Chapter Seventy-Two: Battle Spirit Soars into the Sky, Peak Duel

The white clouds rolled, the fighting spirit was strong, the young man in white stood in the wind, his long hair reached his waist, black and thick, faintly, as if every strand of hair was glowing, looking holy and transcendent.

Bai Duanshan frowned, of course his mood would not be very good at this moment, his own mountain gate was blown up, and no one would be happy. He felt that he had to at least kill the boy to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"You, very good!!" Bai Duanshan spoke, although he was only twenty or thirty years old, but he was so angry, killing intent rushed into the sky, breaking through the sky, at this moment, he was like a demon god descending into the world, to crush everything, push all enemies!

"What nonsense, let's do it!" Compared with it, Zhuge Yun was much more neat, his purpose was very clear, that is, to push the Divine Eagle Hall sideways and seek justice for the villagers of Caomu Village.

The Fengyun footwork was fully unfolded, Zhuge Yun was like a divine help, his body was like a ghost, carrying a strong wind, rushing over like a bolt of lightning, Mo Lidao was like an arm and fingers, carrying divine light, and instantly slashed towards Baiduan Mountain.

Seeing this, Bai Duanshan was taken aback, "This person is so fast!"

In a moment, Bai Duanshan was not allowed to think about it again, although he had just entered the martial arts realm, he was also a real martial artist, and he turned sideways, and a three-foot-long cyan long sword suddenly appeared.

The long sword is verdant, the hilt of the sword is outlined into the shape of a divine eagle, and it is even more dazzling and dazzling against the background of mana.

"Keng!!" The dust and smoke were everywhere, sparks were flying, Zhuge Yun was taken aback, he was able to compete with Mo Li, who urged the true qi of the inner family, and it seemed that it was also a valuable weapon of divine weapons.

Zhuge Yun waved Mo Li's knife, stepping on the wind and clouds, he slashed horizontally and vertically, the knife was sharp, straight to the point, inadvertently, the eight sharp qi instantly wrapped around the blade, it was too terrifying, the surrounding mountains and rocks were shattered, the bricks and tiles were annihilated, and after more than a dozen rounds, more than a dozen wounds fell on Baiduan Mountain, and the blood flowed.

Bai Duanshan gasped for breath and pulled out in embarrassment, he had never seen such a desperate opponent, only attacking but not defending, as if he was a natural killing machine, only born for bloodthirst! In this regard, Zhuge Yun sneered, he was originally in order to wipe out the enemy, he would shoot mercilessly, mercilessly, and naturally solve everything with the fastest and strongest means.

"Flowing Moon!!"

The knife broke through the sky, and Zhuge Yun urged the first form of the dry knife flowing and the moon breaking, and he wanted to decide the winner with one move! The light gold full moon was brilliant, and the power was huge, and there were two zhang squares, covering all the dodging range of Baiduan Mountain, so that he had to face it!

Seeing this, Bai Broken Mountain's pupils contracted slightly, this is really a move that a Great Perfection martial artist can use, how can he feel more powerful than a martial artist in the middle of the bitter sea!?

"Chirp!!" A poignant and high-pitched long roar suddenly sounded, I don't know where it came from, but there were cyan ripples that turned into substance erupted from Bai Broken Mountain, and a three-zhang sized divine eagle appeared, with a light blue body, sharp and deep eyes, shining, confronting Zhuge Yun, and suddenly impacted out.

"Zhenkong Chang Ming!!" Bai Duanshan roared, this is his father-in-law and the master of the Condor Hall's unique skill, and now he has performed it to fight the other party to the death!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "

The sound waves were rolling, sweeping the vastness, Zhuge Yun suddenly felt his head swell, and he was dizzy, this move of Bai Duan Mountain could actually affect his divine consciousness by sending sound waves!

Gritting his teeth and concentrating on the enemy, Zhuge Yun's heart suddenly rose an alarm, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, Shen thought to protect the soul, and the Xuanfa stopped attacking, and the weakness of that spirit quickly disappeared, only to see Zhuge Yun burst out: "Break!"

The golden moon suddenly exploded, turning into endless streamers and breaking through the sky, filling the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, the cyan condor phantom collapsed like a papier-mâché!

"Sonorous!!" Zhuge Yun puffed up, and his hands couldn't help but increase a little bit of strength, Bai Duanshan only felt a tightness in his chest, like being struck by lightning, when even like a kite with a broken string flew upside down.

"How is this possible?!" Bai Duanshan's eyes widened, how could a martial artist counterattack a martial artist? This seemed to be challenging his nerves and casting an eternal myth, he didn't believe this fact, thinking he was dreaming!

Bai Duanshan fell in the ruins, his clothes were broken, blood flowed, he looked at the grass eagle sword that had almost been broken in half, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, what kind of talent is this young man? Is it really just a teenager?

Zhuge Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked towards Baiduan Mountain.

"Ahh

"How so!?"

The mountain bandits' pupils contracted, revealing a look of disbelief, and at this moment, a slender figure jumped into the air, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Be merciful!"

"Huh!" Mo Lidao stopped when he heard the sound, Zhuge Yun showed a puzzled look, because he felt a thick eagerness and anxiety from this voice, and for a moment, he seemed to think of his parents and Zhuge Chenyang, and in the end, Mo Li's blade was only an inch away from the center of Bai Duanshan's eyebrows, but he had stopped steadily.

Bai Duanshan's eyes had a complicated look in his eyes, but he didn't move, because he had seen the horror of Mo Lidao and Zhuge Yun, and he had no doubt that as long as he made the slightest move, he would immediately fall on the spot!

Stepping on the ruins, Zhuge Yun began to look at the person, there was no doubt that it was a mountain bandit, but it was an extremely rare woman.

I saw that the woman was wearing a light blue shirt, elegant and dusty, proud, she was very beautiful, half a head taller than Zhuge Yun, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, black hair and soft hair, tied into a concubine's fallen horse bun, and she looked neat.

"It's the three masters who are here!"

"Great, as soon as the three masters come out, who will compete!?

Seeing the woman coming, the mountain bandits were immediately excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, thinking that Zhuge Yun was not an opponent and would be severely suppressed.

"Little woman Qin Lanxin, I hope the young man can spare this person's life!" the woman saluted slightly.

"Blue Heart..."Bai Duanshan was lying in a pool of blood, unable to move, he had already been cut with a hundred wounds on his body, although it was not fatal, but it also made him the end of the strong crossbow, but at this moment, his eyes exuded a light of hope, and there was even a touch of tenderness in it, which made Zhuge Yun look at him thoughtfully.

"It's useless to say more, since you have the heart to save him, then as you wish, your subordinates will see the true chapter!" Zhuge Yunlang spoke, and the next moment, he moved, and the true qi of the inner family surged, like a raging fire wrapped around his body, and it was extremely sharp that set off Mo Li's knife, and he suddenly attacked Qin Lanxin.

Seeing this, Qin Lanxin didn't dare to be careless, her steps were bright, and a delicate female sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and instantly stabbed at Zhuge Yun, the speed was so fast that it was smacking.

"Dang!" sparks burst out, and its sound was sonorous, like a divine bell, deafening.

Master! This woman is a master! As soon as he fought, Zhuge Yun's heart sank, he changed his moves one after another, and his sword was mysterious, but he was all resisted by this woman, and for a while, the surrounding earth and stones exploded, and the fog was filled, boiling like waves.

Qin Lanxin suddenly screamed, his left hand grabbed out, and the light blue mana was released in an instant, and it turned into the shape of a big hand, although it was extremely irregular, but it had already taken shape!

The light blue big hand extended, and finally turned into a casserole-like size and grabbed Zhuge Yun's chest, Zhuge Yun tapped his toes, and his body immediately flipped in the air to avoid the big hand.

"Boom!" The light blue hand flew into the air, but it left a big pit on the ground and attacked it again, Zhuge Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly slashed the blue mana hand with his wrist, and the big hand immediately quietly froze, and finally disappeared.

Zhuge Yun's eyes shone with divine light, and he urged the knife technique, so that the eight sharp qi condensed into a blade and swallowed on Mo Li's knife, the brilliance was gorgeous, and it was uncertain, and he suddenly killed Qin Lanxin.

"When!", "When!", "When!", ......

The sword light and sword shadow, the murderous spirit is soaring. At this moment, the two of them had no reservations, so that they could exert their peak combat power, Qin Lanxin urged his self-created exercise "Blue Heart Sutra", and actually evolved a blue divine eagle the size of five zhang to soar high, covering the sky and the sun, and killing Zhuge Yun with it.

Zhuge Yun was helpless and no longer kept, so he had to do his best to fight with this woman.

The rocks exploded, the pavilion collapsed, and I don't know how many mountain bandits died in the aftermath, and the blood was red and stained all over the mountain gate.

Eventually, a figure shot out of the battle group and staggered backwards.

(End of chapter)