"Qinghu Creation Technique! I didn't think I could actually see the Qinghu Creation Technique! It's incredible!" bursts of admiration rippled through the crowd, and the development of this battle, which they didn't know the reason for, was really too unexpected for people.

People even forgot why there were so many senior masters of the Pengzhou Barbarian Wu Tribe, but none of them stood up to stop them.

On the top of the main hall of Lingzhu Peak, Yan Wei's eyes calmly watched the battle in the sky in the distance, but his clenched fists could show the anger in his heart. Xu Jie and Chen Xiu's actions were not instructed by him, but now everyone will suspect that he sent them to attack and kill Huo Qingxin. Even if he sent people to stop the battle from continuing now, it would only make people feel that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

Similarly, he really wanted Huo Qingxin and Zhang Baidao to die in the battle. Especially Huo Qingxin, a person who was able to perform the Qinghu Creation Technique, made him feel that he couldn't grasp it.

Rumble!

All the thunder light finally became one, and it turned into a purple-red thunder killing machine in the green gourd. And Xu Jie and Chen Xiu's attacks had also swept in, and the attacks of the two of them were coordinated in one place, although they did not produce a surprising effect like the Qinghu Creation Technique, but they were also very extraordinary.

"Please turn around!"

Huo Qingxin bowed respectfully to the gourd. As the words fell, the thunder dragon incarnated by Zhang Baijian suddenly spat out thunder light, and the purple-red thunderbolt killing machine flew out of the gourd mouth, circled around the gourd mouth twice, and flew towards Xu Jie and Chen Xiu.

Rumble!

The purple-red thunder and lightning killing machine collided with the blue sea of fire and the yellow sword qi, and an indescribable loud sound, like the thunder of the nine heavens, suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth. A terrifying blast of energy spread out, and the mountain peaks beneath the feet of the four. Instantly crumbled into pieces of stone.

The bright bright light emanated, causing countless people with horror on their faces to squint their eyes slightly, and then forcibly opened them again, looking at the sky extremely nervously.

"Poof!"

There was a crisp explosion. The blue sea of fire, like a punctured balloon, disappeared without a trace. After all, it was just a spiritual illusion, and after bearing the power beyond its limit, it quickly collapsed, revealing the figure behind it.

Xu Jie's blue clothes were torn, and blood seeped out, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Roar!"

An angry roar also came from behind the yellow sword qi. Like a roar from the abyssal hell. An even greater amount of earth-shattering qi was thrown into the turbid yellow sword qi, but it still couldn't stop the progress of the purple-red thunder killing machine step by step.

Chen Xiu, who was covered in sores and scars, kept retreating until his entire body was embedded in the mountain, and then penetrated the entire mountain.

Patches of silence appear on mountain peaks.

No one would have thought that the Qinghu Creation Technique would be so powerful. For a moment, it seemed that the whole Pengzhou fell into a depressing dead silence. One after another, they looked at the two embarrassed figures, and they were speechless for a while.

It's just one move, Xu Jie and Chen Xiu. Two of the thirteen were beaten back. Although they are not completely defeated, they just need to keep going. Don't say it's a defeat, whether you can save your life or not.

In the main hall of Lingzhu Peak, Yan Wei's expression was also ugly. Although he still didn't take Huo Qingxin and Zhang Baijian seriously, or even the Qinghu Creation Technique. But their potential cannot be denied. If Zhang Baijian and Huo Qingxin's cultivation has reached the same level as him, they will use the Qinghu Creation Technique. He will surely die.

Thinking of this result, Yan Wei's face was even darker like the bottom of a pot.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Then the voice of exclamation and regret gradually spread.

It turned out that there was a trace of crack on the blue and blue gourd wrapped in Zhang Baizhi. Look at Huo Qingxin again, at this time he was spitting out blood. Obviously, the previous single-handedness. He had already been seriously injured, and the forcible use of the gourd technique, combined with Zhang Baidao's Thunder Dragon Transformation, made his injuries even more serious.

Smack!

Click!

The cracks on the cyan gourd are getting bigger and bigger, and gradually the cyan gourd is also beginning to become illusory.

"Poof!"

As Huo Qingxin spurted out a mouthful of blood, the cyan gourd disappeared completely. The thunder light that was originally permeating the cyan gourd suddenly lost control and all of it crashed towards Huo Qingxin.

Zhang Baijian couldn't stop it for a while, so he let three thunderbolts pass Huo Qingxin's chest.

Fortunately, Huo Qingxin already has the strength of the peak of his spirit, and his flesh and blood have already been condensed. Otherwise, just these three thunderbolts would be enough to directly kill him.

Without Huo Qingxin's cooperation, the Qinghu Creation Technique naturally could not be reformed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Jie rushed forward frantically and slapped Huo Qingxin's chest with a few slaps. Although it didn't kill him, it had completely made Huo Qingxin lose his ability to fight.

At this moment, the form is reversed again.

It seems that the real winner has already been decided.

"Huo Qingxin, you still have to die after all!" Xu Jie slapped Huo Qingxin's forehead with a fierce face.

Clang!

A long sword lay in front of Huo Qingxin, blocking Xu Jie's attack.

"It's you, aren't you still giving up? Without Huo Qingxin's help, without the Qinghu Creation Technique, you are nothing!" Xu Jie said coldly and sarcastically.

Zhang Baijian was silent, just solemnly blocked in front of Huo Qingxin, and pointed the long sword in his hand at Xu Jie.

The crowd in the distance was in an uproar.

This guy who seems to be just in the early stage of the spirit is actually inviting him to fight without knowing whether he is alive or dead. Doesn't he know that without Huo Qingxin's cooperation and without Qinghu's Creation Technique, he is nothing?

"A little god beginner, who does he think he is?

"Look!

"To say that Chen Xiu is also a person from the Beast Tower Peak, it is said that he is the youth who is most likely to become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable. This kid who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, how can he have such courage when he provokes the Beast Tower Peak, how can he have such courage?"

The uproar of the crowd was inaudible to Zhang Baijian.

Now Zhang Baijian has only one belief, he can't lose, and he won't let them kill Huo Qingxin. It's not just about his own life. It's even more because he has a breath in his stomach. If he didn't vent this anger, he felt uncomfortable. Although he took the initiative to jump into the trap, he was calculated by the barbarian nineteen all the way, how could Zhang Baijian not be angry in his heart?

Looking at Zhang Baijian's slender figure, people suddenly found that his body. It was so straight and upright, as if even if the heavens and the earth collapsed, he would stand so proudly and unyieldingly.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the surging and fierce battle intent soared into the sky. Under that fighting spirit, the dark clouds that covered the stars and the bright moon were also crushed by force.

Everyone in Pengzhou was shocked by this sudden battle intent, and then looked at the sturdy and slender figure with stunned eyes.

They just can't imagine it. has reached a situation where he must lose and die, why does this person still have such a fighting spirit. These people who have lived in Pengzhou, a place far away from Zhongzhou and like a paradise, how can they understand Zhang Baijian's unyielding will.

Mo said that it was only two high-level gods standing in front of him, even if it was a Yang Soul and Supreme standing in front of him, as long as he forced Zhang Baijian to a certain point, he dared to draw his sword brazenly. A half-step witch god like Ji Jiao. Didn't he fight hard?

Looking at Huo Qingxin, who was struggling to get up behind him, Zhang Baijian nodded lightly: "Take it over to me!"

No big words. There was no shouting of cheers or slogans against the enemy. He simply turned his sword at the enemy.

"Hehe! Generous to death, you can be regarded as a good man, you are qualified to let me know your name!" Chen Xiu looked at Zhang Baijian coldly and said.

Zhang Baijian also said coldly: "Zhang Baijian is my name, and it is also the name of the person who killed you! I will engrave my name on your epitaph and let everyone know." How did you die by my sword!"

When it comes to mouth cannons, Zhang Baijian never loses. Fighting is not just a formality. It is equally important to shake the minds of the enemy with words. In the higher-level battle, the more irreplaceable it is. Because the strong fight, victory and defeat are often in that instant.

Chen Xiu looked at Zhang Baijian indifferently. On the tip of his sword, a black arc of light jumped. It was a manifestation of the extreme condensation of the earth's evil qi. At this time, the abyssal evil qi on the tip of his sword was no longer an ordinary earth evil, but an abyssal evil qi from the depths of the abyss underground, this kind of breath was extremely dangerous.

"It's just a matter of talking, it can't change the situation that you will die, if you only have such a little ability, I will take back what I said before. Chen Xiu grinned, revealing his white teeth full of coldness, exuding an oozing chill.

"Then come on!" Zhang Baijian said indifferently.

What kind of confidence is contained in the simple sentence of "come on", no one can answer. But just for a while, no one will underestimate Zhang Baijian anymore. Some people have even begun to forget that he is 'just' a beginner spirit.

In the sky, Zhang Baijian, Chen Xiu, and Xu Jie stood opposite each other.

Zhang Baijian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at his two powerful opponents, and his heart swelled with infinite battle intent. With a little foot, the thunderclouds under his feet tumbled, and a burst of firelight rushed out of the thunderclouds, and then immediately spread out at a very alarming speed, and in just a few breaths, the firelight turned into a huge array of firelight in a radius of thousands of feet, enveloping the entire shattered mountain.

Snort!

The array of fire light flowed, and the fire rainbows turned into light curtains and shrouded down, directly covering Chen Xiu and Xu Jie at the same time.

"Do you really want to fight the two of us at once?" Chen Xiu looked at the huge array of fire above his head that was constantly spreading, with a cold and sneer in his eyes. And the expression on Xu Jie's face was even more full of mockery, he tilted his head and looked at Zhang Baijian, his eyes were like looking at a fool who had gone crazy.

Zhang Baijian's face was flat, his eyes were slightly squinted, and within the meridians of his body, the true yuan and gang qi were rolling and roaring, and the majestic spiritual power was also surging out from the spiritual platform. The human emperor sword mark in the center of the eyebrows appeared slightly, and the Nine Heavens Thunder God behind him was not triggered.

"Do it! don't drag it out any longer!" Xu Jie's gaze withdrew from Zhang Baijian and the light array around him, and glanced at the crowd watching the battle from afar. At this time, many people in the crowd had recovered from the shock of the big battle and began to leave to inform their respective division commanders. Even if their action this time was coordinated and tacitly approved by many forces, and the trouble was big, those tribal elders still had to come out to stop it. (To be continued......)