The blood qi spurted, the internal force was surging, Shen Du clenched the sword in the middle, and as soon as he slashed it from afar, a sword qi visible to the naked eye shot out, killing the golden halberd. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the sword qi came out, he flew up and followed.

Shen Du's meridian qi and blood have been refined by the best spirit stone for a long time, although the martial arts progress is rapid, but the foundation is also very stable, it is Qimen Dunjia as soon as it is unleashed to stimulate far more than ordinary power, so flying up, as fast as an arrow off the string.

Seeing this, the golden halberd owl was shocked and hurriedly raised his mace to block.

Hearing only a sonorous sound, the sword qi rushed and attacked vigorously, and Rao is solid physique couldn't help but be shocked.

Shen Du followed closely with his sword, his eyes widened and he drank softly, his hand raised and fell, and the cold light fell coldly.

"Bah!" The sound fell, and the mace in the hand of the golden halberd owl shook violently, his body shook, and his feet retreated one after another.

said that it was too late, and the onlookers saw a blue shadow flash in front of them, and Shen Du flew over, slashing the golden halberd and stepping back with a sword.

The sudden reversal of the situation caught everyone outside the arena a little caught off guard, and they were all shocked.

"It's impossible, you can actually repel the Jin Gang Leader head-on!"

"What's the matter, why did this scholar's skill suddenly skyrocket so much, isn't it possessed by an immortal?!" someone exclaimed.

In this situation, seeing that the green dragon and the red dragon were also solemn and a little nervous.

Chilong frowned, and said, "Did you see that person's movements just now?"

Qinglong's expression was not good-looking, but he shook his head slowly, and then said, "No." ”

"How could this person's body and strength suddenly skyrocket so much? As far as I know, even if he used the secret method to stimulate his potential, he would never have reached such a violent state. Red Dragon said.

Qinglong put his hands behind his back, thought for a while, and said, "The more the secret method to stimulate potential, the greater the consumption will inevitably be, and the more serious the consequences will be. This person's current skills are only between him and the helper, and I expect that he will not be able to make a cup of tea, so he can only be caught with his hands tied and ready to be killed. ”

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Wulong Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, and most of them are densely forested and lush. Among them, especially in the east, there are towering giant trees that cover the sky and the sun at every turn, the branches are luxuriant, the green shade is lush like clouds, and the fragrant grass Yao flowers, long orchid shrubs, it is really a rare scenery and scenic spot.

Of course, this is also a great place to hide.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests on the east side of the Wulong Mountain Range, tens of thousands of soldiers are hiding, all of them are stubborn and fierce.

The clothes and armor of tens of thousands of soldiers are all green color, hiding in this lush mountain forest, which is extremely hidden.

Among the tens of thousands of soldiers, more than a dozen people were standing in one place, as if discussing something.

Wu Nanqing was dressed in blue scale armor, wearing a green helmet, holding a sword at his waist in his hand, with a solemn face, and said: "Exterminating the Five Dragons and Bandits is related to the success or failure of the great cause.

The remaining dozen or so people replied, "Yes!"

At this moment, a person hesitated for a moment and asked, "Those ...... from Qingshi County?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Nanqing said lightly: "Kill them together." ”

The man's figure was shocked, and then he lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

......

"Boom!"

The sword fell, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

Holding the mace in his hand, the golden halberd snatched it to his side, and at the same time slid forward and struck it out with a fist in the other hand.

Zhongxiao's sword was difficult to contain for a while, and seeing that the fist was coming, Shen Du had to palm it with one hand, twisted out a ball of energy in the air, and faced the fist of the golden halberd.

only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the two of them shook together, and they stepped back a few steps before they stopped.

Shen Du shook his arm and looked at the golden halberd opposite with a solemn face.

After he used the Qimen Dunjia, relying on the mysterious effect of this technique and his own solid foundation, he fought evenly with the golden halberd, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

After more than 100 rounds of grappling, both of them were already somewhat injured.

Under Shen Du's skill, the strength of the sword was naturally much stronger, Rao is the solid physique of the golden halberd owl was still a little unbearable, the clothes on his body were tattered, and there were blood stains everywhere.

Shen Du himself is not happy, after all, the mace is really fierce, if he is taken seriously, he is afraid that half his life will be gone.

So he hid even more dangerously, his blue robe was torn apart by the mace, and the blue cloth fluttered in the wind, revealing wounds.

The golden halberd looked at a bleeding wound on his arm, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Hmph!" he shook his mace, turned his head, and said with a sly expression, "I underestimated you scholar! It's the first time in the past few years that I've been injured so much." ”

Shen Du's face was calm, and he didn't answer, he just looked around secretly, holding the middle in his hand, ready to go.

The golden halberd clenched his mace, and with a loud shout, it swept in like a raging wind.

The mace was so powerful that it was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and the wind was whistling.

Shen Du's eyes flashed slightly, and then he took out his sword, and when the mace was about to get close, he flipped his wrist and flicked the mace, and his body turned around and stepped to the side of the golden halberd.

Before his body was decided, he grabbed Zhong Xiao and slashed with his backhand, hitting the shoulder of the golden halberd.

A soft sound came, and another wound suddenly appeared on the shoulder of the golden halberd, and blood flowed.

With a successful blow, he flew under his feet and immediately slid away a few steps. By the time the golden halberd fought back in anger, he had already avoided the mace's edge.

"Humph!"

The golden halberd owl raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and then strode out, bullying himself, and the mace big stick in his hand was menacing, splitting the face.

Shen Du slashed horizontally with a sword, shook off the mace for a moment, turned around and retreated again, and his body moved.

In this way, the two of them went back and forth, advancing and retreating, and fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The tens of thousands of people outside the venue were already stunned at this time, most of them were holding their breath, and their faces were very nervous.

"The work of these two or three teas has passed, how can the scholar still have such skills, and he has not diminished in the slightest. The red dragon said with a shocked look on his face.

Qinglong also frowned at this time, and was greatly confused: "Strange, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this......"

As he pondered like this, he inadvertently looked up at the clear sky, only to see many birds rising into the sky, hovering incessantly, and the sharp chirp was endless.

Qinglong was stunned, and when he lowered his head slightly, he saw that the place where the birds flocked was the dense mountains and forests on the east side of Wulong Mountain.

His eyelids jumped, and an ominous premonition surged into Qinglong's heart......

The sand vulture withdrew his gaze from a distance, and secretly removed the cone thorn from his waist, and his momentum gradually became a little calm.

"Master Chen. His voice was still low, and in broad daylight, it could make people feel a little gloomy and shudder.

Chen Pojun was looking nervously at the field, and when he heard the sound, he was startled, and quickly came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's ......"