The two fists were separated with a touch, and then both of them took a few steps back, and where their footsteps fell, even the ground under the trampling sound made an explosion sound, forming a series of dents.

At one time, just by relying on the head-on bombardment of strength, Xun Fen, who was an eightfold cultivator, did not fall to the upper hand much, which made many people quite surprised.

"The amount of flesh is indeed quite perverted, and the method of refining the body is even better!

That Murong Peng's eyes were also narrowed, and he finally completely put away all the contempt in his heart, and with a grasp of his palm, the two qi of yin and yang turned into a black-handled white-bodied big sword, and above the big knife, the cold light surged, which was obviously an extremely not weak martial arts move.

Whew!

Murong Peng's footsteps were stepped, and he suddenly danced with a sharp sword in his hand, and as soon as the sword appeared, it was with an extremely strong wind, and it was overwhelming against Xun Qiu.

These swords, any of them, can easily split an eightfold cultivation powerhouse in half, such a number, even a ninefold powerhouse of the same level, he would not dare to slack off.

Looking at the black and white swords that shrouded his body, Xun Qiu's eyes were also slightly condensed, his palms were clenched, and the black long stick trembled sharply, and as he injected energy into it, a fierce momentum gradually spread out from his body.

And in the next moment, Xun Qiu's figure also moved violently, only to see his toes on the ground, and his figure actually swept out against the sword in the sky.

Shout!

An afterimage, passing through countless eyeballs, faced with the overwhelming sharp sword, that figure, but like a flat boat in the waves, seems to be undulating, but it has not capsized at all.

All the sharp swords, under the almost subtle spiritual power perception of Xun Qiu, floated past against Xun Qiu's body, and the black magic stick in Xun Qiu's hand suddenly condensed an extremely domineering stick at this moment.

The stick condensed, as if a mountain was covering the black long stick in an instant, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Laugh at!

Xun Qiu's eyes were unwavering, and the swords in front of him finally dissipated suddenly, and immediately in that pair of eyes, there was an astonishing burst of fierce qi, with a slash of the arm, the black stick shadow smashed away, and the extremely powerful blow, with an astonishing speed and strong momentum, tore the air, and smashed into Murong Peng's head mercilessly!

Murong Peng's pupils also shrank sharply in an instant, obviously he didn't expect Xun Qiu to be able to avoid his attack like this, and appear in front of him to launch such a terrifying blow.

"Yin and Yang Cover!"

Although the general offensive like the fall of a mountain has not yet arrived, it has already pressed the ground under Murong Peng's feet to burst inch by inch, and in the next moment, a circle of yin and yang light like essence suddenly spread out from Murong Peng's body, like the most powerful protection, enveloping his body.

Clang!

Xun's revenge black magic stick slammed heavily on the two-color light mask, but it suddenly burst out with a burst of sparks, and the crisp sound seemed to be smashed on steel.

"Haha, Xun Qiu, as long as you survive the ninth Yin and Yang Tribulation, you will be able to add a trace of soul power to your defense, my unique Yin and Yang Qi Hood, you can't break it at all, how can you fight with me!"

Looking at the hatred that was firmly resisted outside the yin and yang two qi hood, Murong Peng suddenly couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and then his eyes suddenly became cold, and the voice seemed to come from under the nine shadows, cold and terrifying.

"Don't think that only you have high-grade martial arts, today I will let you see, the martial arts tricks I got in this Wuling Secret Collection, you have been arrogant for so long, it should end here!"

Murong Peng's hands were sealed, like a palm knife, the cold light surged, making a mountain-splitting shape, and suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth was frantically converging on his palm.

Such a movement immediately attracted the emotion of countless people around him, and everyone knew that this Murong Peng obviously wanted to use real means to completely solve the trouble of Xun Qiu!

Thundered!

The vitality of heaven and earth was boiling violently at this moment, as if it was going violent, and the amazing energy flow was constantly surging towards Murong Peng's palms, and the bright backlight was like a dazzling sun, rising up.

Everyone was moved by such a mighty momentum, and from that momentum, they knew that this must be Murong Peng's killing move!

The few people who came with Murong Peng also looked at this scene with shocked eyes, and immediately a fanatical look appeared on their faces, others didn't know, but they knew very well what kind of martial arts Murong Peng was exerting, the level of Shengyao, and with the strength of Murong Peng's ninefold Yin Yang Realm, it was self-evident.

Obviously, this Murong Peng has planned to use such a mastery to end the revenge!

The bright white light, in Murong Peng's hands, frantically condensed, faintly, there was a pale black light spot, looming in that white light, the light was not bright, but even Xun Qiu, at this moment, he felt the feeling of Yihe being extremely dangerous, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

He has never underestimated this Murong Peng, the Ninefold Yin and Yang Realm, even if his strength has risen sharply now, he does not dare to despise him, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention, between him and Murong Peng, on the surface, he is the lagging side.

Behind Xun Qiu, Nangong Yingying also felt the strength of Murong Peng's move, even if the jade hand was slowly held, on the delicate body, there was a faint flickering energy light wave, obviously showing signs of preparing to make a move.

"Sword Demon Divides!"

The white light was immense, and suddenly the momentum reached the limit, and white circles of light continued to emanate from Murong Peng's body, his eyes were extremely cold and staring at the Xun Qiu in front of him, and then a hideous smile was lifted at the corner of his mouth, and the cold cheer suddenly rang out.

"Xun Qiu, your good luck is over here!"

Murong Peng suddenly stepped out, but the huge white sword light in his hand began to compress strangely, and in just a short moment, the rich sword light dissipated, and was replaced by a dark light, this light was constantly squirming like water waves, but the fluctuations emanating from it were so strong that Yihe even had a heart palpitation, as if this dark light energy could cut his body in an instant.

Shout!

Murong Peng's face was hideous, obviously he didn't intend to give Xun Qiu any time, his arm waved down suddenly, and suddenly the sky and the earth dimmed, as if the light was absorbed by this dark light, and then, the sky was torn, and where the dark light energy passed, even in the air, there was a strange trace.

Rumble!

The ground below was also torn into a huge ravine, and some stones could be faintly eroded by the fierce wind, cracking into a cloud of powder.

The light swept by, and the scalps of countless people were numb because of this, and such a battle was really a bit terrifying.

Call!

Xun Qiu looked at the dark golden light that was enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, and the solemnity on his face seemed to be solidified, and immediately, he took a deep breath, but in those eyes, there was a strange color flickering.

It's not fear, it's a fiery impatience.

His hands, which were also transformed in this moment, were the starting style of the dragon's amputation.

That Murong Peng obviously knew Xun Qiu quite well, as soon as he saw him act like this, he understood his plan, and immediately sneered, he knew that Xun Qiu also had a lot of martial arts, but the strength of the two was a whole grade apart, even if the latter also had strong martial arts, he would definitely not be able to resist his deadly offensive.

"What a death!"

The few people behind Murong Peng also showed sarcasm, and in the same way, they were also aware of Xun Qiu's intentions, but in their eyes, this was undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car.

Swish!

For that sarcastic gaze, Xun Qiu was as if he had never heard of it, and his hands changed like lightning, and after an instant, his eyes suddenly froze, and a mottled energy formed a hazy pillar of light, which rushed out from his heavenly spirit cover.

The pillar of light rose to the sky, tearing the sky, and then everyone saw that the void where the pillar of light was located was actually torn open, and faintly, there was an aura like ancient times, coming out of the nothingness.

"It's just a dying struggle!" Murong Peng looked proudly at the mysterious pillar of light, the fluctuations on it were indeed strong, but there was no sign of surpassing his offensive.

Xun Qiu glanced at him, but the corners of his mouth set off a strange arc, and then, his hands were closed, and a soft voice slowly came out of his mouth: "Could it be that you really think that my martial arts are just a little better than you?"

Xun Qiu snorted coldly, and then said solemnly, as soon as these words fell, the whole audience fell into shock.

"The dragon intercepts the palm, and the martial soul returns to its place!"