Chapter 1003: The Red Lantern Hangs High

An ice-blue spear appeared in Lin Yu's hand, the tip of the spear was sharp, and there was a faint blue ice crystal looming in it.

This is the first time Lin Yu has used a weapon.

A spear.

"His gun is ice, and this princess's gun is fire, so it's up to this princess to face him!" Pingyang looked at the ice-blue long sword that appeared in Lin Yu's hand, and his eyes were also a little hot.

"You fight him?" Fang Zhengzhi really didn't want to pour Pingyang's cold water too much.

However, with Pingyang's combat power, even against an ordinary demon king is enough, let alone against a god realm powerhouse like Shanglin Yu.

Between the two, the realm gap is too big.

"This king is willing to work with Her Royal Highness the Princess, although he can't defeat Lin Yu, but he is confident that he can drag it out for a while!" Yan Qianli also spoke at this moment.

"I can finish that banshee in three moves. Yan Xiu looked at Ning Ling, the banshee who had just gotten up not far away, and said lightly.

"So, don't I have to choose?" Fang Zheng looked at Yan Qianli and Pingyang, and then at Yan Xiu, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile.

"Hmm. Yan Xiu nodded thoughtfully.

And Yan Qianli and Pingyang directly gave Fang Zhengzhi a roll of the eyes, do you still want to pick? If you pick again, will this competition still be beaten?

There is no more nonsense, the plan has been decided, and the fight will be started.

Pingyang took the lead in rushing out, while Yan Qianli followed Pingyang's side closely, and the two launched an attack on Lin Yu left and right.

Such a move undoubtedly surprised Lin Yu.

He is a dignified god realm powerhouse, although he is not the strongest god realm, but he also has a place in the ancient battlefield, and now, when he showed the weapon that he has not used, he was actually "provoked" by two humans who were still in the holy realm.

"Look for death!" The ice-blue spear in Lin Yu's hand was raised, his eyes became a little blue, and at the same time, a bright blue light also lit up on his forehead.

At the same time, under his feet, sharp ice picks rose one after another, and a faint blue light flowed in each of them.

This is not ordinary ice, but ice crystals.

Not only is the cold much colder than ordinary ice, but it is also harder, and even the flowing blue light has a hint of toughness.

Although this kind of toughness is very different from the toughness of rattan, it can still produce certain changes when attacking.

Pingyang didn't know this, and the fire lin gun in his hand stabbed down directly.

"Boom!"

However, there were no expected ice chips flying, and those ice picks were as hard as a copper wall, and when Pingyang stabbed them down, they grew rapidly.

Crazy stabbed towards Pingyang.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, retreat!" Yan Qianli's combat experience was tempered on the battlefield, and when he saw this scene, he naturally knew that these ice picks were not easy to deal with, so without any hesitation, he pulled Pingyang back, and at the same time, a red Shura shield also appeared in his hand.

"Bang!" the ice pick slammed into the Shura shield, and Yan Qianli flew out backwards with Pingyang.

However, at the moment of flying out, Yan Qianli forcibly lifted Pingyang behind him, and actually put Pingyang's feet firmly on the ground.

And what's even more amazing is ......

When Pingyang fell to the ground, Yan Qianli actually took advantage of the stability of Pingyang's landing again, and forcibly turned seven or eight times in the air, and then fell.

The blow was frustrated, and the two were unharmed.

Such a result, even Lin Yu was somewhat surprised when he saw it.

"Yan Qianli......? On combat experience...... This Yan Qianli is really impressive!" Lin Yu could naturally see that everything just now was forcibly resolved by Yan Qianli with his absolutely rich combat experience, and if he was replaced by someone else, he must have both rolled to the ground now.

"Grandpa Yanwang, you are so powerful!" Pingyang was still a little shocked.

"Hehe, if Her Royal Highness the princess can trust this king, why don't you follow this king's instructions to attack?" Yan Qianli smiled lightly, and his face was also slightly red.

"Okay, just listen to Grandpa Yanwang!" There are not many people who can make Pingyang obedient, but Yan Qianli in front of him is definitely one of them.

Not only because Yan Qianli is Yan Xiu's grandfather, but also because Yan Qianli is Yan Qianli of Great Xia, a generation of heroes in the land of Xiliang.

It is not an exaggeration to call the Western Liang God of War in Great Xia.

Such a person, even if he is arrogant and willful Pingyang, is convinced, and he must put away his pride and be extremely respectful.

"With King Yan under the command, Pingyang shouldn't be in much danger for the time being. When Mu Qingfeng saw this scene, the expression on his face also eased a little.

"Well, Yan Qianli does have its own uniqueness, otherwise, it is impossible for no one to violate the Xiliang border of the Great Xia Dynasty in a hundred years!"

After hearing Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi's words, the remaining disciples of the Human Alliance also silently clenched their fists.

The name of the Western Liangyan King of the Great Xia Dynasty, why haven't they heard of it?

Although Yan Qianli's strength in the Holy Domain is not considered to be top-notch, in terms of Yan Qianli's reputation in the four major dynasties, it is very unattainable.

I have to say that Fang Zhengzhi chose Yan Qianli to participate in the battle, but it was really wise.

......

Under the active attack of Pingyang and Yan Qianli, the third competition officially entered the white heat, and Yan Xiu had already taken the initiative to attack the banshee Ning Ling.

"Boom!"

Banshee Ning Ling was directly forced to take three steps back, and her pale face was full of surprise and shock, after all, it was pure shattering force just now.

A human ...... in a holy realm

Can you even overwhelm a top-level demon king?

Moreover, Yan Xiu's age is only eighteen years old now, and even Lin Yu on the side is a little surprised by such potential.

Human beings, although they are weaker than the demon race and the demon race in terms of talent, but the number of human beings is incomparable to the demon race and the demon race.

Plus the opportunity and learning of the day after tomorrow.

There will always be strong people, and the potential of these strong people is very huge, and some of them are even stronger than the gifted demons.

And Yan Xiu in front of him is obviously the leader among them.

At the age of eighteen, he can fight the powerful demon king alone, and he can also suppress it in strength, as long as he takes time, he will definitely become a hero.

"We have to get rid of it!" Lin Yu secretly decided in his heart.

However, now that it is obvious that he can't do this, because he still has to face Pingyang and Yan Qianli's mutual attack.

Under the command of Yan Qianli, Pingyang has put away his recklessness, and every move and every move is a beckoning to a tricky dead end, and it is completely a fatal move.

Plus Binh Duong's free play......

These deadly moves are more or less a bit of a three-way move.

If it weren't for Lin Yu's personal experience, he really couldn't imagine that a sixteen-year-old girl could actually use a gun like this.

"Bang!" In the sound of collision, Lin Yu also had to retreat half a step back, and the ice-blue spear in his hand desperately blocked somewhere under his crotch.

And then......

A handful of lime powder flew towards him.

"Little girl, you're looking for death!" Lin Yu finally became a little angry, and the blue light on his forehead exploded, directly covering his body with a layer of ice-blue armor.

It's not because he's afraid of getting hurt, it's that once those moves are attacked, it's not a question of whether he can get hurt or not.

That's dignity.

The dignity that a man deserves.

Moreover, the most important thing is that not far away, Yun Qingwu is still quietly watching this competition, how can Lin Yu let himself suffer some unsightly injuries?

The battle between the two sides is scorching.

Although Lin Yu can still occupy the absolute upper hand, it is still a little difficult to solve Yan Qianli and Pingyang in just one or two moves.

......

Nangong Mu didn't pay attention to Lin Yu and the banshee Ning Ling.

Because, his gaze never left Fang Zhengzhi from beginning to end, and Fang Zhengzhi didn't make a move, so he never made another move.

You must know that Fang Zhengcheng has been injured.

According to common sense, the current Nangong Mu should take the initiative to attack, but it feels like Nangong Mu is deliberately waiting for Fang Zhengzhi to recover from his injuries.

"Don't you want to do it yet?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.

"I'm waiting for you. Nangong Mu said indifferently.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you. The double swords in Fang Zhengzhi's hands pointed forward, and the tips of the two long swords went directly to Nangong Mu's throat.

"In that case, then I'm coming. Nangong Mu nodded.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak again, because, Nangong Mu really came, and at the same time as the words fell, Nangong Mu had already arrived in front of him.

Really fast.

The remaining disciples of the Human Alliance couldn't see Nangong Mu's movements clearly at all.

This is a battle between two truly strong men.

The sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand also moved at this moment, one sword was raised, the other sword was slashed, and the two long swords staggered in front of him to draw a "ten" character.

"Boom!"

Nangong Mu's figure flew back, but after retreating two steps, he turned to the left strangely, and directly entered Fang Zhengzhi's side.

"Melee combat?" Fang Zhengzhi remembered that Qiu Qi belonged to the Demon Clan, and logically speaking, the Demon Clan didn't like to play melee combat too much.

But the "Qiu Qi" in front of him seemed to be deliberately closing the distance with him.

"Boom!" The two swords in Fang Zhengzhi's hands moved again, and one of his feet rotated, and the two long swords also slashed directly towards Nangong Mu who was close to him.

But at the moment when his double swords slashed out, he found that Nangong Mu, who was originally close to his side, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Gone?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't guess up and down, left and right, because, whether he guessed right or not, he might be hit, so he rushed forward directly.

With a flap of the black wings behind him, he was even higher in the air.

And at this moment, a gray mist also lit up under his feet, like an ocean, completely enveloping his body in it.

"It's not good, Fang Zhengcheng is trapped by the way of death!"

"Is it really hurt?"

"Don't lose!"

Seeing that Fang Zhengzhi was wrapped in a gray mist, the disciples of the Human Alliance below were also extremely nervous, and their palms were sweaty.

And the army of demons and demons in the distance was extremely excited.

"Lord Qiu Qi is really powerful!"

"I really didn't expect that Lord Qiu Qi could actually compete with Fang Zhengzhi!"

"With the Seven Masters here, I'm afraid Fang Zhengzhi won't be as arrogant as he is now, right?"

The armies of the demons and demons all seemed to see victory.

However, compared to the excitement of the army of the two demon races, Yun Qingwu, who was standing in the human alliance, was frowning at the moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Although, Yun Qingwu's own strength is not high.

However, she still had a rough idea of how strong Qiu Qi had reached.

Can you trap the current Fangzheng?

Yun Qingwu felt that this possibility was not great, but the fact was that "Qiu Qi" really did it, and in the battle with Fang Zhengzhi, he had a faint upper hand.

What the hell is going on?

Did something go wrong?

Could it be because Qiu Qi found the thirty-six diagrams of the opening of the sky?

Yun Qingwu and Qiu Qi didn't meet too many times, but they still had an accurate judgment of Qiu Qi and knew what Qiu Qi was looking for.

However, just as Lin Yu couldn't attack Yan Xiu now, she couldn't delve into what Qiu Qi had experienced during this time.

But in her heart......

But I vaguely feel that something seems to be happening secretly.

"Boom!" A loud bang rang out in the gray mist, and then a golden thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell into the gray mist.

It was enough thunder and lightning to tear through the sky.

However, it did not tear apart those gray breaths of death.

"If I admit defeat now, will I be able to share the world with you equally?" In the gray mist, Fang Zhengzhi felt the death aura around him that was constantly devouring the power of his body's origin, and a trace of horror appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No, you can't. Nangong Mu's voice sounded in the mist.

"Oh, then...... Together!" Fang Zhengzhi looked a little regretful, but soon he also shot in the direction where the voice came.

Several chains of different colors quickly appeared where the sound sounded.

Hell Locks.

Moreover, on those hell pound locks, there were all kinds of light flowing, as if those rays were connected to the reincarnation disk above Fang Zhengzhi's head.

"Boom!"

The Hellside Life Lock also returned to Fang Zheng's face, but a few drops of bright red blood dripped from one of the crimson chains.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Zheng asked again, looking directly at the blood dripping from the chains.

"It doesn't hurt too much. The voice rang out again in another place.

"Then I'll have to do it again...... Hell is one!" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised, he really thought that "Qiu Qi" would answer his question again.

Is this "Qiu Qi" really stupid or fake stupid?

Fang Zhengcheng was a little unsure, but the opportunity must not be lost, and if he loses it, how could he let go of the opportunity to find the position of "Qiu Qi" in front of him?

Eight black flames rose.

Like the fire of hell, it rushed towards the place where the sound came.

And at this moment, in that position, two red lights suddenly lit up, just like two red lanterns in the mist.

"Huh, do you guess the lantern fan on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously remembered a traditional festival in his previous life, and then, there was also a lantern fan in his mind who still remembered it.

Lin word more than half, don't guess the word Sen, type a word!