Lan Qing's words seemed to be just casually said, but they were able to pass through a distance of tens or hundreds of meters, and instantly resounded in everyone's ears, as if a giant hammer was smashed in their ears, making many martial artists with slightly lower realms turn pale and their bodies swayed.

"It's ...... Sonic Psychics!"

A large piece of cold sweat broke out on his forehead again, and Yi Lingxin's mood couldn't help but become a little heavier again, secretly saying that this Lan Qing is really powerful, and he actually cultivated such a remote spiritual skill, but I have to say that sometimes the effect is really good.

At this time, the group of spirit master-level martial artists only felt that even if they poured out a single qiē of strength, they couldn't stop this magic sound like the cry of a night owl, it was like a steel diamond, drilling into their ears and entering their minds inch by inch.

If this voice is really put into their minds, I am afraid that even if they are lucky enough not to die, they will have to pay some price, ranging from serious injuries and vomiting blood, to bleeding dark diseases in their bodies, and at worst, the sea of knowledge will be destroyed and they will become a complete cripple.

At this time, Remnant Yun shook his head, and pointed out thousands of crimson cloud-like spiritual powers: "Lan Qing, battle is battle, what you covet is not on these spirit master-level martial artists, if you clear the field, there will be no need for that, right?"

When the words fell in vain, everyone felt that the words of the remnant cloud seemed to turn into an invisible hand, exerting layers of power, rippling in their minds like water waves, driving the feeling of drilling into the brain out of the body.

Everyone's ears regained their former clarity at this time, and then they understood something, and while looking at the remnant clouds gratefully, their eyes also looked at Lan Qing a little evasively, and secretly thought in their hearts: This woman is really terrible.

No wonder they think so, you two groups of people can do it, why do you still have to clear the scene, and who doesn't understand the meaning of this clearance? Naturally, it is to kill all of them, so as to avoid a lot of worries.

If it were someone else, everyone's reaction might be greater, but when it came to Lan Qing's strength, they could only think so.

"Let's fight!"

Lan Qing didn't care at all that her intentions were exposed, because her strength was there, and everyone could only dare to be angry but not speak, with a coquettish sound, the lotus-like jade arms shook in the air, giving people a dazzling feeling.

"Blue Sun!"

After the dazzling feeling, a ball of spiritual power like a newborn morning sun was born from his hand, which contained the power that seemed to be able to destroy a strong person at the Heavenly Spirit Master level, and shot towards Yi Lingxin and the others.

This Lan Qing is not only shrewd, but also extremely strong, only to see the azure spiritual power ball spinning in the air, Wu Zi exuded a shocking aura, almost in an instant, he came to the front of several people.

"I don't know how long I can resist......"

After the remnant cloud finished speaking, the whole person flew out.

The five fingers of his right hand were flexed, and while bringing up a large piece of crimson spiritual power, he immediately crushed the azure spiritual power ball, but his body also trembled suddenly, and if he looked closely, the tiger's mouth of his right hand had already been shaken out by that powerful force.

Nominally, both of them were high-level Heavenly Spirit Masters, and they were one step away from being able to enter the half-step king rank, but even Remnant Yun himself had just said to Lan Qing, 'If you really make a move, no one present will be able to stop you'.

Remnant Yun is indeed not Lan Qing's opponent, the reason why he chose to resist a hard blow at this time is to prevent the latter's attack from completely exploding, after all, if it really bursts out, the spiritual power fluctuations formed will inevitably affect Ao Shuang's comprehension.

Looking at the former, Lan Qing's expression was extremely indifferent, and even indifferent to an extremely terrifying Cheng Dù, and said: "I have forgotten, how long has it been since I fought with someone from the Heavenly Spirit Master Rank, I hope you can bring me some surprises......

After speaking, everyone saw that in the blue aura burst, Lan Qing himself had already rubbed his body up, like a roc spreading his wings, goshawk Zhang Yu, that strong posture, so that many people watching the battle couldn't help but sigh, this person's strength is not like the strong man of the Heavenly Spirit Master level at all.

Seeing the former's strong attack, the remnant cloud's expression condensed, and the sound of shouting came, and the crimson spiritual power in his body also rushed out like a tide, like a flame with an extremely high temperature, incinerating the surrounding void a little bit.

"Red Spirit Battle Heavenly Technique!"

For a while, everyone only felt that the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have risen by a point.

At this time, I don't know who said it.

"This grass and trees ......"

Hearing this exclamation, everyone realized that the surrounding grass and trees had actually begun to wither, and a trace of scorching black smoke rose from the ground, and in a small area, the drizzle was directly evaporated into water vapor.

"This is the famous Red Spirit Battle Heavenly Recipe in the Chiyuan Gate, so strong, it is worthy of being created by the Red Spirit Great Sage himself. ”

"Lan Qing, Remnant Yun, the two of them are among the best among the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Master Rank, but it's a pity that the two of them said the result without fighting, but I really hope that some miracle can happen, so it's interesting. ”

"If Remnant Cloud wants to defeat Lan Qing, there is basically no possibility, and even if he is defeated, what can he do? It is almost impossible to turn the tide of the battle, but there are still Sword Maniacs, Ancient Zen, Raids, and Nanming Proud over there......"

I saw that on the surface of his body, the crimson spiritual power instantly evolved into a substantial armor, and under the backdrop of that crimson spiritual power, the remnant clouds at this time were like the flame god of war, holding three thousand flames in his hand, and controlling all beings in the sky.

"Fight!"

The two of them didn't first show any powerful means, the violent leg wind and fierce fist strength drew a series of arcs in the air that made people feel nervous, and they were entangled together in an instant.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations, like a sea of Lang, swung out in an extremely clear layer, feeling this spiritual power fluctuation, Dao Ao and Sword Maniac and the others also retreated a distance of dozens of meters respectively.

"There are still four people over there, and I can only entangle one at most, as for the other three......"

The reason why Dao Ao said this was because the other party would definitely send one person to drag him, and it was impossible to give himself a chance to drag the other two people: "The other three people, Ah Yao and Yi Lingxin each brought one person to drag one ......"

Doing so is really a helpless move, if Lan Qing doesn't come, it's okay to say, but as soon as she comes, it is equivalent to adding the most powerful storage zài, which directly drags the remnants of the clouds here, and her strength is greatly reduced.

Seeing Lan Qing and Remnant Yun fighting together, the sword maniac knew that the opportunity in front of him was really rare, and the wide and heavy mad sword suddenly poured out a large area of cyan sword light, wrapping his whole person, slowly spinning, and rising.

At the same time, a sharp aura came, stabbing Yi Lingxin and the others couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly, secretly using spiritual power to be able to resist it, this is still them, a group of spirit master-level martial artists over there, and even a few wounds were cut on their faces.

Seeing this situation, for the sake of insurance, everyone had to withdraw from a distance of dozens of zhang, and they also exclaimed in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the strong horizontal range of this sword maniac should not be underestimated, with his ability, killing a spirit master-level martial artist is really a matter of thought.

"Come on!"

Dao Ao drank in a deep voice, and the Ao Knife in his hand also burst out a few wisps of oozing sword light between swings, evolving into several transparent light clusters of the same size on the left side of the knife body, constantly exuding oozing knife intent, trembling.

Inside that light cluster, there seemed to be an extremely huge amount of power, and it seemed that ancient fierce beasts were imprisoned inside, constantly hitting inside, affecting the hearts of many people, for fear that they would be shattered in the next moment, causing a devastating blow.

The momentum of the two Sword Maniac and Sword Proud collided with each other in the air, tearing apart a large space at the same time, and at the same time, they continued to climb, causing the weeds and trees on the ground around them to seem to be under tremendous pressure and pressed against the ground.

In heaven and earth, even the misty drizzle has become lighter again.

"Fight the sword in all directions!"

With a pull of the proud sword, thousands of sword lights suddenly escaped from the wide heavy sword, divided into eight directions, and while crushing the fine rain, it gathered towards the sword arrogant, and the sharp sword intent seemed to reveal a force that could pierce the sky.

"Knife chaos!"

Feeling the sword light that gathered from all directions, Dao Ao pinched the knife trick with his right hand, and the Ao Dao suddenly spun up autonomously in the air, bursting out one after another countless sword rays, and the infiltrating sword intent rose in all directions, meeting thousands of sword lights.

It seems that from the time the two of them first came here, many people had expectations in their hearts, and the two could fight, and now things have developed to this point, no matter what, it is really as they wish.

Perhaps in a moment, the doubts in their minds will be solved.

Is it the madness of the sword maniac, or the arrogance of the sword!

"I'll just drag one myself, you can distribute it as you like......

Yi Lingxin looked at the two groups in front of her, and sighed slightly, if she could choose, she would be ten thousand unwilling to make a move now, because Ao Shuang was at the threshold of comprehending the spiritual method, and a careless person might be greatly affected.

"Tiger War Paint!"

With the essence blood of the ancient saint-rank spirit beast scorching the tiger, awaken the deepest power in my bloodline......

When the words fell, the white hands in the embroidered robe suddenly poked out, and a dazzling mark formed on her chest, and the speed of her seal was very fast, you must know that when she saw Yi Lingxin use the Burning Tiger War Pattern for the first time, she couldn't even see the arrogance of cultivating the goshawk's pupil clearly.

After three breaths, the momentum exuded by her whole person became stronger and stronger, and wisps of azure spiritual power continued to escape from her body, gradually converging behind her, outlining an incomparably powerful tiger phantom.

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering sound of the tiger roared as if it had made the original tragic battle kill some again, a strong aura of desolation and antiquity, while emitting in Yi Lingxin's body, the whole person's clothes were hunting, and the tyranny was abnormal.

Under this aura, the rest of the Sanren Hall couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Call......

Feeling the endless power in his body, Yi Lingxin took a long breath, stared at Gu Chan, Sudden Kill, and Nan Ming Aoran and the other three, and hooked his finger at Gu Chan who was standing in the middle: "Don't you want to take revenge?