The sword shadow flew over, with infinite power, Qi Yuanping's expression changed drastically and he did not dare to resist. His figure flashed and rushed out to one side with no chance of being released.

The wind was howling in my ears, the heat waves were surging, and the sword shadow fell to the Wanbao Pavilion. The collapsed and broken attic collapsed once again, and gravel flew.

As soon as the figure landed, the golden seal had already fallen from the sky. Qi Yuanping had no time to dodge and sacrifice other treasures to resist. He had to bite the bullet and punch the golden seal.

With a bang, the fist shadow disintegrated, but did not knock the golden seal away. It was just a little slower and was still hit by the strong wind.

A look of despair appeared in Qi Yuanping's eyes.

At this moment, a dazzling silver light flew out from the ruined Wanbao Pavilion. In a flash, it hit the golden seal. With a sound of gold and iron, the seal changed direction directly and actually hit Liu Changsheng on the other side.

The silver light exploded, and a silver spear about a meter long appeared. In just a moment, a dazzling silver light rose again from the silver spear, covering the shadow of the spear in the middle.

With the appearance of this spear, a depressing terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky. With a bang, the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius suddenly boiled, and five-colored light spots floated out, as if they were summoned, and they rushed towards the silver spears, especially the golden light spots.

Some monks watching the battle nearby suddenly discovered that the metal treasure in their hands had leaked out in an instant, while the space around the other monks suddenly tightened, as if they were bound.

"Lingbao!"

"Shocking Gun!"

"Gongsun Mubai!"

Several screams came from the crowd.

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the ruins of Wanbao Pavilion. In the white light, a tall figure took a step forward and had arrived on the square in front of Wanbao Pavilion.

The figure seemed to be a man with long hair and a straight body like a gun. The white light was too strong. No one could see the face of the person in the white light clearly. However, with this silver spear and this dazzling white light, the identity of this man was about to emerge.

Gongsun Mubai, a peerless genius in the Divine Sect, entered the realm of Golden Pill at the age of 40. With a silver spear in his hand, he defeated all Golden Pill disciples of the Divine Sect. In the battle of Fengyin Mountains two years ago, he single-handedly entered the army of monsters, killed the seventh-level demon king, defeated the army of monsters, rescued thousands of disciples of Fengyin Sect, and made a great reputation!

Jingxie Spear is one of the seven divine weapons of the Divine Soldier Sect, the legendary spiritual treasure. Generally speaking, only monks in the Nascent Soul realm have enough magic power to control the spiritual treasure. Gongsun Mubai's ability to control this gun is enough to prove that Gongsun Mubai's magic power is not inferior to that of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Qi Yuanping escaped from death. When he saw the dazzling silver spear above his head, the despair on his face was immediately replaced by ecstasy. He turned around and rushed towards one side, shouting loudly: "Junior Brother Gongsun, you are here just in time. Kill this Liu Changsheng!"

Before he finished speaking, a red and golden sword shadow roared from behind.

Qi Yuanping screamed and fell into panic and despair again.

A slender and powerful hand grabbed his arm like a falling from the sky. He pulled it back and Qi Yuanping's figure rose up in the air and flew towards one side.

The wind was howling beside him, and the sword shadow hit the sky, slashing into another attic from a distance, making a shocking sound.

The person who took action was the man in the white light.

The next moment, the man in the white light took a step forward and stood more than ten feet away from Liu Changsheng.

Just now, the golden seal smashed towards Liu Changsheng. Liu Changsheng just made a random move, and the seal was already rolling up into the sky, hovering above Liu Changsheng's head and ready to go.

He noticed the powerful spiritual pressure coming out of the silver spear, and then saw the man in the white light attacking quickly and lightningly, the expression on Liu Changsheng's face suddenly became solemn.

The Golden Light Red Flame Sword suddenly twisted and turned into a ray of light and shadow that penetrated into the palm of the palm. Another ball of golden light exploded in the palm. In a blink of an eye, a golden stick appeared in the palm.

Just now, Liu Changsheng was unwilling to reveal the Chaos Wuji Stick in front of others, so he took out the Golden Light Red Flame Sword. Now, the spiritual pressure revealed in the silver spear made Liu Changsheng feel depressed and had to sacrifice the Chaos Wuji Stick.

The process of interchange of weapons is hidden and swift, and almost no one can see it clearly. Many people thought that the long sword in Liu Changsheng's hand could transform into a stick shape, and were secretly shocked and surprised.

"Why did you destroy my Wanbao Pavilion?"

The man in the white light looked directly at Liu Changsheng and said coldly.

This person's voice was not very loud, but it was buzzing in Liu Changsheng's ears like a demonic sound, disturbing people's minds.

The cultivators in the Qi Condensation Stage around them were even more shocking in their souls and their qi and blood were boiling.

"Junior Brother Gongsun, Liu Changsheng, the mad dog, just killed Uncle Lin Mantian and Junior Brother Chen Gang, you must be careful!"

Qi Yuanping hid behind the man in the white light and screamed.

"Liu Changsheng is specifically against my Divine Sword. Junior brother can't let him go!"

Zhong Lu, who fled into the crowd from afar, also screamed.

"Kill someone to pay for his life, come and take his life!"

The man in the white light snorted coldly.

He reached out and pointed at the silver spear in the air. The silver spear suddenly shone brightly, and with a buzzing sound, he rushed straight to Liu Changsheng. Before the gun shadow arrived, a mountain-like pressure had already descended first.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Liu Changsheng didn't say much, and raised the stick in his hand and smashed it away with one stick.

With the loud noise, the gold and silver aura exploded in the air, and the silver spear was smashed away with a stick, but Liu Changsheng's figure also took three steps back.

The power contained in this shot in the air was no less than that of Lin Mantian's attack.

Before Liu Changsheng could stand firm, the man in the white light raised his footsteps, rushed forward, reached out and grabbed it. The silver spear suddenly came into his palm, twisted his waist and slashed it, and stabbed it out with a shot.

The movement was simply swift, without any fancyness. The silver spear pounced in front of Liu Changsheng like a monster python coming out of the hole. The shadow of the spear passed and the void was twisted.

The strength contained in this shot shocked Liu Changsheng secretly, and the speed of the man in the white light also made Liu Changsheng wary of him. He did not dare to be careless and swung his stick at the shadow of the gun.

The guns and sticks intersected, and a golden and silver sun suddenly rose in the air. The violent spiritual power scattered everywhere. The distance between thousands of feet was still the wind slashing, which was shocking.

However, the two figures in the middle of the "spicy sun" retreated five or six steps backwards, and the difference was evenly matched.

The next moment, the two of them rushed up at the same time and fought with guns and sticks again.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Several times in succession, a gold and silver hurricane emerged from the ground, circling and flying, becoming bigger and bigger. In a moment, the hurricane had turned into hundreds of feet in size, sweeping towards the surroundings like waves.

The ruins of Wanbao Pavilion were swept into the waves, mud, sand and gravel flew around, and there were colorful lights mixed in it. They were the spiritual weapons and treasures displayed in several halls and rooms of Wanbao Pavilion, flying out with the destruction of Wanbao Pavilion.

Seeing this amazing battle situation, a group of onlookers flew away again. All buildings within a radius of thousands of feet were flashing with intents, buzzing, and gravel mud blocks hit the attics, making a series of loud bangs.

Seeing spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual ores and other treasures flying over, many monks couldn't help but reach out to catch them with their eyes shining.

Most of the monks flew away without looking back, fearing that they would be involved in the battle situation. Some monks were already secretly regretting that they would not change to the Wanbao Pavilion.

If you die tragically because of watching the fun, you will suffer a huge loss.

Qi Yuanping had already escaped from a distance, hid in the crowd, hid behind an attic, and looked around.

On the other side, Zhong Lu also stopped and hid behind a loft and watched.

The wind was howling in front of Wanbao Pavilion. No one could see with his naked eyes how the two figures in the gold and silver hurricane were fighting. However, the terrifying aura was so shocking that no one was willing to step forward.

In just a moment, dozens of attics near Wanbao Pavilion were affected, crushed and collapsed!

Fortunately, I knew in advance that it was a dispute involving the Nascent Soul Master. No one was too close to me, otherwise, someone would inevitably suffer from the disaster.

The owners of the dozens of collapsed lofts were shocked and angry!

Suddenly, after a earth-shaking loud noise, the gold and silver hurricane shattered, and violent spiritual power scattered everywhere. Two figures of gold and white rushed out of the eye of the hurricane, each flew backwards, standing in the air, dozens of feet apart.

The figure on the left is tall and burly, with a blue armor full of brilliance, young appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp eyes as sharp as blades, holding a long golden stick, as mighty as an invincible god of war.

The figure on the right is also tall, in his early thirties, wearing a loose white robe, long hair draped over his shoulders, and his sword eyebrows are flying. A pair of black pupils are as bright as stars. There is a bit of elegance in his handsomeness. On the spear in his hand, bright silver runes are flashing and flowing. It is impossible to see the specific appearance of the gun body, revealing mystery and extraordinaryness.

The two looked at each other, and neither attacked rashly.

"Liu Changsheng, I have heard of your name. Today's battle is indeed extraordinary!"

"You are not bad if you can have such cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Pill!"

"This city is not suitable for fighting, you and I will go out to fight!"

"Okay, wait for me to kill Qi Yuanping!"

"With me here, you can't kill him!"

"Then let's kill you first!"

Liu Changsheng slowly raised the long stick in his hand, which shone golden light and lingered in the six-level treasure light.

Gongsun Mubai looked solemn, and there was also a burst of silver light on the silver spear in his hand.

Seeing that the two were about to fight into a ball again, a bloody light flew out from the crowd behind Gongsun Mubai, and shot at Gongsun Mubai like an arrow.

Immediately afterwards, an old man's voice suddenly rang in the crowd: "Nephew Liu, I will help you!"

This chapter is over. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!