"Boom!"

The dragon and tiger spear was like a bolt of lightning, and the shadow volleyed down into the air, piercing towards the Yuankong monk.

Everyone was shocked, and they were all shocked by Zhuge Qingfeng's amazing shot, the strength of the strength and the agility of the movements were all superior and peerless.

Even the experienced Yuankong monk was stunned by Zhuge Qingfeng's amazing shot, and it seemed that he could only wait for a shot to pierce his throat and fall into the heavenly moat.

A gray robe, a spear, and a gray shadow shocked everyone's attention, and even Nangong Ao couldn't help frowning, if this shot was his own, with his own martial arts cultivation, would he be able to resist it? He was not sure of victory.

The spear turned into a whirlwind and stabbed into the throat of the Yuankong monk. But just an inch away from the tip of the spear about to pierce the throat of the Yuankong monk, the dragon and tiger spear suddenly shook, almost passing through the outline of the Yuankong monk's ears, shaking the Yuankong monk's beard floating.

When everyone couldn't bear to see the bloody scene and closed their eyes, Zhuge Qingfeng laughed heartily, and the spear had already straddled in front of him, hugged his fists and said: "Master Yuankong, offended, admit it!"

Monk Yuankong clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, Zhuge Master's marksmanship is the best in the world, and he is alone in the martial arts, and Lao Gao is convinced." ”

"Today, I was able to consult the master Shaolin stunt, which really opened Zhuge 's eyes, admired, admired!" Zhuge Qingfeng also praised.

"Master Zhuge is humble! I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today, the old man cheers for you, and there will be a period later!" Monk Yuankong folded his chest, bowed slightly, and flew down the moat.

Zhuge Qingfeng hesitated slightly, and when he nodded, his eyes squinted at Nangong Ao, he knew in his heart that the vicious battle that Monk Yuankong said was naturally fighting with Nangong Ao.

There was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience, all cheering for Zhuge Qingfeng.

Zhuge Qingfeng's solemn expression did not show any joy because he had won the Yuankong monk, he knew that the real rival was Nangong Ao. And his battle with Yuankong consumed a lot of true qi.

For Nangong Ao, he no longer has any advantage, it seems that the dragon and tiger gun in his hand is his only capital to stand proudly.

The competition had reached the last moment, Nangong Ao almost didn't hesitate, and shouted: "Zhuge is a handsome marksman, the old man asks for advice!"

Before the words fell, a figure passed by in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Ao was already standing on the heavenly moat pile, and the eyes of the Yin Eagle Falcon slightly looked around the world's heroes under the stage, and bowed his hand to Zhuge Qingfeng, "Zhuge Master, please!"

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled indifferently, "I have heard that the palace master of Nangong is invincible in the world, Zhuge is not talented, please advise!"

"It's easy to say!" Nangong Ao didn't want to waste his lips and tongue, "Please!" As soon as the word came out, his palms condensed a true qi, Huo Ran palmed, and his figure changed quickly, like a thunderbolt across the sky, and his palms had already slapped Zhuge Qingfeng's face.

If it is an ordinary opponent, this palm will inevitably be invincible, but Zhuge Qingfeng is by no means an ordinary person, as soon as he retreated, his body suddenly floated backwards, and under the void, the dragon and tiger spear drew an arc, quite an upside-down golden hook posture, stabbing at Nangong Ao.

Nangong Aohu roared, took a virtual step, and stepped on the mahogany stake of the moat pile, as if he were walking on the ground, and the change in his body shape was almost exactly the same as the change in the formation of the moat pile.

In this way, he has already had an advantage in terms of familiarity with the changes in the Heavenly Trench Pile Formation, even if Zhuge Qingfeng's martial arts cultivation is extremely high, if he wants to defeat Nangong Ao under the ever-changing Heavenly Trench Pile Formation, it can be said that the chance is slim.

However, Zhuge Qingfeng is indeed excellent in martial arts, although when he withdrew, Nangong Ao came with another powerful empowerment of "Mount Tai Pressing the Top", but Zhuge Qingfeng's spear was withdrawn, and the tip of the spear was "Zheng" on the mahogany stake, and the fish rose up, flew and jumped, and looked back at the spear and swept wildly.

Nangong Ao didn't expect Zhuge Qingfeng to make such a move, his sword eyebrows sank, his palms flew together, and he "boomed" with one palm, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and roared in a low voice: "Heaven and earth are skyless, and the universe is endless." Suddenly, in all directions, there was his figure, and he seemed to have made seventy-two changes like Sun Wukong, transforming into an endless figure and surrounding Zhuge Qingfeng.

Zhuge Qingfeng was stunned, he had heard that Qiankun was invincible in the world in the early years, but he had never learned the tricks of Qiankun Aojue, and when he saw it today, it was really extraordinary.

Just when Zhuge Qingfeng was dazzled, Nangong Ao suddenly launched an attack, and the heavenly trench pile seemed to have touched the mechanism, and the hidden weapon was like a spring, shooting from all directions, shooting towards Zhuge Qingfeng's surrounding acupoints.

Ou Peng, who was standing in the audience watching the battle, Zhuge Qingfeng's eldest disciple, was anxious at this time. Unexpectedly, Nangong Ao came to power at this time, which was obviously unfair. If the master didn't fight against the Yuankong monk and fought against Nangong Ao, even if he lost, at least it would be fair.

But now Zhuge Qingfeng obviously consumes too much true qi, and Nangong Ao has come to power, it goes without saying that Zhuge Qingfeng has no chance of winning.

Now I see Nangong Ao's martial arts, which can be said to be the peak, and the arrogance of Qiankun makes everyone in the audience stunned. And the trench pile is ever-changing, it seems to be in line with Nangong Aoqiankun's arrogance, his figure corresponds to the trench pile, and every change is transformed with the trench pile.

Shangguan Ziyun's eyes were different, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she whispered: "Zhuge Qingfeng will definitely be defeated, I can't imagine that Nangong Ao is so despicable." ”

Although Cang Yueyan could see that Nangong Ao had the upper hand, but from the perspective of martial arts cultivation, as for the despicability that Shangguan Ziyun said, she didn't see it, so she had to ask suspiciously: "Is there one?" Maybe Zhuge Qingfeng has consumed too much true qi, and his skills are not as good as others, right?"

"Hmph, the prestige of the Dragon and Tiger Spear will definitely not be so vulnerable. Nangong is arrogant and unpredictable, not only taking advantage of the danger of people, but also using his hands and feet on the moat pile, which is specially designed by him. Originally, although the trench pile would have hidden weapons and change formations, they were all changed according to the gossip of the five elements, and there would never be such a vicious hidden weapon. ”

"A vicious secret weapon?" Cang Yueyan was puzzled.

"The drizzle needle, a unique secret weapon that has been lost and extinct in the rivers and lakes, whoever wants to be shot will not only not be able to detect it, but will also take people's lives. Shangguan Ziyun said solemnly, "This is what I saw in the ancient books of Zangyang Jade Cave." ”

"You mean, a frightening drizzle needle made of Western Regions crane top red, poisonous scorpions and other poisons, as thin as a cow's hair?"

"Yes, Nangong Ao's battle is not only a decisive victory, but also a life and death decision. As long as Zhuge Qingfeng is dead, the rivers and lakes will be the dominant family of the Proud Palace. Shangguan Ziyun said in a deep voice.

Cang Yueyan continued to ask: "You mean, the hidden weapon in the heavenly moat pile contains a frightening drizzle needle?