Miao Yu Xuanyuan's sword pointed directly, and the pale golden true qi and the slightest evil qi collided with each other, and the surface of the lake was in chaos.

Qin Fan looked at Zhu Rong with an ugly face.

Miao Yu stared at Qiang Liang, his face solemn.

A battle is about to break out, and Miao Yu is right, he must give it a try no matter what, even if the result is slim.

Or many hold on for a while, until the black cat comes, and they will be saved.

This is Qin Fan's thoughts at the moment, if he can't hold it, he will die, but there is one thing he is mistaken, that is, he has never really made a move with the master of the small world Dacheng, even if he met Tianwu last time, he didn't have any power to fight back just by taking a face.

Now Qin Fan and Miao Yu's realm has greatly advanced, he himself is already in the initial stage of the small world, and Miao Yu has jumped from the marrow washing realm to the Ming direction, so in the face of the masters of the strength of the two pavilion masters, he guessed that he should be able to support it for a while!

But soon he realized that he had guessed wrong, and it was very wrong, because he didn't know that Tian Wu didn't even use even one-tenth of the means to deal with them, let alone that Tian Wu's strength among these pavilion masters could only be ranked in the middle and lower levels.

So, in the tense atmosphere, Miao Yu made the first move, without any hesitation, an incomparably brilliant golden light slashed straight towards Leng Jun Qiang Liang through the Xuanyuan Sword, the brilliance illuminated this night sky, and a bright golden arc suddenly lit up under the dark night, this is the sword intent!

As soon as the shot is the strongest means, the unrivaled terrifying sword intent of the Xuanyuan sword fell straight down, this sword is the fastest victory, and many times as long as the sword in the hand is fast enough, even if the opponent is slightly better than himself, he can also be able to win or lose with a sword in the flashing light.

At this time, a cold aura came with a sharp sword intent, this is a murderous aura, an incomparably awe-inspiring murderous aura, and the murderous aura also proves that this sword is ruthless, merciless, and go all out.

It's a sword, a fast and ruthless sword!

The people who were pierced by the golden light in the sky couldn't open their eyes, and the terrifying murderous aura fell down with a coercive cover, which also made it impossible not to close their eyes.

Such a sword is not said to be in the same realm, but I am afraid that even if the real strength is slightly better than that of Miao Yu, the enemy must obediently close his eyes, and once he closes his eyes, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to open them again.

Such a sword is terrifying, but don't forget that his opponent is a small world master opponent, and such an opponent is not a gap whose strength is only slightly better than Miao Yu.

So in the face of such a sword, there are naturally someone faster than it, it is a finger, a white finger, Qin Fan and Miao Yu looked at the pale golden brilliance in the sky and became bright, and finally turned into a galaxy like a rolling and falling, but it stopped abruptly in mid-air, turning into countless golden powder and dissipating in this heaven and earth.

And what blocked this galaxy was just a finger, a white finger.

"The power is good, and the strength is not small, but it still lacks some fire. ”

Qiang Liang rarely spoke, and he only spoke a few words since he appeared, but now he heard that he was really commenting on this sword, but Miao Yu was very angry, because he thought that he was being despised, and it was really his expectation that the other party could catch this sword, after all, the realm was there, but he used this sword so lightly, and only used one finger, which surprised him a little, and when he heard this, he naturally thought that the other party was laughing at and despising himself by relying on the profundity of the realm.

So, he was even more angry and roared angrily: "Ge Laozi, take a good look at your Miao Xiaoye's methods." ”

With that, Xuanyuan's sword waved again and again, his eyes full of anger and high fighting spirit. Even the original golden sword qi couldn't help but be dyed, and there was a trace of black gas, revealing a tyrannical viciousness.

This is caused by his cultivation of the longevity formula, the true qi flows through the whole body, the Xuanyuan Sword is murderous, the edge is exposed, there is a little less imperial domineering aura, but a little more sharp and murderous aura.

The pitch-black night sky only saw countless golden lights flickering by, each time it was as if the stars were swept by the galaxy, falling quickly and ruthlessly, and the wisps of black qi in the original golden sword qi became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into half black, half golden ugin color.

Wu Yi stood behind the two pavilion masters, bowing slightly to show respect, this battle since the two pavilion masters began to move, it has proved that there is no longer a chance for her to do it, not just because the pavilion masters are strong, but because the pavilion masters are noble, once they do it, the deputy pavilion masters and others cannot do it before the end of this battle, this is a matter of identity, but also respect for both the enemy and us.

Once the main cabinet master makes a move, the deputy cabinet master is not worthy to do it in front of the main cabinet master.

But even so, Wu Yu couldn't help frowning when he watched the dark gold falling down from the sky, not because he was worried that Qiang Liang would be invincible, but because he was a little surprised that Miao Yu, a young man, was still so powerful in the realm of the bright direction, and he was afraid that Miao Yu would be able to deal with himself alone, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he thought of this.

But the contempt in the depths of her eyes is still visible, because it is Qiang Liang who is doing it at this moment, so the ending is already doomed, Miao Yu cannot be Qiang Liang's opponent.

"Dangdang Dang ......" A dense sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound, but seeing that no matter how fast the golden light in the sky was, no matter how huge it was, and no matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to advance when it was intercepted in mid-air, and it instantly stopped abruptly and shattered into powder, dissipating between heaven and earth.

And all of this was a finger, a white finger that shattered the dark gold of the sword light in the sky.

And so far, Qiang Liang has no real meaning to move, just a finger.

Although Miao Yu's face was pale and his eyes were blood-red, there was a monstrous pride surging in his chest, and he couldn't help but secretly say: Such a small difficulty cannot be overcome, and talk about peace and restoration, and talk about peace to give this great wilderness Kyushu a stable place!

As soon as he thought of this, his fighting spirit was even stronger, although his face was ugly, but the true qi in his body was strangely not weakened, but became stronger and stronger, making him stronger and stronger, and the sky was full of dark gold flying vertically, and everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, and felt a little abnormal.

Qiang Liang, as Miao Yu's direct enemy, naturally felt the changes in the majestic young man in front of him more clearly, although his face was pale and it seemed that he was about to fall to the ground when he swung his next sword, but for some reason, one sword was more powerful than one sword, and it was a little weird.

But at this time, he also noticed that the sword qi wielded by Miao Yu had begun to completely change from the original brilliant gold to black, and the terrifying aura of imperial tyrant and coercion had also begun to turn into pure killing intent, and he sensed that something was wrong with this young man.

"I think it must be some kind of side door left, but all side doors and left ways are also flowers in the water in the face of absolutely powerful strength. ”

Qiang Liang easily attributed the strength of the young man in front of him to the sideways, and then he crossed the guqin, and a pair of white fingers that seemed to be faster than the Xuanyuan sword and were stronger gently stroked the strings.

There was a sound of the piano.