Qian Men Xie Shao

Compared with the other three places, the battle in Nancheng is more dangerous and fierce, because whether it is the Demon Gate or the Dragon Gate, the combat power here is relatively strongest. It belongs to the kind of top master.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The wolf-toothed scimitar in Zilang's hand glowed with a dark blue light, and a shadow of the knife shrouded the cold sword. After a long period of fighting, the two had basically understood each other's routines I made a rough idea.

But what he didn't expect was that Zi Lang had such an ultimate move. Fortunately, he had an instinct for danger, so he retreated immediately, otherwise he would definitely pay a heavy price this time.

Even so, he was still struck by two sword qi, and an 'x'-shaped wound appeared on his chest. The white robe was directly shredded by the qi force, revealing the shocking wound, which was bleeding continuously. He realized that he had underestimated Zi Lang's combat power.

But after all, he is the pinnacle of spirit transformation, and even half a foot has stepped into the master of the realm of control. The landscape is occupied by Zi Lang, but he still does not panic, but tries his best to defuse Zi Lang's tricks.

And Zi Lang was also extremely surprised, originally thought that he could take this opportunity to completely kill the opponent, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, not only failed to kill the opponent, but allowed the opponent to gain a firm footing.

On the other side, the battle between Fan Yi and Crazy Saber has also entered a fierce battle. Both of them have wide open and close moves. Not only are their attacks sharp, but their defenses are also solid. Surprised.

No matter the opponent's strength, speed, or combat experience, none of them are inferior to him. In such an evenly matched situation, it is really not an easy task to win.

No wonder Shangguanwen spent so much time arranging this battle, especially the distribution of their terminal combat power, and at the end, Shangguanwen also said, "The outcome is still unknown!"

But Fan Yi believes that the final victory must belong to them, because he cannot be defeated, Longmen cannot be defeated, and Huaxia Kingdom cannot be defeated...

He has the belief that he must win. Of course, this belief also comes from the belief in his own strength, the belief in his brothers, and the belief in Xiao Yuchen.

But he knows that even if he wins, it will be a tragic victory, because the strength of the Demon Gate is too strong, if the Dragon Gate can't defeat them, then I'm afraid no one can really stop their footsteps.

"Kill..." Fan Yi roared, the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand was like a waking dragon, across the night sky, and directly slashed towards Kuang Dao's waist. The crackle that cuts through the air.

Crazy Dao also swung his weapon, it was a thick ghost-headed sword, like a ferocious ghost, it came to resist Qinglong Yanyue Dao.

"When..." There was a loud noise, like a thunderclap, and the two weapons met in the air, colliding with a flash of brilliant sparks, and immediately bounced off, Fan Yi and Kuang Dao each retreated five or six times Every step, every step, the bricks in the ground shattered.

This is not the first time for the two of them to meet head-to-head, because their tiger's mouths have been split open, blood is flowing down their fingers, and their arms are still shaking. Fan Yiruo is stronger than Feng Tiangang in terms of comprehensive combat power. point.

But when it comes to knife skills, he is far behind. He has been practicing knife skills hard for the past few months, hoping to make this Qinglong Yanyue knife shock the underground world again, but how can a profound knife skill be practiced overnight? Made it?

Perhaps Fan Yi would have a better chance of winning without this heavy weapon, but he had promised Feng Tiangang that he would take the Yanyue Knife in his hand and never let it go, unless he died...

The two screamed strangely, and rushed towards their opponents again; the battle between them was extremely fierce, but if it was fierce, the battle on the other side was the real fierce one, where two big men two meters away were fighting fiercely together.

"Roar..." A loud roar resounded through the night sky. The two of them were like two giants fighting each other.

"Go to hell!" The realm of the lion envoy is not high among the twelve envoys. He is only a high-level spirit transformer now, but in terms of combat power, he is an infinitely high existence among the twelve envoys.

But now he is extremely shocked, because Wei Hu is obviously only at the initial level of spirit transformation, which is two small levels lower than him, but after fighting for so long, he has not gained any benefits. Even in terms of strength, Wei Hu Still slightly better than him.

Both of them belonged to masters known for their strength. Every time they fought, they would go all out. Both of them had an iron rod in their hands, but the iron rod in the hands of the lion envoy was obviously not as good as Wei Hu's iron rod in terms of material.

Because the iron rod has been severely deformed now, like a twisted flower, it is no longer in shape, and Wei Hu's iron rod is intact, but both of them have suffered serious injuries now, and the corner of Wei Hu's mouth has a twitch. With blood stains, his chest sank even more.

There was also a large puddle of blood on the white coat of the Lion Envoy, and his right arm was also severely deformed, apparently fractured, but neither of them wanted to give the other a chance to breathe, and both wanted to kill the opponent first.

"Damn it's you!" Wei Hu also roared, and the iron rod in his hand whined and slammed down on the lion envoy again.

This is destined to be an epic battle, and it is destined to be remembered by countless people. At this time, both the enemy and us are still fighting for this battle of kings.

Whether it is the members of the Longmen or the high-level hall masters, they are doing their best to kill the enemy. They have the determination to win in their hearts, and they don't care even if they die in the end, because they have no way out.

In an abandoned square, a giant purple knife shines in the night sky, but Xiao Yuchen who is holding it looks a little small. It is the energy he gathers outside the soul-breaking knife, and he cuts towards Long Jiu like a heavenly knife.

But at this moment, a dazzling light also lit up on the other side, and Long Jiu's sword body suddenly became more than three meters long. It was also a sword body condensed by energy, but he didn't Facing the Broken Soul Knife, a sword stabbed at Xiao Yuchen's chest...

"puff……"

"laugh……"

Two blood flowers bloomed in the dark night, and then the bodies of the two staggered at the same time, almost fell to the ground, a blood hole appeared in Xiao Yuchen's chest, and the front and back were transparent. Fortunately, he avoided the heart at the last moment, otherwise he would It was already a corpse.

On the other side, Long Jiu's injury was even more shocking, a wound with deep bone visible stretched from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen...

This book was first published on Kanshuwang

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