If it is an ordinary Yuanshen-level spirit treasure, it will naturally not be able to block the edge of the Qingsuo Sword, but the iron rod weapons are far stronger than the flying sword spirit treasure of the same level, but they are not afraid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan Fang's expression was solemn, and he continued to pour demonic power into the black iron rod, and suddenly used a move in the ape magic stick method, "Ape Demon Open Mountain".

The black iron rod raised high carried the mad magic stick intent condensed by the ape magic stick method, and slammed down from the top of his head, and happened to hit the cyan sword rainbow that flew at it.

This ape magic stick method is passed down by the ape demon fairy, and the power is amazing, and with the mad devil stick intent, the power is greatly increased.

With a bang, the Qingsuo sword was smashed down with a stick.

Ling Feng's expression became solemn, and with a bend of his fingers, the cyan sword light turned and shot from under Yuan Fang's feet.

Yuan Fang smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and the ape demon swept with a move, knocking the Qingsuo sword away again.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Qingsuo sword flashed and fell into his palm.

As Ling Feng once again infused the True Yuan into the sword and condensed the sword intent into it, the Qingsuo Sword once again turned into a cyan sword rainbow and shot out rapidly.

The cyan sword rainbow continued to attack around Yuan Fang, and they all retreated at the touch of a button, but they relied on the speed of the sword to constantly attack his vital points.

Yuan Fang used all the ape magic stick methods all the way, and constantly repelled the Qingsuo sword.

It's just that as he continued to urge the mad devil intent, his eyes gradually turned red, and he was a little out of control.

This ape magic stick method is a set of magic stick methods, with continuous fighting, the demon will gradually control the user's reason, enter the state of madness, and become a pure killing machine, the six relatives do not recognize.

The reason why the Hercules Ape King has such a tyrannical personality is also because of the long-term effects of this stick method.

Even the Hercules Ape King was difficult to control, and Yuan Fang naturally couldn't resist the erosion of demonic nature.

As a result, Yuan Fang, who had fallen into a state of madness, finally stopped defending and suddenly raised his iron rod and smashed it at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked startled, and hurriedly recalled the Qingsuo Sword, and fought with Yuan Fang with the sword in hand.

When Dangdang, the sword light shone, the stick shadow was heavy, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

Although Ling Feng had the edge of the Qingsuo Sword, he was not in close combat.

Yuan Fang, who had fallen into a state of madness, had only one thought of killing the enemy in front of him, and used violent moves such as the Ape Demon Flurry, and his combat power skyrocketed, and he quickly suppressed Ling Feng.

Ling Feng knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, so his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated with his sword.

Seeing Yuan Fang following closely, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, but the cyan sword light suddenly turned around and went straight into the sky.

Yuan Fang also continued to pursue, but because he was not as fast as he was, he was pulled down a high distance.

Suddenly, Ling Feng stopped at a height of hundreds of meters above Yuan Fang's head, and his body and sword merged, turning into a cyan sword rainbow and falling rapidly.

If it was Yuan Fang, who was sane, he would definitely not resist, but unfortunately at this moment, he had been demonically controlled by the ape demon, and instead stabbed him with an iron rod.

The cyan sword rainbow collided with the black iron rod, and there was a loud bang, and the blue and black aura stirred, and at the same time, Yuan Fang and the black iron rod fell rapidly.

And Ling Feng was also pale, his breath was disordered, and he couldn't even fly with his imperial qi, so he relied on the Qingsuo Sword in his hand to support him.

Seeing that Yuan Fang was about to fall to the bottom of the mountain, suddenly the black iron rod flashed and landed under him, releasing black light and supporting his body.

There is no doubt that this one was won by Ling Feng.

Hercules Ape King's face was gloomy, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, a stream of Yuan Shen mana condensed into a big golden hand, taking Yuan Fang and the iron rod back.

Ling Feng also flashed and fell into his own camp.

"You're doing a good job, go down and pranayama!"

Wuji Zhenjun smiled slightly, gave him a bottle of elixir, and immediately looked at the other party, and said, "This time, you should go out first!"

The eyes next to the Hercules Ape King scanned everyone.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe arched his hand and said, "King, why don't you let me fight this time?"

The Hercules Ape King nodded and said with a smile: "The White Ape Sword Technique is indeed the sword of heaven and man, so it's up to you." ”

Speaking of the White Ape Swordsmanship, we have to mention the Yue Goddess Sword.

At the beginning, the ancestor of the white ape traveled to the world and once passed the sword to a shepherdessman named Ah Qing.

Ah Qing taught this swordsmanship to the Yue army, breaking the Wu State, which was later called the Yue Nu Swordsmanship.

This white-clothed middle-aged elder Yuan Feng, who is the first line of the white ape, is already the peak cultivation of the Yuan Fetus, and he is good at the white ape swordsmanship, so he is the right person.

Yuan Feng flashed, three feet forward, and a white long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. This silver long sword is called the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword, and it is a primordial god-level sword weapon.

At this time, on the side of the Wuji True Monarch camp, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a majestic face slowly walked out, and a white flying sword also appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged man's name is Xuantian, he is the head of Shushan, the peak of the Yuan fetus level, and the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand is also a Yuanshen-level sword weapon.

The six major sects are different from the major demon clans, and the primordial god monks will all retreat and cultivate, and the heads of the sects are all primordial monks.

"It's really a blessing in this life to have the honor to have a sword fight with the head of Shushan today!" Yuan Feng smiled slightly and said.

As a clever swordsman, it is indeed a blessing to have an opponent who is on par.

"It is also an honor for Xuantian to be able to comprehend the legendary white ape swordsmanship. Master Xuantian smiled slightly and said.

Although the positions of the two sides were different, this did not prevent him from admiring a powerful sword cultivator.

After the opening remarks were finished, the two of them stopped talking, nor did they rush to make a move, they were all gathering momentum, continuing to sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum.

Suddenly, the two of them moved almost simultaneously, and two brilliant silver-white sword lights shot out like lightning.

Immediately, the tips of the two swords touched, and the terrifying sword qi continued to stimulate and collide with each other.

It's just that the sword qi, sword intent, and sword weapons of the two are almost the same, so when they put it together, it was actually half a catty and eight taels, and no one could help anyone.

However, this kind of hard fight is really not technical and not to their liking.

So, the two glanced at each other, withdrew their hands at the same time, and retreated.

However, they had no intention of sympathizing with each other and preparing to shake hands and make peace.

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, as fast as lightning, flashing by.

The sound of the gold and iron resonance of Dangdang continued to sound, and the two fought more than ten times between breaths.

Their speed was so fast that there were sword shadows everywhere, sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and phantoms were heavy, and their eyes couldn't capture the real bodies of the two at all.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, the phantom suddenly dissipated, and the two retreated at the same time.

It's just that at this time, both of them were in a disordered breath, and there were blood stains on their sleeves and chests.

Fortunately, this is all injured by sword qi, if it is injured by a primordial god-level sword weapon, the injury will not be so simple.

At this time, Wuji Zhenjun said: "It's better to treat this as a draw, how about it?"

The Hercules Ape King was silent for a moment and said, "Okay!"

He also saw that even if he continued to fight, the two of them would die together. (To be continued.) )