Tiemuqi's hand is an ancient heavy sword. The style looks very similar to the ancient weapon from the Qianlong Dynasty before the Tang Dynasty. The sword body alone is four feet long, and the hilt is the kind that requires holding hands together to be swung.

Tiemuqi was running quickly with a heavy sword at this time, and was astonishingly fast as he had some unknown mastery of body and martial arts, just like the Iron Movie Sect of the Tang Sect and the Furious Wind Step of Tianwei Castle.

The heavy sword plowed a deep gully on the ground, and from time to time it hit sand and gravel, sparks would burst out. If someone with enough eyesight would appear, Tiemuqi's aura and the heavy sword in his hand had a round and integrated into one. One inch outside his body had a protective energy, and one inch of the sword's edge had a domineering sword energy. And as he ran all the way, he was obviously still in a special state of accumulation. The aura became more and more powerful, as if he wanted to use this sword to destroy all opponents in front of him.

Tang Xiyue's expression was solemn, and she completely called every strand of supreme true energy in her meridians, but she did not let it flow out of her body. At this moment, the golden light on the lower layer of her skin was surging, reflecting that she herself seemed like a golden-body immortal Buddha.

This first time, Tang Xiyue actually planned to fight the enemy head-on with a full attack attitude. First, she wanted to find out the enemy's martial arts reality, and second, she wanted to see what level she had reached in her stable supreme realm. Since she broke through the realm, she had never really fought with anyone, even if there was a small battle on the battlefield, so she took Li Moxiang the last time.

But those soldiers were ordinary people, and they were far from able to push her martial arts value to the peak. At present, this top martial arts master in the northwest happened to be his own ruler.

The two men's figures were less than five steps apart in the blink of an eye. Tiemuqi shouted loudly, and the heavy sword mopping the floor lifted up from bottom to top. The sword was extremely sharp. What was even more terrifying was the heavy aura that was as strong as a mountain. This guy obviously practiced the most admired external horizontal practice technique during the Qianlong Dynasty.

Tang Xiyue's eyes slightly moved, and two thunders suddenly exploded under her feet, and the ghost's Explosion Step was considered an advanced step method of the ghost's mystery, which can increase the degree by a huge margin in an instant.

With the added force, it added another force to the Eight-Spirit Power. The Qianji Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. The short sword, which was originally only one foot long, instantly spit out six feet of sword light, all of which were as solid as the essence.

Tiemuqi's body was immediately pierced by this sword, but the grassland man didn't even say a word, and the sword in his hand kept shaking away like a sea of ​​thrust.

When his sword slashed to the same position, he suddenly shattered the extra few feet of sword energy, and fought heavily with the golden short sword in his hand.

Both of them shouted loudly at the same time. In an instant, with the position they were standing as the center, a terrible storm hit a hundred steps around them, and the surging weather changes like disasters and disasters.

The two armies in the battle stopped their swords and weapons at this moment, looked up at the distance.

"Is it Xiyue? She can!" Han Yingying was a little dazed and confused. She always felt that she couldn't see through this girl who was as old as hers. She didn't know that she still had such terrible combat power.

"What a fool? Tuoba Hu is in front!" Han Fei pushed Han Yingying violently, and took the gun and rushed towards Tuoba Hu again. Han Yingying came to her senses and began to rush to the death at the same time.

Tuoba Hu, who was also looking at the sky, suddenly saw the brother and sister who were striking towards him, and his eyes showed a strong bloody look. He led his own group of personal guards and cavalry to rush towards the two of them.

In the middle of the storm, Tang Xiyue and Tiemuqi launched a strife against the heavy sword, and a even strife. At this moment, blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths. Obviously, no one had made much advantage in this wave of impact. To be uncomfortable, Tiemuqi would definitely feel even more uncomfortable.

Although his sword that was overwhelming and overwhelming was extremely powerful, only 20% of the ones that really acted on Tang Xiyue under the transformation of the eight-speed force, but Tang Xiyue had actually stabbed him with a sword before. Although the sword was not as powerful as the one after the encounter, it was somewhat of a bit of dark force penetrated into it.

It was the first time that Tiemuqi had dealt with such a situation. On the one hand, he needed to concentrate on consuming the hidden power in his body, and on the other hand, he had to continue fighting with Tang Xiyue.

Finally, Tiemuqi reached the critical point of ventilation first. Compared with Tiemuqi, although Tang Xiyue was even behind him in realm, because the majesty of the supreme true qi is a hundred times that of other true qi, the longness of this qi is naturally beyond the reach of warriors of the same realm.

Tiemuqi slapped the sword with his left hand, and a powerful force shook Tang Xiyue out, and he also slid backwards by more than ten feet. Seizing this opportunity, Tiemuqi quickly breathed and inserted the heavy sword into the ground, causing the external force in his body to be released.

Tang Xiyue landed on the ground, reached out and gently wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. With the blessing of the supreme true energy, the power of the Eight-Scale Power did produce a qualitative flight, but Tiemuqi was also very amazing. His sword could actually eliminate his first six levels of Eight-Scale Power in one go. Because his realm was not yet stable, I am afraid that this sword would be enough to seriously injure him.

Tiemuqi's face quickly returned to rosy. After all, the Earth-level warriors were still Earth-level warriors. As long as they changed their breath, they would be able to recover soon.

Tang Xiyue had no intention of stopping. Even though she knew that the possibility of killing such a martial arts master in one battle was very small, she would take this opportunity to hone her martial arts realm.

Although Tiemuqi suffered a loss in the first round, he was not the kind of person who would be discouraged. The sword in his hand changed and he swung the heavy sword high with both hands, showing a great momentum.

Tang Xiyue rushed forward, holding a short sword in her right hand and carrying her left hand behind her back. No one noticed that some kind of seal was formed between her left fingers carrying her back behind her.

"Today I ask you to see my Tangjiabao method," Tang Xiyue smiled mysteriously, "War Puppet! See!"

Tiemuqi, who had originally accumulated the power of Kaishan sword, instantly felt a huge threat approaching behind him. Out of instinct, he decisively stopped the heavy sword and turned around to make a blocking posture.

Dong, a figure suddenly appeared on Tiemu's body and smashed heavily on the heavy sword.
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