"Wow!"

The white light and blood were constantly devouring and canceling out, and a palpitating fluctuation came from the collision point between the two, Mu Yun and Yun Zhan were both looking at each other ruthlessly, both trying their best to urge the fighting spirit, trying to wipe each other out.

After this collision lasted for several breaths, it finally made a "bang," and the collision point burst, and both of them flew upside down. But the difference is that Mu Yun flew out upside down and fell directly to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time, while Yun Zhan flew out dozens of feet on his toes and stopped steadily.

However, although this Yun Zhan is not as embarrassed as Mu Yun, he is not comfortable, I saw that his clothes were broken, his face was dark, and he was staring at Mu Yun who was struggling to get up with a gloomy expression at the moment, and the previous laughing state was gone.

Slowly raised the spear in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Hehe, Senior Brother Mu, yes, the cultivation of the third-grade battle master can actually take my ten thousand ghost heart devouring spear, and you are proud enough......"

Suddenly, Yun Zhan's complexion changed, his heart moved, and the majestic fighting energy in his body immediately enveloped the few dark energies that secretly came from the barrel of the gun.

But at this moment, Mu Yun, who had already gotten up from the ground, smiled at him, and then said lightly with his lips slightly open.

"Boom. ”

"Bang"

Another muffled sound came, the Yun Zhan is spear on the ground, and then his body trembled slightly, several muffled sounds came from his throat, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was extremely dazzling.

"It's a pity!"

Looking at Yun Zhan, who was not too seriously injured, Mu Yun shook his head helplessly, the secret strength of the triple thousand waves was actually pressed down by him twice, this Yun Zhan of the eighth rank of the Battle Master Realm is really not so easy to deal with!

Whether it is the strength of the fighting spirit or the reaction speed during the battle, it is far beyond ordinary people, and if he realizes it later, this battle will be easy.

However, Mu Yun was not discouraged, I saw that he also shook his hand and took out the spirit treasure long sword issued by the sect, although this spirit sword is only of the middle grade of the yellow rank, not as good as the red ghost spear of Yun Zhan, but it is better than nothing, and it can always enhance the combat power in his hand.

After all, Yun Zhan also suffered a big loss, and now that he is angry, he is afraid that it will be even more difficult to deal with.

......

"Whew,"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Yun Zhan took a deep breath, and then said in a cold voice: "Okay, good, good, little miscellaneous, I really underestimate you, but do you think you can defeat me with these small means, tell you, it's too naïve, no matter what happens today, you have to die here, die." ”

After saying that, Yun Zhan raised his gun and pulled a beautiful spear flower, and then the tip of the spear turned into a white phantom like a poisonous snake, and stabbed Mu Yun's neck trickily and mercilessly.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, he stared at Yun Zhan's shadow of the gun that came without a trajectory with a nervous expression, and the rapid and rotating fighting spirit in the Dou Zhixuan was slowly poured into the long sword, and the sword light of Sen Han was emanating from the sword body, which was incomparably sharp.

......

His throat was slightly cold, and Mu Yun raised his sword rungs without thinking about it, separating Yun Zhan's ruthless shot.

The spear was blocked, and Yun Zhan was as expected, and immediately several cold spear flower cages were towards Mu Yun's head, and the tip of the spear tore through the air, blocking all of Mu Yun's retreat.

In the face of Yun Zhan's vicious attack, Mu Yun also raised his sword to meet him, he also understood that he couldn't retreat now, once he took a step back, his momentum would be weaker, and at that time, it would be Yun Zhan's continuous attacks like a storm, so the ending waiting for him would be a loss.

......

"Jingle Bell..."

With each confrontation between the two, the long sword and the red spear would sputter a flood of sparks and countless crisp sounds.

"Dang!"

There was another fierce collision, and Mu Yun and Yun Zhan separated and looked at each other coldly.

......

Wiping off a fine sweat on his head, he looked at the long sword that already had several gaps in his hand, the solemnity in Mu Yun's eyes became even stronger, and he thought in his heart that it seemed that it was really impossible to use all his strength.

"Teacher, do you have any good ideas?"

"I, hehe, Yun boy, what can I do, everything is up to you, remember, I won't help you until the last resort, so you still have to figure it out yourself." ”

Mu Yun pursed his lips helplessly when he heard this, although he had expected it, he still couldn't help but want to complain again!

However, Yun Zhan on the opposite side didn't give him this chance, only to see the soles of his feet slam on the ground, and his body shot towards Mu Yun again, and the tricky spear tore through the obstruction of the air, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and stabbed Mu Yun's eyebrows like lightning.

And Mu Yun also hurriedly raised his sword horizontally, wanting to block this blow.

Who knew that the spear struck closely, but it was an abrupt swing, and the tip of the spear flickered, bypassing the sword body that was lying in front of it.

Then there was a hint of different color in Yun Zhan's eyes, and then the palm of his hand slammed on the butt of the gun, and the red ghost spear arced strangely, and shot towards Mu Yun's throat again.

......

In this lightning and flint, I saw that the red ghost spear pierced Mu Yun's throat in a daze, and shot forward without being seen.

But this Yun Zhan's face was even more gloomy like water, looking at the figure of Mu Yun gradually blurring in front of him, he raised his hand and took it back, and grabbed the red ghost spear that flew into the distance.

Then he slowly turned around, staring at the figure of Mu Yun who had just appeared behind him with an expressionless face.

......

Erasing the blood marks next to his ears, Mu Yun secretly said that it was a fluke, this Yun Zhan's sudden change of tricks almost made him suffer a big loss, and he was really careless!

"Chasing the Wind,"

Yun Zhan was low again, his toes lightly touched the ground, turning into a gust of wind, dragging a straight afterimage, holding a spear that was uncertain, squeezing the air, and stabbing towards Mu Yun.

Seeing this, Mu Yun hurriedly cheered up, not daring to be careless, for fear that this Yun Zhan would play some tricks, and then raised his sword to block it, hoping to block his blow.

"Hmph, block, can you block it, piercing thorn!"

Yun Zhan in the rapid movement let out a loud shout, and then the tip of the spear was instantly wrapped in a layer of dazzling fighting light, and the spear wind passed everywhere, and even the lawn on the ground was scraped off, as if it was about to open a mountain and crack the rocks.

This strong wind also blew Mu Yun's eyes slightly, seeing this powerful blow, he didn't dare to hide it, the fighting energy in his body surged out rapidly, converging in the long sword, and the thin sword body exuded a layer of thick and condensed light, horizontal in front of Mu Yun, ready to block Yun Zhan's fierce blow.

A loud sound of gold and iron handover came, mixed with the sound of "ding," and the sound of a long sword breaking. Mu Yun was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he shot backwards quickly, rolling several times before stopping.

......

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... "Panting like a bellows, wiping the blood from the tip of his mouth and nose, Mu Yun struggled to get up, pale cheeks, swaying body, no matter how you look at it, people think that he is seriously injured and dying.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, which had been broken in half, Mu Yun shook his head slightly, discarded it on the ground at will, and looked directly at Yun Zhan who was looking at him again.

And in his heart, he sighed helplessly, he still underestimated the cultivation of the eighth grade of this battle master realm, and he still underestimated this Yun Zhan because of his desire for revenge, but after showing weakness for so long, it was time to go all out.

And Yun Zhan in the distance, thinking that he had figured out Mu Yun's reality, it could be seen that this blow still did not kill him, and he said in a little surprise: "Oh, little miscellaneous, I have to admire, your perseverance is really tenacious, and against a person with tenacious perseverance like you, I generally take two countermeasures, one is to never offend, and the other is to completely wipe it out before he grows up, so that it is not a threat to me." Hehe, but for you, I can only adopt the second strategy, and you don't blame me, it's hard to disobey the master's fate, so go with peace of mind, and the last blow ---- the Ghost King Spirit Devouring Spear. ”

The tip of the spear pointed at Mu Yun from afar, and the red body of the spear was swirling with blood, as if it was made of blood, and at the tip of the spear, a long cone-shaped puppet appeared, red as a drop of blood, and even the surrounding sky was infected with a reddish sound.

Then there was a shock of both arms, and the body of the gun was sent forward, and the cone-shaped Pi Lian rushed towards Mu Yun with a piercing whistling sound.

And after completing this blow, this Yun Zhan was also a little exhausted, panting slightly, but he looked at Mu Yun for a long time, because he believed that this blow was enough to wipe out Mu Yun.

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