"Bang!"

Looking at the attack route of the two, Lei Biao frowned slightly, and immediately no longer hesitated, the Gangyang blade and the "blood-colored dagger" also burst out, colliding with the sharp cone and the blue spy sword respectively, and the light emitted by the hard collision continued to flicker in this space. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Accompanied by the sound of impact, it reverberates in the large space.

This kind of control of spiritual stunts reflects the cultivator's ability to control spiritual power, and only when the spiritual power is in place can he launch a real ultimate move with offensive strength.

Obviously, in such a contest, it can be seen that the control of both sides in terms of mental power is quite strong, so this kind of duel is also wonderful.

"Bang bang!"

The sword light jumped, the blood-colored dagger kept appearing, and the harsh face also felt very solemn, and the blue spy sword controlled by the spiritual power Every time it collided violently with the blood-colored dagger, the concussive power made his spiritual power be dispersed a lot, so in terms of strength, this Lei Biao's spiritual power was obviously above him.

Moreover, now Lei Biao is competing against two people with the strength of one person, and if he does not have extraordinary control of spiritual power, he will soon be defeated.

When Yan Harsh still planned to use the two of them to work together to consume Lei Biao's spiritual power, on the contrary, Lei Biao became more and more courageous, and his control of spiritual power was more skillful, so although the two of them fought Lei Biao together, they were still at a disadvantage.

"It seems that Yan Xing will lose at the hands of this guy, and there is a reason. Harsh underestimated in his heart.

It was only at this time that he realized that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him had such a strong mental power, even if it was one-on-one, he was definitely not his opponent.

However, he is not worried at this moment, after all, he and Yan Xing work together, even if they drag it, they can drag Lei Biao's mental power to run out, and it will not be difficult to take his arm when the time comes.

Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on Grim's face.

Immediately, Harsh shouted.

Yan Xing poured his spiritual power into the blue spy sword. ”

At this moment, after a fierce battle with Lei Biao, Yan Ku also came up with the idea of delivering a fatal blow.

And Yan Xing didn't hesitate at all, the sharp cone immediately pulled out, and quickly swung his fist, and in the midst of the changes, the spiritual power that came out of his body was poured out, and it was continuously injected into the blue spy sword.

The pouring of Yan Xing's spiritual power had already been completed, and the harshness on the side was also unhesitating, and the spiritual power from the Nine Heavens Divine Revelation Hall was also pouring out, rushing like lightning like a blue spy sword.

"Zizi!"

This spiritual force gathered together, and suddenly caused a spiritual storm to form in the surrounding space, making a sizzling sound.

"Spy sword, break!"

With a cold light on his face, the "Spy Sword" rushed out, and the space it crossed suddenly became extremely cold, and the "Spy Sword" with the coldest breath moved at high speed and slashed down towards Lei Biao's head.

Lei Biao was shocked by the cold fluctuations, and the gathering of the spiritual power of the two of them was indeed not to be underestimated, and he could not be allowed to hesitate at the moment.

Spiritual power burst out from the Nine Heavens Divine Revelation Hall, but Lei Biao found that the silver-lustrous crack in the soul womb was also flowing out of extremely pure spiritual power.

"Gang Yang Blade, Blood Dagger!" Lei Biao controlled these two attacks, with a restless force, and the cold "Spy Sword", slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The restless power and the cold qi consumed each other, and there was an earth-shattering sound in an instant, but this sound only lasted for a while, and the masculine blade and the blood-colored dagger were a little weak, obviously facing the combined blow of the two of them and Yan Xing, this masculine blade was not an opponent.

"Kill!"

Looking at the state of the masculine blade and the blood-colored dagger being forced to retreat, the harsh thought in his heart, the opportunity has come, and he immediately controlled the "Spy Sword" and slashed down, eliminating the resistance of the Gang Male Blade and the blood-colored dagger without hindrance, and at this time, Lei Biao's whole person was also completely exposed to the "Spy Sword".

Lei Biao frowned slightly, looking at the "Spy Sword" that was slowly advancing, a white light flashed in Lei Biao's eyes, and he didn't dodge it immediately, but freed up his right palm, and the majestic and strong spiritual power instantly converged from the silver crack in the soul womb to the palm of his right palm.

"I can't help myself. ”

Looking at Lei Biao's appearance, the harshness also laughed, this "spy sword" is not to mention the palm of the hand, even those rock-solid knives can be cut off.

"Whew!"

The "Spy Sword" fell, swept through the whistling wind, and the "Spy Sword" easily slashed into Lei Biao's palm, but this "Spy Sword" did not cut off Lei Biao's palm, but when it met Lei Biao's palm, it immediately stopped, and the spiritual power that surrounded its palm was a dead balance to the attack of the "Spy Sword", and surprisingly, this was mixed with extremely cold spiritual power, but it began to dissolve after encountering Lei Biao's right palm. "Spy Sword" extracts spiritual power.

"This guy, how can he still have this means!"

As the spiritual power on the "Spy Sword" continued to flow into Lei Biao's palm, the two of them were also shocked, and they felt that the cold aura on the "Spy Sword" gradually dissipated.

"What's this guy's way about!"

originally thought that it would be able to hit Lei Biao hard, but it was easily defused by Lei Biao, which made the two of them look shocked on their faces, and looked at Lei Biao in front of them as if he were a monster.

And Lei Biao didn't give up, the five fingers of his palm were closed, and he held the "Spy Sword" in his hand, and then his body swooped down, and shot out towards the harsh two.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that Lei Biao snatched the "Spy Sword" not only did not give up, but also attacked the two of them, the signboard they originally pinned on was easily dissolved here by Lei Biao, which made them not only defeated, but also escaped from Lei Biao's pursuit and put themselves in a passive situation.

In a moment, Lei Biao caught up with the harsh two, holding the "spy sword" and stopping in front of the harsh two.

"Where else do you want to hide!" Lei Biao said expressionlessly.

Immediately, Lei Biao didn't wait for them to respond, and the "Spy Sword" turned into several cold rays, and the speed of the shock pierced the two of them.

Looking at the majestic cold light, the two of them were extremely heavy, and they couldn't imagine that their weapons were snatched by the enemy to attack them, which made him very hurt when he was arrogant.

And Yan Xing, who had originally lost his masculine blade, still wanted his brother to help him get it back, and by the way, he taught Lei Biao a good lesson, but he didn't expect that even Yan was not his opponent, and now that he was in such a situation, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of fear.

The two of them urged out the little spiritual power left in their bodies, forming a defense in their chests between the condensation of their palms.

However, this kind of defense didn't seem to pose any threat in Lei Biao's eyes, so when the "Spy Sword" slashed through with a cold glow, the defense built by the spiritual power was destroyed like a devastating one, and the "Spy Sword" pierced the defense and directly cut off one of Harsh's arms.