"Medium-grade spiritual weapon, you actually have a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Wang Pang suddenly realized that only a medium-grade spiritual weapon could do this kind of breaking and opening in the face of his spear. That's not a break from the middle, but a break from the tip of the gun directly to the tail.

The sword momentum did not decrease, and after breaking the spear, Wang Pang slapped the storage bag on his waist, and in an instant, many protections appeared in front of him. After knowing that the magic weapon in front of him was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, Wang Pang unleashed all the defenses on his body, and layers of light curtains shrouded him.

After the sword was opened by Wang Pang's protection, the tip of the sword instantly collided with the outermost layer of protection, and the first layer of protection on Wang Pang's body was immediately visibly shattered.

The third floor, the fourth floor... Right now, there was only the last layer of protection left on Wang Pang's body, and on the other hand, the previous protection only slowed it down slightly, but it couldn't stop him at all.

In the end, when the last layer of protection on Wang Pang's body was punctured, the sword nailed Wang Pang's whole person straight to the tree behind him, and his life and death were unknown.

"Senior brother!" Duan Ling roared, it was really Qing Shui's attack that was too fast, and he didn't have time to rescue Wang Pang at all.

Duan Ling sacrificed all the flying swords, and under the pinching of his hands, those flying swords shot towards Qing Qing in unison. Qing Shui looked at the flying swords that came and just punched forward, and in the position where he had just punched in front of him, one fist after another appeared in the void, and he actually did not shy away from those flying swords that shot straight at all, and went away strongly, it was his martial arts technique - Baigang Fist.

"Boom, Boom!" The fist and the flying sword collided in mid-air, and the flying sword didn't reach those fists and fell to the ground one after another, and those fist shadows even hit Duan Ling one after another.

"Bang bang ......" one by one fists fell on Duan Ling's body, his silkworm spirit clothes were already broken, Duan Ling didn't have time to feel sorry for the silkworm spirit clothes he had just bought, and the rest of his fists fell on his unprotected body.

He heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and felt the fishy smell in his throat after the internal organs in his chest rolled, and then a stream of bloody arrows shot out of his mouth.

Qing Shui made a move with his left hand at this time, and the medium-grade spirit sword nailed to Wang Pang immediately returned to his hand, and Wang Pang's whole person also slipped down from the tree.

Duan Ling forcibly threw a handful of Qingling Pill into his mouth to stop his injury from continuing to deteriorate, and looked at Qing Shui, who was walking towards him step by step, and actually felt a sense of powerlessness.

Qing Shui felt that he still overestimated Duan Ling and Wang Pang, even if the two of them made a move, he would still have no trouble dealing with it.

Wang Pang's life and death are unknown now, Duan Ling has basically lost the strength to resist, Qing Shui knows that as long as he walks over and cuts Duan Ling's neck, then all of this will come to an end.

"Bang!" Qing Shui's feet suddenly exploded, and a thick smoke instantly blocked his vision, only to see that Wang Pang, who was already damned, trembled and held on to the tree behind him at this time, and threw a smoke burst charm in his direction.

Wang Pang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a pair of sledgehammers from the storage bag on his waist with a roar, and threw them into the smoke with all his might.

Although Qing Shui was in the smoke, his vision was temporarily blocked, but he could still sense the sledgehammer flying towards him.

Qing Shui smiled contemptuously, under the medium-grade spiritual weapon, all the lower-grade spiritual qi could not play a role, "Qiang!" I saw the sword in Qing Shui's hand slash forward, and a sledgehammer suddenly shattered and exploded.

"Carving insect skills!" Before Qing Shui finished speaking, "Bang", the strong impact force directly dented his entire chest.

"How... Obviously there was only one..."Qing Shui, who was smashed out of the smoke, fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood, he couldn't believe what happened at this moment until now. In his perception, there was only one sledgehammer.

"Huh... Haha!" Wang Pang laughed with an extremely pale face, blood running down the corners of his mouth, and his injuries were made worse by throwing a sledgehammer. He took a large amount of Qingling Pill, this kind of thing was originally refined by Duan Ling, and those unsold pills could all be in his storage bag at this time.

Although his twin hammers are low-grade spiritual weapons, they are a pair of twin hammers, and if they use perception, they can only perceive the existence of one, which is why he threw out the smoke burst charm first.

"What else do you have? You're going to die. Qing Shui was injured, but he also knew that Duan Ling and Wang Pang were no better than him.

Wang Pang looked at Duan Ling, he had no follow-up power at this time, no matter whether Duan Ling could catch it or not, everything after that could only be handed over to him.

The Qing Spirit Pill slowly helped him stop his injuries in Duan Ling's body, his face became much more ruddy, and Qing Shui walked towards him with the Spirit Sword in his hand.

Duan Ling mentioned the last breath of spiritual power, and dozens of illusory swords suddenly appeared in front of him, which were exactly what he had created out of nothing when he dealt with Wang Hu. It's just that compared to when he duels Wang Hu, this sword is much more condensed, and it can be known that the power will definitely be more amazing.

Dozens of swords cut through the void and attacked directly towards Qing Shui, Qing Shui's eyes were crimson, and the spirit sword in his hand immediately danced out of a circular barrier in front of him, and the sword hit the circular barrier, forcing Qing Shui to retreat step by step.

"It's up to this blow, if it doesn't succeed, Senior Brother Wang and I will die today. Looking at Qing Shui, who was retreating step by step, Duan Ling gritted his teeth and threw a long strip of magic weapon towards Qing Shui, and then he didn't have the slightest strength, and fell to the ground looking at the magic weapon that was flying away.

Duan Ling's condensed swords out of nothing were too many, and Qing Shui was seriously injured by Wang Pang's calculations, and he gradually felt a little struggling at this time.

"It's not much, let's see what tricks you can play. Looking at the sword that was gradually disappearing in front of him, Qing Shui knew that as long as he held on for a few more moments, he would be able to slash the two of them.

It's just that he didn't realize that behind those swords that were condensed out of nothing, a magic weapon like a long snake shot at him with an extremely strong killing intention, which was the shuttle that Lu Zhongyuan gave to Duan Ling.

The shuttle twisted and twisted, the speed was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, there were bursts of explosions, and the void seemed to be pierced, and the amazing momentum was unstoppable.

Qing Shui, sweating profusely, finally blocked the last long sword that had been made out of nothing, and saw the spirit snake that had arrived in front of him. He gritted his teeth and slammed the spirit sword in his hand towards the flying shuttle, but he blocked Duan Ling's attack while being injured, and at this time, he was already at the end of the crossbow.

The spirit sword and the shuttle struck, the shuttle was not broken, the shuttle was entangled in the spirit sword, and its tail ended strangely in an arc towards the clear water.

"Ahh

"Medium... Medium-grade spiritual weapon!" Qing Shui's eyes widened, and he looked at Duan Ling in disbelief, with only unwillingness left in his eyes.

Duan Ling watched Qing Shui fall to the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head, and couldn't hold on to falling asleep any longer.

......

"Senior brother... "I don't know how long it took, Wang Pang came to Duan Ling's side, fed another Qingling Pill, and shook Duan Ling's body.

Duan Ling opened his eyes in a daze, the sky was already dark at this time, Wang Pang's bloody appearance was extremely terrifying in this sky, if he didn't have the strength to shout, he would have already screamed at this moment.

"Senior brother, you have finally woken up, thanks to you, otherwise my brother's life would have fallen here. Wang Pang grinned, looking even more terrifying.

Duan Ling coughed twice, finally raised a trace of strength, and took out some small pills to replenish spiritual power, and after a moment of pranayama, he said to Wang Pang, "Senior brother said that I was tired of Senior Brother, and if it wasn't for Senior Brother's action, I wouldn't be able to kill Qing Shui." After Duan Ling finished speaking, he looked at the clear water that had fallen to the ground.

"Senior brother, you really surprise me every time, you also have a medium-grade artifact. Wang Pang looked at Duan Ling with envy and said.

"This was originally given to me by Elder Lu after I gave the Pregnant Spirit Grass, I thought it was just an ordinary magic weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Duan Ling was extremely grateful to Lu Zhongyuan in his heart, if it weren't for this flying shuttle, he wouldn't be able to kill Qing Shui, and secretly remembered that he would definitely go to Elder Lu to thank him in the future.

"If Senior Brother wants it, Qing Shui's sword will belong to Senior Brother. ”

"How can this be ......," Wang Pang refused.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's enough for me to have this shuttle, and besides, my senior brother is tired for me, so I should have sent it to my senior brother. Duan Ling raised his hand nonchalantly to stop Wang Pang from speaking.

Wang Pang didn't shirk either, he knew that no matter what, after this time, Duan Ling had really regarded him as a brother. Looking at Duan Ling, Wang Pang nodded.

Duan Ling got up, walked to Qing Shui's side and took away Qing Shui's storage bag and spirit sword, and condensed a spiritual fire to destroy Qing Shui's body, then handed over the spirit sword to Wang Pang and walked towards the Yunding Sect.

"Senior brother, will the Qing Shui Death Sect find out about us?" Duan Ling asked, after all, if you want to say that you know more about the sect, Wang Pang definitely has more than him.

"If he dies in the sect, there may be this possibility, if he dies outside the sect, it is unlikely that he wants to track it down, unless there are extremely high cultivators who are willing to use the art of streamering, but who would be willing to fight so much for Qing Shui. Besides, even if we are found out, will he only be allowed to kill us, and we will not be allowed to kill him?" Wang Pang explained.

He didn't ask Duan Ling why Qing Shui had to do something to him, he knew that everyone had their own secrets, and if Duan Ling wanted to say it, he would naturally tell him.

"Qing Shui actually has more than 20,000 spirit stones on his body. After Duan Ling opened Qing Shui's storage bag, he was extremely shocked.

"This is nothing, Qing Shui has been in the sect for several years, and his cultivation is not weak, and it is normal to accumulate this bit of wealth. ”

Duan Ling took out the 10,000 spirit stones and handed them to Wang Pang, but Wang Pang insisted on not accepting them, according to Wang Pang, the value of the medium-grade spirit weapon was also above tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and he had already taken advantage of it, how could he share these spirit stones with Duan Ling again.

Duan Ling was not pretentious, and put away the spirit stone at the moment. After solving the Qing Shui Sect, he could finally cultivate well in the Yunding Sect, and no one knew the secret of Hei Ding anymore, and a smug smile slowly appeared on Duan Ling's face.