The two men fought fiercely. The fluctuation of powerful spiritual power was very terrible. A vast force surged, and the collision between them was quite terrible.

    The situation is that you don''t let me, I don''t let you!

    "Boom!"

    The fight of boxing confrontation and fighting is terrible. It is such a fierce fight. The spirit is soaring. The faces of the people standing aside are gloomy. They are also frightened by such a fierce fight.

    "Mo Xie, you don''t know Mount Tai, so I won''t let you go. I''m ready to die!" a terrible light wave was released, and its power was quite terrible. If Mo Xie hadn''t had a strong fighting force, Yang Qicai wouldn''t waste his energy. But when he fought here, he didn''t have time to care about others. His aura was released and his killing intention was cold.

    "Dang Dang!"

    When the long sword strikes, the violent power surges, the prestige surges, and the vast breath surges. The momentum is amazing. The huge sword is sharp and exposed, and the cold light is released. Between moves, the terrible airflow gushes.

    "Joo!"

    The bone blade, which was as black as ink, was offered to block the huge sword. The speed of the bone blade was particularly strange and contained endless aura. The powerful bull spirit power was on the rung at the moment of the long sword offering, and the sharp bone blade kept sliding around the long sword, sparking everywhere.

    "Eh? This ink evil doesn''t seem to have the golden breath at the beginning. Hum, it''s no wonder. If it weren''t for the violent breath released by him, we wouldn''t be shaken back at that time!"

    "Yes, in this way, senior brother is likely to blow that guy up!"

    "Ding Ding!"

    Swords and swords fight each other, and the sound of Ding and Ding resounds through the sky. The two powerful and brave people have a fierce duel, and each takes his own responsibility. The huge sword looks huge and changes at will, but in Yang Qi''s hands, the power can be described as easy, endless momentum and infinite power.

    "Flash!"

    With the bone blade in hand, more than 1700 bull spirits surge. The violent momentum is terrible, and the vast breath is thin. The green and gold aura supports the bone blade. The ink evil is like a phantom to fight fiercely with each other.

    The powerful breath is strange, and the fierce fighting is continuous. The huge sword cuts horizontally with glittering light waves. The bone blade carries a natural energy at the moment when the huge sword flies. The huge blue wood blocks the huge sword.

    The two sides were in a stalemate. Even if Mo Xie''s body retreated again and again, he still clenched his teeth and attacked. He controlled his powerful aura with mental power to impact. The violent power was to crush the other party, and there was no chance to fight back.

    "Cha Cha!"

    The body regressed, and a deep trace was rubbed under his feet. The cold light flashed in the eyes of Mo Xie with a dull hum, "Haoran Zhengqi method!"

    "Wield the dragon power!"

    Both of them have good fighting experience. At this time, the fierce fight started. If they were not in the attack battle, they would not use such terrible martial arts!

    YIZUN is a powerful martial art sound wave of decent disciples. He is blessed with noble righteousness and violent attack with terrible power. However, Yang Qisi is not afraid, but he also gushes out a powerful martial art way!

    The supreme fighting martial arts of the disciples of Zhangyuan sect seems to be a wonderful martial art that everyone knows. They just hear the vast fluctuations between heaven and earth, and the powerful power comes out of their bodies.

    "Buzzing!"

    An illusion came out, and the huge evil dragon illusion surged out of Yang Qi''s body. The long sword in his hand released a vast aura fluctuation. The strong wind with a violent roaring momentum collided with the vast righteousness.

    "Boom!"

    The power of the strong duel is infinite. I only heard the explosion of their bodies and their momentum is terrible. I have to say that the fierce fight between them is the supreme existence of the Xuanwu realm. However, even such a fight, Mo Xie is not easy to suffer, and his body is constantly impacted by the Raptor.

    "Bang!"

    Three or four thousand bull spirits may be too violent. In the process, he was hit violently, his body retreated invisibly, and he seemed unable to stand firm after being hit.

    In this way, Yang Qi''s face became more and more gloomy. He didn''t expect that when the huge sword bombarded him away, he was restrained by the other party''s bone blade. In this way, he was in a passive state. As long as the other party used martial arts, he had to sacrifice.

    "Miso!"

    He didn''t stand firm. Yang Qi gnashed his teeth. He roared up to the sky and sacrificed his fierce bull spirit. The rolling momentum was quite amazing.

    "Dang Dang!"

    But Mo Xie didn''t give each other a chance at this time. It was just the time to fight. The vast mana fluctuated and released. It was just an instant. The huge "prison Wu Ding" appeared.

    The huge Dan Ding''s violent power was released, and the powerful, frightening, terrible and fiery breath was released. Before they managed so much, the two rooms began a fierce duel!

    "What? That guy has offered the precious weapon Dan Ding again. If it goes on like this, senior brother will be very dangerous to fight him!" Xia Li''s face is gloomy. He is also very angry. Now he''s in big trouble!

    "Very good. You must teach them a good lesson if you continue your moves." although Ning Yi is bound by the rope, her eyes exude a look of joy and look forward to Mo Xie exploding the Yang Qi.

    "Boom!"

    The huge Dan tripod fell from the sky and fell in the middle of the two men''s battle. The vast breath was released, and the terrorist forces were extremely terrible. It was in such a fierce duel that they refused to give in to each other.

    Yang Qi''s face suddenly changed, but the huge long sword didn''t play any role. It really made him very angry, and a trace of worry came out of his tightly wrinkled eyebrows.

    "Yang Qi, don''t you want to take the tripod? Come on, I''m ready for you to take it!" Mo Xie raised his mouth and mocked people angrily.

    That''s right. Yang Qi''s face is very gloomy. Sometimes the level of weapons is stronger. Even if he meets an opponent of several strong people, he can still be killed!

    "Hum, you boy, don''t be arrogant!" Yang Qisi, who snorted coldly, was not afraid of the Dan tripod used by the other party. Since ancient times, evil outweighs good. How could he easily let the other party kill himself!

    "Xuanjin free method!"

    Endless light waves flickered. This guy actually used the martial arts magic way commonly used in decent sects. The powerful breath came to his face. The two breath collided and the martial arts collided.

    "Boom!"

    There was a huge sound wave again. The roaring wave was really frightening. No matter who shot, if you want to continue watching the war, you are likely to be shocked by the smell of this wave of attack.

    Calm down and blow out the vast breath. The power is infinite. The fighting power is extremely amazing. As soon as the Dan Ding comes out, the opponent''s huge sword flies.

    Under the control of Mo Xie, the Dan tripod was able to do well. It was strong, the fighting atmosphere was explosive, and his body was constantly regressing. Yang Qi''s face was blue. Originally, he had 3000 barbarian strength, which was enough to suppress the other party, but as soon as the Dan tripod came out, he seemed to have no breath of counterattack.

    The roaring sound continued in the lacquer house. The people were frightened by such fierce fighting. Xia Li''s face was frightened. He had been watching the fierce fighting. What he could see was that he clearly found that the combat effectiveness of Mo Xie was much weaker than that day, but why was it so powerful at this time!

    "Burst!"

    The green emperor''s Bi Lingshu collided with the Xuanjin free method, and the ink evil Dan Ding hit the other party''s body!

    "Boom!"

    The wave light of the Dan tripod flashed, and the powerful breath directly rushed up. Jin mang collided fiercely with the wave light of the terrible breath. The two sides collided with each other, with a surging momentum and endless strange breath.

    "Poof poof!"

    What people didn''t expect is that Yang Qi actually vomited blood. It''s a little strange. It''s amazing that the martial artist of the four levels of Xuanwu was crushed by the other party at this time.

    "Ah!" Yang Qi, who roared up to the sky, was extremely angry. He was a disciple of the Zhangyuan gate, but he was knocked out by the taixuan gate and the Erzhong Wu King!

    The disciples trained by Zhangyuan sect are the top of the big sects in all aspects. No matter what panacea or anything, as long as it is a resource that can help the disciples'' martial arts practice, it is to give it to them.

    On the other hand, the disciples in the taixuan Palace are not very stingy. They have a deep mind and fierce competition. They will not share any resources. The elders in the taixuan Palace are very strict. Where will they give babies to everyone?

    "Puff!" Yang Qi, who vomited blood again, was very unwilling. At this time, he was crushed by the other party, and his anger was very strong.

    "Come to whirlwind palm!"

    With a strong blow, the mighty momentum rolled out. The world roared and shone. Everyone expected to look at senior brother Yang Qi, but it was at this time that an explosion arose and the huge Dan tripod fell.

    "Bang!"

    Dan Ding''s momentum is violent. He will frighten the other party when he falls. There is no chance to fight back. The gurgling blood splashes out. It is extremely cruel. The wonderful way of Yang Qi''s martial arts also stops abruptly.

    "What!"

    The disciples of Zhangyuan sect were surprised and couldn''t believe this result. They released their aura fluctuations and rushed away at Mo Xie. The four lined up to protect Yang Qi.

    "Hmm? Do you want to play tricks again? In the duel between decent disciples, you are willing to gamble and admit defeat. The battle is not over yet. Yang Qi has not admitted that he has lost, so you have to show off your ability. What does that mean?"

    Mo Xie fell from the sky and his spirit flashed. He stared at the people in front of him and sneered.

    "You actually refined the pill tripod and used such ferocious demon weapons. This battle doesn''t count!" Xia Li''s forehead was sweating, but he still gritted his teeth to refute.

    "Fuck you, Yang Qi''s big counsellor is still a four fold Wu Jun. why don''t you say it? I think you''re just looking for death!" the cold light in the eyes of the angry black evil amber surged, and he wanted to kill several people immediately. He was domineering in the sky with his fist clenched.

    "Mo Xie, if you dare to talk nonsense again, we will work together to subdue you!" Xia Li was grumpy.

    "The end of interfering with the rules is death!" the indifferent voice sounded in the desolate place.