When Yang Xuanfeng retreated, his expression was extremely solemn. He immediately took out the golden spear and held it in his hand.
Buzz!
As soon as the spear vibrated, a golden dragon shadow flew out, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, and headed straight for the purple female figure.
"What a magic weapon!" Many people exclaimed in admiration. Yang Xuanfeng's spear was obviously not an extraordinary thing. When he used it before, it did not activate the true power of the spear. Knowing that now, Liu Wuyin is more powerful than Yang Xuanfeng. As expected, the power of the spear was truly unleashed.
Liu Wuyin frowned slightly, and Zi Tiannu's martial arts was once again displayed. The purple shadow raised its hand to suppress the golden dragon shadow.
Roar! ! !
The golden dragon shadow roared. Although it was only a virtual shadow, it was still as proud as a real dragon. How could it be willing to be suppressed
In the dragon's roar, the golden dragon shadow fearlessly collided with the purple palm, and golden and purple light suddenly shot out. For a while, everyone's eyes were temporarily stimulated and it was difficult to open.
There were only a few big shots present with amazing eyesight, watching the situation attentively.
When the light dissipated, Yang Xuanfeng stood at the edge of the square with a long spear in hand and a pale face, just a few steps away from falling out.
Liu Wuyin's hair was messy, and the purple female figure covering her body was dim, as if she had been greatly shocked.
In this confrontation, there was still no winner, and it was even difficult to judge who had the upper hand.
Both Yang Xuanfeng and Liu Wuyin felt the difficulty of the other party and realized that this battle would be extremely difficult.
"As expected of the eldest son of Emperor Qian, I admire you." Liu Wuyin said, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Yang Xuanfeng was silent. He was from the royal family of Qian Kingdom, but he couldn't even win over a woman who was a casual cultivator. This was a bit difficult for him to accept.
However, the stronger the opponent, the higher Yang Xuanfeng's fighting spirit. He was very confident in his own strength. Although Liu Wuyin showed amazing strength, Yang Xuanfeng was still sure to win him.
"You surprised me too." After Yang Xuanfeng finished speaking, he held a spear and, like an arrow from a string, he struck directly in front of Liu Wuyin.
A clean shot came directly towards Liu Wuyin. This shot did not deliberately aim at any part of Liu Wuyin's body, but was erratic, as if it would hit any part of Liu Wuyin's body.
Liu Wuyin didn't dare to be careless, so she patted the Jiugong pouch and took out a long sword.
when! ! !
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the long sword accurately blocked Yang Xuanfeng's shot.
The next moment, Liu Wuyin took the offensive instead. A set of sword skills was like a violent storm, leaving Yang Xuanfeng with only the power to parry.
"Sure enough, they have been inherited by the Purple Heavenly Girl. Even the sword skills are so similar." He Qianqian said. He was the oldest person among the several big figures present and knew more about things that happened many years ago.
Yang Xuanfeng was suppressed by Liu Wuyin. This was something no one expected, but the current situation was indeed the case. Yang Xuanfeng seemed to have no way to deal with Liu Wuyin's sword skills and could only passively resist.
But in this case, the initiative was completely controlled by Liu Wuyin, and she could do whatever she wanted. The situation was extremely unfavorable for Yang Xuanfeng.
Everyone in the Qian Kingdom looked worried. Could it be that Yang Xuanfeng was going to be defeated by a woman with a background as a martial artist? If this is really defeated, then the high morale of Qian Guo will be severely damaged in an instant.
Many warriors watching the battle were also surprised. Before Liu Wuyin and Yang Xuanfeng fought, they were more optimistic about Yang Xuanfeng, and some even looked down upon Liu Wuyin.
But she never expected that Liu Wuyin would slap almost everyone in the face. She used her own strength to prove that even if she was a casual cultivator, she could not be weaker than others.
However, many casual cultivators were extremely excited about Liu Wuyin's performance. Although Liu Wuyin was adopted as an adopted daughter by the Emperor of Yun Kingdom, she was a casual cultivator after all. Therefore, these casual cultivators were also quite fond of Liu Wuyin. I have a good impression, and I will naturally be very excited when I see Liu Wuyin suppressing Yang Xuanfeng, who was born in the royal family.
However, the good times did not last long, and Yang Xuanfeng was not mediocre after all. He was not suppressed, but was silently adapting to Liu Wuyin's swordsmanship.
Although it will be difficult to understand how much it will take for a while, it can at least make it easier for you to deal with it.
At that moment, Yang Xuanfeng seized the opportunity and finally found a gap in Liu Wuyin's offensive. He shot out a gun and at the same time blasted out the Vajra Palm, heading straight for Liu Wuyin's abdomen.
Liu Wuyin immediately pulled back, and at the same time as he swung his long sword, purple sword light roared out, heading straight for Yang Xuanfeng with a fierce aura.
This sword energy was naturally incomparable with the sword energy displayed by Chen Wu, but Yang Xuanfeng did not dare to be careless. As the spear was swung, another golden dragon shadow appeared, blocking all the sword energy.
"Split the Universe!" Yang Xuan shouted suddenly, the light of the spear in his hand was brighter than ever before, as if something had awakened in the spear.
Yang Xuanfeng stabbed out a spear. This shot seemed ordinary, but in Liu Wuyin's view, it was extremely terrifying.
No place to hide, no way to stop!
Like a golden light tearing apart the sky, and like a flying dragon breaking through the sky, this spear condensed Yang Xuanfeng's strength, plus the terrifying power contained in the spear itself.
The combination of the two, the power of this gun, will tear even the first level Tianyuan standing here.
The spear had not yet arrived, but the terrifying aura was already causing Liu Wuyin's whole body to ache, as if countless fine needles were being stabbed into his body without restraint.
This shot made Liu Wuyin feel a huge threat.
Liu Wuyin was seen making a strange seal with both hands, and a strange purple line appeared between his eyebrows.
"Purple Mountain Seal!"
Liu Wuyin drank lightly, and a large purple seal suddenly appeared, like an eternal mountain that suppressed monsters, and shot towards Yang Xuanfeng.
Both of them have no reservations and attack with all their strength, and the outcome will be determined after this attack.
Boom! ! !
The spear collided with the purple mountain seal, like the conflict between heaven and earth, or the conflict between water and fire.
Yang Xuanfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Liu Wuyin was even more unbearable. She screamed and fell out of the square.
With the sound of the spear falling to the ground, everyone realized that the winner seemed to have been decided.
Yang Xuanfeng was half-kneeling on the ground, his breath was weak, his face was pale, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Liu Wuyin, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, her clothes torn to pieces, exposing a large area of snow-white skin, and she had passed out.