The terrifying shadows continued to spread, and the points of light in the shadows flashed like eyes.

The Night Star Heavenly Gong, the world-shaking exercise of the Star Picking Building, is also known as the Star Picking Gong, and the Silence of the Temple of Silence is listed as the top forest in the world.

However, in fact, the Star Picking Building is not comparable to the other fifteen foreign roads in terms of reputation in the outside world, although there is no fixed territory, but all states in the world have Star Picking Building sub-pavilions, and there are all kinds of strange people gathered in the building.

And the masters of most of the sects on the rivers and lakes will experience a period of time in the Star Picking Building to increase their experience when they are young, which can be regarded as a name, and the Star Picking Building has always been a refusal for this kind of person.

Although there is no chance of competing in the world without its own territory, the model of picking up the star tower will live longer than any force that dominates the rivers and lakes.

Such a sect with a dense eyeline of power all over the world can be called the martial arts of the town school, which must have its own uniqueness.

Qin Yue looked at Sikong Yaoyang in front of him, he didn't dare to hold it up, the long sword in his hand cut through the air, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, he swung out one sword after another.

People with backgrounds and talents like Sikong Yaoyang are indeed not comparable to Wu Yue, and the shadows behind him agitated, as if he opened a big mouth and swallowed all the swords.

Imaginary!

Qin Yue's heart was awe-inspiring, and the long sword in his hand tightened.

Any peerless martial arts canon can condense a virtual image, regardless of the level of talent of the cultivator, as long as he cultivates to a certain level, he can condense the virtual image, which also gives countless people on the rivers and lakes who are not capable of condensing their own idols a chance.

Although the virtual image does not have many changes like the god statue, it is also extremely powerful, and it is beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist.

Just like the Silent Anger Monk that Qin Yue met a year ago, he was obviously only a first-rate master, but he was stunned to raise his strength to a new height with the Black Buddha condensed by the Ten Thousand Vehicles of Annihilation, and even that palm had already threatened Qin Yue.

Now Sikong Yaoyang's own strength is already good, if it is added to the virtual image, it will be a little more difficult.

Qin Yue agitated and cleared his body, although he was not a third-rate master, his momentum was already several points stronger.

A faint figure appeared behind Qin Yue, and the strong clear qi surged, making the figure more condensed, although it had not been completely condensed, but the demeanor could also be seen, it was really unparalleled in the world.

It's just that as the strong clear qi gradually rose, Qin Yue's eyes were replaced by a kind of indifference that looked at the world, as if he had changed someone.

With a low roar, Qin Yue hugged his head and shook it fiercely.

Seeing that the figure was about to condense, he suddenly heard a soft sound, and the strong clear air dispersed, and the figure also collapsed.

The indifference in Qin Yue's eyes disappeared, although it was still cold, it had a hint of human flavor.

"Not to the point where you have to......

Qin Yue muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

And at this moment, the shadows around Sikong Yaoyang's body finally stopped expanding, and although the bright spots were still dim, they flickered even faster.

Zheng!

Sikong Yaoyang's eyes opened, and there was actually a sound of sword roaring, and two beams of divine light shot out and stayed on Qin Yue's body.

Qin Yue felt as if he had been pierced by two sharp swords, and he felt uncomfortable, but this feeling quickly disappeared under the operation of the pure qi in his body.

Sikong Yaoyang walked forward, and the shadow beside him followed him like a shadow, slowly moving with his steps.

"You are a member of the Qin family, and you can have such swordsmanship, as well as the unseen but shocking internal skills just now...... Less than a third-rate can fight with me...... I'm so lucky. ”

As he spoke, the bright spots in the shadows behind Sikong Yaoyang flickered even faster.

"If I'm guessing correctly, the internal strength just now...... It's just the Heavenly Question, right?!"

Qin Yue didn't react in the slightest, from the moment he used the internal strength, he knew that he would be exposed, Sikong Yaoyang's reasoning ability was indeed very unattainable, seeing the small and seeing the big, this was also expected.

No matter how much this person knows, as long as you kill him, then everything is not a problem!

Qin Yue's whole body of clear qi gushed out, from the time he entered the bamboo forest to the present, the clear qi in his body had nearly doubled by devouring the strange internal force in the mist, although he still did not cross the threshold of a third-rate master, but it was also very terrifying.

The transparent sword light on the long sword rose a few more inches, and it continued to tremble, emitting a small humming sound.

Sikong Yaoyang didn't look at Qin Yue getting ready, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person jumped out like an arrow from the string, raised his fist high, and smashed it down.

Qin Yue swung his sword to resist, and the sharp sword seemed to be indestructible, cutting through the air and slashing at the fist.

Bang!

When the weapon came into contact with the palm of the flesh, it actually made a sound of gold and iron.

Sikong Yaoyang's near-body technique is really good, sometimes palms, sometimes legs, there is no gap under the connection of moves, fists and palms are connected, although there is no fatal killing move, but if it is negligent for a while, it will be seized and bombarded into minced meat.

Qin Yue was also powerless to be close to him and wanted to counterattack, but Sikong Yaoyang's offensive was too dense and too fast.

Of course, in the same way, maintaining such an offensive, Sikong Yaoyang's physical exertion is much greater than that of Qin Yue, if he fails to break it in one fell swoop, I am afraid that the outcome will be unpredictable.

It's just that as Sikong Yaoyang continued to attack, the bright spots in the shadows behind him gradually lit up, and soon became bright.

Qin Yue felt that his heart was shrouded in a layer of haze, and he faintly had a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, Sikong Yaoyang's offensive suddenly stopped, jumped back, and opened up the distance.

However, at this moment, Qin Yue had a great sense of crisis, as if he had been put on his neck with a sword.

Qin Yue, who didn't dare to hold it up, suddenly pressed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and brewed a "sword" with momentum.

"It's late. ”

Sikong Yaoyang snorted coldly, and the shadows behind him began to surge, and countless bright spots shone brightly, like stars in the night sky.

Even if this night sky seems a little childish, it may be able to create such a starry sky in the world, and it will already live up to its reputation.

Suddenly, five pillars appeared in the middle of the night sky, and they were getting longer and longer.

Qin Yue didn't dare to wait any longer, his whole body of clear qi poured into the sword through his limbs and hundreds of bones, and his momentum instantly rose to the peak, stronger than any sword in the past.

Zheng!!

The long sword was pulled out, and the sword light like the Milky Way slashed everything, splitting the mountains and mountains, breaking the rivers and dividing the seas, and the momentum was magnificent.

At this time, in the shadows behind Sikong Yaoyang, the true colors of the five pillars were also revealed.

That's a palm!

A palm that holds the stars!

"If you don't enter the third rate, you will try to compete with me?!"

Sikong Yaoyang's face was hideous, and he roared, pushing the giant hand that picked the stars and the moon and pressed forward.

The sword collided with the palm.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the sword shattered.

That palm was like the hand of death, slowly approaching in Qin Yue's horrified eyes.