And when the battle between Wang Yan and Zhou Kun entered the white heat, the other battlefield, the battle between Xiong Liu and Shang Jie, was directly regretted together with the most violent posture almost at the beginning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The iron rod and the spear were wielded almost simultaneously, and each dance carried a terrifying force enough to split gold and stone, and the power was incomparably amazing.

Bang!

The two figures exuding a strong momentum collided fiercely, and then the spiritual power ripples visible to the naked eye swept away at the point of impact, and the crowd within a radius of more than ten meters was all shot out by the impact, and for a while, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, which was extremely harsh.

The violent spiritual power also shook the two figures backwards at the same time, one of which was even more embarrassed, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, creating a deep mark about five or six meters long.

Poof!

Shang Jie jumped up from the ground with a angry face, a bloody arrow spat out of his mouth, and there was a faint pain on his body.

In the previous encounters, he had withstood more than sixty fierce attacks from the bear, either with heavy punches or with iron rods, which made him tremble.

Of course, Xiong Liu was also hit by Shang Jie seven or eight times, but what made the latter extremely unhappy was that compared to his minor injuries, Xiong Liu seemed to have always been like a nobody.

"Boy, I advise you to give up this senseless resistance, otherwise, your life will not be saved!"

Shang Jie's face was full of anger, and he said fiercely, obviously extremely unhappy that he was forced to such a point by Xiong Liu.

"Your nonsense, it seems, is getting more and more. ”

Xiong Liu's eyes showed disdain, and he seemed to smile and said, he naturally knew that Shang Jie was delaying time, so as to wait for Wang Yan to be solved by Zhou Kun, but the situation did not seem to develop as he thought.

Scarlet tongue licked his lips, and Shang Jie continued, "Boy, why don't we stop fighting for the time being?"

Through the previous battle, Shang Jie already understood that even if he tried his best, he would definitely not be able to clean up Xiong Liu, but if he only protected himself, he could still do it.

And this, he believes that Xiong Liu is also very clear, therefore, he wants to temporarily truce, anyway, they can't help each other.

When Xiong Liu heard this, he nodded slightly, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and said, "Okay..."

Seeing this, Shang Jie immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but after a while, that breath suddenly raised his throat again.

Because he saw that Xiong Liu's face suddenly froze at this moment, and then his figure flashed, and the iron rod in his hand waved his hand again, and the offensive like a torrential rain was once again shrouded in it.

"Golden Dragon Strike!"

A cold snort spit out from Xiong Liu's mouth, only to see the iron rod in his hand burst out of golden light in vain, and then, a fist-sized golden pillar of light rushed out from the head of the stick, carrying a strong coercion, towards Shang Jie, and shot away.

The pillar of light was like a golden meteor, its speed was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, the air was annihilated.

Shang Jie's eyes widened at the boss, staring at the golden pillar of light that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, his face full of shock.

In the next moment, he suddenly opened his feet left and right, leaned forward slightly, hugged his arms weakly, and a violent spiritual power erupted from his body, and the spiritual power surged out from his hands, and the ground around him trembled violently at this moment.

The ground trembled more and more violently, and after that, cracks began to spread from Shang Jie's body, and the appearance was like an earthquake.

"Ground Crack Wave!"

Shang Jie stepped out, and a violent roar came from his throat.

At the same time, gray light erupted between his palms, and the gray light filled the sky, and finally condensed into a gray ball of light the size of a basketball.

Sou!

The ball of light flew out, and everywhere it passed, the ground cracked, and a crack about half a zhang deep spread directly on the ground.

The speed at which the crack spread extremely rapidly, almost instantly, it reached the golden pillar of light, and the gray ball of light also hit the pillar of light at an astonishing speed at this moment.

Bang bang!

The golden pillar of light collided with the gray ball of light, and a deep voice rang out, and a powerful shockwave swept away from the intersecting contact, but the ball of light only lasted a few breaths before it shattered.

Woohoo!

On the other hand, the golden pillar of light, although its internal energy was consumed a lot, and its color was suddenly much darker, but it was far from dissipating, but it suddenly accelerated and flew through the air, shooting fiercely at the chest of Shang Jie, who was terrified.

Poof!

The red blood spurted out of Shang Jie's mouth like a fountain, his chest was pierced, and the whole person was drenched in blood, and the blood flew along the way, dazzling like a rain of blood.

"Whew. ”

Solving Shang Jie, Xiong Liu was also a little out of strength, he knelt on one knee, the iron rod in his hand was used as a crutch, gasping for breath, his face was pale and weak, and after half a sound, he slowly got up and looked at another battlefield.

The battle there was extremely hot, but even Zhou Kun, who had displayed a strong spiritual skill, still showed no sign of being able to clean up Wang Yan, and in the previous strong confrontation, faintly, it seemed that Wang Yan still had a trace of the upper hand.

Bang bang!

In the middle of the field, the crimson light seal shattered three times again, and the red tornado swept from various tricky angles, and the violent shock wave shocked Wang Yan and Zhou Kun to fly out upside down, and finally stabilized their bodies with a little shortness of breath for each other.

At this time, the two of them were a little pale, thinking about the previous confrontation, even with their strength, they couldn't despise that huge consumption.

Zhou Kun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were hideous, he glanced at Wang Yan deeply, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply." ”

"You can't take it and I don't feel good, do you?" Wang Yan's numb palm shook lightly and sneered.

"I'll admit it, you do have some skills, but if I can't take you, you're probably overestimating yourself. ”

The corners of Zhou Kun's mouth drew a cold arc, and the hideous trace on his face climbed out, and then he stretched out his palm and said slowly: "You seem to have forgotten, I don't seem to have used a weapon yet." ”

"Moreover, I really can't stand a thing whose cultivation is lower than mine, and I dare to be so arrogant, so today, no matter how you jump, you must die!"

The cruel color suddenly emerged from Zhou Kun's face, and in the next moment, his palm suddenly clenched, and the monstrous red light swept away, and a red red sword slowly emerged in Wang Yan's vain shocked gaze.

On top of the sword, the red light was permeated, as if even Zhou Kun's whole person was rendered bloody, and what caused such an amazing momentum was just a seemingly ordinary sword.

Wang Yan's eyes also became extremely solemn when the red red sword appeared, and from there, he felt a strong aura of danger.

"That red red red sword, I'm afraid it's a heavenly weapon. ”

Attacking a celestial weapon is extremely rare, because it can increase the power of the monk's spiritual skill several times!

Originally, Zhou Kun's strength had surpassed Wang Yan, and now with this sharp sword, it is conceivable what kind of danger the latter will face.

"Originally, I didn't want to use weapons against a little minion like you, but your combat power is enough for me to use it. ”

Zhou Kun's face was hideous, his eyes were gloomy and staring at Wang Yan, his eyes were filled with killing intent, with his peak cultivation in the middle stage of the Tongdan Realm, he was actually forced to such a point by Wang Yan, which was simply a shame for him!

"Die under my Red Flame Sword, you are not alive in vain!"

Zhou Kun stepped out suddenly, obviously not wanting to give Wang Yan too much chance to struggle, as soon as he held his palm, the spiritual power in his body roared out, and finally poured into the Chiyan Sword in his hand.

Buzzing!

With the crazy infusion of majestic spiritual power, the red flame sword also suddenly erupted with a buzzing sound, and the sword body, which was already full of crimson, burst out with countless crimson light at this moment.

Boom!

The moment the red light erupted, an extremely astonishing fluctuation suddenly swept away, and the air within five or six meters of the surrounding area even faintly boiled a little.

"Red Flame Slash, Slash and Melt Everything!"

Zhou Kun's eyes were hideous, and he stared at Wang Yan with a solemn face in the distance with a sneer, his arm was raised, and countless red rays rushed into the air, condensing into a crimson lightsaber about three meters long.

In the next moment, the crimson light sword swept across the sky at the moment when Zhou Kun's arm was swung down, and slashed towards Wang Yan.

Everywhere the red lightsaber passed, not only the air boiled, but even the stone surface of the special material below was melted away, as if it had turned into a molten field.

The power of Zhou Kun's sword is terrifying to such an extent!