"Come again!" Huang San kicked the god's head, and the god was not defended at all, and kicked Huang San's head in the same way.

Both skulls dissipated almost simultaneously, and their operators were each injured.

"Poof!" Huang San spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly withered.

Qi Youquan on the other side is not much better, after the baptism of that explosion, Qi Youquan is also at the limit at this moment.

"Hahaha!" Qi Youquan stood up.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Huang San.

"You're going to die at my hands in the end!" Qi Youquan said with a smile.

"First order, the restraint is too great! If it was the third order, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Really?" Huang San snorted coldly and struggled to stand up.

"You snatched my Sumeru Ring!Then I had to retrieve it from your corpse!" Qi Youquan saw a Heavenly Dao magic weapon appear in his hand.

"Boom!" a cry sounded, and the sparrows rushed with an unstoppable momentum.

"It's you who are waiting!" Qi Youquan sacrificed his ninth-order body.

The ninth-order flesh body fixed the space, and the sparrow was also fixed in mid-air.

"Huang San, die!" Qi Youquan manipulated the ninth-order body, he wanted to kill the sparrow first and then kill Huang San!

"Huh!" Who knew that the sparrow's body was full of fire, and before Qi Youquan could see it clearly, a ball of fire fell from the sky.

"Ahh

"What's a finger of the ninth order, master, I'm the ninth order!" said the sparrow proudly.

"Whew!" the sparrow smiled and laughed, and suddenly turned into three crimson feathers and gently floated into Huang San's hand.

"Has the strength been exhausted again?" Huang San suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

"Twitter!" the Chongming bird landed on Huang San's shoulder, as if to comfort Huang San.

"Can Xu Xing win the next game?" Huang San was wrapped in clouds and disappeared into the field.

Out of the field, Huang San hurriedly meditated on his knees, and the qi in his body was circulating.

"Is your name really Huang San?" Yun asked softly.

Huang San didn't answer, Yun looked down and saw that he was silent.

Yun smiled slightly, and a faint cloud and mist shrouded Huang San, and a large amount of good energy gathered around Huang San.

"Don't worry, it's going to be a little while. Yun smiled and looked at the picture.

In the picture, the two people who are facing each other are Wei Mingwei and Zhuge Qian.

"Are you Huang San's disciple?" Zhuge Qian rarely spoke.

"Yes!" Wei Mingwei nodded.

"Okay, then I won't lie to you!" I saw Zhuge Qian wipe his eyebrows and seal the secret method of Hushan.

"Please give it your all. Wei Mingwei frowned slightly, the biggest threat this person gave him was the secret method hidden in his eyebrows, and now, although there is still a sense of oppression, it is not as strong as before.

"No, I'll give it my all. Zhuge Qian shook his head, but he promised Wei Mingwei in his mouth.

"Kong Feather Fan!" Zhuge Qian stopped talking nonsense with Wei Mingwei, summoned Kong Feather Fan, and gently fanned towards Wei Mingwei.

Wei Mingwei had never seen such a strange attack method, but he felt a breeze coming, and the green silk sword turned into a green mang, shattering the breeze.

"Xuanyuan Sword!" Zhuge Qian sacrificed the second bloodline magic weapon!

"How can you have two bloodline magic weapons!" Wei Mingwei frowned slightly.

"Your master also has it, what's the matter? hasn't he learned yet?" Zhuge Qian snorted coldly.

The Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten artifacts, mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago.

"This is not an artifact!" Yun shook his head slightly, the real Xuanyuan Sword she had seen, and it was held in the hand of the sword god thousands of years ago.

"Soul Splitting Bow!" Zhuge Qian sacrificed the third life magic weapon.

This time, far and near are controlled, Zhuge Qian has everything.

"Remember to tell Huang San!" Zhuge Qian said softly.

But Wei Mingwei was confused, the other party sacrificed so many magic weapons, just to say a word to tell Huang San?

But Wei Mingwei didn't have time to think about it, because Zhuge Qian had already done it!

"Go!" The arrow feather flew first, and was split by Wei Mingwei's sword, and then a breeze blew, which made Wei Mingwei irritable, almost out of control, and when he came back to his senses, Zhuge Qian had already killed him with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand!

I saw that the green silk sword was like a stream of water, lingering, and Zhuge Qian was entangled there, and he couldn't take a step.

"Such a talent, I'm afraid it's a rebel!" Zhuge Qian sighed in his heart.

"Go!" Zhuge Qian raised the Xuanyuan Sword and fell down with a fierce sword, directly slashing the Qingsi Sword away.

Wei Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, the other party has so many magic weapons, it is still difficult to specialize in one magic weapon.

Just like Zhuge Qian raised his sword to split the flying green silk sword, three or four times can be, but if he cuts it again, he will be exhausted, and in the end it will only be Wei Mingwei who will take advantage.

Wei Mingwei waved his hand, and the green silk sword slashed towards Zhuge Qian again. It's just that after being slashed by Zhuge Qian last time, the goal of the Qingsi Sword is no longer to entangle Zhuge Qian, but to harass Zhuge Qian.

is like a swimming fish, always giving Zhuge Qian the feeling that he is about to be cut, but he can always dodge it, which gives Zhuge Qian the feeling that he can be cut at a moment's notice, making Zhuge Qian frequently swing his knife.

Zhuge Qian even slashed dozens of times, but he didn't hit it.

Suddenly, an arrow feather shot towards the door of Wei Mingwei with a fierce wind.

"Go!" I saw Wei Mingwei's sword come out, shattering the arrow feather.

The sword momentum went straight towards Zhuge Qian, Zhuge Qian knew that he couldn't resist it, and he was really weak after leaving the secret method of Hushan.

"It turns out that this is the sword?" Zhuge Qian was wrapped in a cloud and disappeared into the field.

"He has a lot of magic weapons, but he can't use them. Wei Mingwei thought back to the battle just now, if he had three magic weapons, Terror would not have the extra energy to manage the other magic weapons.

"Oh, it's over, this boy is so good. ”

"Wei Mingwei won?" Huang San was stunned.

"Yes. Yun nodded slightly.

"Let's go inside!" Yun said softly.

Huang San suddenly appeared in the middle of the field with his knees crossed, and on the other side, Wei Mingwei dared to put away the green silk sword.

"Master Huang. Wei Mingwei saluted.

"Wei Mingwei, let's only fight for one thing, how about it?" asked Huang San.

"Okay!" Wei Mingwei nodded, and the sword qi in his hand burst out.

"Wait!" Seeing that Wei Mingwei was about to make a move, Huang San hurriedly spoke.

"I just fought with Qi Youquan, and I used up all my strength, so, wait, wait!"

"Yes!" I saw Wei Mingwei also sit down cross-legged, waiting silently.

After a while, Huang San stood up and shouted softly: "Come on!"

"Yes!" Wei Mingwei stood up.

I saw Huang San quickly arranging the spell, and on the other side, Wei Mingwei began to accumulate sword momentum.

Huang San was carving extremely complex techniques here, and the sword momentum in Wei Mingwei's hand on the other side became more and more intense.

"Heaven and earth, one designation!" Huang San said lightly.

I saw that the dark starry sky behind it instantly turned into a dark starry sky, and countless unknown energies surged.

"The spirit of all things, a sword shatters!" Wei Mingwei pointed the sword in his hand at Huang San.

Behind it turned into a crippled piece of land, and the land was covered with sword marks.

I saw that the starry sky behind Huang San turned into fingers, and the stars in the starry sky were the beginning of one civilization after another, and the more brilliant one was the last light of a civilization.

Now, this starry finger carries countless civilizations and kills towards Wei Mingwei.

And the world behind Wei Mingwei is also shining, obviously there is no vitality, it is obviously full of devastation, but what it shows is even more brilliant!

It is the splendor of the ruins, the splendor of every stone brick, everything here tells the glory of its past.

A finger and a sword meet in the air, which accelerates the world that needs to be destroyed in the first place, and accelerates the speed at which the glory disappears.

"Okay!" Huang San laughed, and the offensive was even more fierce.

A drop of sweat gradually flowed from Wei Mingwei's forehead, and the sword dao contained in the big sword behind him was already all the sword dao he had realized during this period of time.

Civilization and ruins are constantly colliding, Wei Mingwei's sword path is indeed weaker than Huang San, it can be said that as long as Huang San wants to win, he will win.

However, he could feel that this Wei Mingwei was using his own rune path to hone his own sword path, so Huang San was naturally not in a hurry.

The two are at a stalemate like this, not advancing or retreating, and the finals, which should have been the most exciting, have become so boring.

Wei Mingwei's eyes flashed with a sword and he snorted softly.

I saw that a sword in the air pressed against that finger.

A hint of interest flashed in Huang San's eyes, and the speed of this kid's progress was a little terrifying.

"Go!" Huang San strengthened, and the two froze in the air.

Layers of clouds rolled up on the ground, and the figure of the cloud appeared on the other side.

"No wonder the demons want to kill you, originally. Aomichiko's figure appeared on the other side.