Tianni Xuandian

"Boom—" A dragon claw covered with golden scales appeared out of thin air, and directly grabbed Gu Pingfeng's big hand to pieces.

"Hmph—" Gu Pingfeng snorted coldly, and clapped both hands together, a wave of overwhelming palm force gushed out, hitting the golden dragon's claw viciously.

The strong wind raged, Gu Pingfeng let out a muffled snort, flipped backwards, kicked back a few steps, and returned to the original place.

And Jin Long couldn't help shaking slightly, the blush on his face was fleeting.

He had just healed Huo Tianhong's wounds, and he spent a lot of energy. Now that he attacked from a distance, he naturally didn't take advantage of it.

"Old Gu, back off, we'll settle this account later, Han Qiu, kill him!" Remnant Liu Shui gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

A hint of urgency flashed across Han Qiu's icy eyes, and with a shake of his arm, a spear appeared in his hand.

At the tip of the sharp spear, the cold air flow continuously swirls. This spear, called the Shaking Spear, is also a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Nangong Ruoli, you are very good, worthy of my full strength!" Han Qiu spit out a few words slowly, as if he had great confidence in his own strength.

At this moment, Nangong Ruoli was absorbing the fire attribute of the Lihuo Sword with all his strength, and in his dantian, a crimson dragon-shaped phantom gradually became more intense.

If he absorbed all the fire attribute origins in this Lihuo sword, he would definitely be able to condense the fire attribute dragons and break through to the imperial realm in one fell swoop.

However, when Han Qiu stood in front of him, an invisible momentum made Nangong Ruoli feel a sense of oppression.

Although Han Qiu is at the third level of the imperial level, Nangong Ruoli believes that his real strength is not only that, but also has the ability to leapfrog challenges just like himself.

To deal with ordinary third-tier emperor-level powerhouses, he can completely defeat his opponents with throwing knives and melee combat, and he is still on par with fourth-tier emperor-level powerhouses.

But Han Qiu's real combat strength is obviously at the fourth level of the imperial level, or even the fifth level of the imperial level, Nangong Ruoli dare not have the slightest confidence.

Unless he can break through to the realm of the emperor, maybe he can still fight against it. Right now, he doesn't have any confidence.

"You are Han Qiu? Don't be so cold, how about making friends? Give me a laugh!" Nangong Ruoli said nonsense again.

Killing Huang Shaoting in an instant before had something to do with his mouth. If it wasn't for being so sarcastic, Huang Shaoting lost his sanity in anger, and it would be impossible to kill him with one blow.

Hearing Nangong Ruoli's words, Han Qiu's face did not show the slightest change, and he still said coldly: "I have no friends, but after you die, I will regard you as a friend!"

"Damn, they're all dead, and you're still being a friend! Why don't you die first—" Nangong Ruoli changed his tone, and a flying knife turned into a white light, and shot at Han Qiu fiercely.

"Hmph, you know these little tricks!" Han Qiu snorted coldly, and pushed the Sky Shaking Spear with all his strength, a twisted spiral force crazily rolled out from the tip of the spear, instantly hitting Nangong Ruoli's throwing knife, striking it of crushing.

"You are so cunning!" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help opening his mouth and said, he originally wanted to use a throwing knife to change direction to test Han Qiu's true strength.

But Han Qiu was obviously much more cunning than Huang Shaoting, and he didn't pull out his spear until the flying knife was close to him. At this time, it was too late for the flying knife to change direction.

Nangong Ruoli shook his arm, and four flying knives appeared in his palm at the same time. With a flick of his wrist, the four flying knives shot out again!

"Your flying knife is useless to me. As long as I seize the opportunity, you can't change the direction of the flying knife at all, because your cultivation level is not enough to make me overwhelmed!" Han Qiu said lightly. Said.

Driven by the arm, the Sky Shaking Spear suddenly rolled wildly, and the four throwing knives were smashed to pieces again!

"Damn, why don't I use the flying knife?" Nangong Ruoli muttered annoyedly, the sky blade dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he rushed towards the opponent directly.

"What is he going to do? With his elusive throwing knife, he might be able to hold on for a while. There is no possibility of rushing forward like this and fighting Han Qiu in close combat, or even having the chance to admit defeat!" Lu Shaochi Said with some worry, his gaze was fixed on Nangong Ruoli.

Jin Long also sighed and said: "This kid's skills are good, but judging from the strength of his true energy, he's only at the peak of the seventh-order heavenly level. ability, but why did you give up your strengths and choose to fight in close quarters?"

For a moment, everyone showed puzzled looks, and at the same time, they also had deep worries about Nangong Ruoli.

But at this moment, Nangong Ruoli had fitted himself and jumped within a distance of less than three feet in front of Han Qiu.

Han Qiu's eyes were like lightning, and he kept looking at Nangong Ruoli faintly, until he came within a distance of three feet, and the Sky Shaking Spear finally pierced out!

There were circles of ripples at the tip of the spear, which was the power generated by the soaring true energy to the extreme. The terrifying speed of the tip of the spear even rippled the air.

The direction pointed by the spear tip was Nangong Ruoli's throat, as fast as lightning.

However, Nangong Ruoli had already made preparations. When he was rushing forward, he was always waiting, waiting for Han Qiu to attack. What he is good at is attacking from the back.

Almost at the moment when Han Qiu's Shaking Spear pierced out, Nangong Ruoli twisted his feet hard, abruptly changing his forward momentum, and dodged to avoid the sharp spear light.

At the same time, the Heavenly Blade dagger pierced out like a poisonous snake, directly hitting Han Qiu's lower abdomen dantian.

Han Qiu frowned, and stabbed out with the Sky Shaking Spear, but he was already unable to withdraw to resist, and the opponent was using a short weapon, fighting at close range, the Sky Shaking Spear undoubtedly limited his performance.

Immediately, his left hand suddenly stretched out, pointing at the blade of the Heavenly Blade dagger.

"Not good——" Nangong Ruoli felt a tingling sensation coming from the Heavenly Blade Dagger, and the icy ice true energy passed through the Heavenly Blade to his own meridians.

"It's not that easy!" Nangong Ruo centrifuged, and the chaotic space instantly opened up, directly swallowing the true energy pouring into his body.

Even so, his face couldn't help turning pale.However, Nangong Ruoli didn't seem to be blocked, and the Tianren dagger directly drew a half circle, and swept lightly towards Han Qiu's chest.

"Huh?" Han Qiu was a little surprised. He thought that even if Nangong Ruoli would not be injured under this finger, he would definitely be shocked and retreated, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have not been attacked, and turned towards him again. He made a move himself.

Immediately turning his palm into a fist, the icy true energy burst out through the fist, directly hitting Nangong Ruoli's blade light.

The intersection of the fist glow and the sword glow did not sound like an explosion as expected, the snow-white sword glow seemed to be stuck to Han Qiu's fist glow, and was pulled by the slight shaking of Nangong Ruoli's wrist. With that fist glow, he attacked in another direction.

At this moment, the ancient Chinese martial arts, Taiji swordsmanship, was unleashed by Nangong Ruoli with the Heavenly Edge Dagger.

The profound meaning of Tai Chi is to use force to strike force, four or two to pull a thousand catties!

It happened to be in line with Nangong Ruoli's current state. In terms of pure strength, he was far behind his opponent. Only relying on the principle of Tai Chi, he might be able to win by chance.

With one move, Han Qiu couldn't help frowning even deeper. The other party's moves were obviously not as good as his own, but he deflected his punch so skillfully. He couldn't imagine that there would be such an exquisite sword technique in the world.

While thinking about it, the sky blade dagger in Nangong Ruoli's hand condensed into a solid white blade light again, directly forming the appearance of a long sword.

A sword swings from top to bottom, it seems slow, but it is erratic. There are thousands of changes in a sword.

Although it was slow, Han Qiu didn't know where the opponent's sword was attacking him.

The somewhat tangled Han Qiu took two steps back immediately, and retracted the Sky Shaking Spear to his chest, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Your moves are ingenious, I will use one force to defeat ten benefits, and see how you resist!"

The Shaking Spear brought a cloud of snowflakes and stabbed at Nangong Ruoli's chest again, and the wind and snow actually raised the violent sound of the howling north wind.