Long Yuan was kicked away by Gu Qiusheng. Before he could get up, Gu Qiusheng had arrived again and stepped on Long Yuan's chest.

Long Yuan rolled around quickly and avoided the attack.

boom!

The ground collapsed and cracked again. Before Long Yuan could leave, Gu Qiusheng's big foot kicked Long Yuan's back.

Bang!

Whoosh...

Long Yuan was kicked away again...

Just as he was about to get up, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but Gu Qiusheng chased him again.

Hi!

Long Yuan shouted loudly, slapped the ground with both hands, and ejected his body, and withdrew from Gu Qiusheng's feet with both palms, flying backwards and dodging.

But Gu Qiusheng's attack speed was still extremely fast, and his fist went up and hit Long Yuan's chest.

Bang!

Long Yuan lost, his body flew backwards, and his mouthful of blood was spurted out. The internal injury worsened again, and two sternum were broken!

But Gu Qiusheng refused to give up and did not give Long Yuan a chance to admit defeat. He actually chased him continuously, swinging his fists, and instantly there were dozens of fists!

Bang bang bang...

Long Yuan's figure was like a kite with broken strings, floating twenty or thirty meters away, falling in front of the Long Group, his chest collapsed and his mouth was spitting blood.

There is no specific duel location here, so Gu Qiusheng didn't care where Long Yuan was. His figure swayed, like a mountain moving rapidly. He chased Long Yuan again in the blink of an eye, swung his fist, bent down, and the fist blew the air, forming a vacuum fist.

"Stop..." The Dragon Group shouted and rushed up.

Because everyone knows that if this punch hits again, Long Yuan will really not be able to survive.

But Wang Ziqiao spread his arms and stopped everyone because he knew that he was the only one who could save Long Yuan, and even if Wang Ziqiao used his mental power to drag it, it was too late.

The moment of life and death made Long Yuan, who had been seriously injured, become extremely empty and clear as if he had returned to his mind. Even Gu Qiusheng's fast attacking fist became much slower at this time.

He turned his head suddenly, avoiding the pressure of the fist wind, and his arms were like two long dragons. He attacked quickly and twisted Gu Qiusheng's right arm.

Gu Qiusheng punched the sky with a punch, then hurriedly closed his fists, leading Long Yuan together.

Long Yuan's feet clamped Gu Qiusheng's waist, and his body was bound to Gu Qiusheng's body. He tweaked it hard, like a dragon tying its pillar!

roar……

A loud dragon roar came from Long Yuan's mouth, and this sound was touched by Gu Qiusheng's ears, so the attack power was maximized.

Gu Qiusheng's body shook, his ear drum bleeding, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and Long Yuan was still pressing against him.

Gu Qiusheng struggled for a while but failed to shake Long Yuan off. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and suddenly broke free with his arms. He pushed him hard and knocked Long Yuan away again.

This time, Long Yuan fell directly among the members of the team and was directly held in his arms by Wang Ziqiao.

Long Yuan had reached its limit. While Wang Ziqiao hugged him, the magic healing technique had also been blessed in Long Yuan's arms. Therefore, Long Yuan, who should have been unconscious, did not fall into a coma.

Gu Qiusheng had already gotten up, rubbed his ears with his hands, stared at Long Yuan with great hatred, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao's mental power sensed that Gu Qiusheng's body was covered with a layer of blood, just like an ancient desolate god.

This kind of fighting spirit can only appear on the God of War, which is extremely inconsistent with Gu Qiusheng's gloomy aura.

Therefore, in his opinion, Gu Qiusheng could not express his desire to fight wildly.

"Scatter!" Prince Qiao shouted loudly, and his mental power spiraled, cutting through the blood and fighting spirit around Gu Qiusheng, and directly into Gu Qiusheng's brain.

But what Wang Ziqiao did not expect was that a strong rebound actually forced out his mental power and released a strong fighting spirit.

A person who has almost lost his mind, wants to fight with others and devotes himself to killing without any fear. This is how Gu Qiusheng is at this time.

The distortion of the mind and the entry of the wild god into the body have caused him to lose his original nature. The so-called seven emotions and six desires have all gone away, making his mental power more pure, but this purity is just murderous intent and fighting intention.

Just as Prince Qiao was stunned, Gu Qiusheng had already chased him.

But before Prince Qiao could attack, the magic wand behind him had already released a magic spell, and the drifting technique covered his whole body, easily shifting his body several meters, avoiding Gu Qiusheng's attack.

"Prince Qiao, let me down! You can duel with him!" Long Yuan pushed Prince Qiao away and retreated to the side.

Prince Qiao lit the ground with his feet and soared into the air. The afterimage slid across the void and landed in the middle of the field. He held a big sword in his hand and shouted softly: "Gu Qiusheng, I'm here!"

After hearing this, Gu Qiusheng, who had originally wanted to attack Long Yuan, turned around and looked at Wang Ziqiao, stepped on the ground and ran towards Wang Ziqiao.

Chi...

With a sword, Wang Ziqiao approached Gu Qiusheng's throat.

Gu Qiusheng hurriedly dodged, but Wang Ziqiao's big sword swept across again, forcing Gu Qiusheng to turn his head up and dodge.

Wang Ziqiao's wrist shook, and a small sword flew out of the big sword, locking Gu Qiusheng's throat again.

Gu Qiusheng could only turn his head again.

flutter……

The little sword passed through Gu Qiusheng's neck side, cutting his skin, and almost piercing his shoulders.

"roar……"

Gu Qiusheng clenched his fists tightly, roared, his body shaking, stirring the air, and actually shook it away and returned quickly to the small sword behind him, followed by another punch.

Prince Qiao moved back lightly, and a stream of energy from the magic wand was released and fell on Gu Qiusheng.

When Prince Qiao landed on the ground, he flew quickly towards Gu Qiusheng, and the tip of the sword pressed towards Gu Qiusheng's chest.

Gu Qiusheng wanted to dodge, but found that his movements suddenly slowed down. Seeing that the tip of Wang Ziqiao's sword was getting closer and closer to him, he was powerless.

"How could this happen?" Gu Qiusheng was shocked.

Wang Ziqiao added a slow technique to Gu Qiusheng, which naturally slowed down Gu Qiusheng's movements. Now he is like two people fighting Gu Qiusheng, and the attack of the magic wand is unpredictable.

However, when Wang Ziqiao's sword tip was pressed against Gu Qiusheng's skin, an inexplicable energy was found, like tentacles, bound the sword tip, making it impossible for the great sword to penetrate Gu Qiusheng.

"God of Waste?" Under the perception of Wang Ziqiao's mental power, he found that countless runes appeared on Gu Qiusheng's skin. These runes were originally just demon tattoos on his chest. The tattoo was opening its mouth wide and biting the tip of the sword.

"roar……"

Gu Qiusheng clenched his fists and roared. His clothes were completely shattered, and runes were all over his body. The wild god biting the tip of the sword had also spread, turning into black air, and pounced on Wang Ziqiao along the tip of the sword.

Prince Qiao did not dare to be careless, and she retreated, her wrist trembled, and she forced a small sword out again, piercing it into Gu Qiusheng.

when……

Under the protection of runes, Gu Qiusheng's skin actually knocked the small sword away like steel.

Prince Qiao also escaped from the culprit of the demonic black aura.

Gu Qiusheng's changes also shocked everyone, including the three masters watching the battle on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!