You will advance? I will do it too!

Although the light of the sword is weak, the momentum has a faint meaning of the seventh grade!

The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and with that knife, a ray of light was split open!

Wu Yunshan's eyes showed a cruel intention, "Want to use me to advance? Dream!"

He tried his best, and the light ball directly turned into a big sword and slashed at Qingjiuzhou's sword like thunder.

Boom!

The sword light was shattered, and the white sword light passed through the broken light, reaching Qingjiuzhou!

Not far away, Qingbeichuan Martial Arts and Sky and other sixth grades were shocked. If they were hit, Qingjiuzhou would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

"General! Be careful!"

There must be no accident in Qingjiuzhou!

Wu Dao Tianqi and others were trying their best to come and help. Qing Jiuzhou yelled, "Don't come here!"

Wuyunshan, I will fight with you! I will use your white sword light to temper it and advance in the tempering! Live to death!

Qing Jiuzhou bit his tongue, and his breath was mobilized to the extreme. The light of the golden belt and white light burst out, illuminating the entire sky!

Qing Nansheng in the distance was shocked: his son is in danger!

"Kill!" He tried his best to rush out, but Wu Yu tried his best to stop him!

The white sword light was crazily blocked by the golden white light, but the light was not as bright as the sword light, and it was approaching quickly inch by inch!

Wu Yunshan sneered and slashed again!

Two sword lights were stacked, and the light of the golden belt and white light was split instantly!

A light flashed!

Something seems to be cracking!

Wu Daotian and others shouted in grief: "General!"

The general died in battle!

The next second, rumbling! A colorful thunder descended, illuminating the entire sky with colorful colors!

Wu Daotian and others who were in great grief:...

Wu Yunshan's expression changed drastically, but he didn't expect that Qingjiuzhou would succeed!

Rumble!...

In five consecutive rays, Qingjiuzhou's original golden white light turned into a pure white light after five tempering!

Rumble!

The sixth colorful thunder descends!

Qing Jiuzhou laughed at the sky, his eyes as bright as the sun and the moon, "Wuyun Mountain, now I am like you, the early stage of the seventh grade of white light!"

"Come on, let me fight with you happily!"

The white light ball turned into a big sword, extremely bright and domineering, slashing out at Wu Yunshan with a knife!

boom!

When two swords collided, the world changed color!

The closer Martial Arts Heaven and Wuji and other sixth-grade peaks were all affected by the aftermath.

Fuck! Too strong! Too envious!

When he advanced to the seventh rank in the battle of Qingjiuzhou, Huang Lao and others were excited and wanted to congratulate him loudly, but suddenly remembered what Wan Ye had just mocked the people of the Eastern Wu, and they all shut up.

At the same time, he looked at Wan Ye with great resentment.

Just now, I felt so happy and followed Wan Ye to laugh at him, but I didn't think about the consequences.

Now that I think about it carefully, I feel embarrassed to celebrate whoever advances to the seventh grade in the future without the seventh thunder!

"General, the general is mighty! The golden belt and white light advance, attracting six colorful sky thunders, which are stronger than the King of Eastern Wu! General, the general is mighty!" Wan Ye shouted loudly.

Mr. Huang: Why do you say everything you say? It’s so naive!

But, it makes sense!

"Better than the King of Eastern Wu! General!" He shouted.

Many other Qinglong Mansion people vomited blood while fighting and shouted with all their might: "General, the general!"

However, the people of Qinglong Mansion were just excited for a second, and the next second, Qingbeichuan was hit by Tian Cang with a punch and smashed it down from the sky!

Bang!

A deep pit was smashed on the ground, and the cracks extended for a hundred miles!

Qing Beichuan, who is at the peak of the seventh grade, has almost no chance of winning against Tian Cang, who is at the peak of the seventh grade martial arts.

If Tian Cang hadn't been in seclusion for twenty years and had just left the seclusion and had not yet fully recovered its combat power, Qingbeichuan would have been defeated long ago!

Tian Cang punched down again, Qingbeichuan jumped up quickly, avoided a punch, and then joined the seventh-grade formation master, and fought with Tian Cang Youhong again!

The aura in the void rushed towards the four of them!

The seventh-grade formation master and Tian Cang used the power of heaven and earth to set up the seventh-grade formation!

For a moment, the sky was windy and clouds surging, and the sun and the moon were flowing.

Boom boom!

With two loud noises, Qingbeichuan and the seventh-grade formation division were defeated again and flew backwards quickly!

Old Bai in the mid-level seventh grade, Old Xu in the early stage of seventh grade and another old seventh grade were furious, but they were three to four, and it was impossible for them to pull Mr. Bai out!

On the other hand, the martial arts world has 3 sixth grades plus 2 sixth grades, and the battle with Wuji and 7 sixth grades, was also caused to vomit blood frequently!

In the third and fourth grades and the fifth grade, there is no problem with Qinglong Mansion for the time being, but for more than five, they are almost all beaten and beaten!

Not only that, Du Xingke has been injured on the fifth lunar calendar. If this continues, Du Xingke will regret it and run away temporarily!

Mingying gritted her teeth, "Li Wei, Wu Hengfei, Bai Xiaosheng, block it for me!"

Zi~ She refused to come back, so she had to outline it again!

Now only by killing the fifth top and injuring the sixth top, freeing up some of the strength to fight over the level, can you have a chance to break the deadlock!

The little gun can kill Wuding, but whether Liu Chu Mingying can kill Liu Chu, she doesn’t know, but she thinks there should be a chance to get injured!

The bullet is small in size, Mingying quickly outlines two!

The whole person entered a state of transcendence, forcibly grasped the small gun with his mind, stuffed it into a bullet, and brought it out of his mind.

Open your eyes.

Aim at two fives.

Bang, bang!

Two five-tops hit the center of the eyebrows and the other hit the center of the heart.

Kill with one blow!

The entire battlefield became silent!

After Mingying fired two shots, there was no movement. After being alert for a while, the people of the Eastern Wu thought that her artifact had no lethality.

But as a result, two more fifth-grade peaks have been killed!

The two newly shots were popped up, but they didn't come back.

But unexpectedly, the two I shot out before seemed to hear a familiar voice and actually came back!

Mingying grabbed them with one hand and put them into the gun.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at an early stage of the Sixth-grade Dongwu Tongguang.

Bang!

The sixth grade reacted very quickly in the early stage and actually avoided the bullet!

Mingying had expected it and fired another shot.

Bang!

Zi~ The bullet did not hit the vital point, but hit the arm of the early sixth grade, and directly made a hole!

It seems that Xiao Gun's ability can only deal with the sixth grade of Copper Light at most, Ming Ying thought to herself.

Four bullets seemed to be addicted to playing, and they all came back in a flash.

Before Mingying could get them into the gun, it would be automatically loaded.

Mingying:......

Bang bang!
To be continued...