Lei Jingsi's expression was stunned when he heard this, and he stopped laughing, and as soon as the spear was raised, he stabbed out.

This shot seemed to be unremarkable, but as soon as it was stabbed, there was a chaotic aura swirling on the tip of the spear, forming a terrifying strangulation force.

Yang Jiao felt the artistic conception of death rushing to his face, and he had no doubt in his heart that even the Three Realms would turn into ashes under this shot.

However, strong is strong, but Yang Jiao has never had the idea of sitting still.

The glaive sword was raised, and the blade slashed forward with tremors, trembling thousands of times in every instant, and each time it shook, the green dragon and the moon on their bodies became stronger by one point.

Time seemed to stop, and the blades of the knife and the gun finally collided together.

"Hum—"

The two intersected, and the powerful chaotic energy sputtered in all directions, directly annihilating the surrounding chaotic air flow.

The moment the knives and guns intersected, Yang Jiao's body shook suddenly, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloody, and purple-gold cracks even continued to appear on his skin.

The body of the ninth turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong was like tissue paper under this shot, if it weren't for Yang Jiao's knife just now that killed ninety percent of the power, I'm afraid he would have been blown up at this moment.

After one move, both sides returned to their original positions at the same time.

Lei Jingsi touched his bald head with his big hand, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Yang Jiao, the blow he just now used ten percent of his strength, although it was not his most powerful attack, but it was also the most powerful of normal attacks, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to take a step forward.

You must know that although he is also in the Great Emperor Realm, as a peak Great Emperor, his basic strength is at least a hundred times that of the other party, that is to say, this time the energy he used is almost more than a hundred times that of the other party, but the other party is next.

What particularly interested Lei Jingsi was that Yang Jiao's knife that had killed ninety percent of his power just now.

It's not hard to see from his eyes. The artistic conception of the knife just now was far superior to his shot, even if it was compared to his own highest martial arts skills, it was still surpassed.

"An aborigine, there is such a profound knife technique, huh...... Physical defense is also good. ”

Lei Jingsi commented indifferently, and then looked at Yang Jiao: "Next shot." It's ten times more powerful than this one!"

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed, and the Nine Turns Xuan Gong in his body was running even more wildly, repairing the dark wound formed by the blow just now, and in a short period of time, with the help of the Endless Chaos Qi, his body had reached its peak again.

"Come on!" Yang Jiao exhaled deeply, and the glaive sword was across his chest.

Regents' spear trembled slightly, and stabbed out again, this time. A black dot appeared from the tip of the purple spear, and countless chaotic air currents were sucked into it along the way, and the power was definitely ten times greater than that of the previous shot.

"Ten times is ten times, it's really not ambiguous!"

Yang Jiao's heart tightened, his eyes had already tightened into a line, and the glaive sword trembled again, compared to the previous ten million tremors. This time, the broadsword trembled three thousand times with great precision.

Every tremor. The edge of the knife will be more dazzling.

The green dragon roared, the bright moon hung high, and at this moment, there seemed to be a spectacle of the green dragon spitting the moon in the chaos.

The power on Yang Jiao's body is also hundreds of times more powerful.

"Boom-"

Swords and guns collided with each other without any fancy again.

This time, there was no momentum, no grand scene.

The knife and the shot seemed to touch each other lightly, without any sound.

Of course. Although the scene was like this, the owners of the knife and the gun knew that this time the confrontation was absolutely more than ten times stronger than the last one.

The blue light and silver light on the blade converged, becoming an incomparably sharp sword. The sword was born, but it surged frantically towards the black dot on the tip of the spear.

With the crazy influx of knives, the black spots on the tip of the gun became more and more real.

Regent's face changed suddenly, and he drew his gun sharply and retreated.

Yang Jiao took out his long knife and retreated.

"You kid, it's really ......" Lei Jingsi looked at Yang Jiao, the expression on his face changed for a while, and said: "You have a crazy energy, this shot will be your next, the next shot, I will be very serious!"

"Please!"

After receiving two shots in one face, Yang Jiao's spirit was extremely excited, and every cell in his body was as if he had drunk stimulants, and he was extremely active.

Since the Great Dao killed the monarch in the chaos back then, Yang Jiao had never experienced such a thrilling battle.

He cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong, and the desire to fight in his bones did not need Yuan Hong and Yang Jian at all, but he had no opponents, so he could only restrain himself.

Just like Yuan Hong, no matter how belligerent he is, he will never pull a heavenly soldier and say: "Old, learn from me and have a big fight!"

Facing Lei Jingsi, Yang Jiao seemed to have returned to the time when he first debuted, a little immortal, he dared to put it right with the golden immortal powerhouse, and the feeling of walking on the edge of death could stimulate his every nerve.

The feeling that Huanglong Zhenren brought him back then is now felt in Lei Jingsi.

The difference is that although Huanglong Zhenren is a realm stronger than him, he still has the desire to defeat the other party, and in the face of Lei Jingsi, Yang Jiao can only concentrate on catching his next shot.

Regents raised his hand, his spear flattened, and stabbed out again.

The angle at which he stabbed the spear seemed to have been trained, and it had always been that angle, and even in Yang Jiao's perception, even the speed had not changed.

This time, the spear became more and more unpretentious, giving Yang Jiao the feeling of seeing those ordinary woodcutters chopping wood with axes when he was living in seclusion in the mortal world of the Three Realms a long time ago.

There is no slightest meteorological appearance, nor the slightest majesty, all the power seems to be retracted into the body of the spear, even if it breaks through the chaotic airflow, it is only by the sharpness of the spear.

This shot was the most terrifying, far more powerful than the first and second shots combined.

Yang Jiao knew that he was afraid that he was going to use his real skills, this shot, he had to turn over the hole cards, otherwise he would face the end of being pierced by a shot, and there was no second way.

The glaive broadsword is cut out here, this time there is no green dragon, and there is no bright moon, there is only this long knife, a sword.

The blade of the knife was very stable, without the slightest tremor, and it was directly slashed out as if it was sent to death.

The knife and the gun are as simple and unpretentious, and there are no earth-shattering visions, but both sides can sense the power in them.

Lei Jingsi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yang Jiao to be able to cut such a powerful knife, purely in the realm, this knife and a shot are equally powerful, not inferior to the slightest.

Of course, the same realm does not prove that Yang Jiao can block this shot.

Lei Jingsi is still very confident, because his foundation is a hundred times stronger than Yang Jiao, and when transformed into power, he doesn't know how many times stronger.

"Boom!"

The knife and the gun collided for the third time, and a figure was blasted straight out.

This time, Yang Jiao still didn't move, and even his expression was extremely flat, and there was even a hint of surprise at the corner of his mouth.

The figure that flew out was Lei Jingsi, the head of his spear had disappeared, his face was slightly flushed, and there was a blood trail hanging from the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )