Seeing that Du Qing punched one by one, and wanted to overturn all the people and horses on his side, Yu Qiu, who was the master of the young sect, couldn't sit still, slapped his storage bag, and flew out of it two small swords, one green and one white.

As soon as these two small swords flew out, they immediately attracted the attention of the people around them, and some knowledgeable people couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the Qingtian Sword, I didn't expect Yu Hai to give this spiritual weapon to his son!"

"This is a loser, so haode will destroy a famous sword in his hands!"

“......”

There are those who sigh euphemistically, and there are those who are surprised, but in any case, they all give high praise to this flying sword.

Liu Muqing naturally heard everyone's voices, and his heart couldn't help sinking, and with a slight wave of his hand, a strange Zen robe flew out of the storage bag and draped on his body, which was the golden Zen robe that Fa Ming gave him at the beginning.

This golden threaded Zen robe is already a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is impossible for Liu Muqing to completely urge it, after blood refining, he can only urge its power of three or four layers at best, after all, this is a spiritual weapon used by monks in the foundation building period, but even so, its protective power is very amazing.

Yu Qiu seemed to recognize Liu Muqing, pinched the sword trick with both hands, and saw that the two small swords, one green and one white, were strangled towards him like two dragons, one green and one white, and the surging sword light was extremely fast, as if it was about to pierce people in the blink of an eye.

Although Liu Muqing was surprised in his heart, he was not panicked, his hands quickly sealed, and after dozens of consecutive shots, one after another low-level spells kept falling on his body.

"Light Body Technique, Levitation Technique, Floating Technique, Divine Walk, Armor Technique!"

Some of the surrounding monks recognized the spells on Liu Muqing's body, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This person is so powerful, he can use so many auxiliary spells in such a short period of time, if he either has a very deep understanding of spells, or he has practiced hundreds of times, if he is in the big competition, he can kill within a hundred with this hand!"

These several spells were blessed on his body, Liu Muqing only felt that his body was light, and his toes suddenly shot out, and at the same time, he patted his storage bag and a green shadow suddenly floated out.

"This is a medium-grade magic weapon, but looking at that attack power, it is already equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon, and this kid's value is not bad, at least I have never had this kind of magic weapon when I was practicing qi!" someone said loudly.

Liu Muqing was well aware of the gap between himself and the other party, and he did not fight hard with the other party, relying on his flexible operation, the green shadow sword turned into a green shadow and rushed left and right to stab the opponent's door.

"Ah~"

Yu Qiu was startled by this sudden blow, although he was blocked by the talisman on his body, he was still frightened and retreated, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his head.

"When I'm a bully, the Sky Gate, give me death!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered behind the crowd, and then I saw a person suddenly swooping like a bird in the sky, aiming directly at Liu Muqing.

Du Qing's expression changed, and his originally hee-hee-haha-hý face suddenly became serious, and his feet slammed hard, and the green bricks on the ground suddenly cracked several pieces, and the person rushed towards the man like a cannonball.

"Hmph, I don't know what I can do, if the catastrophe comes, it's almost the same, and you can't stop me with your means!" A disdainful voice sounded in the sky, and then a bright blue light fell from the sky and slashed heavily on Du Qing's body.

How much Liliang the brilliant sword light contained, I am afraid that only Du Qing himself knows, although he is a body refining cultivator, but in the face of this kind of damage that is seriously beyond the scope of his bearing, he is still inevitably injured.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Du Qing's mouth, and a few drops of bright blood red fell on Liu Muqing's bright brain.

"Senior brother!"

Liu Muqing shouted, hurriedly caught Du Qing who fell down, waved his hand and took out a pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Du Qing's face turned pale, like a patient who had lost too much blood. There was also a very clear sword mark on his chest, and the sword mark was deep enough to see the bone, and it kept bleeding out.

"Senior brother, you ...... You didn't ...... Something!" Liu Muqing asked as he looked at the wound on his chest and was a little frightened.

Du Qing's face twitched, and he didn't know if it was because of the injury on his chest or because of Liu Muqing's words, he took a deep breath, suddenly smiled at Liu Muqing, and said, "Okay, don't worry about me, it's time for that kid to be unlucky!"

Following Du Qing's gaze, he saw that Du Zheng in a white Zen robe had stood in the void at some point, his face was sinking like water, and he looked down at the injured two, as if there was an emotion called anger brewing out.

"Yang Hong, don't you dare to kill you when I am a catastrophe?" Du Zhai's face was gloomy and terrifying, as if a demon had escaped from his heart, his eyes were extremely cold, like ten thousand years of cold ice, which made people dare not look directly.

On the opposite side of the catastrophe was a young man in a blue robe, with a dark face and an unfathomable mana, as elusive as a rolling river.

"Degree...... Is he the one who is the one who kills, the one who is known as the blood monk?"

"I heard that he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, but he never thought that he would convert to Buddhism later, and this cultivation is still a thousand miles away, and he is now the first person among the younger generation of disciples in our Jiucheng Mountain!"

"This Yang Hong is finished, he has encountered such a killing god as Du Tribulation!"

Yang Hongyin's face was full of resentment, and he pointed at Du Zheng and said: "Du Zheng, do you think that I have lived in vain all these years? At the beginning, I was just defeated by you because of one move, and today I will defeat you with my own hands and get back all the things I lost back then!"

"I can't help myself!"

Everyone saw a flash of golden light on Du Zheng's body, and a translucent multicolored glazed pagoda appeared on his body, and then they saw him in the void and quickly approaching Yang Hong.

Yang Hong's face changed, he waved his hand and took out a talisman, slapped it on himself with a hint of reluctance, and then saw his figure disappear in place quickly, and the speed was even faster than that of the tribulation.

A green light suddenly shone out, turning into a cyan spirit snake and biting towards the back of Du Zheng's head, which was vicious and accurate. Du Zheng shook his shoulders slightly, and two golden lightning bolts flew out of it, and the unparalleled momentum of the bearer slammed into the cyan long sword.

"Do you think I can't help you with a Void Talisman?

I saw that Du Zheng suddenly slapped his hands, and a simple and abnormal demon subduing pestle flew out, and after a burst of shine in the air, it turned into a brilliant golden light and smashed towards Yang Hong.

"Yu Qiu, since Senior Brother Du Zheng has already fought with one of your senior brothers, then let's start too, don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will definitely beat you and you won't even recognize your mother!"

Liu Muqing's face was cold, and with a wave of his hand, the two jade locks of yin and yang suddenly galloped out.