"A seal shakes the sky!" Dust rose everywhere, Qi Tian's eyes shone brightly, and he stepped into the dust, pinching the dragon seal with both hands, and the real dragon technique hit him out.

"Qingfeng Suo!" Chen Ai lost his eyes. Li Su noticed the strong wind in front of him, and without thinking, he raised his sword and slashed.

"Bang!" The sword energy collided with the True Dragon Technique, and instantly the air waves rose up, dust scattered, and the figures of both sides emerged again.

"A move to the sky, kill!" Seeing this, Qi Tian stepped on his feet, his left hand had a spiritual power overflowing with the real dragon magic. He pinched the sword in his right hand and took Li Su's key point.

"Damn it, Eight Wilderness Palm!" The sword finger attacked, Jian Feng Shuangshou, Li Su's face shook, and his left hand slashed out.

"Bang!" The sound of bombing sounded, Qi Tian and Li Su both vomited blood, and their bodies were like arrows leaving the strings, shooting backwards.

"Fuck, half a step of the Earth Demon is really difficult!" A mouthful of blood spit out, Qi Tian looked at Li Su with his head raised and cursed in a low voice.

Qi Tian didn't expect that Li Su was a false vision. In the area of ​​Half-Step Earth Demon, his combat power was not comparable to that of ordinary people. If he faced him, even if the other party did not have a false vision, he could easily crush him.

Li Su was also uncomfortable at this time. Blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he was in a mess. Although his sword finger was blocked, the sharp sword wind still affected him.

I saw several small holes appearing in Li Su’s chest at this time, and blood flowed out like a spring, dyeing his front red, extremely desolate.

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"Qi Tian Ape!" Li Su stared at Qi Tian with red eyes. He felt frustrated in his heart. His powerful man who was half a step away from the Earth Demon was forced to this point by a guy who was one of the first-level detachment in the cave.

"Your grandpa, I'm here!" Taking a deep breath, Qi Tian stood up straight, and a stick was taken out. The Nine-Turn Heavenly Power in his body was circulating, and the spiritual energy in the air was continuously breathing in, the sea of ​​bitterness rolled, constantly nurturing new spiritual power to maintain consumption. <>

Qi Tian's condition was not very good either. The True Dragon Cry had consumed too much spiritual power and mental power before. Later, he fought with Li Su for a long time, and the spiritual power in his body was less than 30%.

Compared with each other, although Li Su spent his time exerting his efforts to exert false vision, his spiritual power was still in a state of great weakness, especially when he stepped into a half-step Earthly Evil, and his spiritual power was mixed with a trace of Earthly Evil's power, which was cold and entangled. Qi Tian needed to consume more spiritual power every time before he could force him out of his body.

"Qi Tian Yuan, I have to say that you have successfully angered me. The last sword will send you back to the west!" Seeing that Qi Tian was still so arrogant, Li Su's originally gloomy face suddenly stepped down, raised the sword in his hand, pointed directly at Qi Tian's face, and said gritting his teeth.

"If you want me to die, then you have to be prepared to be killed!" Hearing this, his heart sank, but he was not willing to be outdone at all. Qi Tian's golden eyes stared at Li Su, and the Nine-Turning Heavenly Power in his body was rapidly operating.

Faced with Li Su's final blow, Qi Tian knew that if he did not squeeze out his potential, he would be really dangerous today. Therefore, when the Nine-Turn Heavenly Defeats Technique was activated, it would always stimulate the heart, but not the real dragon essence and blood, but the Zhu Yan essence and blood that had not been moved.

"Hmph, the wind is like a sword, killing all directions!" Seeing this, Li Su snorted coldly, without saying much, lifted the sword and took a strange posture, and the spiritual power in his body continued to flow out.

The breeze blew on his face, and it was full of coolness. As time went by, Li Su's figure broke away from the ground again. The whirlwind formed a tornado beside him, slowly condensed, and suddenly became a huge blue shadow.

The giant shadow was illusory, but it could be seen with the naked eye, especially the giant sword of seven or eight feet in size, which was almost solid, and the dark earthly evil power was surging. At this moment, the entire life and death platform suddenly cracked.

"I'm dead for you!" Seeing Feng Zhixiang so strong, Qi Tian's eyes shrank several times, his face turned completely gloomy. He shouted softly, and the spiritual power in his body poured into his heart wildly, constantly stimulating the golden Zhu Yan's essence and blood.

"Qi Tian Ape, die, the wind image, kill!" After a long time, the wind image was successfully condensed. Li Su's aura was depressed, and he roared almost madly, controlling the wind image to stab out.<>

A giant sword of seven or eight feet in size cut through the night sky, with bright green light and undispersed earthly evil power surging, like a storm, crushing out like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword came to Qi Tian. A strong wind blew. Qi Tian was shaking. He heard a bang, and his clothes were all broken, golden hair was fluttering, and sword marks were densely covered, and blood flowed out from it.

"Roar!" Just as the giant sword came, Qi Tian's eyes suddenly turned blood red, accompanied by a roar from the sky, and the fire-type spiritual power between heaven and earth condensed.

With a coaxing sound, within ten feet of Qi Tian's body, a bright red flame as red as blood rose, taking a tornado, and almost instantly shattered the wind image. Li Su's whole body was as if struck by lightning, and blood gushed out.

Heavy hit the ground, Li Su spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaking. With his long sword, he barely stood up and stared at the fiery red flame pillar.

"What is this?" murmured to himself with a frown. Li Su was in a bad mood. The wind sign just now had exhausted his spiritual power, but he didn't expect that he would return without success.

Outside the Life and Death Platform, he focused on staring at the people fighting on the stage. At this time, he stood up one by one, staring at the flame pillar that soared into the sky, his eyes full of curiosity and solemnity.

Although I don’t know what this is, Li Su’s Feng Zhixiang is also well-known on the first floor of Butian Pavilion. It is a low-grade sword skill at the earth level. With his all-out efforts, it was easily destroyed by this flame pillar. It was incredible.

"That's the power of holy bone?" Di Kui looked at the life and death stage with a look of ugly face. The dazzling flame pillar was like a slap, slapped hard on his face.

"Damn it, can this bastard control the Holy Bone?" Tyrone and Tyrone were surging in murderous intentions. Looking at the flame pillar that easily destroyed the earth-level sword skills, they felt very regretful.

If they had known this, even if they were punished by their father, they would have mobilized the powerful men of the Ti barbarians to kill this hidden danger. However, at this time, the Monkey King's Holy Bone was revealed, and it would be even more difficult to kill him, because the Holy Bone also has a transcendent position in the Battle Ape Clan.

"Damn it, how is this possible? This is impossible." Jin Xiaosheng's eyes were broken, and he looked at the dazzling flame pillar, and his whole body seemed to be crazy.

"How is it possible? He is just a son of the Bronze Tribe. Why did he awaken the Holy Bone? This is impossible!" Xie Tianhua also lost his indifference at this time. The mirror of the magma that he had been holding in his hands fell, and he was worried about gains and losses.

There have been rumors of holy bones in the War Ape Clan. It is said that those who awaken holy bones have the potential to compete with their ancestors, and it is even possible to have a glimpse of the realm of immortals.

For a long time, the younger generation of the War King tribe aimed at awakening the holy bones, but none of them succeeded for thousands of years. After the age of eighteen, they completely lost their qualifications.

Over time, although rumors about the Holy Bone have always existed within the War Ape Clan, no one thinks that they exist and they all regard them as a joke.

But at this moment, looking at the life and death stage, the flame pillars were surging, Jin Xiaosheng Xie Tianhua and others, and the people from the Ape Clan all felt a pressure from the soul, which was the pressure of the ancestors, and it was the pure bloodline. Compared with this, since the so-called War King tribe has become a sub-line, it is not comparable at all.

"Impossible..." Lin Fan was dumbfounded above the cantilever. He never expected that Qi Tian would succeed, successfully confirming the rumors of the battle against the ape clan for thousands of years, which was simply incredible.
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