Everyone in the cliff building square was shocked!

Such a move actually attracted the vision of heaven and earth, and only the legendary practice of surpassing the white flag has such power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Great Elder who appeared quietly, his old face was full of joy, "I didn't expect that the magic halberd would shine in Jun Qinghan's hands!"

Jun looked at Luo Wuxian with a cold smile, "Now, can you believe that I am ten percent sure!"

"Hmph, wait until I, Luo Wuxian, lie in the ring, and then say, in the world, there has never been ten percent", Luo Wuxian confronted, and his proud look covered the solemnity in his eyes.

As he spoke, Luo Wuxian's whole body burned with cold and piercing flames, his eyes turned blood-red, and even his fluttering white robe turned bright red, and blood gradually spread around the ring, like boiling magma, constantly circulating.

The bloody breath continued to erode, and under the pressure of the majestic painting halberd, it actually held up a side of the sky.

Jun Qinghan's wrist flipped, and the halberd immediately fell on the ring, Jun Qinghan dragged the halberd upside down, and his steps moved lightly......

Behind him, the sparks rattled, and where the halberd swept by, a ravine several feet deep appeared in the ring, which was directly divided into two by Jun Qinghan, and the qi on the halberd surged, gradually wrapping Jun Qinghan's body, forming an illusory armor.

Pitch-black armor, inky cloak!

Between the gestures, Jun Qinghan's whole body sounded sonorously, turning out the sound of Jin Ge's resonance, like a big drum beating the sky on the battlefield, and like a funeral song that resounded through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

On the viewing platform, Chu Xuannan's face was slightly pale, "This ...... This is, Halberd Chaos Liuhe?!"

Many people in the audience were suddenly shocked, and their eyes showed deep jealousy.

"Halberd Chaos Liuhe, the stunt of the head of the monarchs holding the cold alone!"

"Even though for thousands of years, no one has practiced it, although it has been reduced to an unpopular exercise, but the disciples with outstanding talents have studied the Halberd Chaos Liuhe, after all, this was created by Bao Han Jun!"

This has also led to the fact that for thousands of years, the two volumes of exercises have fallen to tens of millions of disciples.

Now, the Halberd Chaos Liuhe has been used, which is enough to shock the whole world.

Luo Wuxian forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and waved the long sword, like a dragon dancing in the sky, hideous and domineering, the blood became more and more intense, tens of thousands of people in the audience, it became difficult to breathe, the long sword roared, and a pitch-black afterimage was pulled out in the air, and the sword body was magnified a hundred times, and it slashed towards Jun Qinghan.

The upside-down painting halberd was stunned, and the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth wiped a cold smile, and with a stroke on his chest, suddenly, the halberd was suddenly in the air, and the Dao Qi of a hundred zhang was instantly condensed around the painting halberd, and the momentum was suddenly overwhelming.

"Boom, boom!"

The blood-colored sword shadow, the pitch-black gun shadow, crashed in the air, evenly matched, and the destruction power in the air continued to radiate in all directions, affecting the viewing platform, the cliff cultivators, the whole body was agitated, and the blood gushed out.

Then, the two of them stared at each other, holding the long soldier in their hands, and slammed into each other......

Everyone barely opened their eyes, only to see that above the void, two figures were churning, red looking bloody and black looking devastating, and between the churning, there was the sound of swords and soldiers clattering, and the sound of bones rattling.

And blood, sprinkled in the sky!

For a long time, the two figures that were entwined together separated, the two people in the big battle were violently impacted, gliding in the air, Luo Wuxian held the long sword, blood dripped down the hand holding the sword, Jun Qinghan painted the halberd behind him, a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and the figures looked slightly embarrassed.

The two were suspended in the air, looking at each other solemnly, their momentum increasing instead of decreasing, becoming more and more fierce.

"One move, defeat you Luo has no hatred!"

Jun Qinghan raised his palm forward, pointed at Luo Wuxian and said indifferently, his eyes exuding arrogance of self-esteem.

Luo Wuxian sneered, "As long as you have this ability, let me Luo Wuxian be convinced."

As he spoke, Luo Wuxian's long sword was raised above his head, his whole body's qi and blood condensed, surging towards the sword body, his flushed face turned white, his expression was slightly sluggish, and even his arrogant figure became shaky.

However, the long sword above his head was a gathering of blood clouds, flashing scarlet thunder, and the ring under his feet was like a wellhead, gushing out bright red blood, like the water of the Yellow Spring of Hell, and from time to time there were white bones rising and falling.

Luo Wuxian slowly slashed the long sword from his chest, his whole body trembled violently, his hair became bright red, and the long sword was like a magnet of heaven and earth, forming the source of a whirlpool, spreading the blood color of the void, surging towards the long sword.

Momentum, suddenly churning!

Heaven and earth have darkened, and there is only one sword in everyone's eyes, a bloody and ferocious sword that gathers heaven and earth!

The blade of the sword was raised, and he slashed towards Jun Qinghan not far away, and a huge whimper, like thunder, resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The wrist flipped, the halberd in the palm suddenly flew up, pointing straight to the sky, and the thunder roaring in the sky suddenly thunderbolted down along the halberd's edge, gathering on the halberd body, and the momentum was surging......

Jun Qinghan propped up the halberd with one hand, accepted the baptism of thunder, his blood was churning, and his face became flushed!

For a long time, the demon halberd was around, the thunder shone brightly, and the breath of destruction swept in all directions.

The body swirled in the air, and when he swiped in the air, Jun Qinghan's thin lips spit lightly:

――Draw a halberd to kill, the country is cold!

Suddenly, the demon halberd pulled out a pitch-black and destructive arc blade in the air, and intercepted it against the blood sword...... Then, the painting halberd shook, Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of fragmentation appeared in the body of the demon halberd.

His face condensed slightly, "The dignified demon halberd can't withstand the halberd chaos Liuhe exercise, but seven times, the crack will spread to the halberd body and be completely annihilated!"

In the air, two fierce attacks quietly collided together.

Heaven and earth open and close, blood stains the country;

The two attacks, entangled in the air, did not explode, but the momentum rose slowly.

Everyone on the viewing platform was frightened, looking at the attack brewing in the air, and ran out of the cliff square......

"Boom!!Boom!!"

Thousands of miles of void, skyscraper clouds rose, cliff repair square faintly vibrate, and the aftermath swept hundreds of miles!

Those who were a little slower were directly blasted out of the cliff square, and innocent people with slightly lower strength died on the spot.

After the explosion, the scene was full of horses, and Jun danced his red sleeves fluttering, and immediately drifted towards the ring that was still full of blood mist.

It took half a quarter of an hour for the heavens and places to regain clarity, and the people who had returned from evacuation looked at the people on the stage, and their nerves became a little dull.

In the ring, Luo Wuxian knelt on the ground on one knee, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his hands were like iron-boned eagles, spreading backwards, his momentum was still fierce, but his figure was slightly embarrassed, and he coughed slightly from time to time.

Jun Qinghan stood up in front of him, his face was resolute and pale, his body was shaking, his muscles were exposed, but the weapon in his hand was replaced by a dragon spear, and the hovering dragon had a cold killing intent in his blood pupils.

At the same time, Jun Qinghan's chest floated, and in Jun Qinghan's body, he let out a faint whimper, and the power of devouring quietly spread.

Jun Qingwu landed on the stage, immediately supported Jun Qinghan, looked at the man in front of him, and scolded sharply, "Luo Wuxian, you bastard!"

Luo Wuxian looked at Jun Qinghan, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he watched Jun Qingwu hug Jun Qinghan, and a trace of yin owl swept in his eyes...... Then his heart shook wildly, "Dance, cold?!"

Somehow, Luo Wuxian coughed violently, looking at Jun Qingwu, his face became flushed, and his hands and feet looked a little restrained, "This...... This one...... Light dance, I don't know, he's your brother, this ......"

The ice and snow on Jun Qingwu's face did not decrease at all, and he said hatefully: "Isn't it my brother, are you going to kill him?"

"No, no, no!"

Luo Wuxian waved his hands, "He won, your brother will win......", Luo Wuxian looked at Jun Qingwu and showed a rare smile.

Jun Qinghan closed his tired eyes and fainted.

Above the spear, the dragon is dormant!

Devouring power, quietly annihilated!

Jun Qinghan's whole body was exhausted, but he still had the dragon and the underworld!

It is not yet known who killed the deer, but looking at Luo Wuxian's posture, he obviously didn't want to fight, and he didn't seem to dare to fight.

"You beat my brother, is that all?"

Looking at the lonely man in his arms with red eyes, Jun Qingwu looked at Luo Wuxian, gritted his teeth and said.

Luo Wuxian's face turned red......

Suddenly, Jun Qingwu's mood fluctuated greatly, and in his arms, Jun Qinghan's head was full of green silk, and it gradually became frosty!

"What did you do to him?" Jun Qingwu's heart ached, looking at Luo Wu's hateful eyes, he actually revealed a trace of cold and piercing killing intent, his hair was full of green silk, and his eyes turned white in an instant.

Luo Wuxian's expression suddenly became solemn, his pupils shrank, and then he smiled helplessly, "His hair before was dyed!"

"If you don't hit him, how can you turn white?"

Jun Qingwu didn't listen to Luo Wuxian's explanation, and said extremely arrogantly.

"It's a good competition, it's exciting, how did it become like this?" Luo Wuxian found that he was very weak when he looked at Jun Qingwu's cold face.

Suddenly, the corners of Luo Wuxian's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the mouth of the cliff square, Luo Ning'er's slim figure, and his heart was ecstatic...... (To be continued.) )