Yin Shiyi was about to persuade Li Wei to leave quickly, not to show off, for fear that both of them would explain to them here today.

But he saw that Li Wei had already attacked first.

Yang Qingxi and Yang Zhiyong were naturally happy to see each other showing their desperate spirit. On the contrary, it would be a difficult thing for the two to escape.

“Good come.”

Yang Zhiyong no longer has any underestimation.

Holding a halberd in both hands and facing the halberd as close as possible to the halberd tip to cope with the disadvantages of a long magic weapon.

The vast magic energy surged out of the sea of ​​energy, condensed into a four-meter-high figure of war magic thoughts, like a giant light and shadow, walking with him.

"Swish!"

In the insect bag, seven phoenix-winged moth emperors flapped their wings and flew out.

They were faster than Li Wei's speed, and they drew seven bright traces of light and flew to Yang Zhiyong in an instant.

Yang Zhiyong was alert and his pupils gathered.

The seven strange insects released by the other party gave him a sense of extreme danger. He quickly retreated and hid inside the figure of the magic and thoughts of the war.

"Bang bang!"

Seven phoenix-winged moth emperors hit the scene and hit a circle of ripples of energy at various positions of the figure of the battle technique and mind at a height of four feet.

The body length of the seven little ones is close to five inches. With the advantages of speed and defense, their comprehensive combat power can be challenged by the weakest martial arts practitioners in the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm.

This is already quite terrifying because they are numerous.

Yang Zhiyong had already noticed the power of the seven phoenix-winged moth emperors. Under their crazy impact, he felt unstoppable. He took a step back and released his magic energy with all his strength to resolve the impact.

However, he was not aware of the seriousness of the situation.

In his opinion, although these strange insects are powerful, they are far less powerful than themselves, and their wisdom is very low, and each one can be killed instantly.

"Wow!"

The battle halberd was swung out, causing a large amount of energy to accurately hit two phoenix-winged moth emperors.

The two insects were knocked out and fell to the ground, smashing two deep pits.

Seeing the opportunity, Li Wei, who was ready to go, jumped up like lightning, carried three magical shadows of warfare, and slashed down with one sword.

The sword roars like a dragon.

The yellow light shone the snow all over the sky, illuminating like golden goose feathers.

The sword energy of the "Taiyi Kaihai" move is several feet long, easily tearing away Yang Zhiyong's magic energy. But it is not slashing towards Yang Zhiyong, but slashing towards his magical ideas.

At this moment, Yang Zhiyong had just knocked away the two phoenix-winged moth emperors, and there was no time to swing the halberd to resist. He had to give up his fighting spirit, turn to a halberd, and stab Li Wei's abdomen from bottom to top.

The idea of ​​the tactics is broken, and there is no big deal.

As long as this halberd can damage your opponent, you will make sure to make a profit without losing money.

Yang Qingxi saw it much clearer than Yang Zhiyong and realized the seriousness of the problem. Li's only killer move was not this sword at all, but once Yang Zhiyong's idea of ​​fighting techniques was broken, it would be completely exposed to the claws and wings of those extremely fast insects.

At that time, everything is impossible and may become possible.

It's too late to remind.

"Crash!"

The sound of water flowing is like a rushing river.

Yang Qingxi's wonderful figure moved and rushed out from the three-story eaves. The green stream under her feet was flowing in the void, with green lights flying, magical, and spreading towards the battlefield in the alley at a rapid speed.

When she was born, there was a sound of streams, which rang inside the house.

Therefore, the long river thought is an innate thought.

"Miss Yang, let's have fun first!"

Yin Shiyi saw that the strange insect raised by Li Yi was so powerful, and he picked up confidence in his heart, released the idea of ​​five feet high in the war, and collided with the Qingxi River in the air.

After two steps back.

The fire scale dragon claw gloves he wore on his hands turned into two red fire clouds under the urging of the magic energy.

The "Anger Dragon Claw Method", one of the nine fundamental martial arts of the Jiuli clan, was then used. This is a martial art that is legendary, which can be practiced to the extreme and can be attacked in adversity.

On the other side, Li Yishi shattered Yang Zhi with his sword and thoughts, using his four-meter-high combat technique, and tried his best to use his body technique to avoid it. He was still hit by the opponent's war halberd.

The pure immortal body of the Sixth Sea is so terrible. Even if he is just touched by his warriors, his armpits will still be bleeding. Fortunately, he has become a small golden bone, otherwise two of the ribs will be broken.

Li Wei fell back to the ground and felt as if he had lost consciousness on his left body. However, he did not dare to stay in place for a moment, nor did he dare to retreat and heal his wounds. Instead, he gritted his teeth and attacked and rushed forward again.

Stop and retreat are dead ends.

But he had a great chance to kill Yang Zhiyong within several rounds.

Yang Zhiyong didn't expect that Li Yi was so brave. What was even more unexpected was that he was slapped into the ground by his halberd. The two strange moths and insects that should have died were actually jumping around, with their bodies made of fairy iron, and they were not damaged.

The strange insect that can be killed by one blow is completely different from the strange insect that cannot be killed by one blow!

When dealing with Li Weipu's overwhelming sword move, Yang Zhi suffered from his right neck and was torn away a piece of flesh and blood by the claws of a phoenix-winged moth emperor.

The next moment, the back of the right hand that was holding the halberd tightly was scratched by the membrane wings of a phoenix-winged moth emperor, leaving a deep blood mark.

The battle halberd almost lost his hand.

"Oh no..."

Yang Zhiyong's face changed rapidly. He realized the seriousness of the situation. He quickly jumped and jumped towards the white wall on the right side of the alley to get a chance to breathe so that he could release his mind to releasing his warcraft.

"Bang!Bang!"

Two phoenix-winged moth emperors hit his back one left and one right, as if they were hit hard two punches.

Despite the magic weapon and war suit protecting her body, Yang Zhiyong still fell back to the alley.

After a few more moves, Yang Zhiyong's body had as many as eight wounds, all of which were located on the head, neck, and hands that could not be protected by magic weapons and war suits. His face was covered with blood, and his left eye was still scratched. He was already confused and wanted to escape but could not escape. He felt that danger was everywhere.

"Zheng!"

A harsh sword sound came.

Li Yiu decided to end the battle, slashed with one sword and took his neck straight.

When Yang Zhi saw the brilliant sword light with his right eye, it was too late to dodge and resist. He was suddenly completely disappointed and was defeated. He was convinced. He had no hatred or resentment in his heart. He had only one thought that this son would rise like a comet and was unstoppable.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, a slender black shadow flashed behind Yang Zhiyong.

The black shadow was wrapped all over his body, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside, as bright as a cold star.

She pushed Yang Zhiyong away with her palm, and a strange long sword as thin as a needle broke through the night. The sword was so fast that the snow fell around her, piercing Li Yi's eyebrows.

In Li Wei's pupils, the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer and brighter.

Before the sword arrived, the pain began to occur between the eyebrows.

Yang Zhi used the powerlessness when he was dying just now, and now he was playing on him.

The difference is that at this critical moment, Li Wei was not completely disappointed. Instead, a strong fighting spirit of fighting with the sky rose in his heart, and his mind entered an unprecedented state of tranquility.

In this state, he could even see clearly the familiarity that the woman opposite him had in her pupils and the cold eyes brought him.

"Wow!"

Behind Li Wei, there were only three ideas of warfare.

The fourth tactic of war quietly condensed, like a painting, gradually becoming more and more complete as he fell one stroke after another. He was originally a sword that slashed horizontally, forcibly changing the route and changing attack to block.

Hand shadows and sword shadows are stacked layer by layer.

This is his instinctive reaction when he is in danger, and it is also the result of his twelve-long practice of the "Ruyi Qiankun Sword" in the 12-year-old practice of the Ancient Sect. This move itself has reached the verge of breaking through.

Once you break through, your mind will be formed.

The world of wishes is unpredictable.

The fourth tactic of war was condensed, and the power of his sword move increased by 10%.

If you cultivate a war spirit, it is considered a normal result of normal martial arts practice. If you do your best, you will have tens of your combat power.

Li Wei, who has been supported by the four thoughts, has increased his combat power to thirteen%.

"bite!"

The sword that should have pierced Li Wei's eyebrows and stabbed the Huanglong Sword that was blocking the front, making a sound of explosion.

In the air, ripples burst out.

Li Yi flew straight out like a cannonball and hit the wall at the turn of the alley. The pain made his eyes dark, as if he was about to faint on the spot.

The woman in black standing beside Yang Zhiyong was extremely surprised in her eyes. Obviously, she did not expect that under such circumstances just now, the other party could block her decisive sword.

With her cultivation level, she didn't see clearly how Li Yishi changed her moves to block the situation.

If it were a person of the inheritor level, if the sword was about to die just now, the head should turn into an open gourd.
To be continued...