The ghost king and his wife were already in control, and they had time to comment on today's characters in their leisurely hearts, but they were shocked by the situation in the arena when they came back to their senses.

Su Ru showed her might and firmly suppressed Youji, who took the lead, at the downside, this is all right, after all, Youji was jealous and hateful, but she always looked at Su Ru, but instead Su Ru, who had a strong sword, had the upper hand. After all, Su Ru is also famous and powerful, and it is not unusual for such a result to appear, but what surprised them was that Yunmo on the side and Qinglong were evenly matched, and the fierceness and excitement in the scene were even worse than the battle between the two women. Originally, in the hearts of the two onlookers, no matter how strong Yunmo was, after all, his cultivation was short, and it was more because he had injured a hundred poisons beforehand, and Qinglong's penance for hundreds of years had already reached the peak, even the ghost king himself did not dare to win, but he did not expect to be forced like this by Yunmo.

Not only did they not expect it, but Qinglong, who was fighting fiercely with Yunmo in the field, was not only frightened, but also complained, although the kid on the opposite side fell behind at first, the more he fought, the more slippery he became, not only his own moves and tricks were more smoothly connected, but his understanding of the battle was more and more profound. Qinglong admired but also felt a big headache, this kid is not only not weak, but also often uses some unbelievable unreasonable tricks, it sounds good to call a stroke of genius, to say that it is not good, it is simply indiscriminate, as if his whole body can attack, Qinglong has no doubt that if he is close to his body, will he be bitten a few bites. Although Qinglong did not do his best, he saw that Yunmo was also at ease, and there must be a hole card that had not been played.

The two are not fighting for life and death, but for their lives, the scene is so deadlocked.

At the edge of the forest, Dazhu Peak and his party were about to rush to the sea, and then they could soar into the sky to shake off the ambush on the ground, but who knew that they were strongly blocked by the blood refining hall and his party here, if it weren't for Lu Xueqi's timely help, I was afraid that the already scarce population of Dazhu Peak would have to be reduced by a few.

The atmosphere on the field was very embarrassing, especially for Zhang Xiaofan, the invisible confrontation between Baguio Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er made him dare not breathe, and he wanted to say something, but he only heard the crisp voice of Baguio on the other side: "Uncle Qinglong!"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, just a few people on the opposite side can make himself and others embarrassed, and now the legendary very powerful Qinglong has chased after him again, I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape, he glanced at Tian Ling'er's sweet side face beside him with some greed, and thought in his heart: If you fight for your life, you have to cover your senior sister to escape, Senior Sister Lu has saved me three or four times, and I have been kind to me and I have to protect her safety, the senior brothers have taken care of me since I was a child, and now it is time for me to repay them. Somehow, a water-green figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought to himself: If I die, I'm afraid that she will be the saddest one!

was thinking wildly, but he heard the senior sister next to him cheering: "Little senior brother!"

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly looked up, but saw a person fighting with the white-faced scholar all the way, couldn't it be Yunmo!

It's just that the two are fighting fiercely, and they don't have time to reply. Qinglong and Yunmo have been fighting for a long time, and they have indeed become more and more admired for this junior in their hearts, and there is no trace of contempt, and they can't help but feel a great increase in their fighting spirit;

The two sides on the sidelines were concentrating on this battle at this time, and everyone had a direct understanding of Qinglong's exquisite Dao method and profound strength, and more importantly, they had a general impression of Yunmo's current strength. Song Daren involuntarily glanced at Lu Xueqi out of the corner of his eye, only to see that the woman's face was even paler, her hands were clenched on the hilt of the sword, and her lips were pursed and she stared intently at the fierce battle in the field, not knowing what she was thinking.

Baguio stood there silently, not saying a word. The old man and the others stood respectfully behind them and did not dare to trespass half a point, so they could only watch the battle quietly. As for the wild dog Taoist who hated Zhang Xiaofan with itchy teeth, when he saw Yunmo's figure at this time, he aroused a nightmare hidden in his mind for more than ten days, and it was too late to escape at this moment, how could he dare to take the lead?

I don't know how long it took, Qinglong Yunmo and the two had already exchanged thousands of moves, but at this time, there was a sudden long howl like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, coming from the distant sea, and the sound shook for nine days, and the sound reached the four fields.

Both sides present were shocked, and even the two Qinglong Yunmo who were in the fierce battle slowed down their movements slightly, others didn't know, but the two of them knew exactly where the sound came from, and they both had a sense of it. Immediately, the two of them shouted loudly in unison, exchanging several moves like a storm, and finally they both smashed their left fists into each other's chests!

"Poof" both fists hit the opponent's right chest at the same time, and Yunmo and Qinglong both changed their complexions and retreated a few steps, their faces solemn. The two sides hurriedly rushed up to meet their own people, each copied the magic weapon and stared at each other nervously.

Qinglong didn't say a word, waved his hand slightly to indicate that he was fine, and stared at Yunmo with playful eyes.

But he only heard a "poof", Yunmo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and everyone in the righteous path was nervous for a while, but they only heard him suddenly say: "You are awesome, you can hold on! Let's go." After that, he took the Qingyun people and retreated like this, and finally disappeared into the dense forest.

When the old man and the others saw Yunmo vomiting blood, they were eager to try to go up and capture this person to make a great contribution, but Qinglong didn't dare to move before he spoke, and was about to go over to pat two sycophants and say something good, but they saw Qinglong waving his hand to signal them not to chase, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile: "This stinky boy, his hands are too strong." ”

He was not without resentment when he said this, originally if he talked about the foundation mana, Qinglong would be stronger than Yunmo, but Yunmo inherited the jade Qingxian method and was incomparable, and he was also a ** Xuangong Xiaocheng, and his strength was incomparable. Especially the last blow, which was hit by a punch that contained brute force, Qinglong also recovered after a long time of churning in blood and blood.

Qingyun and his party, who were walking towards the beach in the distance, gathered around Yunmo to ask questions with concern, and Song Daren said worriedly: "Little junior brother, how is your injury?"

Yunmo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, scratched his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "Don't worry, my strength is more than his, I smashed him with one punch is enough for him, and his punch is enough for him to smash on my armor." Hahaha!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and could only sigh that after Yunmo's strength became more and more profound, not only those miscellaneous fish would be unlucky, but even the old devil who had been famous for a long time would inevitably be rectified.