Rebuild the Upgrade Path

Duan Qingtian landed on the ground, looked at the Aoki in front of him, and raised his knife and pointed away.

Aoki shook his head, sighed, got up from the ground, waved his arms, and there was another dark cloud!

This time, without the assistance of the sky, the scale of the black cloud was much smaller than the previous one, but it was still possible to wrap Duan Qingtian in it, but there was a circle of empty space above his head in the open air.

Duan Qingtian looked around, showing no fear at all, and silently looked ahead, although only a dark cloud could be seen.

Suddenly, countless big hands appeared again, calling Duan Qingtian, but how could he defeat Sheng Dou with the same trick...Ah no, Duan Qingtian? !

Duan Qingtian's golden knives were flying, actually blocking all the big hands, no matter how they attacked, they were not close to Duan Qingtian.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling surged into his heart, Duan Qingtian squinted, and the *** that had fallen nearby was suddenly caught by a big dark cloud hand and hidden in the thick cloud.

Duan Qingtian smiled secretly, waiting for you! He deliberately sold a flaw and forced him to show up. Sure enough, in order to win, Aoki didn't think much, but he ran towards Duan Qingtian's abdomen again.

But before he rushed in, Duan Qingtian had already turned over into the air, following Qing Mu's forward thrust, an somersault on top of his head, and the golden sword fluttered!

Huh——!

The sharp blade slashed Aoki's back, and instantly from the last rib of Aoki's back to the back of the neck, a long and narrow wound appeared, and blood burst out!

"what!"

Aoki screamed, staggered a few steps, almost fell, finally stood firm, turned his head to look, but saw Duan Qingtian looking at him with a sneer.

"Little clever! Go--!"

Aoki became furious, and with a big wave of his hand, two giant hands suddenly stretched out from the surrounding dense clouds and grabbed Duan Qingtian.

The reason why it is a giant hand this time is not a big hand, because the size of these two hands this time is several times larger than the previous ones!

The previous big hands are just beyond the limits of human beings. A fist is about the thickness of a telegraph pole. But this time, the two hands are not only big, but they are still grabbed with five fingers spread out. It seems that there is enough rent. The front is so big!

And the aura from above can be seen, these two hands are more than just big...

Duan Qingtian looked at the two "taxi" driving towards him, smiled coldly, and suddenly took a pair of hands, the golden knife actually stopped in the air, with the golden light flashing in the palm, it began to spin rapidly, like a big plate. Slowly flew to the two giant palms.

The two huge palms of the flying disc, which was spun by the knife, looked like a praying man’s arm as a car, but suddenly, the diameter of the disc increased a lot!

Two giant palms grabbed it, and the frisbee was still lingering slowly, but every time it moved, it would increase by one point, like a snowball. Between several breaths, the two sides collided. At this time, the frisbee can already be used by oneself. Power, across two giant palms!

"what!"

Duan Qingtian yelled, the Frisbee exuded a dangerous aura, the two giant palms attacked, and they were instantly cut to pieces, breaking into two irregular clouds. When the frisbee returned, the excess golden light immediately dissipated and once again became the size of a simple knife.

But at this moment, under the two dark clouds in the front, a figure flashed by, and Qing Mu turned over and approached, cutting across it, and struck Duan Qingtianxia Sanlu!

Cold light flashed, but the sharp blade slashed in the empty space...

Qing Mu was shocked, and looked up, Duan Qingtian had already reached above him, head down and feet up, slashing down!

clang--!

boom!

With the assistance of gravity, the powerful force blatantly bombarded the *** that Aoki was resisting.

Suddenly, there was a scream of mourning, Aoki himself couldn't hold on, and knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were soft. The surrounding land was shocked, especially under his legs, he had fallen three inches in the ground!

"Well!"

Aoki raised his head and blocked Duan Qingtian's attack with a bench press dumbbell. The back of his sword almost touched his chest. There was really no resistance.

And at this moment, Duan Qingtian in the sky suddenly turned over, his legs hanging in the air swung over, his feet side by side, kicked Aoki's chest bitterly!

Snapped!

Duan Qingtian landed steadily, while Qingmu flew out, and fell to the side. He also fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't help but spit out a plume of blood from his mouth and scattered. On the ground.

Duan Qingtian's arms shook, and the surrounding dark clouds lost Aoki's control and mana support. They were no different from ordinary water vapor, and the mana was all dissipated with a slight shock.

Aoki fell to the ground, struggling for a long time, and did not get up from the ground. His chest hurts about to split, the wounds on his back have not all healed, and the mana has been consumed too much. At this time, it is the end of the force.

"I...I lost!" Qingmu grinned, hesitated for a long time, and finally said bitterly, announcing his failure.

Because he was afraid that Duan Qingtian would take advantage of his illness to kill him, Shen Yingzhu could not take it, Duan Qingtian could not kill, but he could not die!

Saint Sifah was not far behind Aomu, looking at Duan Qingtian, who was slowly walking towards Aomu, who might make up his sword, frowned, and glanced at Yidi Sen, who was still waiting. Hastened a handful of Bai Tu beside him.

Knowing what his purpose is, Bai Tu immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Nanyang Association Bai Tu, ask for advice from the commander of the Duan Commander!"

After that, without waiting for Duan Qingtian's reaction, he rushed forward, shaking his arms and shaking his sleeves, releasing countless flying insects, crushing a piece of black, and rushing towards Duan Qingtian.

Although Saint Sifa didn't have the intention of establishing diplomatic relations with the Greenwood Alliance, naturally he would not be pitiful and sympathetic to him.

Only now, the young master of the Sun Cult was captured, and he didn't dare to move. The martial arts alliance Ito was dead, and if Aoki was gone, the dragons would definitely be headless and chaotic.

This will naturally have no effect on him, but in this way, our pressure will be less...

Saint Sifa saved Aoki for the sake of keeping us on guard on three sides!

Our country is vast and the Shadow Army has many members. Only in this way can we be restricted. This is his idea.

It was at this moment that Aoki finally escaped and ascended to heaven, and rolled around on the spot, reaching Saint Sifa's side.

"Thank you." Aoki said coldly, getting up, looking very embarrassed.

"It's okay." Saint Sifa didn't even think about it. "It will be over soon, you have failed, do you want to stay here?"

"...Let's watch it here." Aoki hesitated and said, turning around and leaving.

He was right, there was no point in staying here anymore. Duan Qingtian might have laid ambush for a long time. If it was the last moment, maybe he would not be able to leave.

Even if it didn't, even if Yidisen and even Saint Xifa didn't kill Duan Qingtian afterwards, would he still have the idea of ​​another shot in his current state?

Thinking like this, Aoki walked down the mountain step by step, gradually disappearing.

On the other side, Duan Qingtian showed his skill, the golden sword opened and closed, a bright golden light swept across, like a blazing flame, sweeping across the large swath of flying insects, and then a lot of flying insects’ bodies fell. It fell on the ground and turned into puffs of black smoke, floating in the air to dissipate.

"go with!"

Duan Qingtian waved his hand, threw the golden knife, whirled away, and slashed towards Boto.

Baito lowered his body, a sliding shovel dodged the flying golden knife, and instantly ejected to his body, stretched out his right arm, and a long whip was pulled out of his sleeve, making a sound of breaking through the air!

Snapped!

Duan Qingtian volleyed a long whip, but Duan Qingtian didn't panic. He lifted his right hand and grabbed the head of the whip with five fingers. An invisible force instantly grabbed the head of the whip. The body of the whip was stretched straight at the time, like a bridge connecting the two.

Baito suddenly sneered, his wrist flicked, and the whip handle fell in his hand. The stretched whip body softened due to the increase in length. With the swing of his arm, it turned spirally, extending from his side to the end. Qingtian over there.

But such a twitch obviously couldn't hit him, and the posture of jumping the rope looked more powerful than this. So everyone present didn't take it seriously, just thinking that he had no means and could only do something in vain in this way.

Unexpectedly, when the spiral shook to the tip of the whip, it suddenly exploded, and the entire whip was turned into ash-like fragments, as if it had self-destructed!

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know what was going on, but the next moment, those fragments rushed towards Duan Qingtian like a soul, and within the time of one breath, they had covered all of his head and feet.

At this time, Duan Qingtian, the whole person has become a black grass gray person!

"Gu worm!" Saint Xifa said. "That whip is actually made of Gu worm?!"

At this time, there was only a whip handle left in Bai Tu's hand, and with his wrist shaking, a mouthpart like a mosquito protruded from the whip handle.

With a sneer on his face, Bai Tu walked towards Duan Qingtian, but at this moment, Duan Qingtian flashed a golden light, the gray gu worms all over his body turned into ashes, and Duan Qingtian himself, up and down, was unharmed.

"What..."

"Using Gu worms as weapons, you are really capable, but that's it." Duan Qingtian said with a sneer, it looks like there is nothing wrong with it before, even his face is not paler.

Seeing Duan Qingtian like this, Bai Tu felt a sense of being humiliated, holding the long needle, humiliated and overwhelmed for a while.

Duan Qingtian coldly raised his right hand, and the golden knife that had just flew out was called upon, and immediately flew back, piercing Bai Tu's body mercilessly!

Jin Dao returned his hand, Duan Qingtian looked coldly, Bai Tu's body fell to the ground with a big hole in his chest.

Duan Qingtian, the sixth battle, win! Opponents lose two and four die!

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Saint Sifa cried, looking at Yi Di Sen who had been watching the show for a long time.

Yi Di Sen looked at him, then looked at Duan Qingtian, perhaps seeing the state of Qingtian during this period, gave a disdainful smile, stepped forward, and flames appeared in his palm.

"Is it finally here for you?" Duan Qingtian said, turning to face Yi Di Sen, putting on a fighting posture.

Yidisen looked like he was beaten, his arms stretched out, just like a patient with advanced secondary disease, but there is no beauty, only disgust, behind him, a large flame burst out suddenly, forming a pair of wings behind him. Looks like!

At the same time, flames burst out of Yitisen's body, and in a vague way, there seemed to be a set of armor on his body. With a pair of palms open, a long strip of flame extends, gradually transforming into a solid, one of which shows three spikes.

Flame Trident!

Yidisen held the trident in his hand and walked forward slowly, as if he had just jumped out of the fire, but it was a bit strange.

Duan Qingtian didn't change his face, and confronted him with a golden knife in his hand. The battle was about to start!

Game seven, start!