For a time, the field was surging, and Qin Lang's big hand was extremely terrifying, constantly bombarding the void, and the terrifying wind swept wildly.
Zhang Xiaotian walked away from thunder, and from time to time he would strike terrible lightning.
"Ah! You... How could this be so strong?" Qin Lan Qiao's face was pale, first snorted in pain, and then a little aphasia.
In the time after this pair of encounters, she really regretted it. It turned out that she was wrong, wrong.
In the previous battle with Zhang Xiaotian, the opponent defeated her. She thought that although the opponent was better than her by a level, it was obviously Zhang Xiaotian's full effort.
However, these confidences were all shattered at this moment. With only random shots, it was just a lightning bolt or two. It was a wishful thinking to defeat her. She had such thoughts in her heart.
But she was all wrong. The two were not strong at the same level at all. It was like a world of difference. Even if she was embraced as a wizard, she had to be ashamed.
Because Zhang Xiaotian's combat power is too terrifying, enough to look down on her, if the other party had attacked in this way earlier, she might have died long ago.
She was a little embarrassed, resisting the severe pain, and gritted her teeth fiercely. She was like a wave of water, especially the pair of lotus arms, like ripples of water, and then the sorrowful blood blossoms bloomed.
The situation was worse than she thought, because the thunder light just brushed her arm, but there was a terrifying force of destruction that was unimaginable. Even if the madness was raging, her body was trembling and her body staggered violently. stand up.
As the blood blossoms bloomed, her right hand was already completely broken and hit the ground.
Under the severe pain, coupled with the fact that she had been wrong all the time, she felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, and immediately, a feeling of dizziness surged.
When she saw that Zhang Xiaotian could actually fight Qin Lang head-on, without losing the wind at all, she felt even more bitter in her heart.
How did she know that Zhang Xiaotian's cultivation level was terrifying, of course, what was even more sad was that Zhang Xiaotian had inadvertently attacked and leaked a little before, which caused her life and death crisis.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing swayed away, and the trembling sound continued for a long time. This was caused by the collision of their weapons.
This is not only that, between the two, there is a fierce collision, and the thunder light overflows from time to time, like a headless dragon, raging in the wild.
As for the two weapons, Zhang Xiaotian needless to say, it must be a sword. The only difference is that this time, it is a huge sword. The blade is about three or four inches wide and less than half a foot long. It is a short weight. Because weapons are too heavy, their destructive power is much greater than before.
Puff!
A spear is like a dragon that soars to the sky, with its top spear blades shining brightly. All of a sudden, it shuttles through nothingness. When it comes close, it stabs directly like lightning.
In just a moment, it was stabbed hundreds of times, but countless spear shadows blasted away.
After that, Qin Lang held the spear handle with a sharp spear tip, as if he could penetrate the big world, and hit Zhang Xiaotian fiercely.
Such continuous terrifying attacks, no matter how strong it is, I am afraid that it will have to be solemn, at least many strong spiritual realms should also avoid the edge.
When he arrived at Zhang Xiaotian, he did not retreat but moved forward, and the profound meaning of the heavy stone fist was emitted through the huge sword.
The sword is as powerful as a mountain, even though it is heavy, but once attacked by Zhang Xiaotian, it will sweep across the sky like an electric dragon, and it will be arrogant.
Zhang Xiaotian moved his hands together, the phantom was all over the surrounding void, and then the sword body suddenly shook, the strong sword energy swept away all of a sudden, and then there was a burst of explosions. It was the sword energy colliding with the spear shadow.
Bang bang bang...
Subsequently, the two weapons fought one after another, and the sparks continued to overflow with their attacks, and the streamers flew into groups.
That kind of sound shook the world, and it could be seen that with their confrontation, the majestic waves of air continued to sweep.
Then, the two rubbed themselves apart.
These actions are like electric sparkles, and the curtain falls in a few blinks. It seems to be nothing, but in fact, every step contains great danger. One carelessness may be forever.
Suddenly, none of them are ordinary people, and they are not so easily defeated.
When this scene appeared, Qin Lan ignored the shock and horror. All she had left was the idea of staying away from this battlefield.
I saw that she bit the tip of her tongue without hesitation, the secret martial arts suddenly unfolded, and the whole person crossed the void like a blood rainbow.
"Boy, are you the only things you can do?" Qin Lang's sullen gaze always locked on Zhang Xiaotian, like a cheetah staring at its prey.
"Then it depends on your performance." Zhang Xiaotian said.
"Oh, isn't it? I'm afraid you will be desperate then, so I kneel down and beg for mercy." He said with a smile.
"Maybe it's yourself?" Zhang Xiaotian said, quickly approaching the other party.
"Go to hell!" Qin Lang said.
At the same time, his whole body burst into a spiritual light, a looming giant bird shimmering, but the moment it appeared, Zhang Xiaotian's heart palpitated, he knew it, this was the appearance of the other party touching the psychic realm.
The waves of air swelled, and the giant bird protruded a pair of big claws, and the sharp color gleamed with the might of alarming the vast void.
At the same time, the tip of the spear glowed, and the two pierced out together, and a brilliant arc light spread to all directions.
This is an aura of crushing. Under this, Qin Lan asked himself, he lacks the courage to fight, but what about Zhang Xiaotian
In her heart, while resentment was raging, it was also the first time she felt decadence. This person was so terrifying, and he was not weaker than the ten outstanding Qin people.
Of course, when Tianyue faced her arrogant brother that day, she must have died or survived. This is where her real confidence lies, because her brother is a taboo-like genius of Qin Yuxuezang, who has never been among the younger generation. People are enemies, and there are few Tianjiao who can compete with them.
She knew that Zhang Xiaotian should not escape death, but she didn't know why, and she hoped that he could survive, or hope that Zhang Xiaotian surrendered to her skirt, so that she could really wash away the sense of shame.
"It's you who are looking for death, no wonder I." The majestic thunder light burst from the epee, like a star burst, with a terrifying aura, sweeping the world and roaring in the sky.
He used this class of swords naturally with intentions. After all, most of his martial arts are extremely destructive, and the offensive power is abnormally tyrannical, which is quite suitable for this heavy weapon. Such destructive power can also be multiplied.
A majestic electric snake haunted the sword body, exploding with a thunderous momentum.
With one sword falling, everything is destroyed, showing a trend of ruining the sky and destroying the earth.
This was Zhang Xiaotian's intent to fight. At the Dantian in his body, the seeds of Thunder Dao flickered crazily, and a wave of thunder power transmitted in.
Peng!
The two collided, and the horror of the scene was extreme, and the extremely terrifying shock wave was like a hurricane, raging in all directions.
Among them, the thunder light surpassed the sky and obscured the sky. The sharp howling of the giant bird shook as if it was about to break the sky. The spear's front seemed to be alive, and the splendor that it emitted was earth-shattering, and it really rushed into the sky, tearing through the clouds.
clang!
The sound of the two weapons colliding with each other swept out incomparably violent, and their mighty waves slapped the sky. The overflowing brilliance was so flaming that it could not be superimposed.
In the bright place, two figures, under the counter shock, shot directly backwards, tumbling in the air for several times before stopping.
"How can this be."
Even if the distant Qin Landang was shocked, she couldn't imagine that the scene of Zhang Xiaotian's defeat did not appear, because the one who fell into the wind would be Qin Lang whose cultivation base was close to the psychic realm.
I don't know why, for her own injuries, she hates Zhang Xiaotian, but at the same time she is more fearful, and even more grateful.
She knew Qin Lang's greatness. Although Qin Lan was not afraid of him, the fear was deep in her heart. She never thought that Zhang Xiaotian, who she once provoked, was not only on the same level as Qin Lang, but might even be strong. Yu Qin Lang, isn't her provocation like the ants roaring at the dragon.
How ridiculous this is!