Wang Liang saw the six purple knives change direction in unison and head towards his dagger, which made his face change slightly, but he only recovered in a moment, and then the corners of his mouth showed a mocking look, licked his lips and said.

"Since you want to go hard, let you try. ”

Although combined spirit weapons were rare, Wang Liang had not met an opponent with a combined spirit weapon, on the contrary, he was very excited about Qiao Yuan's combination spirit weapon, because he was very confident in his six poisonous daggers.

These six daggers were obtained by him on a mission and killed a poison cultivator, and the poison on them was very powerful, and his companion was only cut by this dagger with a finger-length wound, and as a result, this person's spiritual power was exhausted in less than a stick of incense, and his body shrank and died.

Moreover, the poison on this dagger is not only effective for people, but also for spiritual weapons.

Wang Liang was almost injured by the dagger when dealing with the poison cultivator, but he blocked the dagger with a flying sword spirit weapon, but the flying sword was contaminated with the poison on the dagger, and the spirit dissipated in an instant, turning into a piece of mortal iron.

Qiao Yuan heard Wang Liang's words and saw the mocking look on the corner of his mouth, so he didn't react, but continued to manipulate the purple knife towards the poisonous dagger.

Wang Liang was confident in his poisonous dagger, Qiao Yuan was even more confident in his purple knife, his six purple knives were the main defense in the middle of the twelve purple and silver knives, and their hardness was not much different even if it was not comparable to the magic weapon used by the monk Jiedan.

The most important thing is that the original owner of these twelve purple and silver knives is a red-clothed boy, and when he gave Qiao Yuan this set of combined spiritual weapons, he praised it, saying that it had been treasured for many years.

A spiritual weapon that can be so valued by the Yuan Infant Monk and treasured for many years can not be damaged by this poisonous dagger.

That Wang Liang showed a mocking look on his face, and he controlled six poisonous daggers and six purple knives to collide in an instant.

"Keng...... Keng ...... ......

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the six poisonous daggers and six purple knives spun back in unison.

Between the rotation of the six poisonous daggers, there was a slight "click" sound coming from them, and then I saw some fine cracks on the six poisonous daggers.

These cracks became more and more numerous, until they flew back in front of Wang Liang's body, with a "click", the six poisonous daggers broke in unison, split into several pieces and fell in front of him, these fragments fell to the ground, and there was a "ding" sound, which made Wang Liang's heart tremble.

Looking at the six purple knives again, they spun and flew back a few feet, then stopped their retreat, and they all suspended in the air, and the purple light flashed on them, as if they were proclaiming the light of the victor.

The look of ridicule on Wang Liang's face still existed, but when he saw the six poisonous daggers shattered in front of him, his face froze, and his expression became extremely ugly, and even more wonderful was that when he saw that the purple light of the six purple knives was even stronger, his eyes were wide open, his face showed disbelief, and he roared in a low voice.

"No way, your knife doesn't have anything to do with it. ”

Qiao Yuan's expression was calm, there was no surprise at all, if these twelve purple and silver knives were damaged by these six poisonous daggers, it would be really strange.

Unless the red-robed boy deceived Qiao Yuan and gave him a set of useless spiritual weapons, but at that time, including Duan Tiangu, there were several Yuanying cultivators present, how could they not see it with their eyesight.

"Nothing is impossible, you overestimate these daggers. ”

Qiao Yuan said coldly, and after he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and the four wind cyclones spun sharply and galloped towards Wang Liang.

Although Wang Liang's mind was a little confused at the moment, he was not easy to follow, he saw Qiao Yuan trying to get close to him several times, and his heart immediately became vigilant, and at the same time, he stepped lightly and quickly retreated, not letting Qiao Yuan get close.

Qiao Yuan saw Wang Liang's movements, and secretly sighed in his heart that this person was really difficult to deal with, but his speed was still unabated, and he kept pressing towards Wang Liang, this ring was only fifty zhang long and wide, he wanted to see where this Wang Liang could retreat.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Liang's eyes, and under the pinching of his hands, some earth and stones immediately turned out and flew towards Qiao Yuan, he knew that this kind of small spell could not hurt Qiao Yuan, but he only needed to use these earth and stones to stop Qiao Yuan.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiao Yuan's mouth, this kind of small spell really didn't hurt him, but it was a lot of strength, and it could still block the line of sight when it was close, which was quite disgusting.

However, there is also a way to crack this method, as long as it is blown by the wind, these earth and stones will all be scattered, Qiao Yuan is a wind spirit root monk, and controlling the wind is as simple as eating for him.

At this moment, a large amount of wind spiritual power was condensed between his hands, and these wind spiritual powers immediately caused a gust of wind to howl, this gust of wind was not lethal, but it rolled these earth and stones to spread out in both directions.

From a distance, Qiao Yuan at this moment is like a wind dragon, a large number of wind whirlpools have been condensed around him, opening his mouth towards Wang Liang, wanting to swallow him, but in the outermost part of the wind dragon, there is a large amount of yellow earth and stones, and the yellow sand is like the armor scales on the wind dragon's body, which is extremely spectacular.

Originally, there were only about 100 disciples watching the battle under the ring here, but at the moment when this wind dragon appeared, a large number of disciples were immediately attracted to it, and they kept talking about it, asking who the two people in the ring were.

When these disciples knew that the people in the ring were Qiao Yuan and Wang Liang, there was an uproar, many disciples had heard of these two names, Qiao Yuan was famous because of the convulsions caused by the opening of the sect, but this Wang Liang was notorious because of his lustful nature.

Therefore, most of the disciples immediately shouted and cheered for Qiao Yuan, telling him to teach Wang Liang a hard lesson, and even some female disciples who had been bullied by Wang Liang gritted their teeth and shouted that Qiao Yuan should abolish Wang Liang.

Yin Shuangshuang was stunned when Qiao Yuan first came to power, and the sentence "Don't move, I'll teach him a lesson" kept echoing in her ears, which made her heart rise with infinite warmth.

And when she saw Qiao Yuan waving his sleeves and flying into the ring, her whole heart trembled violently, this feeling she had only experienced when she saw Junyun, and this feeling of heart trembling was several times stronger than when she saw Junyun.

If you have to describe it, this is like a fawn living in Yin Shuangshuang's heart, and when this fawn heard Qiao Yuan's sentence "Don't move, I'll teach him a lesson", it immediately became hot, and at the same time, when it saw Qiao Yuan's back with a wave of his sleeves, it couldn't help but run wildly.

At this moment, Yin Shuangshuang's little face was crimson, his hands were holding his pounding little heart, and he looked at Qiao Yuan, who was incarnated as a wind dragon, and his beautiful eyes did not blink.

Speaking of the ring, Wang Liang looked at Qiao Yuan, who was like a wind dragon, not only did not reduce his speed, but came towards him faster, his expression finally showed a trace of panic, but not long after this panic appeared, he was still forcibly suppressed.

Wang Liang patted the storage bag, took out three red talismans, the cruel color in his eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't believe you can still break into the fire. ”

After he finished speaking, he pointed at the three talismans, and then threw them at Qiao Yuan, and on the way to fly these three talismans, three flames immediately roared out, and these three flames gathered together, like a wave of fire, overwhelmingly towards Qiao Yuan.

When Qiao Yuan saw the waves of the sea of fire, he snorted coldly, and immediately patted the storage bag, took out three blue talismans, pointed at the top point, and then threw them towards the waves of the sea of fire.

The fire method is the most aggressive of the Five Elements Technique, but many monks do not have fire spirit roots, so low-level monks usually have fire talismans on hand.

Qiao Yuan suffered a big loss from this fire talisman in Tang Li's hands last time, how could he not be prepared this time, although he had a fishing net spirit weapon to restrain this sea of fire, but he had already exposed the purple knife, and at this moment he didn't want to expose the fishing net spirit weapon again, so he used three water runes.

These three water talismans were collected by him in Xiaohan City, they were quite powerful, and they were the most restrained fire talismans, and at this moment, the three water talismans burst out together, turning into three monstrous waves several feet high, and even if the waves of the sea of fire were fierce, they could only die down in the face of the real water waves.

The moment this wave of fire came into contact with the water wave, it immediately made a deafening "zizi" sound, and at the same time, a large white mist rose up, covering the entire ring in a blink of an eye, and even the people watching the battle under the ring felt the meaning of warmth and humidity.

"Clever but clever fools. ”

Wang Liang looked at the white expanse in front of him, but his face showed ecstasy, and said with a cruel smile.

After speaking, he patted the storage bag and took out a white bottle, opened the cap, and threw it in the direction of Qiao Yuan.

Not only did he get six poison daggers on that poison cultivator, but he also got a lot of venom and poison gas, and what he just threw out was a bottle of poison gas.

Although this poisonous gas is not as toxic as the six poisonous daggers, as long as the monk inhales some of it, it can make it mobilize its spiritual power very slowly, and inhaling too much can also make it temporarily unable to mobilize spiritual power.

A monk who can't mobilize his spiritual power is almost no different from a mortal, and at that time, this Wang Liang is the winner.

Wang Liang threw out the poisonous gas, and immediately moved, galloping in the other direction, and at the same time, he also took out a shield spirit weapon to defend himself, he believed that as long as he delayed for a while, Qiao Yuan would be poisoned.

The truth was indeed as Wang Liang expected, after Qiao Yuan saw that the sea of fire was extinguished, he immediately headed forward, but at the moment of rushing out, there was a white jade bottle flying towards him, Qiao Yuan was vigilant, and subconsciously mobilized the purple knife to smash it.

As soon as this jade was broken, a stream of yellow gas immediately diffused out, because the distance was not far, and the speed of this gas diffusion was extremely fast, Qiao Yuan didn't have time to react, so he took a sip directly.

When he reacted, Qiao Yuan immediately mobilized the wind around him to disperse these yellow gases, and only then did he realize that there was a trace of sluggishness in his mobilization of spiritual power.