On the Heifeng Mountain, a group of masters from the Qiu family were all headless and brainless. Headless flies usually bumped around, but they could never find the way down the mountain.

Halfway through the mountain, Qiu Shiyuan couldn't help but frown when he looked at the scenery around him that seemed to have walked through several times:

"What's going on? The road down to Heifeng Mountain is only a few dozen miles. With my body skills, I should have reached the foot of the mountain. Why are I still wandering around here? Could it be that there is a mystery in the mountain?"

He raised his head again and looked at the sky. There was a trace of whiteness in the sky, and it was about to dawn.

"Brother Shi Yuan, are you okay!"

Just when Qiu Shiyuan was extremely anxious, a lazy voice came over.

Qiu Shiyuan suddenly turned around and saw Zhu Yushou leaning lazily on a rock, looking at him with a smile.

"Zhu Yushou!"

Qiu Shiyuan's brows frowned even tighter, everything today was strange.

The people from Heifeng Village had been ambushing, and the layout was perfect.

The most important thing is, where did Zhu Yushou and others go as ally? Why didn’t they help me when they were besieged?

At this time, even if Qiu Shiyuan was stupid, he knew that something was wrong. He only heard him say coldly: "You are in the same group as the people in Heifeng Village?"

Zhu Yushou smiled faintly and said, "Brother Shiyuan is not stupid yet!"

He personally admitted that Qiu Shiyuan's face was ashes. If the incident tonight had nothing to do with Zhu Yushou, then the masters of the Qiu family still had a chance to escape.

If Zhu Yushou was involved, and with his knowledge of the number of masters dispatched by the Qiu family, and Pili Hall prepared the trap according to their strength in advance, then they would be dead.

Qiu Shiyuan said bitterly: "Why are you like this!"

"hehe!"

Zhu Yushou smiled and said, "Just just said that Brother Shi Yuan was smart, why did he ask such an unwise question immediately?"

"Yes, I'm foolish."

Qiu Shiyuan nodded helplessly and said:

"It is very common for the martial arts world in the martial arts world to make a fame and fortune, and it is really common for sects to plot against each other."

After despair, a gas suddenly burst into flames in Qiu Shiyuan's eyes as if there was a substantial fighting spirit. He stared at Zhu Yushou with a burning look and said:

"The last time I competed with Wu Luan's son-in-law, I was really a pity for my life. I could make up for it before I died. God treated me very well."

When I saw Qiu Shiyuan at this time, I still remained demeanor and calm temperament, which was admirable.

Zhu Yushou smiled indifferently and said, "I have long wanted to fight with Brother Shi Yuan, which is why I came here in person."

"Brother Yushou, be careful!"

The murderous intent in Qiu Shiyuan's eyes bloomed, and a captivating aura soared into the sky, and a crystal clear jade Xiao was already in his hand.

"Clang..."

Zhu Yushou drew his sword and unsheathed it. When the long sword rubbed against the sword sheath, a burst of passionate dragon roar sounded, and a sword energy filled with pride spread out from all directions with him as the center.

Qiu Shiyuan's jade flute waved, and the melodious sound of flute sounds rang out. The jade Xiao transformed into a shadow of the flute, bringing out a sharp ray of air and scattered towards Zhu Yushou.

“Good come.”

Zhu Yu's longevity roars bloomed with dragons, and a brilliant sword light burst out from the autumn dew on the leaves, like a divine dragon spitting out its letter, flying across thousands of mountains and ridges; that mighty aura is like a dragon coming to the world, shaking the past and the present!?

The Chinese Proud Art - The dragon crosses thousands of mountains.

Zhu Yushou's sword energy is like a dragon, and Qiu Shiyuan's flute is like rain.

The sound of flutes and dragon roars resounded across the mountainside, and the sharp flute lights and dragon-like sword energy strangled together wildly, making a loud noise that shocked people's eardrums and their scalp was numb.

The sword energy and the flute light shattered at the same time, and the residual force shot out in all directions, plowing countless deep pits on the surrounding ground. The residual force hit the mountain rocks not far away, blew up the gravel on the mountain rocks like rain and dust like waterfalls!

As soon as the sword energy and Xiao Mang were connected and disintegrated, the two of them had already collided with each other.

The leaves on the autumn dew in Zhu Yushou's hand were slashing downward, and the sword blade just slashed on the top of Qiu Shiyuan's jade flute, making a sound of dragon roar.

The huge force of the collision shocked Zhu Yushou and threw it backwards, removing the surging internal force transmitted from the sword with its retreat.

Qiu Shiyuan firmly nailed the ground with his feet and retreated. On the way, he plowed hard, and plowed two deep gullies into the ground where he passed through. He stopped and retreated until his knees were almost submerged in the soil!

Zhu Yushou made an elegant backflip in the air, removing the recoil force while also adjusting the true energy in his body.

After landing, he waved the Autumn Dew in his hand without saying a word. The sword tip drew an arc in the air. The hot sword energy like the rising sun rose, like thousands of omnipresent sunlight, shooting towards Qiu Shiyuan in a dense and endless stream!

The Chinese Aoju - Dongfang Haoran!

As soon as this move was used, thousands of fine sword energy were like the sunshine on the earth, woven into a huge and airtight net, heading towards Qiu Shiyuan.

The autumn dew on the leaves in Zhu Yushou's hand is the rising sun behind the sword net. While shining with sunlight, it is always ready to emit the most fierce stream of light to crush the enemy's bones and ashes!

Qiu Shiyuan did not expect Zhu Yushou to recover so quickly. Facing the layers of domineering sword nets that were not airtight, any dodge was futile.

Qiu Shiyuanqiang raised his true energy and the jade flute in his hand made a melodious sound of the flute. Then he suddenly shot out, as fast as a wind.?

The surging light of air roared out of the flute, like a dragon whirlwind that was swept across the sky and the earth!?

The green aura is like a stunning rainbow in the sky, transforming into three, and transforming into nine.?

The nine rays of qi radiated with the sound of the flute and grew rapidly, like the snow flowing from the top of the snow mountain during the avalanche, making them look like nine green dragons with fangs and claws. With an unstoppable momentum, they devoured Zhu Yushou's sword power!

Attack!

The collision between the sword energy and the invisible energy emitted by the two sides actually emitted a clang of gold and iron attacks!

The dense and dense without a gap, as if beads fell on the jade plate, the sound of the impact of rain hitting the banana leaves resounded throughout the fields, shaking the echoes on the mountainside unstoppable, and finally rolled like thunder!

The energy of both sides fought to the point of fighting each other, and the pure energy overflowed into the ground, the mountains and rocks opened up thousands of gullies and countless holes!

When the Qi and the Power of Qi fight, it is still like the first move, and the spiritual weapons in the hands of the two people collided again.

Qiu Shiyuan's flute is like nine powerful green dragons, while Zhu Yushou's sword is a heroic and powerful sunrise!

The Jade Green Dragon winds and twists, and pounces on the Chaoyang from nine different directions at the same time. The Chaoyang responds to the changes with constant change, and uses thousands of feet of light and heat to entangle the jade dragon and swallow it one by one!

Dangdang... Nine gold and iron crossing sounds sounded one after another, and the long roar of dragons like morning bells in the temple shook the sky!

Qiu Shiyuan's nine flutes did not play a single blow, but Zhu Yushou's Dongfang Haoran still had the power to kill Qiu Shiyuan after swallowing the opponent's attack.

Qiu Shiyuan's flute is ultimately beyond Zhu Yushou's Zhonghua Ao Art. After all, he was at a disadvantage after just two moves.

"Wake up from the dream!"

Facing Zhu Yushou's unyielding sword force, Qiu Shiyuan's eyes flashed, and all his true energy suddenly poured into the jade flute.

A wave of storm broke through the shore, and the loud and exciting sound of the flute sounded like a yellow bell and the sound of the flute resounded instantly.

At the same time, an unprecedented green light burst out from the jade flute in Qiu Shiyuan's hand, and instantly scattered Dongfang Haoran's remaining sword momentum with a thunderous momentum.

"What a shocking dream!"

Zhu Yushou shouted, and Ye Shangqiulu changed her moves instantly. He saw his sword dancing into a circle, like a black hole vortex, absorbing all the sand, stone, grass, trees, bamboo and stones around him, and then stabbing it out with a sudden sword.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the endless wood, stone and dust shot towards Qiu Shiyuan in anger.

Under the subtle control of the sword energy, it even formed the image of a tiger, with its teeth and claws dancing, and madly devouring Qiu Shiyuan!

The Chinese Proud Art - The Tiger Roars in China.

No matter how powerful Jingmeng is, it is completely covered by the tiger roar full of kingly domineering aura.

The aura emitted from the Jade Xiao was instantly swallowed by the tiger's sword energy.

"Defeated!"

Seeing such a powerful sword, Qiu Shiyuan was convinced. His five fingers in his right hand slightly relaxed, and Jade Xiao fell to the ground with a clang.

The powerful tiger sword energy hit him without reservation.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Qiu Shiyuan's bones exploded, his chest and clothes shattered instantly, and a mouthful of blood snatched his mouth, and his whole person was instantly bombarded several feet away.

After landing, Qiu Shiyuan's figure was still standing straight, his eyes directly looking ahead, and there was still a dazzling spirit in his eyes.

It seemed as if I was still amazed by the last move I saw.

Zhu Yushou stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and slowly helped him close his eyes.

"It's not in vain that he can die under the "Zhonghua Ao Jue"."

A cold voice sounded from behind. Zhu Yushou turned around and saw the invincible straight figure standing proudly, with a hint of murderous aura that had not yet completely dissipated.

"It's worthy of being invincible, and it's solved Qiu Chengming so quickly."

Zhu Yushou checked the system and found that there was another soul element in the Gangqi realm.

Wudi shook his head and said disdainfully:

"The old guy in the Qiu family's sound killing technique is quite famous. If he fought hard, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly. Unfortunately, he has been pampering for too long and has no longer the killing and fighting spirit that warriors should have."

Zhu Yushou was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood that what Wudi said clearly pointed to Qiu Chengming, but in fact he was secretly reminding him.

Warriors should maintain their due fighting spirit. During this period, because their subordinates are becoming stronger and stronger, they seem to have gradually become the role of standing aside as a melon-eating crowd and winning by paddling.

The joyful battle like tonight has not been experienced for a while.

Although powerful subordinates are also part of their strength, it is more practical to have the strength completely in their own hands.
Chapter completed!