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Three incomparable beams of light rushed forward, the power almost shattering the sky.
Wang Shuang, Chu Yunfan, and Li Chunjian looked at each other, and then let out a low shout, each of them went to meet their opponents!
In the sky, an amazing battle broke out!
"boom"
There are star patterns on Wang Shuang's body, exuding dazzling light!Colliding with Qian Long's light beam head-on, an extremely powerful aftermath of Yuan force spread to the surroundings.
The two attacks were annihilated at the same time, and Wang Shuang's figure did not take half a step back, standing tall like an ancient sacred mountain.
"Qian Long, I haven't seen you for a while. Your strength is still the same, without any improvement!" Wang Shuang looked at Qian Long opposite, and said with a sneer.
There are streaks of starlight lingering on his body, like an immortal star!
"Wang Shuang, it seems that I really underestimated you. You are worthy of being a genius who can defeat the Yuan Ling Physique, but your cultivation in the later stage of Chaofan actually has the combat power of the peak of the gods." Qian Long looked at Wang indifferently. Shuang, "However, do you think that you will be my opponent in this way? Naive, I will let you understand that the gap between Chaofan and Huashen is beyond your imagination..."
"Sunset Burning Heaven Knife!"
With a cold shout, a radiant magic knife appeared in Qian Long's hand, exuding a wave of transformation-god-level fluctuations!
With a single cut, it seems that the setting sun is setting, and the afterglow will dye the sky into colorful clouds. It seems that there are thousands of scenes flashing by, which are extremely beautiful and unpredictable.
This is a great secret technique of Yuan Lingzong, and it is full of ever-changing feelings when it is performed in the hands of Qian Long, a powerhouse at the peak of transformation.
Wang Shuang quietly watched the mysterious and unpredictable knife fall, and the corner of his mouth curled up
"Fortune Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang divide the dawn."
A black and white saber light appeared, like Yin-Yang Tai Chi, directly appearing from Wang Shuang's hands, just after leaving Wang Shuang's body, it turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.
"boom"
The two faced each other head-on, as if meteors were falling from the sky and collided directly on the land.
The two attacks were deadlocked, and they were constantly annihilated, and the fluctuations of the origin force that they emitted swept out a large area around them.
"Hmph!" Seeing that his attack could not break through Wang Shuang's defense, Qian Long snorted coldly, and the magic knife technique in his hand changed again.
In the endless sunset, a desolate and hopeless artistic conception faintly permeates, which seems to represent death.
The next moment, a dark yellow knife light appeared in the sky, as if coming from the dark, "The setting sun burns the sky knife, burns all the wasteland!"
Qian Long's tone was extremely cold, "This pose represents death. Even the strong in the late stage of transformation can't stop it. I want to see how you resist!"
The light of the sword was like a waterfall, smashing Wang Shuang's Tai Chi diagram, watching the thousands of dark yellow light of the sword falling, Wang Shuang turned the sword into his palm, and slashed forward again!
With his slash, the void was turbulent, and his shattered blade light reappeared, turning into a blade light full of vitality.
The light of the knife was a hundred feet in size, exuding a pure white light, like an angel's blade.
"Reverse life and death!"
In the second form of the Life and Death Reincarnation Knife, Wang Shuang slashed out with one knife, turning into a knife light full of vitality.
"Boom" "Boom"...
Accompanied by the sound of space shattering, Wang Shuang slashed out like a rising sun slowly.
The two collided head-on, and the next moment, the light of Qian Long's knife slowly disappeared like snow.
"It seems that I really underestimated you!" Qian Long's face was a little gloomy, his cultivation base was stronger than Wang Shuang's by a big realm, but he couldn't take him down, which made his face extremely ugly.
Wang Shuang also took the opportunity to glance at the other battlefields. Chu Yunfan faced Gu Jing with an astonishing speed, which almost crushed Gu Jing. Although Li Chunjian's cultivation base was lower than Zhou Chaojun's, his sword The light was extremely fierce, and every sword was enough to kill the Huashen powerhouse. This sword light full of murderous intent forced Zhou Chaojun into a bit of a panic.
Qian Long seemed to be aware of the situation in other battlefields as well. He frowned, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Take care of you first, and then deal with the other two!"
"That's what I mean too!"
Wang Shuang spoke indifferently.
As soon as the voice fell, Qian Long's figure rushed towards him, and slashed down fiercely. With the blessing of Yuanli from the peak of Huashen Peak, the light of a hundred-foot-sized sword tore through the sky and the earth.
Wang Shuang was also not to be outdone, he melted a knife with his hand, the pale golden energy surged, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air.
"Boom" "Boom"...
Two people, one at the peak of the transformation of the gods, and the other is the late stage of the extraordinary, but the attack power is so powerful that it is terrifying. The confrontation between them, the vitality overflowed, and countless mountains on the ground were shattered, and the river flowed backwards.
"bang"
The figures of Wang Shuang and Qian Long retreated at the same time, retreating hundreds of meters in the void, and when their figures stood still, Wang Shuang looked at the opposite side indifferently.
"Little bastard, your combat power has reached the peak of transforming gods. How is this possible?" Qian Long's face was gloomy, with a hint of disbelief. It's just unbelievable.
There is only one possibility, and that is that Wang Shuang's real combat power has reached the peak of becoming a god.
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his heart soared!
"Kowloon hand!"
Suddenly, Qian Long yelled angrily, and his hands formed seals like lightning. Following his movement, the void shook violently, and the vitality of the world was like boiling water. Countless vitality rushed towards Qian Long's hands, and immediately blend in.
The next moment, his hands slowly became transparent, with streaks of white light flowing, which looked extremely strange.
"Wang Shuang, the Nine Dragon Hand is a half-step venerable supernatural power. You are proud enough to die under my Nine Dragon Hand!" Qian Long looked at Wang Shuang with a sneer, his eyes extremely ferocious.
"boom"
After Qian Long finished making seals, he pushed out with both hands flatly, Yuan Li turned into a vast ocean and slanted out, forming a series of dragon shadows in front of him!
One, two... all the way to the eighth!
"call……"
Qian Long panted slightly, and his face turned red. For him, it was already his limit to use this supernatural power to this extent!
However, Qian Long didn't care. He looked at Wang Shuang very excitedly, and seemed to see the scene where Wang Shuang died under his supernatural power.
Each of the eight dragon shadows is a hundred feet in size, like the Great Wall of Steel. The power fluctuations contained in the dragon shadows are shocking. Even a strong man at the peak of transformation will tremble in front of these eight dragon shadows. Feeling powerless.
"roar" "roar"...
There were eight consecutive roars, terrifying sound waves roaring, and the space between the two was shattered with black cracks.
Seeing the so-called Nine Dragon Hand, Wang Shuang's eyes were also fixed. It has to be said that the power of Qian Long's style is indeed terrifying, even if he feels a strong threat!
"Since that's the case, then one move will determine the outcome!" Wang Shuang's face turned cold, and he let out a long roar, and Yuan Li poured out like a vast ocean. Behind him, there seemed to be a sea of stars, dotted with stars one by one.