"What a broken chain, sure enough, the dog man is with the dog chain, no, it's insulting to say that you are a dog, Wang Xingren is so cute, and you, it's really ugly to open the door to the ugly, the ugly is home!"

Du Yun will not let the other party be arrogant, and a broken chain will not make him feel afraid.

"Boy, you're really looking for death!"

Du Yun's words made Yang Qiu wawa scream again, and the spirit flying scythe in his hand flew towards Du Yun again with a black whirlwind.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

With a cold snort, Du Yun also got up, he didn't plan to play long-range with the other party, melee hand-to-hand combat is a man's romance.

The two clashed on a land reduced to ruins, and for a moment, fire and darkness intertwined into a magnificent picture. Du Yun's attack was like a burning fire, unstoppable, while Yang Qiu's defense was like a dark abyss, unfathomable.

Between offense and defense, the two are like dancing a dance of death, and the melody is full of tension and excitement.

"Hey!"

Du Yun roared and threw the spear in his hand with all his might, and the body of the spear slashed a blazing trajectory in the darkness, as if it was about to cut the entire darkness.

In this regard, Yang Qiu smiled coldly, threw out the chain in his hand, and the Detention Flying Scythe slashed through the air with a piercing scream, as if mocking Du Yun's stupidity.

Two powerful forces collided in the air, triggering an earth-shattering explosion. The aftermath of the explosion instantly swept through the entire mountaintop space, shaking the entire hill. Even the distant villas at the foot of the mountain tremble in this conflict.

The duel between Du Yun and Yang Qiu continued, but the entire hill was already feeling the power of their duel. It's a contest between life and death, a collision of fire and darkness. And behind this duel, there is a life-and-death crisis hidden, both of them must go all out, otherwise there is no chance that they will never come, and death is death.

In this battle, Du Yun didn't have any intention of keeping his hand, and he made vicious moves, striving to hit the opponent hard with one blow.

Yang Qiu smiled coldly again, brandished the iron chain link, and drove the black scythe, and a wave of dark energy slid out of the blade of the scythe, colliding with the flames with a loud bang.

The collision of the flames and the dark energy once again produced a huge shockwave, and the ground and trees around them trembled. After the shock wave dissipated, both men stood in place, staring at each other.

There was smoke coming from Du Yun's gun, and he looked at Yang Qiu coldly.

"Your strength is stronger than I thought."

Yang Qiu replied coldly, "Boy, your fire and spearmanship also surprise me. ”

"Oh yo yo, so wonderful, so wonderful, really amazing, uh hey hey hey hey ... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The tall, thin and faceless man in the distance still looked like he was nothing, just watching the play, clapping and laughing weirdly.

"Wu Xingmaru, you shut up Lao Tzu, don't hurry up and help!"

Yang Qiu shouted at the thin and tall faceless man, and when Li Gon, the flying sage who had been staring at the thin and tall faceless man not far away, heard this, he looked at the other party more vigilantly, and the fallen leaf javelin in his hand was ready to fire, as long as the thin and tall faceless man made any movement, he would command countless falling leaf flying spears to greet him.

"It turns out that his name is Wu Xingmaru......"

Du Yun thoughtfully glanced at Wu Xingwan's direction, only to see that he was not only indifferent, but also lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

Of course, this idle nonsense didn't last long, and the two attacked again, and the spear and sickle collided again.

But this time, in addition to the flames, Du Yun's gun also had a special force attached to it, which was Du Yun's gun intent. And there is also a cold energy on the sickle of the sheep fur.

The two forces collided again, but this time, Du Yun's flames devoured the dark energy of the sheep fur little by little. And Yang Qiu's scythe also cut through the flame armor on Du Yun's body.

Both of them were retreating, but this time Du Yun stabilized his body first and let out a loud shout.

"Dead fatty, go die!"

【Spiritual Skill: Flame of Fire!】 】

He gathered all the strength of his body on the gun, and then swung it out. The flames roared out from the sky, engulfing the sheep in an instant.

And at this moment, Yang Qiu also gathered the strength of his whole body, and he also shouted loudly.

"Boy, it's you who should die!"

[Psychic Skill: Dark Scythe!] 】

With a swing of his sword, a dark energy rushed out from the scythe, devouring the flames on Du Yun's body bit by bit.

The two forces converged in the air, forming a loud bang. The shock wave once again swept up the surrounding buildings and ground. When the shock wave dissipated, Du Yun and Yang Qiu both stood in place, staring at each other.

"I won."

Du Yun stretched out his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fat sheep fur in front of him. Although his body was tired, his eyes were full of determination and perseverance.

"Nope."

Yang Qiu replied lightly.

"This battle is just the beginning."

He looked at Du Yun's eyes full of hostility and vigilance. He knew that this Du Yun was a powerful opponent, and he also admitted that he underestimated the young man in front of him, but he also saw the kind of perseverance in Du Yun. It made him feel a little uneasy.

"Fat boy, you said you wouldn't die here."

Suddenly, the corner of Du Yun's mouth chuckled, and as soon as Yang Qiu wanted to say something, he felt a crisis coming.

[Psychic Skill: Flame Meteor!] 】

Yang Qiu turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes was countless meteor flames.

"Boom !!"

"Lord, it's too late for the end!"

The person who came was none other than the soul "Eight-armed Nezha" Xiang Chong, who had stayed at the foot of the mountain before.

"It's not too late, it's just in time."

Du Yun and Xiang Chong sandwiched the sheep fur in the middle one after the other, and looked at the sheep qiu that was hit by Xiang Chong's spiritual technique.

Despite the sneak attack on his "companion", Wu Xingmaru still stood there indifferent, without the slightest sign of making a move.

On the other side, the battle between Wei Dingguo and the belly ghost was also about to end, and Wei Dingguo attacked forward again, waving the cooked copper knife wrapped in flames in his hand, and the blazing flames shone in the darkness.

The belly ghost, on the other hand, displayed a speed disproportionate to his size, nimbly avoiding the blow, its belly twisting and deforming in the air, as if predicting the trajectory of the flames. Then, it lunged forward, intending to devour Wei Dingguo with its massive mouthparts.

Wei Dingguo reacted instantly, he jumped up, and at the same time slashed the cooked copper knife at the belly ghost. Anticipating the trajectory of the opponent's attack, the belly ghost twists its body in the air and tries to dodge.

However, the cooked copper knife chased it like a homing missile, eventually leaving a deep wound in its abdomen.

When hit, the belly ghost emits a high-pitched scream, a mixture of pain and anger. The humanoid arms of its upper body began to wave, creating cracks in the air in an attempt to disrupt Wei Dingguo's vision.

However, Wei Dingguo was unmoved, he stared at the belly ghost, and the cooked copper knife burned even hotter in his hand.

Those close nets of dark energy emitted thick gray smoke from the scorching flames, and a disgusting smell filled the air.

But those more dark lines broke through the blockade of the flames around Wei Dingguo and attacked Wei Dingguo, leaving dark traces of corrosion on his fiery red armor.

The belly ghost's faceless head opened its mouth, as if mocking Wei Dingguo's fearless resistance. Under its frantic attack, Wei Dingguo seemed to be at a disadvantage.

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Wei Dingguo's eyes. He threw the brass knife suddenly, and the belly demon tried to dodge the dangerous blow, but it felt as if its body was being imprisoned by something. Looking down, it turned out that at some point, several ghostly creatures of fire came out of his feet, clutching the lower half of his body, and it wanted to move to get out, but it was difficult to do so for a while.

The blazing flame knife pierced the air like a meteor and pierced the body of the belly ghost, and green blood gushed out from the body of the belly ghost.

"!!Ahh

The belly ghost was hit and hit hard, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Dingguo's hands were sealed, and he shouted: "The will of fire, burst!" ”

Suddenly, a powerful flame power burst out from his cooked copper knife, and the belly ghost didn't expect Wei Dingguo to have such a move, and he didn't have time to react, his fat and ugly body was instantly wrapped in flames, forming a huge fireball, and the piercing screams of the belly ghost and the cracking sound of the insect beast's body being burned were constantly heard from it, and an extremely unpleasant stench filled the entire space.

The entire battlefield was instantly covered in blazing flames. The dark energy that had been manipulated by the belly ghosts on the battlefield was instantly turned to ashes under this force. The air was filled with a strong smell of burning and the screams of the belly ghosts before they died.

In the end, in this contest of life and death, Wei Dingguo won the final victory.

Wei Dingguo gasped, his eyes full of tiredness but also the joy of victory. He slowly walked back to the center of the battlefield, stretched out his hand and summoned the red-hot cooked copper knife back, and carried it behind his back. Despite multiple injuries on his body, his gaze remained steadfast.

"Bah, dog, it's pretty good at barking."

As if he couldn't stand the piercing scream, Wei Dingguo sealed his hands again, and a huge fireball condensed out in his hand, pushing towards the burning belly ghost.

"Boom!"

The fireball struck the belly ghost like a missile, and in an instant, flames flew out, accompanied by many small pieces of corpses that had been burned.

Suddenly, the belly ghost let out a final scream, and then disappeared into the air in a cloud of black smoke.

"Huh? Wrong! ”

Wei Dingguo looked at the disappeared belly ghost, and suddenly wondered in his heart, this belly ghost was not burned to death by him, but ......