Chu Tianqing's face couldn't help but be a little pale, he had used the Xuan Thunder Array once, and it was not a small amount for Chu Tianqing's aura consumption, but it was not a wise move to use one or the other's strengths and weaknesses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He wants to end this battle quickly, and he wants to kill Mo Qiu in the shortest possible time!

"Xuan Thunder Array!"

Chu Tianqing let out a deep sigh, and the Xuan Thunder Array formed by the Thunder Spirit Rune burst out with a burst of brilliant brilliance, and the thunderclouds floating above the Xuan Thunder Array converged steeply towards one place, and then continued to compress.

Chu Tianqing raised his sword and stood up, and the two thunder spirit runes immediately shone brightly, and a blue thunder light shot out in an instant, and the thunder light suddenly seemed to have a divine sense, and rushed into the sword, and the thunder spirit rune also turned into a handful of powder on the spot.

Chu Tianqing's sword was full of thunder, the arc flickered, and the entire iron sword trembled, humming, as if it was about to be crushed by that majestic force, he took a deep breath, his mind flowed, and an invisible sword intent came out of thin air, gathering on the ordinary iron sword.

"What a majestic breath!"

Mo Qiu held his breath, without the slightest trace of his previous calmness, his expression was solemn in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a step back, holding the pear blossom silver spear in his hand, and the golden light on his clothes was bursting, putting on a posture like a great enemy.

Chu Tianqing turned a blind eye to this, and the tremor of the sword was calmed down, and in its place, a three-foot-long blade with an arc flickering, the blade was coated with a layer of cyan blue light, and the edge appeared sharper and sharper.

He clenched the hilt of the sword hard, at this moment, such an ordinary long sword had already turned into a three-time Xuan Thunder Long Blade, and in a short period of time, even compared to the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, it was not much better.

With the condensation of that majestic sword intent, Mo Qiu felt a hint of danger, frowned, knowing that this white-clothed man whose cultivation was even worse than his own was transcendent, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately pinched the trick in his hand, and his mind dragged the majestic aura in his body to surge out, part of it rushed into the pear blossom silver spear in his hand, and more of it was integrated into the armor condensed by the golden yuan spirit.

Although the two sides have not yet made a move, the competition is still in the white-hot stage, and if the two sides are a little careless, the other party finds their own flaws, and they may fall into defeat and never recover.

Chu Tianqing's face was calm, that kind of blood and flesh, life and death, he had already experienced it many times when he was in the Kyushu Conference, and it was not strange.

Moreover, on the edge of life and death, if the mind is shaken, it is very easy to expose flaws and be at a disadvantage.

Chu Tianqing glanced at the flashing thunder light on the sword, this sword is mortal iron after all, it can't withstand the aura of the thunder spirit talisman for too long, and it must be decided quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Thinking like this, in Mo Qiu's surprised gaze, Chu Tianqing slowly closed his eyes unhurriedly, still holding a long blade, but his body did not move a step.

Mo Qiu secretly said strange in his heart, thinking that he could exude such a majestic aura, this kid must be hiding everything in his sleeves, and he has a killing move as a hole card, he thought that Chu Tianqing would take advantage of the situation to make a sword, but he didn't expect him to close his eyes so inappropriately.

Could it be that this kid is bluffing and making something out of nothing?

Mo Qiu took a suspicious step, but the next moment the expression on his face became more solemn———— in his perception, a breath was constantly accumulating, it was the aura that Chu Tianqing had emitted before, which made Mo Qiu feel terrified!

"This breath, it's so weird...... Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the hand of the pear blossom silver spear, and kept breaking out in a cold sweat, after a while, he suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but secretly say something bad in his heart.

He's accumulating sword momentum!

Like a feather arrow on a string, gathering momentum and then attacking, this sword momentum is far higher than before, it is far higher than before, Mo Qiu is afraid, but it is too late, this battle is inevitable.

"My sword is called Xuanlei!"

Chu Tianqing raised his sword and held it high above his head, the accumulated sword momentum continued to rise, and the black cloud that was constantly compressing turned into a thunderbolt and rushed into the sword, this move was like adding oil and vinegar, and the sword momentum instantly reached its peak, to the extreme!

The thunder on the sword flashed, and in every inch, the thunder roared.

This sword is like an inch thunder, no, the sword momentum of this sword is far more than an inch of thunder, this is Chu Tianqing's use of the Xuan Thunder Array to drop two thunders, fuse the majestic sword intent, and integrate the "Xuan Thunder"!

Swish!

The sword slashed from top to bottom, and the speed of the sword was not fast, but only Mo Qiu, who was locked by this sword, knew how powerful this sword was, and even terrifying to the point that it was particularly difficult for him to move.

Chu Tianqing suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword momentum that had climbed to the peak of the sword slashed down, and the sword speed continued to increase, and the iron sword glowed with blue light and arcs, constantly expanding in Mo Qiu's pupils.

Mo Qiu frowned, he gritted his teeth, waved his hand violently, and the golden light attached to his shirt began to condense, and at the same time, the majestic aura also surged out from Mo Qiu's dantian, gathering on the golden light armor like a tide, and finally the golden light condensed into a line, the light was bright, as if it could not be shaken.

Sonor!

In an instant, the sword and a line of golden light collided fiercely, the cyan sword qi flew shuttle, the jumping arc flickered, the thunder roared loudly, and the golden light bloomed at the same time, as if it was an indestructible armor, blocking in front of Mo Qiu.

"Hahaha, the grasshopper shakes the tree, and if you don't measure yourself, you will die!"

A ray of golden light is difficult to shake, and the sword can not go any further, Mo Qiu's face showed a crazy smile, saying that his eyes showed a fierce light, and he held the silver spear in one hand, bringing up a cold light, and piercing Chu Tianqing's chest and abdomen.

"Then you can see who is the mayfly?"

Chu Tianqing's eyes were condensed, and a fierce color was revealed, and he shouted in a deep voice, and then a majestic aura surged, pouring into the sword.

There was no trace of the infusion of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy pouring into the sword was like a rushing tide, and the sword suddenly burst into blue light, and the golden light of Mo Qiu's protective body was like paper paste at this time, vulnerable to a blow, and at first showed a trace of cracking, and then it cracked inch by inch, turning into scattered fragments.

Before Mo Qiu could hold back his laughter, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, he knew that something was wrong, he lacked the skills to return to heaven, and his heart was frightened and panicked.

Swish!

A sword slashed down without hindrance, Mo Qiu gritted his teeth and paced out, sideways to dodge, but he was still torn by the powerful sword momentum and one arm was in great pain.

"Hmph, you still want to hide?"

Chu Tianqing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he immediately slammed his backhand, and the sword brought up a blue light, swept out, and swept over Mo Qiu's body.

I only heard the sound of a cutting wind whistling, and then the blood spilled, Mo Qiu's expression was sluggish, and he subconsciously looked down, and in his frightened gaze, his body had been cut off by a sword.

Chu Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Qiu had been slashed by him.

In this battle, he won!