Beast

There were between two and three hundred people watching under the ring, regardless of whether they were men or women, monks or ordinary people. They were all stunned by the fighting on the stage. The man in black looked average in strength, with no real energy surging.

, two cannot control weapons

When attacking, the black long stick held diagonally was ordinary, just like ordinary people. When dodging, he was in a hurry, and several attacks passed by him. The robe on his shoulders was in pieces, and fine raindrops washed away the messy emanations, making him look miserable.

"Buzz!" The golden scimitar stood on the surface of the white steel rock of the arena. It trembled slightly, and the golden light was restrained. Then a golden crescent moon abandoned the scimitar and flew away. The speed was so fast that it was only a few feet away in the blink of an eye!

"Tsk!" The accumulated water split, and before two sheets of white water a few feet wide appeared, the shallow marks of the Baigang Rock groaned. The golden crescent moon had arrived, and it was about to fly away the running hands that shook the raindrops into powder.

leg.

The attacks of the eight people on the stage were suspended. Ye Hua and Ye Renxuan's eyes widened. Once their legs were cut off, it would be worse than death. The space ring could no longer be saved. However, the only ones who wanted to save it at this time were Ye Chengan and Ding Ling.

The later monks can do it, but how to save him? Life and death in the arena are determined by fate. Once he takes action, the strangeness will be clearly seen by the Zhan family and the Yu family.

The onlookers below the ring were waiting for the shattered scene. Ye Lingfei and her daughter had no time to look frightened. Ye Chengan frowned slightly and could not tell how worried he was.

"Buzz!"

Yang Qing looked indifferent and increased his speed slightly. He swung his long stick back at will without force, and a fan-shaped black light hit the golden crescent moon, causing it to tremble violently.

The golden crescent moon continued to tremble, and when it reached the end of the ring, it shattered with a 'pop' and turned into a ball of golden mist.

By dodging like this, Yang Qing not only wasn't hurt, but he also ran faster!

At this moment, two pieces of white water splash were only half a foot high!

"Wow!"

The rising water, mixed with dense raindrops, fell into the rippling water. The water was very thin, but the sound was loud, waking up the astonished onlookers.

The people in the ring were not too surprised. The scimitar was recalled by the Zhan family's children. The palms glowing with golden light lightly pressed the pale golden blade of the scimitar, and the true energy poured in.

To attack the volleying weapon, you need to inject the true essence into the magic weapon, and then use your spiritual consciousness to control the attack. The strength of its attack power depends on the monk's spiritual consciousness, the strength of the true essence, the level of the magic weapon, the secret technique, etc.

Closely related. Once the true energy in the magic weapon is exhausted, it needs to be replenished before manipulation.

Otherwise, as the true energy in the magic weapon decreases, its speed, flexibility, etc. will decrease, and it will be easily taken away and refined by other monks.

Without waiting for the opponent's magic weapon to attack, Yang Qing took the initiative to attack, raised his body slightly, and raised his stick to smash it.

Among the six children of the Zhan family and the Yu family, four attacked Yang Qing. Among them was a monk in the early stage of Dingling. He was attacked by four magic weapons in the air. He was able to dodge once, but it was difficult to dodge the second time.

The third time. Therefore, Yang Qing had to fight with him in close quarters. In this way, the four monks could not help but restrain their hands and feet, and his strength would make him not weaker than the attack power of the Zifu Realm monks.

As Yang Qing approached, the real energy of the four monks became more intense, and the magic weapons in their hands shone brighter. Wherever the light went, the falling raindrops turned into powder and filled the arena, and the fog on the arena became thicker.

, except for the body shape, it is difficult to see the facial features and expressions clearly.

When the competition for control of the city began, two of the six children of the Zhan family and the Yu family separated to intercept Ye Hua and Ye Renxuan, while the four of them attacked Yang Qing, forcing him to die but leaving behind a pinch.

The reason for the space-shattering ring is that regardless of whether the Spirit Devouring Flame exists or not, forcing it to crush the space ring is always correct.

There is a grudge between Ye Hua, Ye Renxuan and Yang Qing, but they cannot watch being forced into a desperate situation with the opportunity to crush the space ring. In that case, no one can get the Spirit-Eating Flame, even if they kill Ye Lingfei and her daughter.

It's hard to vent your hatred.

When Yang Qing is involved in such a fight, how can he not be cautious? First, he suppresses his strength and speed, and the opponent's attack will be weakened accordingly, so that he can dodge calmly and deal with it more easily.

This situation has changed tremendously because Yang Qing let go of his strength and speed in order to survive.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Let go of your strength, use five or six thousand kilograms of one-armed strength, and then unfold the seventy-two moves in "Nujiang Stick Technique". Fighting with the disciples of the Zhan family with the crescent knife, the long stick chops with no force, and points

, a sweeping blow.

Once you release your strength, you will no longer just dodge, but take the initiative to attack.

The disciples of the Yu family still did not take the meniscus sword into their hands. Their golden bodies swayed and turned over, and as they flipped their palms, the meniscus sword was used like arms.

In such a fight, Yang Qing's strength is by no means weaker than that of the monks in the late Dingling period, but no matter how he swings the stick, he will be stopped by the crescent knife. When the force of the stick is removed, the crescent knife's true energy surges, and a wave of

The force of the counter-shock came, and although it did not cause any damage to the arms, every time it was counter-shocked, there were more scars on the stick.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Shrouded in divine consciousness, three swords and magic weapons with flowing true energy came at full speed with the sound of breaking through the air. Wherever they passed, the sound of light shattering raindrops was heard!

"Woo!"

He stopped attacking the crescent knife, retreated instead of advancing, and faced the three magical weapons that were attacking from different directions.

Take one step forward, then move your left foot still, then step forward with your right foot into a lunge, and step out on time.

As he took a step forward, he had already avoided the strangulation of the two swords, and the stick head he was pointing out touched the green sword body and the stick force kept moving!

"Ding ding!"

The long stick hit, the two swords collided, and flew outwards!

Yang Qing gave up when he felt good, and never hesitated to fight. He pressed the head of the stick down, bounced his feet, splashed water, and jumped up. At this moment, the golden crescent moon cut through, wiping the rain-covered water.

The sole of the shoe was cut off in one go.

"Crack, snap!"

While dodging flexibly, he went straight towards Ye Hua, Ye Renxuan and the other four people, moving at great speed, and swept his long stick towards Yu Ke who was holding an earthy yellow two-foot-long spear.

Why, he wants the people of the Zhan family and the Yu family to believe that he came to the arena just to fight for control of Fangshi. Therefore, his stick style is fierce and his expression is cold.

As soon as this move came out, the situation in the arena changed drastically. The eight members of the Zhan family, the Yu family, and the Ye family surged in real energy. The entire arena was filled with lights of various colors, and in an instant, fog enveloped it.

The competition really begins!

"boom!"

Yu Ke, Ye Hua, and Ye Renxuan struck hard, and quickly retreated with the force of the spear and sword in their hands, gathering with their own disciples.

The three parties of people stood in a triangle in the middle of the ring, less than five feet apart from each other.

In this situation, the Zhan family and the Yu family are united. They no longer focus on forcing Yang Qing to crush the space ring, but want to kill a few people. The chance of the existence of the spirit-eating flame is very small, so it is difficult to continue in this situation.

Under pressure, once you find it difficult to defeat someone and jump out of the ring, you are not allowed to continue killing.

Although the space ring was not broken after killing three people, it is still the property of the Ye family. The three major families will not fight each other because of the unknown spirit-devouring flames. In that case, the family energy will be injured in the light case, and the family energy will be injured in the serious case.

Disappear. However, it can weaken the strength of the Ye family.

Therefore, the attitude of the Zhan family and the Yu family is that it is best to kill three people with lightning speed to force them to crush the space ring. Then, the two families will compete for control of Fangshi.

The Ye family was at an absolute disadvantage, but they did not back down.

For Yang Qing, if the purpose of this trip cannot be achieved, he will die wherever he goes.

As for Ye Hua and Ye Renxuan, there are two reasons for not backing down. One is to try to use the power of the two families to kill Yang Qing, and the other is that it is too cowardly to withdraw like this!

When the situation became clear, the Zhan family and the Yu family vowed to kill him without leaving a chance to breathe. True energy surged out and bullied him. A golden crescent moon and an earth-yellow gun shadow left his body.

Yang Qing looked indifferent, stamped his feet, and ran to one side, not to be with Ye Hua and Ye Renxuan.

"boom!"

Wu Lie, a long stick, was striking at the khaki-colored gun shadow that was speeding towards him. The gun shadow was shocked and his speed stopped. Yang Qing had already escaped from the attack.

The five thousand kilograms of strength in his right arm was not able to disperse the gun shadow with a single stick. Although the true energy separated from the body would continue to weaken, Yu Ke was still a monk in the early stage of Dingling.

Yu Ke and a Zhan family monk holding two swords chased behind him. Yang Qing didn't care. As long as he could dodge the attack, he would not stop until he was about thirty feet away from Ye Hua. When Yu Ke came close to him, he waved

Stick fighting in one place.

"boom!"

The two-foot-long khaki spear pierced Wu Lie, the long stick that came out at the right point. The air waves spread, and the mist turned into raindrops rolled and rippled. Yang Qing stepped back again and again, his arms numb.

"Ding, ding!"

As he retreated, the two aqua-blue swords slashed down sharply. The stick swung and the two swords were knocked apart. Yang Qing stumbled, and the stick rotated, aiming at Zhang Er's spear that was stabbing again.

"Bang!"

The force of the counter-shock caused him to stumble, and with one foot as the axis, he quickly turned and retreated to the side.

A monk from the Purple Mansion Realm in the early stage of Dingling attacked with all his strength, but Yang Qing could only parry!

"good!"

A loud cheering sound came into the rain and fog, and it was none other than the Lord of Yunxi City, Si Hongwen.

The cheers were full of excitement and extremely loud. Everyone who was obsessed with the fight couldn't help but be stunned, while Yang Qing's indifferent expression changed.

"laugh!"

The fiery red sword light came straight towards Yu Ke. The figure that had been easily dodged could not help but froze because of the cheers. He stopped dodging. His arms shook slightly. As the zhanger spear vibrated, the spear condensed with true energy collided with the fiery red sword light.

in one place.

"boom!"

The gun shadow was fired hastily, the fiery red sword light was consumed, and both of them turned into energy and shot out in all directions.

This fiery red sword light was sent by Ye Hua. Outsiders thought it was for rescue, but Yang Qing didn't think so.

"Peng!"

The long stick struck Wulie diagonally at the spear guarding Yuke's chest, and the two immediately separated as soon as they touched.

"Tear!!"

Yu Ke's earth-yellow true energy stirred up, and he only took a few steps back, but he was no longer in trouble. The force of the counter-shock made the long stick Wulie tremble, and he stepped back to dodge, but he was still hit by the aqua-blue double swords!

The muscles on the right arm and shoulder are rolled with flesh and blood, almost touching the bone, with bright red blood gurgling out!