Huo Jun and Ling Long had only fought for a few minutes, but both of them had already used hundreds of moves, and even the land under their feet was blasted out of dozens of circular pits.

At first, some soldiers who were ignorant of life and death would occasionally get involved in their encirclement. In the end, after they lay a circle of corpses under their feet, Huo Jun and Linglong were within a radius of dozens of feet, and then they became a forbidden area for the two armies to confront each other.

"Huo Jun, you are indeed well-known and can actually hold on to hundreds of moves under my hands." Linglong licked his cracked lips, and at the same time, Zhu Huai in the mysterious energy totem behind him also roared at Huo Jun and his mysterious energy totem.

Huo Jun was unmoved at all, patted the dust on his body and said lightly: "Today, only one of you and me can live. Don't say much nonsense, come and fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jun took a step forward and slowly lifted a fist. As his movements fluctuated, Zhu Huai, in the mysterious totem behind Huo Jun, also raised a fist as big as a water tank.

"It's just my wish!" Linglong also stepped forward, and a life-and-death battle is inevitable.

The two of them hit the ground from the ground, then from the sky to the ground, from the south of Liushui Lane to the north, the two of them were humane excavators, one by one, and one by one. As they frequently punched, the houses were pushed down in rows.

The two of them are both the combat power of the level 10 warrior and are both disciples of Zhenwu Hall. The two of them are hard to part with for a moment.

"Come."

"Come."

"Come here!"

boom!

A wave of air like a giant dragon exploded and pushed directly from the east of Liushui Lane to the west, overturning several century-old giant trees. The picture was extremely gorgeous!

At the same time, Shen Qiye finally killed three groups of Caiguo, a total of fifty war soldiers at the cost of thirty-eight flying knives. The third-level commander of Caiguo finally died under Shen Qiye's flying knives.

"You actually comprehend the blood power?" At this time, Shen Qiye's performance finally attracted the attention of a warrior from Caiguo.

The Tsai Guo warrior actually walked into Shen Qiye's vision with an extremely huge sword that was more than ten feet long.

Throwing weapons like flying knives, unless they are large-scale equipment, will suffer a great loss in fighting head-on on the battlefield.

But Shen Qiye actually killed nearly a hundred people with one flying knife, which made the giant sword warrior from Caiguo very curious.

When he saw Shen Qiye's black eyes, he immediately said, "No, no, you are a Dragon Clan? Hahaha, the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan will actually join the Divine Machine Camp of Dai Guo. It's not bad. It's enough to kill a Dragon Clan on the battlefield. It's enough to be awesome for me to go back and brag for the rest of my life."

The Dragon Clan is the orthodox of the Xuanyuan world. Any country they go to will be respected or treated preferentially by others.

This has also caused dissatisfaction from many other nations, and this giant sword warrior is one of them.

"So what?" Shen Qiye was alert for a moment. Seeing that there was no one around a hundred meters, he put his heart back in his stomach.

On the battlefield, what you fear most is not that your opponent is stronger than you, but that you don’t know where your opponent is, and stabbing it in the back is hard to defend against.

Shen Qiye also wanted to try out where the limit of his bloodline magic power was, and he could use this giant sword warrior from the country as a test piece.

"You are not afraid of me? It's interesting, it's really interesting. Then let me kill your leader and take it back to China to seek credit."

"Look at the sword."

...

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp attack of the fourth-level combat division was like a scattered blow.

What is the concept of 1 zhang?

Three meters and three, this length is almost as good as the length of the spear, but this giant sword, which is more than three meters long, not only does not seem clumsy in the hands of this talented warrior, but is extremely flexible, like an embroidery needle.

Standing, picking, pointing, breaking, blocking, holding, carrying, wearing... Eighteen sword moves were interpreted by this level 4 warrior and were extremely useless.

Chen Qiye was surrounded by dangers several times. The most dangerous move was that the giant sword warrior actually used the giant sword in his hand as a throwing weapon. The nearly one ton of the war sword carried the energy of a warrior to destroy the world. Even though Chen Qiye avoided the flying sword, he was still injured by the giant sword and the powerful wind that suppressed the speed of sound.

With a puff, Chen Qiye squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Dragon tribe, what if you understand the blood power? Just a mere second-level warrior. If you comprehend the mysterious magic power, maybe I will still avoid you."

As he said that, the Tsaiguo warrior smiled coldly and took it out of Wang Xiu.

"Look at the sword!"

With a hiss, the Caiguo Warrior directly pulled out another soft sword from his sleeve. Although it was quite small compared to the giant sword, the sword flowers wandered around and the flowers bloomed in all directions. The Caiguo Warrior was like a poisonous creature spitting a snake's letter. The Caiguo Warrior was not hungry at all, but blocked the four directions of Chen Qiye, southeast, west and northwest.
Chapter completed!