Wan Qing was the one brought back by Mo Que, Yi Ji didn't believe it now, and the person in front of him really only had a third-order cultivation of the second level.

Yi Gan's strength is not bad, that is, in the face of the first-order cultivators of the C level, they have the power to fight, but they are suppressed by the guys of the third order of the second level, which makes Yi Gan how to accept it.

"You can think so!"

Wan Qing tilted his head, his big eyes blinking, like a naughty little child.

"You are paralyzed, give the master death!"

Looking at Wan Qing's appearance, Yi Gangue is so hot, what do you mean by this look, do you look down on the master, or are you mercilessly mocking the master.

As soon as Yi Gangue waved his arms, two cold lights revealed a glimmer of light, and he was smashed by Wan Qing's fists, and Yi Gangue flew out upside down again, and there was a series of crashing sounds, big trees, pieces of bluestone, and Yi Gangue was embedded in the mountain, leaving a human-shaped pit.

"Be quiet, don't you see others fighting? I don't know that it is very rude to disturb other people's battles, and your adults have not taught you such polite questions?"

Wan Qing stood in front of the humanoid pit and shouted inside, with a bitter face on his face, teaching earnestly.

"Why don't you give it to Lao Tzu..."

Bang!

Before Yi Gan finished speaking, he saw a cyan male lion head running straight towards him, and a young man behind the lion head had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but it made Yi Gan's back chill.

Looking at the lion's head, Yi Gangue had no way, his body was in the mountain, and there was no other way than to move forward, but forward, what he was facing was a lion's head the size of an iron pot.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the mountain trembled.

A figure flew out of the big pit, and this person was Wan Qing.

Then, a figure followed out of the big pit and shot towards Wan Qing, and the whole body was like a sharp weapon, like a magic knife that had been sealed for thousands of years, with bloodthirsty hunger.

Wan Qing, who was flying upside down, took his waist as the axis, twisted hard, his body was straightened, and he fell down hard, and his legs made a long mark on the ground.

"Paralysis, why is this guy suddenly like a drug!"

Wan Qing scolded secretly for a while, rubbed his chest with his right hand, the power of Yi Gan's punch was extremely powerful, if it wasn't for Wan Qing's body being strengthened I don't know how many times, otherwise he wouldn't be able to defend at all.

"No matter what method you use to seal your rank, but, in front of me, you will always be a scum!"

Yi Gu stood one foot away from Wan Qing, his face was a little hideous, but more bloodthirsty.

"Hehe, I wonder if you can withstand my bombardment?"

Etogen stuck out his crimson tongue and licked the back of his right index finger, leaving a trail of blood.

"Bloody Slash!"

With a wave of his hands forward, two blood-red knife marks flew towards Wan Qing, and at a distance of one foot from Wan Qing, Yi Gan's hands quickly pinched, like two flame snakes dancing rapidly, drawing out a bright red phantom.

The two knife marks that appeared in front of Wan Qing's body merged into one and turned into a giant big knife mark, which was one foot long, and slashed Wan Qing's head.

"I'll rub it, you can still play like this!"

Wan Qing exclaimed, this Nima is not one plus one equals two at all, this is especially one plus one equals ten.

Looking at the blood-red sword mark that slashed down, Wan Qing did not choose to dodge.

"Armor Piercing Fist!"

A punch appeared between the two fists.

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

The two fists directly blasted out the fastest speed, no longer brewing little by little, and there was no time for Wan Qing to brew. Wan Qing didn't care how often this punch would vibrate, and directly and quickly bombarded.

Bell bell bell ~

A series of crisp crashing sounds sounded, and sparks sparked between the fists and knives, but Wan Qing still couldn't stop the trend of the big sword mark falling, and at most slowed down the time of falling.

"You're not dead yet!"

Yi Yan's eyes became crimson, and the speed at which his hands pinched the trick became more and more terrifying, and even the phantom was difficult to distinguish.

"Paralyzed, the master just can't die!"

Wan Qing shouted, his fists moved faster, but his palms were like being burned, which did not push the fist power step by step, but increased the speed all of a sudden, causing the fist strength in his palms to become irritable, like a wild bull beast trapped in a cage, struggling to hit the cage.

"I don't think you'll die!"

The gangue is also on fire, and the hands are not fatal, below the elbows, there is nothing to be seen, and occasionally a trace of phantom can be seen.

Suddenly, Wan Qing felt a pressure, and the big sword mark actually became heavy, like a mountain pressing down.

"Lao Tzu's Taishan seal, even if it can't kill you, it can crush you to death!"

Yi Gan had a thick sense of self-satisfaction on his face, looking at Wan Qing who was a little ugly, Yi Gan became more and more arrogant, even if you were a little deflated, you would dare to fight with me, the descendant of Yi Chou Qian Bank, I don't know whether to live or die.

"Master will give you some more ingredients!"

Yi Gan smiled, although this big knife mark consumes a lot of body, plus the blessing of Taishan Seal, the consumption is a little scary, but as long as Wan Qing can be slaughtered, Yi Gan decided that it was all worth it.

When the words fell, Yi Gan's hands stopped suddenly, and then, pinching the seal again, a crimson blood snake appeared between Yi Gan's hands, swimming quickly, and the snake letter was even more quickly swallowed.

"Hmph, boy, this bloodthirsty snake seal, even if this emperor-level secret place is set up, it will be resurrected in the outside world when it dies, but this bloodthirsty snake mark will follow you out, even if you are resurrected, you will still be eaten by the bloodthirsty snake and die!"

Yi Ji shouted loudly in his heart. Although he was very proud, it was impossible to expose his ability to seal the decision.

"Clumsy!"

Yi Yu let out a low roar, and the bloodthirsty snake shot towards Wan Qing, leaving a blood-red phantom.

Mo Fang, who has been staring at Wan Qing from the outside world, has a slightly ugly face at the moment, this bloodthirsty snake mark, Mo Fang recognizes it, this is a big killing technique of Yichou Qianzhuang, and it is very powerful.

"This little guy, I don't know if I can resist it?"

Mo Fang said in his heart, a little worried about Wan Qing.

"Not good!"

The green weasel exclaimed, and there was an inexplicable fear of the bloodthirsty snake mark that shot out.

"Don't care about the big knife mark on your head, smash that blood snake!"

Weasel shouted.

Wan Qing didn't care about the thirty-seven or twenty-something, his right fist was directly bronze, and he bombarded directly at the blood snake in front of him.

Bang!

A strong wind slammed out between the fist snakes, and the cyan lion's head bit the blood snake to the death, not giving the blood snake half a chance to move forward.

Wan Qing's left fist was still bombarding the big sword mark, but the effect of the obstruction was very small, and the big sword mark would soon fall on Wan Qing's head.

"Do you really want to expose something?"

Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, if he didn't come up with something, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to solve the dilemma he was thinking about now.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded above Wan Qing's head, and the big sword mark shattered, turned into small pieces, and dissipated.

There was no pressure on the top of his head, and Wan Qing suddenly threw an armor-piercing punch.

"Shattered!"

Wan Qing whispered.

The lion's mouth in the right fist opened, and a fist erupted from the lion's mouth, and a stream of energy drilled into the head of the bloodthirsty snake seal. Suddenly, the bloodthirsty snake trembled from the beginning until it reached the end, and then turned into a blood spot and dissipated.

"How is it possible, my bloodthirsty snake mark!"

Yi Gan couldn't believe it, this bloodthirsty snake seal was a big killing technique of Yi Chou Qian Village, although Yi Gangue was just getting started, but the power was that of a first-order cultivator of the C level, and he might not be able to resist it, but he was broken up by this guy in front of him with a punch.