Devouring Sword God

Chapter 177
At this moment, after Yi Xiaoyao collected the demon fire, he began to refine it.

The demon fire of this demon fire 狻猊 can easily kill a strong person on the Qianlong list, which is enough to show how powerful it is, and the improvement of Bengtian Yaoyan Palm is naturally far from comparable to the previous demon fire refined by Yi Xiaoyao.

After refining the demon fire, the Bengtian Yaoyan Palm has successfully reached the advanced level.

"This time the harvest is good."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled in satisfaction, stood up and walked out of the valley.

As soon as he walked out of the valley, he saw two figures in front of him rushing towards this side.

"It's you?"

The two figures stopped and recognized Yi Xiaoyao, the woman's eyes lit up and said in surprise.

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the other party lightly, and this woman was Ye Qingqing.

And next to her was naturally Bo Qianyang who was about to come to snatch the demon pill after hearing the screams of the monster beast.

"I have dealt with the monsters inside, so you don't have to go in."

Yi Xiaoyao indifferently reminded the two of them, and then turned around to leave.

But the next moment, Bo Qianyang's figure appeared in front of Yi Xiaoyao, blocking his way.

"Yi Xiaoyao? I didn't expect that I was going to kill you, but you came to the door yourself."

Bo Qianyang looked at Yi Xiaoyao and sneered: "And it looks like you got a demon pill, so I have no reason to let you go."

Yi Xiaoyao frowned, it turned out that this person came to grab the demon pill with a purpose.

Suddenly, Ye Qingqing on the side said: "Bo Qianyang, let him go."

"Let him go? Qingqing, this person has seriously injured you, and now I'm helping you avenge him!"

Bo Qianyang's face turned cold, and he looked at Ye Qingqing dissatisfied.

"When did I say I wanted you to avenge me? What's more, you don't need to worry about me and him!" Ye Qingqing snorted coldly.

This sentence made Bo Qianyang immediately angry: "Hmph! You will be my woman in the future, and I will take care of the relationship between you and other men!"

Then, he stared at Yi Xiaoyao coldly, and shouted: "Today, you can't leave!"

"It's just you? You're not qualified to stop me."

Yi Xiaoyao gave this person a cold look, raised his hand and drew his sword, and walked towards Bo Qianyang.

In the sky above, all Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses were watching the battle below and talking.

"Brother, your son Bo Qianyang and he hunted and killed a fourth-order monster so quickly. His strength is really good. He deserves to be ranked third on the Qianlong list!"

"Indeed, in this competition, Bo Qianyang will definitely be on the list."

Several strong men were smiling at a middle-aged man in a silver robe.

And the middle-aged man in the silver robe was Bo Qianyang's father, Bo Yuanhong.

"Haha, my son Bo Qianyang is the most talented junior in my uncle's family for a hundred years. Even if he is the second in the Qianlong list, he will not give up." Bo Yuanhong laughed proudly.

Then, when they saw Bo Qianyang and Yi Xiaoyao meeting, their expressions changed slightly.

They all saw that Yi Xiaoyao killed Yaohuo Suanni, so in terms of strength, he should be better than Bo Qianyang.

The master of the black robe sneered: "Hmph, this Bo Qianyang actually wants to snatch Yi Xiaoyao? He is looking for death!"

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case."

Bo Yuanhong seemed to be very confident in Bo Qianyang, and said with a smile: "Although Yi Xiaoyao's strength is indeed slightly stronger than mine, do you know Xuanyinlei?"

"Mysterious Yin Lei!"

All the Nascent Soul powerhouses were startled, the Xuanyin Thunder is a hidden weapon that can kill the Nascent Soul Realm, even these powerhouses present had to retreat three points when encountering them, otherwise they would be seriously injured if they did not die.

They didn't expect that Bo Qianyang actually had such a terrifying hidden weapon in his hands.

"Prior to this, my uncle's family collected a Xuanyin Thunder at a huge price and handed it over to Bo Qianyang."

Bo Yuanhong sneered and said: "Hmph, if Yi Xiaoyao forces my son to use Xuanyin Thunder, he will definitely die!"

The master of the black robe hall was full of anger, but the hidden weapon Xuanyinlei was not within the scope of violating the regulations. He could only look worriedly at Yi Xiaoyao who was confronting Bo Qianyang below.

In the canyon below, Bo Qianyang looked at Yi Xiaoyao who was walking towards him, and sneered.

"Yi Xiaoyao, it must have been your full strength when you fought Shangguan Tianjian before?"

After Bo Qianyang finished speaking, he pointed his spear at Yi Xiaoyao.

"Hehe, ignorance is terrible. You never seem to think that you will die under ignorance?" Yi Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, not wanting to explain too much to this person.

Bo Qianyang was furious immediately, and his figure burst out immediately, a cold light flashed on the snow silver spear in his hand, all the power gathered on the tip of the spear, and he appeared in front of Yi Xiaoyao in an instant.

In the next moment, a wave of peak spear momentum spread out.

"The spear is at its peak!" Yi Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Apart from him, there are only two other people on the Qianlong list who have mastered the peak of potential. Unexpectedly, this Bo Qianyang has also reached this level.

Under the momentum of the gun, Bo Qianyang showed his complacency, and said with a grin: "Although your strength is good, but now my spear power has broken through to the peak stage, even if the second-ranked Dao Feng Po is not afraid, Let alone you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold gun shadow instantly pierced through the void, forming a long silver dragon to penetrate.

Under the momentum of the gun, the gun came out like a dragon!
"Humph!"

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and also unleashed his peak sword momentum, mercilessly slashing out with the Bloody Sword in his hand.

Swish!
The sword light cut through the air and landed directly on the cold spear tip.

Clang!
With a loud bang, sparks flew from the blade to the gun tip, spreading out a layer of terrifying shock waves, directly sweeping away large pieces of surrounding trees, and cracking the ground even more.

The spears and swords all retreated for a moment, and then struck together again.

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang! ...

A series of astonishing metal and iron strikes sounded like thunder, and the two had exchanged dozens of moves in just a split second, and the surrounding area had been destroyed by this powerful aftermath.

Whizzing!

Both of them retreated violently.

Bo Qianyang's body was in a state of embarrassment after being repelled, and he stared at Yi Xiaoyao in horror.

But Yi Xiaoyao was much better. He only stepped back a few feet before standing still, and looked at the other party with a slight frown.

"Ranking third on the Qianlong list, he is really difficult to deal with, and this person's strength is not weaker than Dao Fengpo, so he should not be underestimated." He thought to himself.

Bo Qianyang was at a disadvantage, knowing that his strength was not as good as Yi Xiaoyao, and felt that he had lost face in front of Ye Qingqing, so he was very angry.

The next moment, there was a vicious flash in his eyes, and he reached for the storage bag with his right hand, as if he was about to take out something.

Yi Xiaoyao's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura from Bo Qianyang.

"Yi Xiaoyao, go to hell with me!" Bo Qianyang shouted violently.

But after he finished yelling this sentence, it seemed that there was a flash of sword light at that moment, and it seemed that nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, Bo Qianyang's body froze there for an instant, and then fell to the ground in a very strange way.

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