The four-zhang long whip, the end of which was pierced in the air by the tip of the starlight spear, Shi Haoming had no idea what his opponent wanted. But a sinister smile flashed on the thin man's face, and he suddenly shook his whip and shouted: "Break!"

I saw that after the long whip shook violently, it immediately stretched like an iron rod, and ten thousand points of light erupted from the cracks of the twisted wire on the whip, like sharp needles, shooting towards Shi Haoming. Shi Haoming was taken aback, and wanted to draw the gun to defend, but the long whip seemed to have infinite suction, and the Xingmang spear was bent into an arc and could not be withdrawn. In order not to be pierced into a hedgehog by the light needle that hit him, Shi Haoming had to abandon the gun and dodge, and rolled on his side to avoid the attack.

The tall and thin man took back the long whip, and at the same time rolled up the starlight gun, put it in his hand, and said with a smile: "The gun is a good gun, but it's a pity that the master has this little ability!"

"But I didn't expect it. Shi Haoming said unhurriedly.

The thin and tall man was also refreshed, and threw the starlight spear back to Shi Haoming: "If you don't accept it, then let's compare it again! It's been a long time since I've shown my skills, if it weren't for the old man's plot at the beginning, how could I be willing to succumb to this? With you to fight today, it's just a matter of pouring out the fire in my heart!"

"Heh, then take it!" Shi Haoming pulled the gun back, his arms were secretly lucky, and he poked at the front, the movements in his hands were no longer clear, and the golden gun was only a vague phantom, and the shaking tip of the gun gathered into a little white light, leaving a little light and shadow everywhere he passed, just like the stars reflecting the snow, which was very beautiful. Dots of white light do not stay at the tip of the spear for a long time, but shoot out in front of each poke of the spear, so that they can attack the opponent from a distance of four or five feet. It is not easy for the tall and thin man to resolve this trick, if he retreats, the white point of light will chase; if he dodges, Shi Haoming's range of the gun is not covered, I am afraid that a few rolls may not be able to get out of the range.

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin man did not retreat, but only withdrew the long whip and waved it slightly above his head, and the long whip began to rotate around him under inertia, protecting him all around him. At the same time, the golden needles of light flew out of the skein again, colliding with the white points of light that came from them. In an instant, it was as if a firework had exploded between the two, and the golden and white light was so dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly.

Shi Haoming finished collecting the gun, and the thin and tall man took the opportunity to step forward and get close to the distance, divided the long whip into two sections, and firmly wrapped the tip of the gun with one of them, and circled it several times, in case Shi Haoming shook the gun again and shook the whip. Shi Haoming also had a solution to this, since the tip of the spear was not attackable, he simply swept across the barrel of the gun and swept towards the wrist of the thin and tall man, as long as he knocked off his whip, the starlight spear would naturally get unentangled. Seeing this, the tall and thin man immediately threw another whip and wrapped it around the barrel of the gun. This is good, the weapons of the two sides are completely entangled, and the two began to wrestle, each paused and pulled each other, and for a time they were evenly matched, each did not back down, and the battle situation was stalemate. But this scene didn't last long, and when they fought hard to win or lose, Shi Haoming suddenly unloaded his strength, and wanted to deceive the thin and tall man to stagger forward, but the thin and tall man stood still at all, and the spear and the double whip fell to the ground together. It turned out that the two of them had the same idea in their hearts, and they also released their blades at the same moment! With their bare hands, they each took a step forward, and their four palms collided heavily, and a terrible concussion erupted between the two of them, bouncing them apart. The pure demon power competition is still evenly matched!

At this time, Ao Jianwei was in a heated fight with the short man who stammered. The thin and tall man can fight a draw with Shi Haoming, and the strength of this short man will not be much worse. Ao Jianxi knew that his demon power was probably not as deep as the demon clan in the Yu Yu Realm, so he had been firmly attached to the short man since the beginning of the war, not giving the other party a chance to release the demon power wave at a distance. The short man seemed to be happy with this, and beckoned to Ao Jianwei with that strange fork.

It's true that the face gate is a difficult place for people to defend, but I've never seen all the moves that attack towards the front door. The single target of the attack makes the defense much simpler. Ao Jianwei gradually discovered that only relying on the plucking, teasing, picking, and squeezing of the bone knife and the dodge of the upper body could defuse the opponent's offensive, and even the movement of the feet was saved. In this way, Ao Jianwei quickly turned from defense to offense, and while quickly circling around the short man to reduce the chance of the opponent's shot, he waited for an opportunity to attack his defensive holes.

The short man's body was far less agile than Ao's, and at first he spun in circles with his attacks, but after a while, he suddenly stopped. Of course, Ao Jianwei would not let go of such a good opportunity, and slashed at the back of the short man with his sword. "There is!" he was overjoyed, but the short man turned his fork head around at some point, and stretched it back to hold the bone knife steadily, as if there were eyes behind him. Ao Jianwei secretly had strength, but the bone knife could no longer sink a penny.

"No, it's useless, yours, your tricks, just now, I've figured it out. The short man sneered.

"Figured it out, heh, then let you see a fresh one!" Ao Jianwei put away the knife and jumped, landed on the ground and sent out a sun-chasing slash, three knife waves attacked the short man, the short man turned around and jumped back unhurriedly, and opened his mouth to shout at the knife wave that was close at hand, only to see a large number of bubbles spewing out of his mouth, forming a barrier in front of him, and the sharp knife wave hit the bubble barrier, as if the flying insect hit the spider web, the barrier was bent, and the bubbles broke a lot, but the knife wave of the sun chasing slash also disappeared.

"What kind of weird trick is this?spitting blisters?disgusting! It's a shame that he can vomit so many ......," Ao said to himself. Immediately after sending out the Sun-Chasing Slash, he immediately followed the knife wave and stepped forward again. Chasing the sun is just a prelude, and there is power behind

This is the first time that Ao Jianwei has performed this trick after changing from the dragon demon power to the Jiao demon power, only to see that half of the cave is shrouded in bright green light, the bone knife is swirling around the body, and the surging demon power turns into the phantom of Jiao, circling out from Ao Jianwei's body, and the nine green Jiao open their mouths angrily, like a groan, quite a momentum to devour everything.

Listening to the sound of "sonorous", the rotation of the bone knife came to an abrupt end, and the nine shadows also turned from sheng to lighten, turning into nothingness. Ao Jianwei was taken aback, the short fork head was firmly clamped between the swallowing mouth of the bone knife, and the two girls of the strange fork could actually close together like pliers! Crazy spinning and slashing, it was actually interrupted so hard! Ao Jianwei was not convinced, and tried to draw the knife, but the bone knife did not move at all. It seems that the strength of the short man is indeed much greater than his, and the bone knife cannot be withdrawn, which is equivalent to being disarmed by the other party. In a hurry, Ao Jianwei abandoned the knife and stepped forward, greeting the short man with fists and feet. The short man was also refreshed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he simply threw the fork and knife aside, and connected his fist with his palm, and fought hand-to-hand with Ao Jianwei.

Seeing that the short man was unwilling to take advantage of the troops, the hunchbacked old man who was watching the battle shouted again: "Good!"

At this time, a deafening roar came from the other side, attracting the hunchbacked old man's attention, it turned out that Lei Xiaoyan and the middle-aged woman were depressed, and after holding back for a long time, they finally couldn't contain their anger and broke out.

The middle-aged woman's weapon is a double shield, one on each of the left and right forearms, about two feet in diameter, and off-white. There are circles of fine lines on the shield surface, and the shield edge has been polished, which looks very sharp. At first, Lei Xiaoyan didn't pay attention to these two round shields, because his overlord hammer head alone was almost the size of a round shield. In his opinion, those two small shields are under the heavy hammer, and it is estimated that they will crumble into slag if they can't bear it a few times.

But after the actual fight, Lei Xiaoyan realized that the role of those two small shields was not as simple as it seemed. First of all, there is hardness. Lei Xiaoyan preemptively rushed to the woman's side and smashed the overlord hammer down, the woman resisted with a small shield with her left arm, only to hear a loud "bang", the small shield was unharmed, but Lei Xiaoyan's hammer flew away. Lei Xiaoyan took a step back and looked at the inconspicuous little shield in surprise. The green tendons in his right arm bulged, and the strong tingling caused by the shock lasted for a long time, but what was more difficult to eliminate was the shock in his heart. Overlord Hammer, but Lei Xiaoyan spent decades of hard work to cast, in order to match his fierce exercises, the Overlord Hammer was forged very thickly, the weight of a single handle reached a terrifying one hundred and twenty-five catties, and the texture is extremely hard, if the general blade and the Overlord Hammer collide, as long as the tenacity is slightly worse, it will immediately fall apart. But with the heavy hammer just now, the middle-aged woman easily resisted it with just a sinking of her left arm, which really shocked Lei Xiaoyan.

Lei Xiaoyan didn't want to admit in his heart that the Overlord Hammer didn't win in the hard-to-go battle, so he moved the hammer in his left hand to his right hand, used his strength, and smashed it against the small shield again. This time, the middle-aged woman was even bolder, and she actually greeted the small shield towards the falling overlord hammer, and the hammer and shield collided, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the eardrum hurt with a loud bang.

Lei Xiaoyan held it firmly this time, the hammer did not fly, and the small shield was still not broken. It seems that there is a balance of power again, but Lei Xiaoyan knows in his heart that the Overlord Hammer has lost. The reason is very simple, although the hardness is comparable, but the overlord hammer failed to play its role, and the role of the shield is defense, from this point of view, the small shield successfully resisted the attack, so the small shield won.

The middle-aged woman smiled in a low voice, picked up the small shield on her right arm, and slashed at Lei Xiaoyan's chest with a sharp shield edge. Lei Xiaoyan dodged and dodged, picking up the overlord hammer that collapsed by the way. After getting up, he did not hesitate to perform his trick, picked up the hammer and rotated it on the axis of his heel, and one by one fireballs jumped out of the hammer head and flew towards the middle-aged woman. With the size of the round shield alone, it is impossible to protect the body, but the middle-aged woman also has a way to deal with it. I saw that she threw the small shield of her right arm towards the fireball that was coming from the sky, and the small shield stopped in the air and spun at great speed, and actually brought a cyclone in the surrounding space, and all the small fireballs that flew were absorbed by the cyclone and hit the shield.

The middle-aged woman's smile was both triumphant and disdainful, and she was most proud of these two solid shields. How can a small fireball break through the shield barrier?

However, the facts were beyond her expectations, how could Lei Xiaoyan's trick that consumed extremely much demonic power be so easily resolved? I think that in the Guangyuan Basin of the Zongpiao Realm, Lei Xiaoyan relied on this trick to make Marshal Liu, the Seven-Star Sword Demon, suffer a lot. The small fireballs that hit the shield burst into brilliant sparks, but instead of disappearing, they quickly gathered into a large fireball in the center of the shield. The middle-aged woman was surprised, she thought that the small fireballs were gathering because of the cyclone. Soon she realized that she was wrong, that big ball of fire clearly had ears, a nose, and a mouth, like a huge tiger head!

With a low, deep whistling sound, the tiger's head gnawed the shield, and then burst open, and an earth-shattering wave of hot air rolled and dispersed, causing the ground to shatter and scatter many stone chips, which flew with the air wave. Although the middle-aged woman raised her shield and tried her best to resist, it was too amazing that she couldn't withstand the impact of the air waves, and she was even shocked away with her shield, and after landing, she rolled in a series of ways, until she hit a huge stalagmite to stop the momentum.

The middle-aged woman's clothes from the belly down had become tattered, with spots of scorched black. A smear of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes remained fixed on the round shield on her left arm—the shield was cracked and peeled off quite a bit

Fragments, leaving large and small pits.

"You...... You actually shattered my shield?" the middle-aged woman asked in disbelief, looking at Lei Xiaoyan blankly.

"Hmph, do you think that if the hammer can't smash it, I have no other way? To tell you the truth, I still have more tricks to use yet! If you still want those two broken shields, don't use them to fend off my attacks!"

The middle-aged woman had a depressed look on her face, and muttered in her mouth: "If I don't need them to resist, won't I be finished myself?" I really didn't expect that the shield I am most proud of was actually 'gnawed' and shattered by a flaming tiger!

Lei Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, touched his head, and said in his heart, isn't this middle-aged woman cheating?

The hunchbacked old man watching the battle twisted his beard, smiled silently, and set his eyes on the last place of the fierce battle - Tang Yuanxing to the young girl.

The girl was young and good-looking, and the corners of her mouth always raised a faint smile, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. The exquisite fan she holds is circular, embroidered with a picture of a smoke willow lotus pond on the fan surface, and the fan edge is decorated with tiny pearls, jade, agate, crystal, etc., which is dazzling and brilliant. The fan ring and the handle are black, with some spiral patterns carved on them, and the end of the fan handle hangs from a brown spike, and there are several white snail shells hanging from the spike.

Another stunning enchantress and an enemy with a fan. Tang Yuanxing, who was once defeated by Li Cuiyan, constantly warned himself in his heart from the beginning of his fight with the young woman: The fan is not a weapon, it has neither hardness nor toughness, and the demon clan who can use the fan as a weapon must have some extraordinary tricks.

Sure enough, the young woman and Li Cuiyan's original combat routine was the same - instead of fighting with a fan and a phantom sea hook, she dodged with the help of extraordinary body skills and waited for an opportunity to attack. Tang Yuanxing still remembers that the toughest part of Li Cuiyan's folding fan is the golden silk crescent pendant hanging from the fan bone. So this time, his eyes were always fixed on the tassels and snail shells at the end of the handle of the fan.

Everything was as Tang Yuanxing expected, and the mystery and magic power of the group fan were completely on those snail shells. Tang Yuanxing missed the hook, and the young woman flashed behind him, picked up the spike with her free left hand, and flicked it at Tang Yuanxing, one of the snail shells broke away from the spike whisker and flew towards Tang Yuanxing.

"It's coming!" Tang Yuanxing crossed his double hooks in front of his chest, and put on a posture of parrying and turning defense into attack at any time.

Unexpectedly, the snail shell suddenly stopped two feet in front of Tang Yuanxing, and then a deafening roar broke out from it, Tang Yuanxing only felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were full of stars, his vision was blurred, his feet were fluttering, and he couldn't even maintain his body balance. In a trance, it seemed that the figure of the young woman was slowly approaching, Tang Yuanxing was in a hurry, and he clenched the small blade of the Phantom Sea Hook hard, the sharp small blade cut his palm, and the pain rushed straight to the spiritual platform, and he finally became more sober.

Seeing that Tang Yuanxing's eyes were clear again, the young woman stopped, glanced at his dripping left hand, frowned, and said, "I want to see how many times you can use this method!" She jumped back, repeated the trick, and once again flicked a snail shell towards Tang Yuanxing.

Tang Yuanxing looked around at the battles in several other places in this gap, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had been worrying if the loud noise had disturbed several of his companions as well. The decisive battle of the master is ever-changing, and it is critical everywhere, and the trance of the moment will also affect the final result. Luckily, it seemed that the loud voice was aimed at him alone.

"Hum-" The loud noise stunned Tang Yuanxing again. This time the effect was more pronounced than the previous one, he had a splitting headache, his eyes were black for a while, his ears were in unbearable pain, his whole body was weak, his limbs were weak, and he fell to the ground limply.

The young woman stepped forward with a fan and looked at Tang Yuanxing playfully. Tang Yuanxing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were blazing, and the woman exclaimed that it was not good, and before she could retreat, she was knocked down by Tang Yuanxing. Seeing that the Phantom Sea Hook fell straight down, the woman raised her fan to resist, only to hear a crisp resonance, the Phantom Sea Hook was actually bounced away, Tang Yuanxing was taken aback, and a phantom appeared on the periphery of the fan, and it was this phantom that blocked the Phantom Sea Hook. If you look closely, the shape of the phantom ...... It's clearly a huge snail shell!

The woman stood up, caught a glimpse of a trail of blood flowing from the corner of Tang Yuanxing's mouth, and sneered: "I actually thought of biting my tongue to make myself sober." If you do it again, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to harm yourself. ”

"I have my own way of breaking your tricks. Tang Yuanxing said, aiming the small end of the remaining Phantom Sea Hook at his ear.

The young woman's apricot eyes widened: "Are you crazy?

"If you can't hear that heart-stirring magic sound, you can undo your trick. Tang Yuanxing's tone was light, as if what he was about to do was something simple.

Tang Yuanxing closed his eyes, and the Phantom Sea Hook pierced his left ear, but his wrist suddenly hurt, and the Phantom Sea Hook was shot down. When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be a pebble.

"Alright, don't fight, let's stop here. The hunchbacked old man walked among the crowd with his hands in his hands, and it seemed that he was the one who had just sent out the stones.

The young woman walked up behind the old man, and the tall, thin, short, and middle-aged women also stopped. Shi Haoming, Ao Jianxi, Lei Xiaoyan, and Tang Yuanxing, the four generals Meng Zhang, stood side by side, staring at the strange people.

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