【——————】

At the same time, Xuan Yue's heart was also shocked, the pain in the tiger's mouth was still very clear, if it weren't for the Qingyang Sword ranking as a heaven-level divine weapon, just the sneak attack between the calcium carbide flames just now, it would be difficult for an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Hundred Martial Realm to parry.

His gaze swept slightly into the distance, Chen Chong missed the air with one blow, and then several took off into the air, and hurriedly flew upside down several feet away.

His body exuded a huge amount of spiritual power, and the short dagger in his hand was tightly held at this time, and it was wrapped in a layer of black gas at this time, the black gas was very unusual, at the moment of the confrontation, a cold force erupted from it, if the sense is good, the cold power is the evil qi.

Sen Han's coldness flashed in his eyes, Xuan Yue was not a master to be messed with, I saw his body shake, and he teleported directly in front of Chen Chong, and at the same time, the cold sword swung out, and a sword stabbed into the opponent's chest.

【Zheng】

With a loud bang, the black light on the Qianliu dagger suddenly skyrocketed, and soon turned into a black cloud, and a black light shot out of it.

The black mang released a powerful lethality, and collided with the sword gang of the Qingyang Sword, and a trace of spark occurred.

And this blow, Xuan Yue didn't take advantage, but Chen Chong only took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Xuan Yue's heart couldn't help but froze, and he said secretly: [A spiritual weapon worthy of the middle grade of the ground level, a martial artist in the middle realm of the Hundred Martial Realms, with the power of the Thousand Stream Blade, can actually be invincible. 】

Thinking of this, Xuan Yue's gaze at the Qianliu dagger suddenly flashed with a hint of interest, behind that hint of interest, it was obvious that he had the idea of snatching it.

[He is actually safe and sound? 】

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him incredulously, Chen Chong was stunned at first, and then the corners of his mouth showed a touch of sarcasm: [Boy, you still obediently surrender and hand over the demon beast spar on your body! Now that I have the Thousand Stream Dagger, a mid-grade spiritual weapon of the earth level, in my hand, as long as I don't encounter a martial artist with the strength of the Thousand Martial Realm, it is impossible for a martial artist of the same level in the Hundred Martial Realm realm to hurt me at all. Although you are in the late stage of the Hundred Martial Realm, do you think you may be my opponent? 】

Hearing this, the cold color in Xuan Yue's eyes became thicker, and the gaze that looked at the thousand dagger became even hotter.

[What if you have a ground-level spirit weapon? If you think that you can force me to obey with just one spiritual weapon, then Your Excellency is a little too conceited, right? 】

A sneer suddenly came, Xuan Yue's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind Chen Chong, this time he did not use the Qingyang Sword, but condensed his left palm into a pitch-black claw shadow, and grabbed Chen Chong's shoulder fiercely.

[Arrogance——]

【A Thousand Streams】

Chen Chong's shoulder ached, his face changed suddenly, he never expected Xuan Yue's movements to be so fast. In a hurry, in order to meet the enemy, but seeing that his wrist was flipped, the Qianliu dagger in his hand suddenly shot out, and the black light like a meteor instantly hit the Xuanyue Gate.

[Looking for death——]

The powerful spiritual power was released from Xuan Yue's body, and soon a powerful strong wind was formed, and those strong winds also glided out of a cyan shock, and then fiercely met the black mang.

【Bang——】

Two powerful winds collided together, and a circle of ripples that could be seen by the naked eye rippled out, and then the bodies of both of them flew backwards at the same time.

Chen Chong's body was unstable, and he flew upside down dozens of zhang in a row, and in order to stop the momentum of retreat, he instantly poured a powerful spiritual power into his legs.

In an instant, Chen Chong's legs seemed to be filled with lead weighing more than a thousand catties, and the ground was even more ruthlessly struck by him with two half-meter-deep marks: [How is it possible? 】

In addition to being frightened, Chen Chong's shocked eyes stared at the Qingyang Sword in Xuan Yue's hand for a long time, and after a long silence, he lost his voice in surprise: [Heaven - Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier! 】

Xuan Yue didn't speak, and the Qingyang Sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed by a few inches, and then a cold light appeared.

A sword suddenly appeared in mid-air, it quickly became solidified, and then turned into a huge light and fell with a bang.

【Heavy Sword】

Seeing this, Chen Chong's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly used his martial arts to resist, and an earthen wall appeared in front of him, and the black qi on the Qianliu dagger turned into a black shield, temporarily resisting the sword gang.

[Sonorous! 】

The sound of gold and iron colliding came, and Chen Chong only felt a violent shock spread throughout his body, and he hurriedly activated his aura, which barely removed that power.

And the huge sword gang still slammed straight towards Chen Chong.

[No ......! 】

Seeing this scene, Chen Chong's heart suddenly rose with a sense of crisis, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

【Bell!】 】

Chen Chong only felt that his arm was numb, and the Qianliu dagger in his hand almost fell out of his hand, but the sword gang slammed into the light shield fiercely, making a muffled sound.

Chen Chong's face turned pale in an instant, because this time, he did not choose to resist, but instead retreated his body three or four steps back.

Seeing this, Xuan Yue's eyes lit up, and she tapped the ground under her feet, and the whole person instantly rushed towards Chen Chong.

The Qingyang Sword in his hand erupted with a burst of cyan brilliance again, and then a sword stabbed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows, and the sword momentum was extremely fast, almost reaching Chen Chong in an instant.

Seeing this, Chen Chong was shocked in his heart, but when he saw him hurriedly raise his hand and shake it, the Qianliu dagger in his hand instantly skyrocketed, turning into a black knife several feet long.

Dao Gang met the Qingyang Sword and collided with each other in an instant.

【Bell!】 】

【Buzzing ——————】

After a series of fierce collisions, Chen Chong suddenly fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, with a look of shock and fear in his eyes.

At this moment, Xuan Yue bent down with a smile and picked up the black broken blade on the ground with interest.

The divine consciousness was injected into the Thousand Streams Dagger, and Xuan Yue snorted coldly, quickly erasing the divine consciousness attached to Chen Chong immediately. At the same time, Chen Chong was broken by Xuan Yue because of the spiritual weapon connected to his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood again.

[This black dagger doesn't look good, but I didn't expect it to be able to resist the heavy sword technique of the Qingyang Sword head-on, it seems that the texture and grade are really extraordinary. 】

Thinking back to the dangerous feeling that the Qianliu Dagger had brought to him before, Xuan Yue smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, and then a ball of blue light bloomed in her hand, injecting the Qianliu Dagger with the power of divine consciousness.

After doing all this, he laughed with satisfaction, and then in front of Chen Chong and everyone, he directly put the Qianliu dagger into his Qiankun bag.

[You-you-]

Chen Chong's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of hatred, but helplessly, his mind was damaged at the moment, and just as he wanted to do his luck, there was a burning pain in the meridians and dantian in his body.

【Whoosh——】

The blade of the Qingyang sword flew, Xuan Yue moved half a meter away from Chen Chong in an instant, kicked it to the ground, and the blade instantly hit the opponent's neck, Xuan Yue looked down and jokingly said: [If you want to live, obediently hand over the demon beast spar on your body, otherwise——]