A huge gray seal broke through the air, carrying an extremely strong momentum, like a gray meteor towards Lin Que. Lin Que's right palm was shining with golden light, and a golden seal slammed towards the gray seal. With a "boom", the dust rolled up, and there were several cracks in the ground, and there were golden and gray fragments everywhere.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't expect Lin Que to have a draw with Bai Wei in this round.

The old ghost of Ming was expressionless, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, the fight of life and death had begun for so long, and Bai Wei had not even taken this waste.

Bai Wei's face was cloudy, and he didn't expect Lin Que to block his blow. He said: "Lin Que, it seems that your strength has increased a lot, but you are not my opponent, because I am the Xuanyin Realm Consummation, and you are only a Xuanyin Realm Xiaocheng, you should know how big the gap between this is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly stepped forward again, with a heavy palm, and slapped at Lin Que. Lin Que dodged left and right, and didn't give Bai Wei a chance at all.

"Hehe, Bai Wei, open your eyes again and see, am I still Xiaocheng in the Xuanyin Realm?" Lin Que rubbed his body forward, punched out, and slammed into Bai Wei.

"Boy, it turns out that you have entered the Xuanyin Realm, this speed is really fast, but you are still not my opponent!" Bai Wei returned a punch and struck Lin Que's fist together.

Lin Que took a few steps back, stretched out his right hand, and a golden light shot out from the ring, turning into a golden Fang Tian Painting Halberd. He pointed at Bai Wei with Fang Tian's halberd and said, "Old thief, you have been attacking since you started the game, now it's time to replace me!"

"Good boy, you actually got a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but you can be proud of it with this Fang Tian Painting Halberd?" Bai Wei stretched out his right hand, and a wisp of gray mist floated out of the air, condensing into a sharp gray long knife in his palm, with a slender blade and covered with runes.

"My Shura knife happens to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon, boy, let you see how powerful I am!" Bai Wei shouted, attacked first, and said, "Shura knife technique, reverse the world!"

A gray sword burst out from Shura's knife wound, stretching a crack more than ten feet long on the ground, and the wind around him suddenly became tighter.

"Daddy, this Bai Wei is indeed a master, I don't know if Lin Que can win. After Ling Chong saw Bai Wei's moves, he became a little worried.

Ling Fangzheng stroked the long beard of the five willows on his chin, and said lightly: "Don't worry, until the last moment, you can't judge who wins and who loses! Besides, Lin Que's strength is definitely more than that!"

As he said this, he glanced at Ling Qingqing. At this time, Ling Qingqing was staring at Lin Que on the martial arts training ground intently, and his eyes didn't blink, for fear that if he closed his eyes, Lin Que would disappear. She clasped her hands as if praying, beads of sweat falling from her forehead.

"It's just a small Shura knife technique, look at me, reverse chaos two styles, fish scales!" Countless golden fish scales pierced out from Fang Tian's painting halberd, cutting a piercing sound in the air, and they quickly condensed together, turning into a huge golden fish scale shield, slashing towards the gray sword.

With a "bang", the fish scale shield and the sword collided together, and a huge spiritual storm rolled up at the intersection, rolling up the dust on the ground frantically and turning into a tornado.

The ground was potholed, and the cracks in the ground grew like a tree, devouring them. This spiritual storm has been swept to the audience, and some martial artists with poor strength have been swept up by the storm.

After a while, the scale shield and the sword turned into pieces and disappeared into the air like fireflies.

"Lin Que, it's not over yet!" Bai Wei strode forward with a long gray knife, and with every step he took, a large gray footprint appeared on the ground.

"Ding ding!" The gray long knife and Fang Tian's painting halberd were engaged together, constantly colliding and separating, and every time they collided, they would collide with dazzling sparks,

Bai Wei kicked his right foot, his body jumped upward, and the long knife slashed downward. With a "dang" sound, Lin Que raised Fang Tian's painting halberd and blocked Bai Wei's attack. The long knife pressed Fang Tian's halberd, and with this power, Bai Wei flew into the sky, raised the big knife, and silently recited a spell in his mouth.

At this time, wisps of gray qi condensed behind Bai Wei, condensing into a gray knife shadow several feet long.

Ling Chong was taken aback: "What kind of sword technique is this?

Ling Fangzheng also saw it in his eyes, and sighed: "Bai has not been famous for decades, and he really has some ability!" It was not too difficult for him to catch this move, but Lin Que was different.

"Ling Fangzheng, I'm afraid the game is about to end! As soon as this trick comes out, I'm afraid that Lin Que's kid will be wiped out!Hahaha!" Old Ghost Ming smiled ill-willedly.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Ling Fangzheng glanced at him and said, "Old ghost Ming, don't be complacent, you don't want to think about how Lin Que won in the three battles!"

Hearing Ling Fangzheng talk about the three battles, the smile of the old ghost suddenly froze, and it became extremely cold, eager to cut Ling Fangzheng with a thousand knives, he said: "That is already in the past, everything still depends on the present! Hehe, I want to see if Lin Que can get out of this martial arts training ground alive!"

Lin Que erected the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the sun on his body really flowed uncontrollably, and the fuel consumption was wrapped around the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Reverse chaos three styles, dragon elephant halberd!" A dazzling golden light burst out, and a dragon and an elephant stood faintly on it. At this moment, the shadow of the knife moved, slashing fiercely at the golden light. An extremely powerful destructive force emerged from the gray blade shadow, and a large hole exploded in the ground.

After a while, the golden light slowly dimmed, and it was covered with gray light streaks.

With a "click", the golden light was about to break.

"Lin Que, your end is coming!" The gray sword shadow slashed fiercely, and at this moment, a golden light rushed again, covered with red flames. The surrounding temperature rises suddenly, and the water vapor continues to evaporate.

Lin Que had just swallowed the last Dragon Fire Fruit into his stomach, and then transferred the power of the Dragon Fire Fruit to Fang Tian's Painting Halberd.

"Dragon elephant halberd, the power of two dragons and one elephant!"

Two red dragons erupted from the golden light, and they devoured towards the shadow of the sword.

With a "bang", the golden light and the shadow of the knife intersected. Streams of gray fluctuations diffused from the intersection, enveloping Lin Que and Bai Wei. The ground rolls and rolls like ocean waves.

Except for Ming Lao Ghost and Ling Fangzheng sitting in danger, the other martial artists couldn't help but summon a spiritual power shield to protect themselves.

"What an accident! Lin Que has been fighting with Bai Wei for so long, and he hasn't been killed yet!"

"This Lin Que is getting braver and braver the more he fights, and his momentum has begun to be stronger than Bai Wei, you say, Lin Que won't really win! I can buy all my belongings and Lin Que lose!"

"Me too! If I had known this, I wouldn't have bought it!"

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The mist dispersed, Lin Que's body was covered with gray knife cuts, a scar a few inches long was pulled away on his left arm, blood flowed out continuously, his right foot trembled slightly, and there were many wounds on it.

Bai Wei didn't feel good either, his body swayed, his hair scattered, flying in the air. His face was covered with dust, as if many of them had not washed their faces. The clothes on his upper body were already torn in half, revealing the bare shoulders inside.

"Hey, who won the victory? Lin Que or Bai Wei?" someone asked.

"Look, Bai Wei's Shura Dao seems to be shattered!" one exclaimed. Old Ghost Ming's eyes widened, and he saw a gray shattered light under Bai Wei's feet, like a broken gray crystal.

Old Ghost Ming slapped the stone table in front of him heavily, and the stone table suddenly split apart, flying in all directions, smashing a martial artist of the fifth level of the Violent Qi Realm, smashing his head open.

Old Ghost Ming cursed in his heart: "Bai Wei, don't you use the martial arts I gave you quickly! Do you want to die?"

"Second master, do you think the big boss will lose?" On the audience, a man in Tsing Yi with a wrinkled face glanced at the martial arts training field, and then asked One-eyed.

One-eyed squinted and said, "Let's take a look at it!" He thought to himself: Lin Que, don't let me down. Bai Wei is not dead, but I can't completely control Tsing Yiwei.

"Boy, you have a kind of, not only hurt me, but also cut my Shura knife to pieces, you have some ability!" Bai Wei laughed angrily, he tore all the remaining clothes on his upper body, and said, "It seems that I am also going to use my real skills!"

Lin Que exhaled softly, secretly regulating his breath, and thought: This Lao Tzu is not dead yet, it seems that he can only use the Four Rank Spirit Array Sea Heart Flame, but it will take too long.

Lin Que said: "Bai Wei, do you want to continue to struggle? If you lose, you will lose, so why bother?" He shook his left hand, and the red brush had already appeared in his palm.

"Bastard, I'm not defeated yet!" Bai Wei slapped his right palm, and smashed a big hole in the broken ground, he pointed at Lin Que and said, angry and angry, and said, "Lin Que, today I must skin you and cramp, break your bones and scatter ashes, in order to pay tribute to my dead child!"

Lin Que flashed, and his body turned like a ghost.

"Hey, what is Lin Que doing with this kid?"

Bai Wei's body shook, wisps of black flames erupted from his body, his hair flew upward, and the marble under his feet cracked again.

Ling Fangzheng thought to himself: Bai Wei's momentum has increased a lot, and it seems that he has touched the Xuanyang Realm. Lin Que is okay to deal with the Xuanyin Realm, but if he deals with the Xuanyang Realm, it is difficult to say.

Thinking about it, he glared at Old Ghost Ming, and said in his heart: Old Ghost Ming, this is the martial art you gave Bai Wei!

Old Ghost Ming turned his head, the corners of his mouth were grinning, like a blooming chrysanthemum, and said, "Ling Fangzheng, this time, Lin Que will definitely die!"

Bai Wei opened his mouth, and a rapidly rotating gray ball of light appeared in his mouth, and the ball of light spun faster and faster.

"The light of Shura! Lin Que, go die!"