The various elements on the battlefield, all kinds of magic effects, and all kinds of flying dust and gravel dispersed, and the figures of the two people finally entered people's field of vision again.

Shock, consternation, and jealousy, all kinds of expressions appeared on the faces of these twenty or thirty thousand people.

On the field, just like every time Wan Peng used a similar formation, the ground sank nearly two feet. This time it was not only his formation effect, but also Murong Shuang's formation effect. If you only talk about the formation, it can be said that there is no distinction between the two people, but from the perspective of the cultivation of the two people, under such harmony, it is natural that Wan Peng should be more advantageous, but the people here don't know.

And from another point of view, Wan Peng should be more careful. Because, he has a lot of contact with the content of the formation, so he can think of such an attack. And Murong Shuang, in a place like Jiangxiao, where cultivators are poor in knowledge, can also use such a formation, maybe in Xuanxiao, he is a genius disciple of which sect.

The two of them look similar now. The clothes on their bodies are scattered, and in the exposed places, blood is oozing outward. Wan Peng's hair was a little burnt, and naturally curled up, while Murong Shuang's may have been struck by lightning, and they stood up one by one, looking extremely domineering.

People can only judge that the two people are not victorious or defeated, and both are injured, but neither is fatally injured!

This is something they cannot understand and cannot believe. The combat power of the two people, in this round just now, was actually no less destructive than the battle between the Jiangxiao Spiritual Cultivation Array and the One Word Long Snake Army, or rather, it was greater.

Wan Peng is still constantly testing his whole body. He felt that one of his toes seemed to have a misaligned bone, but fortunately it did not affect the subsequent battle. And Murong Shuang's face was not relaxed. Judging from his eyes, he is also testing his physical state.

The two of them were in this big pit, staring at each other for nearly thirty breaths. And Liyang's reminder made Wan Peng suddenly feel that this was an excellent opportunity for assault. I just missed the time of thirty breaths.

Because when you need to be calm, the other person also needs to be calm, and giving yourself time to breathe reduces your chances of winning.

Without any further hesitation, Wan Peng's body changed, and he rushed out more than a foot away, and the Yuyuan Sword drew an extremely beautiful arc in his hand, and then the cold air was released again, and a frost torrent like a mountain and a sea rushed towards Murong Shuang.

The seventh form of the Ice Mang Sword Technique, the water is flooding!

In the torrent formed by the frost sword qi, the thunder flickered, and there was a faint red light surging. The forces of the three form a good combination when attacking, but as long as they encounter external destruction, they will definitely be blown to pieces.

And Wan Peng, after using his spiritual sense to lock Murong Shuang, his body changed rapidly, and he followed this torrent closely. Everywhere he passed, countless materials were beaten into the ground.

He's setting up again!

Against Murong Shuang, the only thing that can win is the formation now.

And the complexity of his formation this time is the highest level he has achieved so far, and it is also the formation he is most proud of.

Dragon Guard!

He had never tried to set up the Dragon Guarding Palace Formation in such a short period of time, but he didn't have the Dragon Guarding Palace Formation now. Therefore, now he can only concentrate on using it, while controlling the impact of the frost torrent, while looking for suitable materials from the ring, and at the same time using spiritual power to activate and combine the materials.

The difficulty of doing this, in the foundation building period, the entire Xuanxiao Floating Cloud Continent, may not be able to find a few. If Wan Peng didn't know Zhou Tian, he wouldn't have been able to do it.

Murong Shuang's attack on Wan Peng came so quickly that he seemed a little incomprehensible. Obviously, in his eyes, Wan Peng has not yet recovered! His strength is not as good as his own, so if he continues to fight like this, is he not afraid of losing his strength?

However, since it is here, it must fight back.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly dispersed to the outside world, and the aura in the entire environment was stirred by this moment. After that, the spiritual power he exuded quickly converged around his body as if it was being pulled, and it seemed to have been sucked into his body.

There is actually such a way to replenish spiritual power? The environmental aura is not carefully refined, and it is forcibly inhaled by Dali, and the impact on the meridians is very easy to make people suffer internal injuries!

Wan Peng was somewhat puzzled, but when he saw that Murong Shuang did not hide, but suddenly pushed his hands forward, he understood.

Murong Shuang did not inhale into his body, but after getting close to himself, he used his spiritual power as a traction, and with the help of these environmental aura, he increased the attack power of his magic technique. Really. A fireball came out of his hand, quickly grew in size, and went straight to the water.

Fire again...... Are you the god of fire?

Wan Peng didn't know why he was suddenly a little annoyed with fire at this time, he really hoped that Murong Shuang would come up with something new that wasn't fire. However, the power of Murong Shuang's fire was obviously greater than before.

Can't wait!

Wan Peng's spiritual power was shaken, and the balance of the three forces in the flooding water was directly broken by himself. The water exploded and rolled towards Murong Shuang frantically.

At this time, Murong Shuang moved. He quickly retreated, and it was actually faster than the flooding of the water! And the fireball also plunged headlong into the flooding of the water, and there was another muffled sound, and another violent explosion.

This time, although it was not as strong as the explosion of the two formations, it was enough to make people dizzy. With the help of the explosive momentum, Wan Peng rushed into the air, and the materials in his hands hit downward according to the plan.

And Murong Shuang, after retreating to the edge of the earth pit, actually used his feet to exert force, bounced upward, rose against the edge of the explosion shock wave, and with the help of the upward force of the shock wave, he rose even higher!

Condescendingly, Wan Peng suddenly felt that the sense of danger in his heart was unprecedented.

He's coming!

Murong Shuang jumped down from a high place, stretched his hands in front of his head, and his body spun at high speed, letting out a sharp whine. And at his fingertips, a little red light became more and more obvious as it turned and fell.

His speed is so fast, Wan Peng in the air can't dodge directly!

It was another slap of water, facing Murong Shuang in the air.

But Murong Shuang seemed to be crazy, didn't pay attention to it at all, and rushed directly towards Kanshui.

This is unreasonable, absolutely inconsistent! Although the level is one level behind, the sword qi is the sword qi, and it will inevitably cause harm to the condensing vein cultivators. There is only one possibility for Murong Shuang to do this. It was from the blow just now that he concluded that his attack would cause him less damage than he could do to himself.

He wants to use guò to exchange injuries for injuries to win the advantage and initiative!

Wan Peng's face was pale. He saw that he was washed out of a hole in the flooding water, and the red light between Murong's fingers, along with his entire body, came out of the hole.

Sanzhang, not even enough time to blink. The red mang exploded violently when it touched Wan Peng's body, and Wan Peng's ears buzzed, and his consciousness appeared a brief blank. However, he could feel the tremendous force on his body as he fell to the ground, and the feeling of a broken rib. At the same time, a smell of blood welled up in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

Open your eyes and see clearly. But the spiritual sense told him that Murong Shuang landed on the ground, and he landed less than five feet in front of him!

"As I said earlier, if you surrender, you will not die. But you're a. Although there was also a feeling of shortness of breath in Murong Shuang's tone, the cold killing intent did not diminish in the slightest.