Passing past the men who were fighting with the wolf and scorpion, Qiyan Pavilion hid in the attacking crowd and pounced on the man on the city wall. Today's opponents are so strange that I have never seen them in my life.

If you continue to consume it like this, before you can attack the wall, your subordinates will have to lose most of it. Capture the thief and capture the king first, Wu Gen only has the strength of the four realms, as long as he is taken, the dreadnought army will collapse without a fight, and the crisis of the summer family will be solved.

Flying in the air, Qiyan Pavilion carried the scimitar that was almost one person tall behind him, staring at Wu Gan, who was commanding the battle on the city wall.

The other party didn't seem to be aware of his sneak attack yet, and Qiyan Pavilion dodged the stray arrows on the ground and clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand. With this knife, he was confident that he would cut this scoundrel into two pieces on the spot.

Suddenly, there was a warning in Qiyan Ge's heart, as if some mortal danger was imminent. Turning his head to look around, there was no master.

When he was approaching the wall, Qiyan Pavilion suddenly found that the man with a sly face suddenly smiled at him. At the same time, on the top of the mountain and behind the wall, several non-dazzling white lights lit up, shooting at him from all directions, not only blocking the way, but even the space for movement was blocked.

The body shrank suddenly, and the scimitar in his hand bloomed into a brilliant knife flower, and Qiyan Pavilion dodged several white lights in front of him, trying to block the others with the knife.

Several holes appeared in the scimitar made of stainless steel, and the knife that was originally one person tall was only two feet left.

Sharp pain came from the left leg, and a piece of meat on the thigh was gone. Qiyan Pavilion couldn't help but be shocked, sank suddenly, and fell to the ground hard. As soon as his body hit the ground, there was a sharp pain in his left chest, and a white light

It pierced his arms and chest, and if he shot more accurately, his heart would have been blown up on the spot.

On the wall, Wu Yan carried a shield and a snake carving in his hand, and poked his head out to look at the Qiyan Pavilion under the city.

"Wu Gan, dare to abandon those methods and fight against me alone." Qiyan Pavilion held a knife in one hand, supporting his already damaged body, and glared angrily at Wu Yan on the wall.

"Why don't you dare?" Wu Qian pointed to the mountain peak on the left, "Let's go there."

The two jumped up and swept towards the mountain, attracting the side eyes of many people, this is a battle between the two coaches, and it is also the winner and loser of this battle.

Looking at Wu Yan in the distance, Niu Yue, who was standing on the wolf scorpion, scolded loudly, "I finally found someone who is even more shameless than me."

"Not bad." Ji Chenming, who has always been at odds with Niu Chao, agrees with the other party's statement for the first time.

Wu Gen was running in the rugged mountains, and even a cultivator like him felt a little difficult to walk on the chaotic cliffs and strange peaks overgrown with weeds and trees.

The reason why I agreed to the opponent's battle today is to take the opportunity to see what my strength is and whether I can find a chance to break through the realm.

The two stopped in a desolate mountain with two near-straight, relatively silent peaks and a deep canyon in between.

Wu Yan stood on the south peak first, and Qiyan Pavilion could only fall on the north peak, and the two confronted each other according to the peak, but no one made a move.

The wind blew across the peak, ruffled the hair of Qiyan Ge, combed the scattered messy hair behind his head, looked at the wound with a smooth incision that had stopped bleeding, and looked up at the sun hanging in the south, "Terran

, you're really shameless."

Wu Jian tightened the snake carving behind him, pulled out his broken knife, and pulled a knife flower in his hand, "Remember, only living people are qualified to write history."

"It's not bad, dead is dead, as long as you live, shamelessness will become noble." Qiyan Pavilion knows what Wu Gen means, shameless or not shameless, survive first. Those who survive will whitewash their past, and those who die will not jump out of the coffin to defend themselves.

"Die." Qiyan Pavilion jumped up on one leg, and the broken scimitar suddenly spat out green blades, as if the broken blade had returned to its original state.

The scimitar was like the moon, and the green knife qi was like the angry tide under the moon, surging and falling towards the peak where Wu Yan was standing.

Wu Ganqiang pressed his mind to escape, clenched the broken knife in his hand, and urged the sixfold heart slashing method to make the sky fall.

Magnificent

The white sword light flashed in the air, and the sword qi was surging, like a rushing wave, and it roared towards the other party one after another. When the two tides meet, ripples appear visible to the naked eye in the sky, where the light is constantly refracted, and the originally clear summit becomes blurred, as if it has fallen into the water.

Soon, the green sword qi prevailed, like clear water meeting clear waves, impregnating the opponent's sword qi with a layer of green.

Green is a symbol of vitality, but in Wu Gan's eyes at this time, it is like a talisman. Under such a majestic sword aura, there is no escape at this time. Wu Gen didn't dare to take any chances, and tried his best to urge the Yijing, and the qi and blood in his body surged wildly, trying his best to resist the opponent's attack.

With a crisp roar, finally when the old qi was about to be exhausted and the new qi was not rising, the last trace of green knife qi fluttered in front of Wu Gan

Disappear.

Holding the knife in both hands, Wu Yan hurriedly took a breath, looked through the blade, and looked at Qiyan Pavilion with a green face holding a scimitar. After staying in the Silver Tree Space for three days, his body was really much tougher, and he was able to block the frontal heavy blows of the opponents of the Five Realms. If it had been in the past, even if he did not die at this time, he would have been seriously injured.

Boom, the gravel of the mountain peak fell one after another, and it fell into the canyon with a loud sound. Although he himself was unharmed, he was agitated by the aftermath of the sword qi, and deep ditches appeared on the mountain.

"Yes, you can take my blow." Qiyan Pavilion was secretly shocked in his heart, although he was injured, he couldn't show his full strength. But after all, it is also the cultivation of the Five Realms, and this style already has seventy percent of the usual strength, but I didn't expect it to be taken over by the other party.

"Xie ....." Before the second word of Xie could be exported, Wu Yan had already jumped up from the top of the mountain, and the round sword qi was facing the other party.

Being beaten and not fighting back has never been Wu Gan's style, since the other party has already made a move, Wu Gan did not hesitate to use the sunset.

Sunset is not stronger than the sword, but can affect the opponent's state of mind, which can interfere with the opponent's play. If the skyfall is more like a group attack, then the sunset is more suitable for dealing with a single strong enemy.

An unspeakable sadness arose in the heart lake, and the situation of being humiliated at an early age, being ostracized by colleagues after joining the army, and being demoted and dismissed after offending the master's family appeared again and again in front of Qiyange's eyes. Suddenly, I felt that life was boring, and I struggled and struggled to end up with a pile of dry bones. For a while, Qiyan Pavilion actually had the idea of abandoning the knife and waiting to die.

Ding, the scimitar in his hand trembled unwillingly. Qiyan Pavilion Huo Ran woke up, what was wrong, a feeling of near-death came to his heart, and his heart beat violently

Move it.

A chilling sword aura, hidden in this unspeakable situation, was attacking his neck.

"Dog thief, you dare." Qiyan Pavilion broke out in a cold sweat, and he actually fell for Wu Geng's means, so that his heart was lost, giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.

With a twist of his wrist, his right arm was sharply raised, and the blade of the scimitar stood outward in front of him. With a loud bang, the broken knife and the scimitar collided heavily. On the sparse grass and trees on the cliff, there was a sudden dust, and cracks came out from the feet of Wu Qian and Qiyan Pavilion, extending to the surroundings, and large pieces of earth and stones fell towards the mountain, leaving only one person on the top of the already steep mountain beam.

The two fierce soldiers did not give in to each other, squeezing each other tightly, trying to push the other and their master down the canyon. Wu Yan grabbed the handle of the knife and stared at the Qiyan Pavilion opposite, with a hint of cruelty at the corner of his mouth.

For such a long time, Wu Gen has never had much confidence when he encounters high-level opponents, and he relies more on external objects such as snake carvings to help. I tried it today, but I found that not all the people in the Five Realms were as perverted as Shui Congyue, and I was not without the strength to fight.

Wu Gan, who discovered this, suddenly had the urge to look up to the sky and howl, and only felt comfortable. Looking at Qiyan Pavilion, whose face was a little pale, Wu Yan smiled gloomily, pushing the other party back little by little.

One step or two, Qiyan Pavilion retreated three steps in a row, and when he retreated again, his body shook slightly, and he was already on the edge of the cliff. The left leg was already seriously injured, it was difficult to struggle, and it was accidentally invaded by Fang to take the lead, and ten percent of his strength could not be exerted fifty percent, and he was forced into such a situation.

Anger swelled in his heart, and Qiyan Pavilion snorted coldly,

Resolutely let go of his potential field.

Wu Gan, who was full of joy, changed his complexion, as if he had entered a mudslide, and he was green and secluded. strong

Great pressure was pouring in from all directions, let alone attacking, and every move was quite difficult. As he got closer to the Qiyan Pavilion, the pressure became stronger.

At this time, the broken knife would never dare to leave the opponent's scimitar, in case the opponent drew the knife to counterattack. Wu Yan swayed the blade slightly, and four sword qi shot towards the weak point of the potential field, trying to cut out a crack so that he could get out.

I have been thinking about this new knife style for a long time, but it has never been successful. It can strike out four sword qi at the same time, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people, but today, the sword qi ran less than a foot before it was eliminated by the opponent's potential place.

Although he failed to break through the potential field and experienced the cultivation of the Silver Tree Secret Realm, Wu Jian faintly realized that this so-called potential field was just a use of space. It is to use one's own cultivation to create a space that is beneficial to oneself.

For example, those who use the fire method can gather the power of fire between heaven and earth in front of them, so that the opponent will suddenly be attacked by powerful fire. If you want to imprison your opponent's movements, you can squeeze the air together so that your opponent has no escape. At present, Wu Gen is facing such a situation.

If you want to escape from the potential field, you have to use your strength to kill a passage in a small space, or hedge the opponent with your own potential field, or directly kill the opponent.

Wu Gen had no momentum, and he didn't dare to run away at will at this time, giving up his back to his opponent. He wanted to try to see if he could force Qiyan Pavilion to disperse his momentum by killing the other party. Because Fang had already tried it out with four sword qi, the opponent's potential field was not

It is invulnerable, and obviously to maintain such a range, it also requires a lot of spiritual energy or true qi.

The Yijing was running wildly again, and Wu Gan knew that the sixfold slash could not break through the potential field, so he wanted to try the sevenfold slash. Qi and blood are like a great river pouring down from the mountains, constantly surging in the body, and in an instant, I don't know how many weeks I have been running between the meridians.

The body is full of golden light, which is the body feeling the danger of collapse and spontaneously protecting the body, and there is a clicking sound in the body. Even after several quenching of the body, the meridians were still unbearable for such a rapid flow of blood and qi, and every pore of the body was oozing blood, like a bloody person, but he was never able to cross the threshold of the sixfold slash.

"Open." Seeing that the opponent was about to change his move and rush forward, Wu Gen relentlessly and roared, his face bruised and violent. Regardless of the damage to his body, he forcibly urged the blood qi again. A faint muffled sound sounded in his body, like a long sigh. Finally, the mental method broke through the sixfold slash, but it ended here, and the sevenfold slash was like a piece of paper, and it was always difficult to pierce it.

But this is enough, Wu Yan shouted violently, and the broken knife pushed forward, and a knife qi that was not sharp and even a little weak cut out. Just like a child paddling a river with a piece of bamboo, the knife qi twisted around the scimitar and fell towards the front door of the Qiyan Pavilion.

Qiyan Ge's cold hair stood on end, and his body rushed to the right side, although he avoided his head, his already injured left arm was hit, and his arm was cut from his big arm, and his severed hand swayed and fell to the ground.

Ah, Qiyan Pavilion screamed, and a large crack appeared in the potential field beside him. The rift widened rapidly, and in an instant, the potential field was annihilated.

Wow, it's shaky

The falling cliff suddenly collapsed, and the two of them slipped under their feet, and they both fell into the canyon in both directions. With the cultivation of the two of them, even if they were both injured, they would not fall to their deaths

Stumbling to the bottom, Qiyan Pavilion held his head with his right hand to protect himself from being hit by falling rocks. Today, he was seriously injured several times, his potential field was broken again, and he lost an arm, which is already a serious injury.

He didn't want to fight, if he continued to fight, he would probably be dead, and when he recovered from his injuries, he would come to take Wu Gan's life. Today's defeat is not strength, but one's own carelessness and the other party's treacherous methods.

As soon as he tried to get up and run away, a strange knife was already pressed against his chest.

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