The tip of the sword collides with the tip of the spear.

The space swayed, and then the terrifying energy swept in all directions.

The two collided, and the ground was impacted by the air waves, forming a gully the size of a hundred zhang, and countless yellow sand sunk inward, trying to fill it up.

In the space, dense spatial cracks appeared, and they were repaired by invisible forces.

After only three breaths, the spear was suddenly covered with cracks, and it shattered with a click.

Sword Spirit Xiuxiu loomed in the sword qi, her eyes were like electricity, her little hand tightened violently, and she continued to rush towards Lei Ming.

The magic weapon was shattered, Lei Ming spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his face immediately turned pale, his eyes were round, and he looked at Xiuxiu who was attacking.

He tried to teleport, only to find that the space around him had been sealed.

Seeing that he was about to die under the sword.

There was a wriggling in the space, and a figure emerged.

"Boom!"

The man waved his hand casually, Xiuxiu snorted, and flew out upside down.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu dodged and hurriedly caught her petite body.

"Are you alright?" His eyes were full of care.

"It's okay, master......" Xiuxiu smiled reluctantly, the blow just now made her spirit a little scattered, but fortunately it was just a random blow.

Mu Qiu felt Xiuxiu's state, and his brows furrowed.

"Go back and recuperate." There was a gloom in his tone.

The burial immortal coffin behind him opened, Xiuxiu nodded, turned into a streamer and drilled into the rusty sword, and drove the rusty sword into the burial immortal coffin.

"Boy, you're a little too ruthless!" The man probed Lei Ming's injury, raised his head sharply, stared at Mu Qiu and said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man who came, with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, stared at Mu Qiu deadly, and a touch of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Daddy!" Outside the space, Yang Wei saw someone coming, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Who are you?" Mu Qiu didn't answer his words, but asked coldly.

"I am the deputy leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance Branch, Yang Xiong." The man said proudly.

"What are you meddling in the matter between me and Lei Ming?"

"Hehe, in order to stand up for Xiao'er, Lei Ming naturally wants to protect him."

Stunned by Mu Qiu's question, Yang Xiong thought about it and chuckled.

Things have developed to this situation, which no one expected.

Mu Qiu, who was about to lose, suddenly burst out with strong strength and even seriously injured Lei Ming.

Just when Lei Ming was about to die under Mu Qiu's sword, Yang Xiong, the deputy leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, personally intervened and rescued him.

The audience who was still shouting just now appeared strangely quiet at this time, and all of them stared blankly at the three people in the space.

"Hmph, I said Mu Qiu would win!" Yun Yao smiled and said proudly, just like she was the one who won against Lei Ming.

A rare wry smile appeared on Yun Shuang's face on the side, she never expected that Mu Qiu would have two avenues of cause and effect and reincarnation at the same time, this kind of talent was beyond her imagination.

"Even though he won, it's still a little difficult to get out today." Yunshuang regained her indifferent expression and spoke.

"Don't worry, no one wants to touch a single hair of him today!" Yun Yao's small hand shook violently, quite domineering.

Yun Shuang on the side was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the sky without looking for a trace, although she didn't feel anything, but, judging from Yun Yao's tone, I am afraid that person is around.

Thinking of that figure, Yun Shuangqiao's face was like a layer of frost, her brows furrowed slightly, and in her mind, the person who embraced her with a cold and murderous intent, as well as the countless screams, and the sect that was red with blood.

Her breathing began to rapid, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yun Yao, who was excited, didn't notice the abnormality of her sister next to her.

She silently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed.

"It's really an eye-opener for me to be able to be a human being to such a shamelessness." Mu Qiu understood the reason, shook his head, and sneered.

This Yang Xiong's cultivation is incomprehensible to him, but he can sit in the position of the deputy leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, presumably this person is at least a super strong person who has stepped into the decline of the Yuan Shen, and this kind of strong person is not far from Yun Feiyu's heyday.

"You kid has a bad heart, and you are ruthless in the fight, this hall will take care of your master today." A cold light flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes, he didn't want to talk to Mu Qiu. 、

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy instantly crossed the space and smashed directly on Mu Qiu's chest.

"Poof!" With one blow, Mu Qiu was directly knocked hundreds of meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The surface of Mu Qiu's body emitted a white mang, and his collapsed chest slowly recovered under the surging of the white mang.

"Ahem...... Is it really shameless? He slowly got up from the ground, clutching his chest and coughing twice.

Yang Xiong's blow just now was extremely fast, and he didn't even have a little time to react.

If it weren't for the fact that he had previously improved his physical body with the help of the Great Nether Record, I am afraid that with just this blow, he would have died in Huangquan.

"No wonder you can beat Lei Ming like this, it turns out that he still has some skills." Yang Xiong put Lei Ming's body aside and slowly stood up.

He looked at Mu Qiu with some surprise, although the blow just now was something he did casually, but this was not something that a small mid-stage god realm could catch.

Now it seems that Mu Qiu was only slightly injured, which really surprised him.

"I've really learned a lot today, Yang Xiong, you want to discipline me for my master, you're not worthy!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Mu Qiu's eyebrows and heart sword marks flickered, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Then this hall will let you see if I am worthy or not!" Yang Xiong's big hand waved again, and another rainbow swept out.

This rainbow ray was countless times more powerful than the blow just now, and if it was hit again, Mu Qiu would probably be blown into slag by the violent force by the way.

However, Mu Qiu's face did not show the slightest fear, he faintly looked at the rainbow that was coming towards him, and his fists slowly clenched.

Just as he was about to borrow the power of the desolate spirit, the accident came to life.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so shameless......"

A sigh echoed in the space, and in an instant, a figure stepped out from in front of Mu Qiu, and with a light wave of his hand, the terrifying rainbow light dissipated.

Then, countless horrified eyes instantly looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Yun Feiyu!"

I don't know who exclaimed.

"Killing God Yun Feiyu, why is he here?"

"Looking at his appearance, it seems that he wants to help this Muqiu."

"No wonder he has no fear, Yun Feiyu is here, who dares to do that."

"In other words, is he really a person from the first-level realm, why would even a strong person like Yun Feiyu come out to help him?"

In the stands, the pot has exploded at this time, the name of Yun Feiyu is in Shun'an City, it is known to everyone, such a strong man and legendary stories have already become the talk of many monks after dinner.

Now, seeing the real person, this undoubtedly made the blood of the monks present boil.