Clang!

The crisp sound of the collision of gold and iron swept through the hot space, and the two figures retreated in opposite directions like cannonballs.

Ling Qingzhu tapped her feet lightly, and her delicate body swayed like a butterfly through flowers, dancing gracefully.

In just a moment, all the strong strength in his body was released.

Yuan Cang was not having a hard time either. The tyrannical strength and the unparalleled sword energy made his meridians feel tingling.

"Sure enough, your cultivation has reached the Xuan realm!" Yuan Cang said solemnly: "In the entire Dongxuan Territory, only you can compare with me."

"Short-sighted." Ling Qingzhu said lightly. Her comment was short, but it was as sharp as her swordsmanship.

Woo buzz~

Yuan Cang's body trembled, white light flashed, and a force surged out of his body, instantly completely defeating the remaining fierce and unparalleled sword energy.

"Qingzhu, you are no match for me..." Yuan Cang sneered.

"It is indeed a spiritual seal. It seems that Lu Yu is right." Ling Qingzhu looked at the lines that flashed between Yuan Cang's eyebrows and said calmly.

Yuan Cang's outburst did not cause any change in her expression.

"It's Lu Bao again..." Yuan Cang gritted his teeth, jealousy and anger rising in his heart, almost driving him crazy. Ling Qingzhu was still talking about Lu Bao even when fighting him.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes were cold, and he raised his fingers together. His white jade fingers gently brushed the sword body, and strange fluctuations slowly attached to the sword body.

In an instant, cold murderous intent roared out along with the sharp sword light.

Yuan Cang's face suddenly stiffened, and a feeling of extreme danger spread from the bottom of his heart.

"What...what is this?"

He looked at the strange fluctuations on Ling Qingzhu's three-foot green front in disbelief, fear slowly emerged in his heart, and his intuition told him that he would die!

On the other side of the battlefield!

"Thunder Sound Lion Fist!"

Brilliant thunder light gathered crazily, a thunder lion head appeared on the fist, and powerful sound waves swept out along with bursts of thunder.

Lei Qian gritted his teeth, the violent thunder and lightning condensing incomparable destructive power in his hands, but... he did not dare to relax at all.

That woman's strength was far superior to his, and the attack in her hand that could destroy a Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm didn't give him the slightest sense of security.

"An extremely weak fist." Ying Huanhuan said lightly. The green dragon wings behind her spread out and suddenly shook, and her petite body changed from solid to weak.

Lei Qian's heart trembled, and he felt a chill lingering in his heart.

boom!

Before he could react, a dull explosion sounded loudly in front of him.

Covered by blue scales, a slightly petite and delicate fist penetrated the void.

Blazing white gas lingers above it, which is the terrifying heat caused by the crazy friction of the air.

boom!

The ripples of air waves visible to the naked eye exploded instantly.

Lei Qian's face turned pale, and he heard a "click" on his arm, and heart-wrenching pain surged into his head like a tide.

Ying Huanhuan gave a sweet shout, and all the power poured out from the dragon fist.

boom!

Lei Qian screamed, and his body fell like a meteorite from the sky, hitting the ground. His right arm swayed limply, swinging at a twisted and weird angle.

This time, his entire right arm was broken.

The tyranny of Ying Huanhuan’s power is evident!

In the sky, Ying Xiaoxiao has a dark face, so violent!

Where has the quiet and lovely younger sister who played the piano and zither gone?

Why is he so violent all of a sudden?

"Bastard!" Lei Qian's eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost everything. He roared to the sky, gritted his teeth and raised his right hand at a weird angle, and his seals began to fly one by one.

Rumble!

Rays of lightning emerged from all over his body, and bright arcs of electricity flashed continuously.

Ying Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and looked at this scene with a serious expression on her face. Lei Qian was a bit weaker than her, but even so, this attack was enough to make her prepare for it.

"Thunder Emperor Code: World-Destroying Spear!"

Lei Qian looked up to the sky and roared, the bright thunder light gathered crazily, and instantly condensed into a huge thunder gun about a hundred feet in size.

Lei Qian shouted angrily, and the thunder gun above his head shot out quickly.

In the sky, Ying Huanhuan's eyes flashed with green light, the majestic aura of the heavenly dragon rose and flowed, and in his eyes, the extraordinary green dragon soared and flew.

"Specious……"

Looking at the huge thunder gun that was shooting at it, Ying Huanhuan sneered, took a step forward, and a dull sonic boom suddenly sounded.

As before, she clenched her fists, green light lingered, and the hard and fine dragon scales became harder and harder in the green light, and a cold metallic luster slowly emitted.

The delicate fist covered with cyan dragon scales suddenly smashed down!

In an instant, terrifying energy roared out, and a green rainbow shot down from the sky.

boom!

The cyan rainbow collided with the hundred-foot thunder gun like lightning, and white air waves burst out, but unlike imagination, this was not an evenly matched collision.

boom!

A dull explosion sounded suddenly, and a cyan rainbow penetrated the ground.

The hundred-foot thunder gun fell apart in an instant, and it didn't even last for a quarter of an hour.

puff!

A strange sound pierced through the flesh suddenly sounded, and a cyan rainbow penetrated down, leaving a huge wound the size of a bowl on Lei Qian's chest.

Lei Qian's body trembled, and bright red blood flowed out from the large hole in his chest and mouth.

"How could you be...so strong...?"

Plop!

He knelt down weakly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The dignified three little kings of Yuanmen died like this? Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Lei Qian who was still staring at death, and an unreal feeling arose in his heart.

She has always been prepared for a bloody battle, even at the risk of dying. However... before she could take action, the opponent was already gone.

"Sister, you put the trophies away and I'll go kill Yuan Cang." Ying Huanhuan pointed at Lei Qian's Qiankun bag and said, maybe there was some martial arts such as the Thunder Emperor Code in it. She flapped her wings as she spoke,

Rush out quickly.

"Hey, there's already Ling Qingzhu over there." Ying Xiaoxiao said quickly.

"Hmph..." The corners of Ying Huanhuan's lips curled up slightly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be interested in snatching someone's head!

Just as Ying Huanhuan was dealing with Lei Qian, a bright sword light suddenly lit up on the battlefield in the distance.

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Suddenly, whether it was Yuan Cang who was facing the sword light directly, or Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan who were far away, the three of them couldn't help but feel a tightness in their chests.

The terrifying momentum and fierce wind pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe. This sword seemed to split the world into two!

"Yuan Di Dian·Hand of Tian Yuan!"

Yuan Cang bit the tip of his tongue and shouted suddenly. The violent Yuan Power roared out and condensed into a giant hand of Yuan Power that was hundreds of feet tall, covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as the giant hand was condensed, it was packed with tyrannical strength and slapped the sharp sword light that split the heaven and earth with a palm.

"Qingzhu, I said, you are not right for me..." Yuan Cang sneered, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Clang!

There was a sword cry, and four fingers were cut off by the sharp sword energy in his palm.

"What?" Yuan Cang was horrified, but he reacted very quickly. A mysterious talisman appeared above his eyebrows. Suddenly, Yuan Cang's momentum surged.

boom!

The defeated Baizhang hand suddenly solidified, and the four missing fingers condensed again.

Yuan Cang shouted loudly and clenched his fingers suddenly.

Click...boom!

In an instant, the sword light was crushed into pieces, and the sharp sword light shot out quickly, and the sound of chi chi piercing the air resounded continuously.

"snort……"

Yuan Cang groaned. Although he defeated Ling Qingzhu's offensive, his face looked extremely ugly.
To be continued...