"Okay, let's start with you first!"

Lu Xiong roared violently, like a giant bear, and killed Li Feiyu.

He swung the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd drew a sharp arc in the air, bringing up a gust of wind.

The body of the halberd seemed to have been injected with infinite power, flashing with cold light as it struck hard at the enemy.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have stopped.

Wherever the halberd tip passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The strong wind brought by the halberd body swept the surrounding dust and fallen leaves into it, forming a violent storm.

As the tip of the halberd fell, an earth-shaking loud noise echoed on the battlefield.

The man who called himself Li Feiyu was struck by this overbearing and powerful blow, as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer. He instantly flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiong's blow not only defeated the enemy, but also demonstrated his extraordinary aura and invincible combat effectiveness.

His Fangtian Painted Halberd seemed to turn into the wrath of the God of War at that moment, splitting apart all obstacles, showing unparalleled domineering and strength.

"You do it!"

Lu Xiong looked at the young man in white indifferently and said.

puff!

At this moment, a cold light penetrated Lu Xiong's heart.

Lu Xiong suddenly turned around, only to find that there was an identical Yu Clan boy standing there.

"you!"

Lu Xiong is not dead yet.

But the Yu clan didn't seem to want to give Lu Xiong a chance, so he shot out another arrow.

call out!

At this time, a figure moved instantly and rescued Lu Xiong.

"He has lost his fighting ability, and he wants to kill him ruthlessly. You are not here to compete, you are here to kill!"

The speaker is a young man.

Wearing a green shirt, he looked extremely indifferent.

"It's Senior Brother Jian Qingyun from Jianmen!"

Jian Qingyun has a tall and straight posture, like a green pine, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

He has a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding an extraordinary temperament. His pair of deep eyes are like autumn water in the sky, calm and profound, as if he can see through all the troubles in the world.

He was wearing a green robe, the material of which was light and soft, fluttering in the wind as if it were surrounded by blue smoke.

The green robe is embroidered with delicate cloud patterns and bamboo leaves, which looks elegant yet chic. A belt of the same color is tied around the waist, which is simple yet elegant.

His steps were calm, each step was steady and powerful, as if carrying a sense of rhythm, making people look at him unconsciously.

He held a long sword in his hand. The sword was slender and glowed with a faint green light. The sword was not drawn out, but was just held quietly. The calmness and calmness seemed to blend with the heaven and earth and coexist with all things.

Jian Qingyun has a unique temperament. He is as elegant as a fairy, but also has the heroic spirit of a knight-errant.

He stood there like a lonely statue, indifferent to the world, but full of strength.

His eyes were deep and firm, and his behavior showed a calmness and calmness, as if he could remain calm and rational no matter what difficulties he faced.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, these guys are very weird. They don't look strong, but when it comes to fighting, they are very tricky. You must be careful."

Lu Xiong did not die. After taking the Heart-Protect Pill, his life was saved, but he would definitely have to lie in the hospital bed for a long time.

"clear!"

Jian Qingyun looked at the young man in white: "I don't care who you are, but you are not allowed to do anything wrong when you come to Douzong."

"Haha, you are better than that black bear just now, but you are still no match for me."

The young man in white shook his head, looked at a young man beside him and said, "Bu Yun, how about you deal with him?"

"Don't worry, it will be easy to deal with him. I thought this Dou Zong warrior was capable of a few tricks, but in reality, it seems that the younger generation is no more than that."

The young man who called himself Buyun walked out with a smile.

He was not tall, and there was a whistling sound from the wind as he walked.

Hearing the conversation between Buyun and the young man in white, the Douzong disciples' eyes were filled with fire, and they were very angry.

"Teach me something!"

Jian Qingyun slashed out with one sword, and the terrifying sword light was like a horse, extremely domineering.

This sword is much more powerful than the original inner disciple. It has almost no fancy skills and seems to be a condensation of pure power.

Bu Yun frowned slightly, then two daggers appeared in his hand, and he blocked them directly.

Bang!

The dagger collided with the sword light, causing a dull loud noise.

Buyun was directly knocked away.

"So strong!"

"He is worthy of being the third-ranked genius in our Dou Sect. With Senior Brother Jian Qingyun here, these people are no problem."

"Yeah, let's see if they are still arrogant or not!"

"Senior Brother Qingyun, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

…

Because the opponent's methods were ruthless, Douzong's disciples were naturally very angry and even hoped that Jian Qingyun could kill the opponent.

Jian Qingyun didn't say a word and slashed out with his sword one after another.

Make Na Buyun retreat step by step.

But there was no joy on his face.

Because under such an attack, Buyun looked a little panicked, but in fact he was not fatally injured.

After a moment, Bu Yun suddenly laughed: "The third place in Douzong is just mediocre. It seems that the so-called Zhongzhou Hidden Dragon List has paralyzed your nerves. This battle should be over."

Bu Yun's speed suddenly increased, and his whole body turned into afterimages, making it impossible to distinguish his position.

Bang!

At a certain moment, there was a loud noise, and Jian Qingyun was blown away.

Then, there was blood flying everywhere.

Threads of cold light kept piercing Jian Qingyun's body. Although Jian Qingyun avoided the vital points and blocked the killing move, he looked a little embarrassed at this time.

"Haha, I'm just teasing you. You really think you are so powerful."

Buyun's sneer sounded.

Jian Qingyun's eyes were cold.

Suddenly, he slashed out with his sword.

puff!

Then there was a scream.

Buyun's disappeared figure appeared, but one of his arms had been chopped off.

"If you dare to hurt me, I will let you die!"

Buyun's eyes showed a ferocious look, extremely crazy.

"We have lost this battle, Qingyun retreats!"

At this time, an old man appeared and took Jian Qingyun back directly.

Perhaps only he could see that Jian Qingyun had reached his limit. Although he was lucky enough to cut off one of the opponent's arms, it was because the opponent underestimated the enemy.

If the fight continues, Jian Qingyun will die.

The young man in white frowned, gave Bu Yun a cold look and said, "Go back and receive your punishment yourself!"

"yes!"

Buyun's eyes showed fear.

He nodded repeatedly.

"There should be some geniuses in Douzong. One is ranked second in the Hidden Dragon Ranking of Central Continent and the other is ranked fifth. Let them all come out. Otherwise, your Douzong will be completely embarrassed by your appearance today."

The young man in white said coldly.

The old man looked in the direction of Douzong.

"Go find Ba Dao Jiang Xianchu! And Ye Lan!"

"yes!"

The old man looked at the young man in white and said: "Those two people are not in the sect at this time. If you can wait, how about fighting again after an hour?"

"Can!"

The young man in white nodded, then simply sat on the floor, took out some delicious food and ate it.
Chapter completed!