Ling Huming has already fought dozens of moves with the Nanban God of War, and has a general understanding of some of the opponent's combat methods, and it is precisely because of this that Ling Huming chooses the method that the jade of his mountain can attack the stone.

With the power of Xuanwu, the Nanban God of War stimulated the Xuanwu Phantom, making a Xuanwu Phantom of a hundred zhang size around his body.

"Boom!"

At this moment, it was as if the whole world was suffering a devastating blow.

The aura of heaven and earth was abnormally disordered, and it even broke the void the size of a fragment.

The two of them each retreated hundreds of meters away, and the first person who couldn't stand up was the Nanban God of War, only to see him confused, his eyes closed and fell from the sky, and then he was relieved by another Nanban God of War.

Ling Huming smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Ash hurriedly rushed to Ling Huming's side and took Ling Huming.

"Nanban Ancestor, what do you say about this battle?" Zuo Qiu Ling said to Nanban Ancestor.

"Hmph, waste!" The Southern Barbarian Ancestor glared at the Nanban God of War who participated in this battle viciously, and then replied coldly to Zuo Qiu Ling, "You won this battle, but don't be too happy, there are still two more games ahead!"

In fact, that Nanban God of War is really not a waste, but Ling Huming's strength is too strong, and the Nanban God of War stimulates the power of Xuanwu, and its combat power is not at all inferior to the bottom of the heavenly list.

But even so, Ling Huming still defeated the other party at the cost of serious injuries!

"Ming boy, you have a good rest, and the rest will be handled by me and Xiao Ash!" Zuo Qiu Ling comforted Ling Hu Ming.

The second is the duel between Xiao Ash and the six-winged goshawk mounted by the Southern Barbarian Ancestor.

These two are top-notch beasts, both with bodies of hundreds of zhang, as if two mountains are facing each other, and the sky suddenly shakes, and the air flow is disordered.

"Whew!" Ash snorted at the six-winged goshawk, as if he was contemptuous of the six-winged goshawk.

Birds and insects have been rivals since ancient times, and now they collide together, and their intensity is no less than that of a life-and-death struggle.

Xiao Ash wants to devour the demon element of this six-winged goshawk, and the six-winged goshawk is also the demon element that wants to devour the yin and yang Gu scorpion.

The two fought fiercely for half an hour, and forcibly smashed a mountain fifty miles away into ruins and ruins.

Both sides have their own gains, and Ash hits the two pairs of wings of the six-winged goshawk with his tail thorn, and the six-winged goshawk uses its claws to break through Ash's hard scale armor.

Seeing that the claws of the six-winged goshawk were so sharp, and their sharpness was no less than that of a high-grade divine weapon, Ling Huming had an idea, if he integrated this claw into the Blooddevouring Sword, he didn't know if the grade of the Bloodthirsty Sword could be taken to the next level.

Ling Hu Ming already knew that the Blood Devouring Sword was a top-grade divine weapon. In the past, Ling Hu Ming could not fully exert the power of the Blood Devouring Sword, but now, the power of the Blood Devouring Sword was exerted by Ling Hu Ming by two hundred percent.

It is precisely because of this that the Blood Devouring Sword is becoming more and more unable to catch up with Ling Hu Ming's rhythm, maybe after Ling Hu Ming breaks through to the Yin and Yang realm, it will be time to change a weapon.

In the end, it was the six-winged goshawk who had the upper hand, only to see the six-winged goshawk swoop in the air, and the small gray in the middle of the day, suddenly a thousand feet of pit appeared on the ground, and the small gray fell in the center of the hole, and the breath on his body was extremely low.

Seeing that the six-winged goshawk was about to make up for the final blow, Zuo Qiu Ling appeared in time, repelled the six-winged goshawk, and performed the secret technique of the Wu clan, turning Xiao Ash's body into the size of a palm and bringing it back to the holy land of the Wu clan.

Although Xiao Ash is Ling Huming's brother, he is also Zuo Qiu Ling's brother, how could Zuo Qiu Ling turn a blind eye, so he took action to protect Xiao Ash.

Seeing this, the Southern Barbarian Ancestor did not intercept it, because he felt that this Yin Yang Gu Scorpion was Ling Hu Ming's, and if he killed the Yin Yang Gu Scorpion and offended Ling Hu Ming, it would be a big loss.

The court of their Southern Barbarian Kingdom is to destroy the Wu Clan, and there is no need to have one more strong opponent before the Wu Clan is destroyed.

In the second match, the six-winged goshawk won, and the situation on the scene was 1 to 1.

The third contest that was solved was crucial, and it was a major event related to the survival of the Nanban Wu Clan.

Zuo Qiu Ling left the city protection array, he stood in mid-air, and then shouted at Bai Lilang, the commander of the Southern Barbarian army, with a knife in his right hand and an iron chain in his left hand.

"Baili Lang, come and die quickly!"

Zuo Qiu Ling's words undoubtedly aroused the morale of the Wu warriors, and I saw that in the Wu Clan's holy land, all the Wu people were awe-inspiring and united.

Baili Lang frowned, stretched out his hand and a purple dragon spear appeared out of thin air, and stood in front of Zuo Qiu Ling in an instant.

"Zuo Qiu Ling, you are looking for death!"

Before the words fell, Baili Lang took the lead in attacking Zuo Qiu Ling, and the strength of both of them was the top master in the Avatar Realm.

Baili Lang is the twelfth master of the heavenly list.

Although Zuo Qiu Ling has not been on the heavenly list for the time being, his combat power is no less than that of Baili Lang.

If it was ten years ago, Zuo Qiu Ling might really be no match for Baili Lang, but Zuo Qiu Ling, who died once, is no longer the same as he used to be.

Zuo Qiu Ling threw out an iron chain, and suddenly the iron chain turned into a dragon with more than a hundred zhang in mid-air, and opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Baili Lang.

At the same time as Jiaolong made his move, Zuoqiu Ling's knife rose and fell, and the overwhelming knife intent converged on the blade, and this sword intent had exceeded the artistic conception and reached the level of the extreme realm.

"Kill!"

With Zuo Qiu Ling shouting, the powerful sword intent slashed towards Baili Lang's body.

Baili Lang frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

"Why did Zuo Qiu Ling's strength suddenly become so strong, this strength is comparable to the existence of the top five in the heavenly list!"

At the critical moment, Baili Lang burned with the power of the Yuan Shen, and turned into a barrier of a hundred zhang, vainly trying to block Zuo Qiu Ling's sword intent.

"Boom!"

The Yuan Shen barrier was vulnerable, although it blocked Zuo Qiu Ling's sword intent, but it was also scattered, taking this opportunity, Zuo Qiu Ling appeared behind Bai Li Lang in an instant, Bai Li Lang frowned, and looked down in amazement.

I saw that a long black knife was revealed in front of Baili Lang's body.

Although Zuo Qiu Ling withdrew the black knife and was about to extinguish the vitality of Baili Lang with one sword, the Southern Barbarian Ancestor intervened.

"Stop, my Southern Barbarian army retreats!"

Zuo Qiu Ling put away the black knife in time, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, this was what he was waiting for.

Baili Lang was defeated by Zuo Qiu Ling in less than ten moves, which couldn't help but surprise the people around him, especially the people of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan, who were surprised and delighted.

Zuo Qiu Ling clasped his fists and said indifferently at the Nanban Ancestor.

"Take!"

Although the Nanban Ancestor was in a displeased, but the matter had come to this point, the words he said were like water thrown out, and he could never take it back, he turned around, his face was a little depressed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Withdraw!"