Shen Nan Jiang said coldly: "Are you sure? This Xu Yang's technique of controlling the treasure weapon is no longer inferior to Elder Shen Quankang, and his own skill seems to be even deeper than that of an ordinary Five Tribulation World Venerable. You deal with him, don't go wrong. ”

Stygian Qingtong smiled and said, "Elder Nanjiang, don't worry, I'm not a waste like Stygian Quankang. ”

Stygian Kang was angry in his heart, but now that he was seriously injured and had lost his proud weapon, he was not in the scope of Stygian Qingtong's consideration at all.

Ming Nanjiang nodded slightly, and the phoenix eyes looked at Xu Yang, Ao Rong, Ao Shun and the other three on the opposite side, and finally fixed on Ao Rong Shizun's body.

"Ao Rong...... The last time you were in Bubble Daze, you ran fast and escaped. Unexpectedly, you dragon human race are not repentant, and you still want to form an alliance with the weak human race!" The voice under the dark veil of the dark veil was extremely cold, "Now Elder Ben will give you another chance, just leave, don't get involved in the affairs of our underworld." ”

Ao Rong Shizun saw Xu Yang defeat Shenquan Kang, and his confidence in his heart also increased. He sneered and said: "Ming Nan Jiang, you are slaughtering the hatred of our people in Teng Bubble Daze, but the old man will not dare to forget it for a moment! Now that the leader of the Xu Yang Alliance has restrained Ming Qingtong, you can't fight more or less, right? Who killed the deer this time, it is not yet known!"

Xu Yang secretly thought in his heart: Ao Rong Shizun is not completely cowardly, in the case of hope of victory, he is not afraid of a fight. This is in line with common sense, how can a cowardly person cultivate to the realm of the Five Tribulation World-Honored Ones.

Although Ming Nanjiang covered his face with a black veil and couldn't see his face, his eyes were also cold, and he said coldly: "Okay, Ao Rong! Since you are killing yourself, I will not tolerate mercy." Heavenly Demon Jade Belt!"

The black whip in the hand of the Stygian Nan Jiang. Again when it was used, a heavy whip shadow snaked like a spirit snake, containing the tremendous power of the shattered space.

Ao Rong Shizun said to Xu Yang: "Master Xu, I will ask you. ”

Xu Yang bowed his head and said: "Don't worry, with me, he can't make big waves." "In defeating Stygian Kang. After comprehending the clutch sword technique, Xu Yang's confidence increased greatly, and he still had hole cards that had not yet been used.

Ao Rong Shizun was suddenly arrogant, and the three-foot golden knife in his hand suddenly came out, and he shouted: "Deformation!" The three-foot golden knife suddenly and rapidly expanded, turning into a thousand-zhang golden knife, and slashed down.

The Thousand Zhangs Golden Knife and the Heavenly Demon Jade Belt bombarded each other with a loud bang. Gang Qi burst out, and the majestic and terrifying waves of qi churned around. The surrounding Ming Qingtong, Xu Yang, Ao Shun and others all involuntarily retreated, so as not to be affected by Yu Wei.

Ming Qingtong sneered: "Xu Yang...... I'm curious to know, do you have enough strength to support the bold words you just said to Ao Rong?"

This is an invitation in disguise, Xu Yang did not refuse, and said calmly: "Is there enough strength...... The first battle will know. His palms were divided. The Lihe Sword Technique was unleashed, and the blood-drinking sword suddenly turned into hundreds of bloody sword shadows. Whistling and stabbing towards the Stygian Tree.

Ming Qingtong smiled indifferently, and there was a bit of evil on his handsome face: "This kind of method...... It's better to take it out less and be embarrassed. Frost Mist Sword!"

As soon as his palms were wrong, a pure white blade erupted from his palm, and as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the field dropped a lot, and there was a trace of mist. Haunting around the pure white cold mist sword body.

"Elder Ben's Cold Mist Sword, but the storage of the quasi-holy weapon, is a grade higher than the stupid Black Magic Spear of Stygian Kang!" "As long as it's a treasure, it's going to be restrained by my Cold Mist Sword!"

With a soft bang, the Blood Drinking Sword and the Cold Mist Sword collided in the void, and the powerful power produced countless small spatial cracks in an instant, which were instantly restored.

The sword technique in Xu Yang's hand sank, and the Lihe Sword Technique, which had been continuously performed, became extremely stagnant, as if it had been frozen by the cold. He was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly recalled the Blood Drinking Sword, only to see that there was already a heavy layer of hoarfrost on the slender blood-colored sword body of the Blood Drinking Sword.

Between the stirring of Xuan Li, this layer of hoarfrost was washed away in an instant.

Although it was only an instantaneous confrontation, Xu Yang had already realized the ability of this arrogant Stygian Qingtong, and indeed had a strength that surpassed that of Stygian Quankang! His Cold Mist Sword was designed to restrain all kinds of changes in the enemy's treasure weapons, and in this way, Xu Yang's level of controlling the treasure weapon had dropped invisibly, and he could only be suppressed by the Stygian Qingtong.

"Come again!" Ming Qingtong sneered, he made up his mind to defeat Xu Yang with pure sword control, and did not use other means. The Cold Mist Sword slashed a long rainbow in the air, dragging a long mist-like tail like a meteor and blasting towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang harnessed the Blood Drinking Sword to face the battle, and at the same time urged the Purple Gold Emperor Armor. His combat idea is still to improve his sword control skills in actual combat, and resist the enemy's offensive with the defensive power of the holy weapon armor. This is the tuition fee that must be paid to improve the practical experience.

With a buzz, the trembling sound of the gold and iron clashing sounded, and Xu Yang's hand froze again, and the sword technique that was about to be cast became sluggish. The cold mist sword roared and stabbed, and with a bang, it hit Xu Yang's purple gold emperor armor.

Xu Yang only felt a terrifying cold current sweeping through his body, the power of the Cold Mist Sword was much more terrifying than the Black Magic Spear, the quasi-holy weapon really deserved to be a quasi-holy weapon, except that there was no holy power, the power was already close to the first-order holy weapon.

Xu Yang was struck out by a strong impact, and the surging fire power gushed out of his body, turning into raging flames on the surface of his body, expelling the cold qi of the Cold Mist Sword, and only then did he regain control of his body.

"He even cultivates the Fire Pole at the same time?" Shen Qingtong frowned, for him, the most hated thing was the Xuan Cultivator who cultivated the Fire Pole, which would weaken the power of his Cold Mist Sword. However, this only made him feel troubled, and it was not a threat. The sword technique in his hand changed again, and the cold mist sword turned into two and two into four, splitting into dozens of pure white sword blades, bombarding Xu Yang from all directions.

Xu Yang came to his senses after exerting the fire pole power to restrain the cold qi, and his hands gushed out a steady stream of fire extreme power, which contained the power of fire that destroyed the characteristics of miè, and blessed it on the blood drinking sword, and suddenly the blood drinking sword also churned out red fire, offsetting most of the trouble of the cold qi.

"Clutch Sword Technique!" Xu Yang used this move again, and suddenly the Blood Drinking Sword turned into hundreds of flame sword shadows, one by one to meet the attack of the Cold Mist Sword.

In an instant, the sound of treasure weapons fighting sounded one after another, and the pure white sword blades that flickered with cold air and the red sword shadows that spewed thin flames attacked each other in the air, and they exploded one by one!

Xu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, the cold mist sword's cold erosion effect on the blood drinking sword was much smaller. He finally succeeded in casting the next attack of the Clutch Sword Technique, and after the battle was over, the remaining flame sword shadows in the air condensed into nine slender flame long swords, roaring towards the Stygian Qingtong to counterattack.

"Damn...... How dare you fight back?" was furious in his heart, instinctively wanting to teleport away. But he was locked by the power of the Blood Drinking Sword itself, and if he forcibly teleported, it would take a lot of power.

"I don't believe it, with your strength, after intercepting my attack, the residual power of the sword technique can still threaten my safety!"

With a crisp click, the nine flame sword shadows hit the black light mask directly, and the fine cracks quickly crawled all over the light mask!

Stygian Qingtong's face finally changed, and he recalled the Cold Mist Sword Talisman regardless of it, but it was too late. After the Nine Flame Sword Shadows shattered the shield, Yu Wei bombarded his World-Honored Treasure Body.

Sneer......

A series of nine sharp blades came out of the body, and on top of the body of the dark Qingtong, there were nine more shallow wounds, and golden blood dripped from them.

This time, he was only slightly injured, but his face was lost. He took a breath and controlled his own qi and blood, and the bleeding quickly stopped from the nine wounds.

Xu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that he could really gain the upper hand in the treasure weapon attack. However, he immediately felt a little pity, and it seemed that there was still room for improvement in the sword technique just now.

"It's a pity, if I use the Clutch Sword Technique, I will combine all the sword shadows into one, and the power of the explosion will be even stronger. It is better to hurt the enemy's ten fingers than to cut off one finger of the enemy, and divide into nine sword shadows, although it has the effect of confusing the enemy, but the lethality is much worse. In actual combat, Xu Yang continued to improve his understanding of sword techniques.

"Boy, I have to admit that your skills are much stronger than the ordinary Five Tribulation World Venerables!" said Shen Qingtong in a cold voice. The clutch sword technique that Xu Yang used just now still has the strength to fight with his Cold Mist Sword, which can only show that on top of pure skill, Xu Yang in the state of amplification has to surpass himself.

Xu Yang didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

"Hmph, but don't be too complacent!" "I just didn't really exert the power of the Cold Mist Sword!"

Shen Qingtong's hands were like phantoms, and he continued to form seals, shooting out the cold mist sword in the air, and shouted: "Intention change!

The Cold Mist Sword suddenly exploded into a cloud of pure white mist, constantly circling between the palms and fingers of the Stygian Qingtong. He pointed with one hand, and the pure white mist was like the tentacles of a big octopus, extending from eight directions to Xu Yang.

"I can actually use the sword technique of changing the level of intention, and the sword body turns into fog ......" The injured Shenquan Kang on the side looked at this scene blankly, and he only now really realized that the horror of the Shenqingtong was terrifying. With the sword control technique alone, he stabilized his own head.

Xu Yang had just gained the upper hand in the fight and was not afraid. He once again infused the Blood Drinking Sword with the Extreme Mysterious Power of Fire, turning into a heavy flame sword shadow, roaring to meet the eight cold mist sword qi. (To be continued......)