"Brother Chi Qiu, I'll give you this big stick, please see if it's good!" Tang Yu flashed and held the long stick flying high. A flame in his hand rushed out instantly, burning Jiang Matian's arm, who was still holding the long stick, to ashes. Then Tang Yu threw the long stick to Chi Qiu.

Chi Qiu likes boxing gloves, not long sticks.

He himself had a boxing glove inherited from his father. When he saw the long stick thrown by Tang Yu, he curled his lips with some disdain, but he didn't want to accept Tang Yu's kindness and held it in his hand.

With this grip, Chi Qiu suddenly felt a different feeling, and a feeling of indescribable confidence suddenly emerged in his heart.

It's like this stick, it was born for him.

You should know that this long stick actually belongs to Jiang Matian's magic weapon. Even if the magic weapon that has been refined is taken away by someone else, as long as the master calls it lightly, he can immediately return to his own hands.

Jiang Matian did this at this time. When he saw Chi Qiu holding the long stick with a disgusting look, he felt anger in his heart, and he kept silently directing the long stick in his heart, wanting to take the long stick back.

If it were someone else, there would definitely be no way to continue holding the long stick at this time, and it might even be hurt by the long stick, and then the long stick returned to Jiang Matian's hands again.

But for Chi Qiu, this set is completely useless.

The long stick seemed to have found a new owner, and made a low cry like cheers and excitement, completely ignoring Jiang Matian's call.

"Qingtian Stick, come back!" Jiang Matian was a little nervous. This long stick magic weapon was a rare magic weapon for him. It had been with him for thousands of years. If he was suddenly subdued by the enemy, he would have cried to death.

Moreover, because of this magic weapon, he really liked it so much that since he got it, he has put almost all his experiences on it.

It can be said that as long as he has this magic weapon, Jiang Matian can exert 12% of his combat power, but without this magic weapon, it is still a question whether he can exert 80% of his combat power.

Chi Qiu held the Sky-Climbing Stick, with an indescribable expression on his face, and he was happy but felt a little strange.

When the light in his eyes noticed Jiang Matian in the ruins, a hint of mocking appeared inexplicably on the corner of his mouth and said, "Since you want it, I'll give it back to you!"

"Swoosh!"

The entire Sky-Linging Stick instantly attached a layer of yellow light, like a giant dragon covered in red fire, roaring and flying towards Jiang Matian.

Jiang Matian did not show any fear because of the outbreak of the Qingtian Stick. Instead, he was extremely surprised. He felt that the Qingtian Stick was obeying his call and returned to his arms.

"Puff!"

However, when Jiang Matian opened his arms and was about to welcome Qingtian Stick, Qingtian Stick rushed directly to his chest without mercy and penetrated his body instantly.

"Swish!"

The sky-high stick that emerged from behind Jiang Matian's body seemed to be reveling in the air, spinning 360 degrees, making a "whim" sound.

Jiang Matian slowly turned his body, looked at the Qingtian stick above his head, and showed an incredible expression on his face. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "You..."

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Before Jiang Matian finished speaking, Qingtian's stick suddenly stopped turning, raised it high, pointed it at his head, and smashed it hard.

Maybe it felt that Jiang Matian had not been killed by it yet, so let's do it again!

The situation here made the remaining Jiang family members completely stunned.

They could never imagine that as Jiang Matian’s favorite Qingtian stick, they would give Jiang Matian this at the end.

"What did you do to the Qingtian Stick?" Another powerful man from the Jiang family at the peak of the Ninth Realm of the Central God, angrily, and like a super Saiyan transformed, suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura of burning flames.

"Bang!"

In the void, because of the terrible aura, bursts of sound bursts sounded.

"Qingtian Stick, come back!" Chi Qiu completely ignored the reaction of the powerful man in the Jiang family. With a move, the Qingtian Stick instantly appeared in his hand.

"Huff!"

Holding the Sky-Climbing Stick, Chi Qiu waved it suddenly, and the huge power poured down from the Sky-Climbing Stick instantly, and "bang bang bang" kept exploding in the void.

"Die for me!"

Chi Qiu's body flew high, holding one end of the Tianqiu stick with both hands, shouted loudly, and smashed it directly.

Suddenly, a huge shadow of a stick hit directly.

"Boom!"

The shadow of this long stick was like a huge ancient sacred mountain. When it extended to the location of the Jiang family's senior management, it had soared to the point where it could completely crush them. After Chi Qiu's killing, they were immediately scared to death and escaped to the distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, the task of Xuan Yunxing and others came. They regarded the strong men of the Jiang family as football. When they saw them break out of the range of the Qingtian Stick, they kicked them out and smashed them hard into the attack range of the Qingtian Stick again.

"Bang!"

Finally, the Qingtian stick hit it.

The scene like a nuclear explosion instantly completely destroyed everything in this underground palace into powder, and a wave of extremely rich dust and mist was raised.

"Puff!"

There was constant sound in the void, like a balloon leaking air. It was the sound of the void being unable to withstand this terrible oppression and shattering.

When the dust dissipated, a few pools of blood-red meat paste appeared in the place where the Jiang family's powerful men were originally located, which was very miserable.

"I'll beat me, Chi Qiu, you'll do it too much! I'll give you this stick, it's not to let you show your might. You kill them all in one go. What should we do?" Tang Yu deliberately showed a dissatisfied look and shouted angrily.

But in fact, Tang Yu was still quite happy.

Originally, he just felt that Jiang Matian was not qualified to take this stick. Thinking that Chi Qiu was completely refining his body and his strength was strong enough, then giving him a stick might be more suitable than the boxing magic weapon he wanted.

But who knew that Chi Qiu, who held a long stick, seemed to have become a different person. Even if the enemy's strength was not as strong as him, he was at least at the late stage of the Ninth Realm of the Middle God and at the peak of his cultivation, but he was destroyed by him.

Even Xiaoyou couldn't help but grow her mouth and an incredible look appeared on her little face.

"Chi Qiu's strength has not reached the realm of the True God, right?" Xia Tangming said in surprise.

"It is definitely not from the false true god realm. If only the strength of the false true god realm, how could these people die so miserably? Seeing that they didn't look like they were, even the golden body of the divine nature should have been broken directly!" Xuan Yunxing couldn't help but look at Chi Qiu in surprise, and then his eyes gathered on the Sky-Climbing Stick in Chi Qiu's hand, and vaguely felt that this long stick might not be that simple.

"Master, if I guess well, this Sky-Highing Stick may be a magical artifact. The acquired spiritual treasure, but I don't know if it can be compared with the Master's Star Sword." Xiao Qi said to Tang Yu at this time.

"Is this an acquired spiritual treasure? a magical weapon?" Tang Yu also looked at the sky-raising stick in Chi Qiu's hand in shock, with an incredible look on his face.

In Tang Yu's eyes, although this long stick appeared, although it gave him a very special feeling, Tang Yu never considered that this thing would be a magical tool.

Moreover, when Jiang Matian was in the hands of his hands, it did not show the ability of a magical weapon, and it seemed that it was far behind Tang Yu's Star Sword.
Chapter completed!