"Hehe, okay, I didn't expect my ancient Zen to be despised one day, come on......"

With a deep smile, Gu Chan immediately pointed out a finger in the void, and the void around his body suddenly flickered, and an ancient knife with a flickering ghost light was suddenly taken out by him, and between heaven and earth, the aura of slaughter became a little stronger again.

In fact, the reason why Yi Lingxin chose Gu Zen was because he was the strongest of the three.

The amount of flesh of the sudden kill is indeed terrifying, but after all, the huge size is there, if three people are drawn out to fight against him, he can be completely dragged down in a short period of time, and Nanming's arrogance has been silent since the beginning, and the strength cannot be too strong, and it is also a safer way to fight it by three people.

Gu Chan is different, as the king of the Western Regions in the last turmoil, his combat effectiveness is almost imaginable, and it can be seen from the tone of his conversation with the sword maniac just now that he has no fear of the latter at all.

In other words, his strength is not much different from that of Sword Mania, and even if it is not as good, it is not far behind.

"Dragon Three Styles!"

With a coquettish sound, Yi Lingxin, who opened the scorching tiger war pattern, suddenly rose to the sky, and the azure long stick appeared in his hand, like a spear in his hand, and the qi ran through the long rainbow, quite a dragon out of the sea.

This three styles of swimming dragons, speaking of which, Yi Lingxin comprehended according to Yang Tiancheng when he danced the spear under the moon that day, the stick and the gun are somewhat similar in shape, so many moves can be borrowed from each other.

Just when this stick stabbed out, I saw the tall scorching tiger phantom behind Yi Lingxin, and under the fierce opening of the tiger's mouth, it also erupted a fiery red pillar of light, which seemed to contain an aura that could wipe out a qiē.

His expression tightened, even if he was as strong as Gu Chan, he also felt a trace of pressure in this attack, in fact, he didn't care much about this stick, there were hundreds of ways to break it, but this fiery red pillar of light was extremely terrifying.

"I underestimate you spirit master-level martial artists, thanks to the battle pattern, as soon as you break through to the realm of high-level heavenly spirit masters, you have a powerful combat power......

Gu Chan is not stupid, he naturally knows that this is a war pattern, his right hand made a move of the ancient knife that flashed with a ghostly light, and the index finger of his left hand suddenly pointed on the blade, and a trace of thick spiritual power suddenly escaped from it and was poured into the blade.

"Buzz!"

The ancient knife that flashed with a ghostly light trembled suddenly, a trace of astonishing sword light, mixed with wisps of murderous aura that made people's hearts tremble, suddenly converged into a ten-zhang long sword light, and slashed down towards the stick shadow and the fiery red pillar of light!

"Boom!"

As if a mountain had collapsed, at the place where the two of them were fighting, there was a sudden burst of extremely violent spiritual power fluctuations, and dozens of cracks cracked out of thin air on the ground around them, and the earth gas surged, and large clouds of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Come again!"

"Just what I want!"

After the blow, the battle intent of the two of them climbed to an extremely high level, and at this critical time, no one would take even one step back, holding a knife with a horizontal stick, fighting with each other, and bursting out with continuous spiritual power fluctuations.

Looking at the two people fighting together over there, Li Muyao shook his neck and took out the blood-red long knife that he had been with him for many years: "Nanming proudly handed it over to the five of you, there should be no problem......

After saying this, he didn't wait for a few people to answer, and rushed towards the sudden kill with his knife.

"Raid, come out for me, fight me!"

The dozens of spirit beasts depicted on the blood-red long knife seemed to have opened their eyes for an unknown number of years in an instant, and turned into ancient fierce beasts that danced the sun and the moon, swallowing the sea and moving mountains.

"The oblique moon knife trick, the moon is slashed!"

The blood-red long knife shot out, and it was instantly split into two and four in the sky...... It wasn't until it reached a full one hundred and twenty-eight swords that a strange sword formation appeared, and with Li Muyao's right hand suddenly grasping, the hundred swords suddenly strangled towards the sudden killing.

"Don't move the golden elephant!"

Looking at the swords that strangled from all directions, especially when the sudden killing really felt the knife intent in it, he knew that he couldn't drag it out, and suddenly he shouted violently, only to see a golden ancient elephant about ten zhang high suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is not a war crest, it is just a spiritual skill that imitates the transformation of the spirit, but when they saw the golden ancient elephant, a few words came to the minds of almost everyone: thick and abnormal, indestructible.

"Click!"

More than a hundred swords fell on the huge body of the golden ancient elephant almost in an instant, and the sound of a loud rumbling sound came, and the ancient elephant was also cut to the ground and shattered in an instant, turning into a heavenly aura, and disappearing between heaven and earth.

And in the aura that filled the sky, the whole person who suddenly killed the whole person also rushed out, grasping a broken wall in his left and right hands, his posture was extremely strong, not to mention, the powerful flesh even shook the space he passed to pieces.

"Since Huaxin is a killer from Tu Lian, I think I should know how to attack and kill, don't hide it, the situation is very critical, and now, I can't hide my strength anymore, wild waves, Yin Yun, let's go up together"

Xiao Yi seems to be unusually frivolous at any time, and he clearly said that he doesn't plan to hide his strength, and several people thought that he was going to fight Nanming alone like Yi Lingxin and Li Muyao, but in the end, there was another sentence, let's go up together......

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Mantao's eyes that were eager to beat him, and took out two scenes, one blue and one purple, from the space ring, and put them together with a 'click!', turning into a heaven-level spirit weapon, the Wind Thunder Sword!

"In my lifetime, I will definitely beat you up, or I won't be a man!"

After Mantao finished speaking, he immediately turned on the brute dragon power, although the size and momentum are weaker than the sudden kill, but it should not be underestimated, after glaring at Xiao Yi, he turned around and rushed towards the arrogance of the South Underworld, and between the flickering legs, a 'brute dragon swinging tail' was sacrificed.

"Your mouth is indeed the one that should be sewn up the most......"

Yin Yun shook his head, he has always been a person who doesn't like to talk much, whether it is the dark gray hair, or the face that looks a little gloomy, it makes him give people a gloomy feeling, but I have to say that just after Xiao Yi got on him, he talked more.

While he spoke, he also used gusts of yin wind, and the whole person turned into phantoms in the air, and came to the arrogant back of Nanming at an extremely fast speed, followed by the barbarian dragon's tail, and the breathtaking claws grabbed the vest of the former.

"Let's fight!"

With a long roar, the flickering arc above the Wind and Thunder Sword was like a small thunder dragon at this time, trembling in his hands, and the battle had not yet begun at this moment, but Xiao Yi's momentum had already been released.

"Wind and thunder!"

I saw the layers of thunder, in the arc.

Mixed with the sword intent contained in the sword qi, it burst out from the wind and thunder sword, like a substance, drawing a series of fierce sword rays in the air, instantly interweaving a large net in the air, and the lightning and thunder flashed densely, covering the sky and proudly shrouded towards the south.

The fierce sword, especially under the backdrop of the thunder and lightning arc, reflected the faces of all the warriors around the Fengyun Plug at this time, and they all climbed up with a solemn meaning, after all, the battle had just begun, and it was so moving.

"It's too strong, not to mention the few people who have already reached the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Master, these few people who have just broken through are not to be underestimated, and the Yi Lingxin of the Chiyuan Gate actually has a battle pattern, and Li Muyao of the Beast God Mountain is also a solo fighting force. ”

"I just want to know now, what happened in this turmoil war, I originally thought that the king of kings Aoshuang was perverted enough, but these people don't seem to be weak, all of them are in charge of their own existence. ”

"It's a pity that I can't help it, even if the battle between Sword Ao and Sword Maniac can't be distinguished in a short period of time, it's only a matter of time before Remnant Yun is defeated by Lan Qing, and I don't think much of the rest of the battle groups. ”

"Does this Aoshuang really have such a personality charm? Sanrentang, I remember not only our session, it seems that every session of Sanrentang is going to be extremely severely suppressed, is it just these eight people who can't turn the sky upside down?"

......

Many Heavenly Spirit Master-level powerhouses even had a strong curiosity about Ao Shuang, not because of the latter's strength, but because of how he had come to where he is today, step by step, step by step.

There are no eternal friends, only the interests of possession, this sentence is on the Lingyu Continent where the survival of the fittest and the law is cruel, and it has been told to the juniors by the elders of many sects, which can be regarded as a persuasion and has been widely spread.

One is because of this, and the other is because many martial artists have personally experienced betrayal between their peers, so many martial artists have cultivated all their lives until they sit down, and they have not even made any close friends, and they don't know what brotherhood is until they die.

The path of cultivation is indeed lonely.

But if you can really make some good friends, it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery in life.

Above the sky, because several people were fighting each other, one after another different phases began to appear out of thin air.

First, there was the large area of spiritual flames, as if they were about to scorch the air, and then there were layers of thunder and lightning arcs, violent spiritual power fluctuations, and powerful qi Lang, when these elements were intertwined with each other, it was like the end of the world.

At this time, Aoshuang is still sitting calmly in the void, the whole person is like a lonely boat in the sea, duckweed drifting with the wind, maybe in the next moment will be swept by these elements, and the state of enlightenment will also be disturbed.

"It's very lively here......"

At this moment, a slightly illusory voice came from above the sky.

You must know that the scene at this time is extremely chaotic, and it stands to reason that a sound of this volume will be buried almost instantly, but somehow, it still clearly resounded in everyone's ears, as if it was coming out of the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone also hurriedly looked, and in the mid-air on the left side of the Fengyun Plug, two figures stood impressively.

Among the two, the person on the left straddled a dark golden spear behind his back, his hands on his shoulders, the whole person gave people a masculine and resolute atmosphere, quietly scanning everyone, and when he saw the arrogance sitting on the plate in mid-air and was in the process of enlightenment, he suddenly sighed lightly.

"Huh, brother?"