Cao Qiong said without changing his face: "Brother Yuwen, if you want to kill me, there is a chance in the future, I think you should still recuperate from your injuries now, so let me come and ask for advice first." ”

Yu Wencheng glared at Cao Qiong with a cold look in his eyes and said, "Are you ordering me?" ”

The next moment, Cao Qiong appeared in front of Yu Wencheng like a ghost, although the smile on his face did not change, but the sense of oppression that emanated invisibly made everyone present feel cold.

I saw Cao Qiong's eyes narrowed, his smile was terrifying, and he said word by word: "It's a discussion." ”

“.” Yu Wencheng's eyes shrank, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and after looking at Cao Qiong, he still looked away, snorted, didn't say anything more, and took the initiative to retreat.

Yu Wencheng's withdrawal made only Duolun and Cao Qiong left on the battlefield.

Duolun looked at Cao Qiong, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You want to be one-on-one with me?" ”

Cao Qiong glanced at Duolun and the little sword master with a smile and said, "If Your Excellency thinks it's inappropriate, you two can go up together." ”

The little sword master said lightly: "What a big breath." ”

Duolun's eyelids drooped, making it difficult to see the change in his eyes, and said, "It seems that I, the number one in the True Immortal Book, have been looked down upon." ”

Cao Qiong smiled: "I didn't look down on you in the first place." ”

In a word, the atmosphere of the audience was tense to the freezing point.

Duolun's eyes became colder and colder, the aura he emitted gradually rose, and a powerful aura swept the heavens and the earth, and the strength of the number one in the True Immortal Book was revealed at this moment.

Duolun's tone was flat, but he said with a strong confidence: "The surname Cao, if I can't take you within a stick of incense, I, Duolun, will never set foot in the Qiyuan Realm again!" ”

Cao Qiong said with a smile: "Then what if you can't take it?" For example. If you die here, you won't have to set foot again, and you won't have a chance. ”

When Duolun heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was full of endless chills and said: "I don't know if I will die or not, but if you die, I will definitely help you collect the body!" ”

When the words fell, Duolun suddenly exerted his strength, bursting out, and the strong immortal power gushed out, far from being comparable to ordinary true immortals, even Xuan Immortals had to pay attention to it!

Duolun's eyes were fierce, his immortal power was condensed in his hand, and he slammed into Cao Qiong with a heavy punch.

Cao Qiong's face did not change, pure white fairy power wrapped his palm, Duolun's fierce punch attacked, Cao Qiong greeted him with his palm, took Duolun's heavy punch, and pushed it out.

A hint of surprise flashed in Duolun's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal: "I can't beat Su Bujin, but I really don't pay attention to the rest of your Qiyuan Realm!" ”

Duolun dodged and came to Cao Qiong's face, and another hook hit Cao Qiong's face.

Cao Qiong stretched out two fingers, which looked particularly fragile in front of Duolun's heavy hook, but a surprising scene soon happened.

Cao Qiong actually used two fingers to resist Duolun's heavy hook.

"Kill!"

Duolun seemed to be enraged, and with a roar, he increased his strength, and more immortal power gathered in his fist, and the powerful force directly shook Cao Qiong back.

Toronto was unforgiving, his punches were incredibly fast, and his shadow could not be caught by the naked eye, and countless fists struck Cao Qiong like a torrential rain.

Cao Qiong was also calm, facing the strong Duolun, the pure white immortal power wrapped the body, this white immortal power seemed to be born with a power that could dissolve everything, no matter how fierce the attack was, it couldn't cause any substantial damage, it didn't matter, but there was a feeling that he was strong and he was strong.

As he continued to punch, Duolun became more and more frightened, and secretly said in his heart: "His immortal power seems ordinary, but it is extremely mysterious, and the power of each punch I can be dissolved by him at least half!" ”

Duolun knew very well in his heart that although Cao Qiong had always been in a situation of passive defense, no matter how fierce and strong his attack was, it was like hitting cotton, and most of the power was dispersed and dissolved, and he couldn't really hurt Cao Qiong at all, but he had been consuming immortal power.

It's incredible.

Yu Wencheng had already seen the clue, stared at Cao Qiong and said to himself: "What he cultivates should be one of the Demon Sect Peerless Sects, the Eight Polarization Strength Skill!" ”

The little sword master also saw Cao Qiong's extraordinary strength, and said to Duolun: "Brother Duo, you seem to be in trouble, if you need me to make a move, call me at any time." ”

Duolun snorted coldly and said, "No need! ”

But at the same time, Duolun couldn't help but feel a little anxious, he understood that if he continued like this, his immortal power would be consumed even more, and Cao Qiong would be slightly injured at most, so it would not be beneficial to him at all.

Thinking of this, Duolun decisively dodged and disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene, the little sword master's eyes changed slightly: "Is this guy Duolun going to be serious so soon?" ”

Cao Qiong frowned, Duolun's breath disappeared without a trace, and even he couldn't feel it.

"Scythe Legs!" Suddenly, Duolun's figure appeared above Cao Qiong's head like a ghost, and a whip leg swept out, and at this moment, his leg was like a demonic sickle, revealing a deadly edge, directly hitting Cao Qiong's neck, and was about to cut off Cao Qiong's head.

This is an extremely dangerous blow!

"Huh?" Cao Qiong's eyelids were slightly raised, a trace of strange light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and he sensed the danger of Duolun's move, his hands quickly sealed, and the pure white immortal power gathered and condensed into a thick shield.

Sting!

In a flash of cold light, the immortal shield in front of Cao Qiong was like paper paste in front of the demon sickle leg, vulnerable to a blow, and was directly cut in half, collapsing instantly.

Fortunately, Cao Qiong had already dodged, and if it weren't for Cao Qiong's quick reaction, this blow would have seriously injured him.

The little sword lord nodded unexpectedly and said, "Sure enough, it is the trick of the Immortal Army Palace." ”

Cao Qiong glanced at his torn robe and said, "This trick is powerful enough!" ”

Duolun smiled proudly and said: "This is one of the five skills of my Immortal Army Palace, Demon Scythe Legs, as long as you are a person from the Immortal Army Palace, you must practice the five skills every day, my Demon Scythe Legs dare not say that they are superb, but they are also perfect, I have seen through your tricks, it is nothing more than to dissolve my strength, to put it bluntly, it is unloading, but I tell you, my Demon Scythe Leg is specially restrained by your unloading!" ”

"It's pretty good." Cao Qiong patted his robe with a smile, praising sincerely, and did not have any nervous look.

"I think so too." Duolun thought that Cao Qiong was just holding on, since his unloading force was useless, then Duolun didn't have any scruples, and the words fell, only to see Duolun disappear in place again.

Cao Qiong was not surprised by this, and stood in place with a smile, not even having a posture to defend.

(End of chapter)