On the huge square, in the battle circle surrounded by a sea of people, two figures stood, their shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Looking at the scene, Jiucheng looked at the figure shrouded in black thunder, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Qiu Yun's strength is not comparable to that before. Wu Qianqiu urges the Vajra battle body out and draws with him."

"Draw? It's too early to say that now. After all, they've just made it. "

"Yes, the Vajra war body is a Xuan level medium skill. Coupled with Wu Qianqiu's current cultivation, it has great power. It can't be countered by Qiu Yun's miscellaneous thunder body that absorbs too many Tianlei."

...

In the battle circle, the black thunder shrouded in Qiu Yun gradually contracted, and soon all of them were incorporated into Qiu Yun's body, otherwise it would interfere with the audio-visual and not conducive to the battle.

The body shape was revealed, and the sound of the scene was silent. Countless people looked at Qiu Yun with a joking smile on their faces.

At the moment, Qiu Yun's body swelled a little and his color was black to the extreme because he absorbed too many Tianlei.

It is also because Qiu Yun has absorbed too many Tianlei. On Qiu Yunlu's outside skin, you can see some fine blood marks.

Obviously, Qiu Yun is very reluctant to absorb so many Tianlei.

"In his current state, it's hard for him to explode and die in the battle with Wu Qianqiu." Some students laughed and mocked.

Originally, he thought how powerful Qiu Yun was. It turned out that he was supporting himself. Only then did he reluctantly have the strength to compete with Wu Qianqiu.

"What's wrong? I think it's very possible. " Many mocking voices echoed.

Qiu Yun didn't seem to hear their voice. He looked at the crystal wuqianqiu in front of him. There was a dragon chant in his body, and the dragon body flashed. It flashed right before wuqianqiu.

His fists were clenched, and it seemed that there was some dazzling thunder. Between the flashes, the overwhelming strong fist prints blew out, tearing the vacuum and falling like Mount Tai.

Wu Qianqiu looked at the thin blood marks on Qiu Yun's body and bullied him. The crystal light on his palms condensed into thick crystals and flew out to resist all Qiu Yun's attacks.

Bang bang!

The two fought close, without the slightest glitz. Their cold eyes locked on each other, without the slightest facial expression. Their palms were heavy and fierce, and their fists were to the flesh. They seemed to have an old enemy who wanted to kill each other.

At the beginning, Wu Qianqiu died because he was worried that he would attack Qiu Yun and explode his body. Therefore, he converged on his attack power, but after a moment of attack, he converged on his repressive strength and made an all-out attack.

Because he found that under his repressive strength, he was not Qiu Yun's enemy.

At this time, even if he pushed the Vajra body to the extreme, he only had a little advantage. It was difficult to defeat Qiu Yun in a short time.

The two people fiercely collided with each other. The thunder like sound spread, and many viewers stared. These two guys are too fierce.

After sighing, they suddenly thought that Qiu Yun had not died by exploding until now. They thought of their own assertion that Qiu Yun would die by exploding. For a time, their faces changed and they became hoarse.

Bang!

In the battle circle, after they staggered one by one, they quickly approached each other again. This time, they didn't have any moves, but stuck their chest and hit each other hard with great speed.

When the thunder exploded, their faces were a burst of pale, and their bodies quickly backed back. When they stopped, they didn't do it again.

Through the previous close combat, both of them knew that each other's body was almost the same as themselves. It was too difficult to win or lose.

Wu Qianqiu looked at Qiu Yun with a startled face. Originally, he thought Qiu Yun was just coming to send Juling flowers to him. Now he doesn't think so.

Now he has just broken through to the eighth level martial arts, and his cultivation is still very vain. In addition, he has blocked hundreds of people to fight together, which consumes too much fighting energy, and Qiu Yun's combat effectiveness is far higher than his cultivation. It's not easy for him to defeat him.

"Brother Qiu, the warm-up stage is over. I'll try my best next." Wu Qianqiu said with a bright smile on his face.

"Just do it."

Qiu Yun smiled and shook his hand. The Qianlong monument appeared in his hand. The dark thunder quickly curled up.

Shua.

A heavy halberd also appeared on Wu Qianqiu's face at this time. He nodded and his face became indifferent. The crystal fighting spirit surged out like a stream. Suddenly, the heavy halberd emitted a misty crystal light.

Wu Qianqiu clenched his palm. On the halberd body, the complex inscriptions flickered, and then the extremely fierce breath filled out, and the space was trembling.

As soon as the palm shook, the sharp breath blended with the misty crystal light, and immediately the crystal light became deep, giving people an impenetrable deep feeling.

When the crystal light is deep to the extreme and becomes as if it is no longer transparent to the extreme, Wu Qianqiu stomps heavily on the soles of his feet, and the crystal light surges all over his body, dazzling. Even the sunlight is eclipsed, and then roars into the heavy halberd. Wu Qianqiu drinks violently, surging with all his strength and stabbing out the halberd!

God halberd method, falling dragon!

As soon as he stabbed out the heavy halberd, the onlookers felt that the heaven and earth seemed to tremble. Then they were shocked to see that the deep crystal light rushed into the room, the space was slightly distorted, and a crystal halberd more than ten feet thick was formed.

In the halberd body, the dazzling light radiates. You can see the picture of the God slaughtering the dragon, which seems to be ancient vicissitudes, as if it came from ancient times.

"Shua!"

As soon as the giant halberd was formed, it radiated light. At the moment when people subconsciously closed their eyes, it flashed out, shuttling through the sky like a huge column of light. At the next moment, the strong wind tore open the earth, and the crystal giant halberd shot hard at Qiu Yun cave.

"Be careful, Qiu Yun. This is the God halberd method that ranks first in the senior class for thousands of years. It belongs to the middle level of Xuan level. Now he has cultivated it to Dacheng!"

At this moment, Tong Guan's anxious voice rang out in Qiu Yun's mind. He stood in front of the crowd with an anxious face. Rao Shi knew that Qiu Yun had many means. He saw that Wu Qianqiu's terrorist existence used famous skills, and he couldn't help worrying all over his face.

Qiu Yun's expression changed. His eyes must be bright. He looked at the rapidly approaching giant halberd. His face was grim. The whole body trembled. The dark thunder roared out madly and poured into the Qianlong monument.

The Qianlong stele soared and turned into a huge 20 feet. On its surface covered with complex inscriptions as strong as arms, thunder slurry surged like a river, rippling about feet.

"Drink!"

Qiu Yun shouted like thunder. He hugged the bottom of the Qianlong monument with his arms. His strength poured out madly at this time. The ground under him was broken. He swung the Qianlong Monument and patted the giant halberd.

The Qianlong stele brought a strong wind mixed with thunder arc, which blew a piece of visitors down, and then the halberd surface stood up, and the tip of the needle hit the giant halberd.

Dong!

The stele halberds roared, and an unspeakable terrible noise resounded through the whole square, and even everyone in the square obviously felt that the square trembled at this time.

Bang!

The crowd looked at it immediately. The huge halberd tip exploded on the surface of the Qianlong stele, and the violent crystal light swept through, thinning the thunder slurry on the surface of the stele.

Qiu Yun, who holds the Qianlong monument, shook the rock ground with his feet, fell into the ground below his knees, and his face lacked human color.

Bang bang!

After the huge halberd broke out, it continued to bombard the Qianlong monument. The halberd body continued to explode, the crystal light swept through, and the thunder slurry on the surface of the monument continued to be weak.

When the giant halberd was about to be completely broken, the thunder slurry on the surface of the Qianlong stele disappeared completely. The surface of the stele trembled violently, separated from Qiu Yun's palm and shot into the far air.

Fearing that others would be hit by the hidden dragon monument, an elder present urged the fighting spirit to entangle it, threw it back into the battle circle and stood there.

At the same time, Qiu Yun was also shocked by the earthquake force on the stele. He retreated to the edge of the battle circle. He just stopped, hung his head, made a ticking sound, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, how powerful am I when Qiu Yun is? Originally, he was just physically strong. Wu Qianqiu wilted immediately when he urged the skill."

"I don't think there's any need to compare this battle. The falling dragon urged by Wu Qianqiu is just an ordinary move in the God halberd method."

"With the cultivation of five rank martial artists, he can compete with martial arts for thousands of years. In fact, he is really powerful."

...

"You deserve it. You have to fight with Wu Qianqiu." At the edge of the black tower array, camel Qingtian saw Qiu Yun being hurt and smiled jokingly.

After this war, this guy should know what it means to measure his strength.

"That's great."

Qiu Yun stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, looked at Wu Qianqiu in front of him, smiled and exclaimed. Wu Qianqiu, as the first in the senior class, was really strong.

Wu Qianqiu smiled noncommittally, looked at his injury, his eyes were slightly heavy, and said, "your injury is not light. You'd better stop fighting."

"With your cultivation, it's good to be able to fight with me like this."

"That's right." Qin Yao also advised that she had targeted Qiu Yun only because Qiu Yun attacked her left chest. In fact, she didn't want Qiu Yun to have three long and two short comings.

Qiu yunchong smiled at her and shook his head. With a move of his palm, the Qianlong stele flew in the size of a palm. He waved it into the space ring.

The black light flashed and filled with evil soul waves. Qiu Yun shook his palm and the sickle of death appeared in his hand.

Qiu Yun held the sickle of the God of death to resist the evil soul eroding the Lingtai. He felt some emotion. He was going to use the sickle of the God of death when he went to the blood spirit family. Unexpectedly, he can use it now.

"It's a strong soul wave, and it's extremely evil." Wu Qianqiu looked at the sickle of death with some surprise and said.

Although this sickle is the same level 4 magic weapon as the Qianlong monument, it is much more powerful than the Qianlong monument.

"This is the sickle of the last time. Will he use it again?"

"The situation may have to be changed."

"I don't think so. The last time he killed Xing Wuji with this sickle, he just attacked while Xing Wuji was badly hurt. Wu Qianqiu won't give him a chance to attack."

The people at the scene saw that the sickle in Qiu Yun's hand also broke out in bursts of horror.

Qiu Yun looked at Wu Qianqiu and slowly tightened his hand holding the sickle of death. His clothes were bulging and a breath of evil swept away“ Now, let's have another fight. "

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