"The destruction of the Sect?" Xin Wuliang frowned and puzzled: "The foundation of the Sect is rising, even if the two thieves of the Southern Dry Chu have not been destroyed, when will it be the turn of the Sect to be dangerous?"

“?en ??? .ranen'net" Yang Qi gathered his voice, and the secret voice was transmitted to Xin Wuliang: "As early as more than two months ago, Bai Liansheng was already dead!"

"What?!" Xin Wuliang's face froze, and his whole body suddenly chilled.

However, at this moment, Yang Qi made a move, and the melon hammer came out of his hand, flying like lightning, turning into a big scissor, and shooting straight into Xin Wuliang's throat!

Xin Wuliang didn't react, he only instinctively retreated a little, and with a clip of the big scissors, he twisted it fiercely in his throat, bringing out a piece of vermilion, and almost half of his neck was scraped away, leaving only a mass of flesh and blood, deep visible bones.

The throat was hit hard, Xin Wuliang hurriedly exercised the Golden Body Xuangong to heal the injury, and without waiting for him to send a voice to ask, Yang Qi and attacked again.

From the very beginning, Yang Qi did not intend to cooperate with Xin Wuliang, he knew very well that this student, prestige first was also a stubborn insight, Xin Wuliang's cultivation was obtained from the belief and willingness of the Heavenly King Sect, and he was willing to dedicate himself to this. But this is contrary to Yang Qi's scheme.

Yang Qi's speed was extremely fast, and the big scissor turned into a big knife, and slammed towards Xin Wuliang's head, which seemed to be martial arts, but in fact contained a direct attack of mana, and this knife was enough to divide the mountains and rivers.

Xin Wuliang himself is a guardian god general, and he is well aware of the power of this blow, but he did not retreat in the slightest, the dragon spear raised his thorn, collided with the Pu knife, and in an instant, his divine energy was not working, and he was shocked to the ground with great force.

It turned out that Fang had just been twisted by the big scissors, and there was already a lock vein mana penetrating into Xin Wuliang's body, as long as he did the exercises to heal his injuries, the lock vein mana would immediately wander through the meridians of the hundred bones, prohibit the Xuan Gong in the body, and prevent him from urging Gu to go all out, Yang Qi naturally had the upper hand.

Without waiting for Xin Wuliang to deal with the mana of the lock vein, Yang Qi attacked again, Pu Dao turned into a pair of fist gloves, and the flying fell to the ground to stir up the sand and dust again, directly pressing Xin Wuliang to the ground, and the two fists smashed down like rain, shaking the mountains for a while, the Linzi city wall was swept away by the aftermath, and the rammed earth bricks were actually shocked to be soft and gradually collapsed.

Yang Qi, who can teach many guardian generals, how can he be incompetent, Yang Qi has played all kinds of military strategies in the battle, not to mention a strong cultivation, a few of them, known as the first prestige of the Heavenly King Sect, Xin Wuliang was actually beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen, his hair was scattered, and he vomited blood with fractures, even if the god general had a golden body, he couldn't withstand Yang Qi's violent offensive.

After surviving a round of Mengquan, Xin Wuliang ignored his injuries and urged his mana, and the scales of the silver armor on his body flew away, shattering and splashing everywhere like meteors, and the onlookers within a hundred steps were directly swept into blood foam, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

And Yang Qi was also shocked back by the power of Xin Wuliang's self-destructive silver armor magic weapon, and there were still a few scales on his body that broke through the protective mana and inserted them into the flesh and skin, but the tight muscles and flesh did not have any blood dripping, it seemed to be just skin trauma.

Yang Qi pulled out the scales one by one, looking at Xin Wuliang who was struggling to stand up in the dust, half of his body was naked, holding the dragon swallowing cold light spear, the neck wound was barely healed, his eyes were full of anger burning, and he stared at Yang Qi tightly.

"The armor is still not my opponent, and the self-destructing armor is closer to death!" Yang Qi sneered, and the fist gloves turned into a big gun, which was similar to the dragon spear in Xin Wuliang's hand, "I taught you all your marksmanship, even if it is to test your cultivation for the teacher this time, don't let me down." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qi shook the spear flower, and the shaking spear head attracted the surrounding wind, and there seemed to be a storm compressed to the extreme at the tip of the spear, forming countless vortex wind blades, emitting a dense and piercing sound, the earth trembled slightly, and the sand and dust rolled.

On the other hand, Xin Wuliang slowly stood up straight, his body was not moving, he lifted the dragon spear obliquely, slightly relaxed, and the head of the spear actually fell, leaving a bare dragon swallowing mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Qi sneered: "What's the matter?

"No!" Xin Wuliang spat out the word hoarsely, and there was actually a trace of thunder light accumulation in the dragon's mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Qi secretly said that it was not good, Xin Wuliang's cultivation had gradually exceeded his own estimates, and now he still had to start first.

With the thought settled, Yang Qi stabbed straight with his spear, and a storm suddenly pushed forward, carrying the flying sand and rocks in the sky, like a wave of dust coming towards Xin Wuliang.

Xin Wuliang stood in place, his body sluggish as if moving in the water, the thunder light at the dragon's mouth accumulated, and a ball of thunder with the dragon's groan swirled, swirling before the storm.

The wind and thunder intersected, Xin Wuliang did not attack with reluctance, but took the momentum of wandering, Xin Wuliang retreated and retreated, the severed head dragon spear in his hand seemed to be stirring a heavy stagnation, the thunder light dragon chant swirled continuously, although the movement was slow, but the storm that could be seen in front of him did not even blow his hair.

Yang Qi saw that the offensive could not win the enemy for a while, and his anger was even stronger, and with a twist of the tiger's mouth, the big gun swirled, urging the storm, and a wind vortex was generated around him.

At this moment, outside Linzi City, the sky and the earth have already changed color, because of the two people's fighting methods, a looming dragon hanging has gradually formed, hanging down from the dark clouds in the sky, and the ground whirlwind whimpering, which is also mixed with a few lightning and thunder.

The banners and guns on the Linzi city wall have long been swept into the air, and the corpses of people and horses outside the city have also been blown away.

And located at the core of the fighting method, it was already a turbulent chaos, Yang Qi urged his mana, and the big gun in his hand actually emitted a dark blue color, and the surface was full of real fire, as if it was coated with a layer of light, reflecting Yang Qi's pale face, and the surrounding wind vortex also became blue and white.

Xin Wuliang continued to retreat slowly, and after retreating for more than forty steps in a row, his body was already covered with slender scars at this moment, and those were the result of the unstoppable wind blade sweeping through his body. At this moment, Xin's immeasurable mana and divine energy had reached its lowest point, and the dragon spear in his hand couldn't help but make a sound of gold and iron twisting, and the magic weapon itself had reached the limit that it could bear.

Looking at the roaring storm in front of him, Xin Wuliang's eyes were indifferent, he took a step back, the thunder light dragon chant was no longer circling, the storm had no resistance, and he suddenly added to his body, Yang Qi's big gun pushed straight forward, piercing the mana of the divine general's golden body, and piercing Xin Wuliang's torso!

The wind stopped and the thunder stopped, the dust fell from the sky, Yang Qi and Xin Wuliang faced each other, their eyebrows were only half a foot apart, Yang Qi's position with the gun had reached Xin Wuliang's chest, and behind Xin Wuliang was a gun more than four feet long, dripping with blood.

"You lost. Yang Qi said, as if there was a sense of relief in his tone.

Xin Wuliang didn't reply, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, Yang Qi was about to draw a gun and retreat, but he felt a cold heart, and when he looked down, he saw that Xin Wuliang's arm had penetrated his heart, and he suddenly took a mouthful of blood and went straight to the seven orifices, Yang Qi looked up to the sky and vomited blood! )