Qin Sang flew above the clouds and stopped and looked back.

At that time, Junyang first rushed out of the dream, and then Ning Zhenren appeared and took Liuli away, causing a lot of storm. Later, the powerful aliens did not make things difficult for him anymore, and the dream was left unresolved.

Although there is a covenant between the alien races and the grudges cannot be brought out of the holy land, what he did in his dreams is inevitably dissatisfied. Fortunately, he just asked Yuan Miao that no one has specifically looked for Qingyang to seek revenge. What Qin Sang fears the most are undoubtedly the Feathered and Mermaids. During the battle of the dream seeds, Qin Sang took the initiative to divide the dream seeds, which was an active show of goodwill. Now it seems that he has achieved results.

‘Swish!’

A purple gold flow broke through the clouds, and Yuan Ren didn't say anything nonsense. He held the purple gold stick and smashed Qin Sang's head, shouting loudly, "Minister Qin sees the move!"

A strong wind hits in the face.

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly. Compared with his performance when he resisted the beast tide in Xinhu, Yuan Ren was obviously more diligent.

The purple gold stick was like a giant pillar that pierced the sky, and the purple gold bright light was dazzling. I still remember that the monsters in the beast tide could not move in the face of this move, and were all overturned by Yuan Ren on the spot.

Qin Sang felt the feelings of those monsters, and was locked by the purple gold stick. Before the attack arrived, he felt a sense of suffocation.

However, he is also different from the past, his expression is not at all turbulent, and his whole body suddenly burst into blue thunder and lightning. The phoenix wings suddenly opened, and the blue phoenix magic appeared behind him, and his aura rose rapidly.

For a moment, the sky was divided by two colors of light, and the purple and golden light and the green light shone together, facing each other.

Yuan Miao, who was watching the game in the distance, widening his eyes, fearing that he would miss every detail next, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because Qin Sang's changes continued, the Qingluan Dharma Image made a crisp phoenix sound, and suddenly it fitted into the body of the deity. Qin Sang was pinching another chanting technique, and immediately appeared in the blue light, transforming into a pure glass, which was the Great Vajra wheel seal!

"Why does it seem that they are all physical cultivation methods? Is it true that Zhenren Qin wants to fight with Yuan Ren?"

Yuan Miao knew that Qin Sang had gained a lot in the holy land, but he didn't expect that he would dare to fight Yuan Ren with only force, and he couldn't help but become even more excited and curious.

"readily!"

Yuan Ren also discovered this and shouted excitedly. Qin Sang wanted to fight with his body, which was just in his wish. Only in this way could he have a happy battle.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and countless thunder and lightning rays surged from the feathers of the phoenix wings, wandering around his body, and turned into a set of green thunder and phoenix armor on his body.

The Qinglei Phoenix Armor is made of thunder, exquisite and gorgeous. Each line looks so perfect. It is not only beautiful, but also has strong defensive capabilities. This is the magical power used by the Qinglei Demon Thunder by a Qinglei clan, which was learned from Junyang by Qin Sang.

After leaving the dream, the Qingluan True Thunder and the treasures of the Qingluan clan obtained in the dream disappeared, but the mysterious magic tricks that Qin Sang learned would not disappear from his mind.

Qin Sang has tried it a long time ago, and the understanding in the dream is still there, and he can still use it in reality!

At the beginning, Junyang taught him carefully that Qin Sang also learned several magical powers like Qinglei Phoenix Armor.

In addition, there are great magical powers like the fusion stage of the Tianjue Thunder Clothes. In order to allow Qin Sang to carry more powerful magical powers, Junyang personally guided him to comprehend. Now Qin Sang can also use the Tianjue Thunder Clothes, but its power cannot be compared with Junyang.

It can be said that what he learned in his dream greatly made up for his shortcomings in fighting force.

Moreover, he can not only cast demonic magic, but also cast Buddhist Dharma Seal!

The Dharma image entered the body, the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the Qing Lei Armor, and Qin Sang's physical body instantly grew to an unimaginable level, and this was just his power.

‘Swoosh!’

The purple gold stick slashed in the air.

Qin Sang did not dodge or avoid, and his weapons appeared in his hands. It was not Daiyu Xianshan, but it was still the spiritual card used before.

At the same time, dozens of green thunders surged onto the spirit card along Qin Sang's arm, and the lightning and the precious light of the spirit card merged into one and fought forward.

'boom!'

Two figures on the battlefield disappeared, and a pillar of light burst into the sky, mixed with blue and purple gold, and the terrifying aftermath turned into a hurricane and swept across the world.

Yuan Miao's expression changed slightly, and he retreated again, and set up a forbidden formation around the battlefield to prevent the aftermath from spreading and destroying the wild animals below.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous collision sound came from the center of the hurricane.

As soon as the battle broke out, it instantly evolved to the most intense level. Yuan Ren became stronger as rumored, but Qin Sang was the one who shocked Yuan Miao the most.

Faced with the storm-like attack, Qin Sang took the lead with his strength and fought with great success!

'boom!'

'boom!'

'boom!'

...

Thunder rolls, and the wind and clouds change.

The two fought together, and the offensive was like a tide. With Yuanmiao's eyes, they could only see a bunch of blurred shadows.

Suddenly, Yuan Ren's shout came from the battlefield: "Minister Qin, if only these methods were used, I would be unable to enjoy it today!"

Yuan Miao Ning looked at it and saw Qin Sang retreating under Yuan Ren's heavy stick. For some reason, he felt relieved.

"It's still a bit bad..."

Qin Sang fell into a disadvantage and sighed in his heart.

He did not use Daiyu Xianshan and Qingluan Zhen Lei, nor did he use the magical powers of Tianjue Thunder Clothes, Sun Wheel Seals, etc., and he had the intention of using Yuan Ren to sharpen himself.

Although he learned the Qingluan Demonic Art, Qin Sang used to rely on the great supernatural powers of Junyang Chuandu, and had no chance to be truly applied to actual combat. He needed to integrate these demonic arts and integrate the nine light seals into it, and finally form his own combat style.

In addition, the spirit cards in his hand were far inferior to Yuan Ren's purple gold stick.

"Why should you be anxious if you have a fellow Taoist?"

Qin Sang smiled loudly, and suddenly there was a blank space in his hand, and a cloud of mist appeared in his palm.

Yuan Ren noticed the strange phenomenon, but he was straightforward and too lazy to test, so he directly swung his long stick and smashed it on it.

'Bang!'

The void shock.

On the battlefield, Qin Sang grabbed a delicate hill with his hands, and the purple gold stick in Yuan Ren's hand was suddenly resisted by the hill.

After the war started, Qin Sang did not retreat for the first time.

Yuan Ren's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked up and down at Xiaoshan, and swung the purple gold stick again.

‘Bang!Bang!Bang!’

A collision that made Yuanmiao's heart thrilling happened in front of him.

The thrilling battle began again, but unlike just now, Qin Sang changed his slums by relying on the hill. Yuan Ren continued to change his moves, and he used the unique magical secret techniques of the Zhu Yan clan, but he could not break through the blockade of the hill and threatened Qin Sang.

Among them are several magical secret techniques, which are not mastered by many people in the entire Zhuyan clan. Yuan Miao has not learned it yet, so he cannot do anything to Qin Sang.

Yuan Miao couldn't help but remember the battle between him and Qin Sang. At that time, Qin Sang had the upper hand and relied on the unparalleled thunder escape technique, and he had never used thunder escape yet!

"Oh!"

Yuan Ren could not attack for a long time, and gradually felt impatient, shouted angrily, and raised his stick to point at the sky.

The purple gold light on the battlefield instantly overshadowed the green thunder on the battlefield. I saw thousands of stick shadows, and each stick shadow was accompanied by a Yuanliang phantom, surrounding Qin Sang.

At the same time, a heavy pressure enveloped the battlefield, and purple gold clouds appeared in the sky, as if a corner of the sky collapsed and smashed towards the battlefield.

If someone else faced this kind of offensive, even if he was not killed by the stick shadow, he would be crushed into a meat paste by the purple gold cloud.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's eyes were shining brightly and he tried his best to urge his magical powers. The clouds and mist of the Daiyu Xianshan in his hand suddenly grew into a thousand feet high mountain.

‘Bang!Bang!Bang!’

The shadow of the stick slashed on the fairy mountain, bounced and shattered in response.

Qin Sang ignored the surrounding stick films and TV series, raised Daiyu Xianshan and smashed it hard at the purple gold cloud cover!

‘Rumbling…’

Yuan Miao opened his mouth in shock as he looked at the vision on the battlefield.

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The purple gold cloud cover was split into pieces and turned into countless cloud streams and shot out wildly. Each cloud stream contained terrifying power. It is hard to imagine how powerful the purple gold cloud cover they combined had.

However, this kind of attack seemed to be unable to defeat Qin Sang!

The purple gold clouds spread in the void, and the fierce fighting on the battlefield seemed to disappear. Yuan Ren rushed out of a purple gold cloud, turned around, held the purple gold stick in his hand, and stared at the front.

At the other end of the purple gold cloud flow, Qin Sang also appeared, holding the mountain with great majesty.

Yuan Ren did not attack again, frowned and looked at Daiyu Xianshan, "What kind of weapon are you?"

"Just a mountain."

Qin Sang smiled.

Yuan Ren snorted coldly, "You won this battle!"

There was no way. If he only used ordinary methods, he could not do anything to Daiyu Xianshan. He swung it one stick after another. Not only would he not be able to break the Xianshan, but his arms were numb.

Of course he has a trump card, but it is all used to fight for his life. He and Qin Sang have no mortal grudge, so it is impossible to use it on Qin Sang. Moreover, Qin Sang has only used force magical powers and has not used the method of practicing magic. If he continues to fight, he will bring shame on himself.

If you lose, you lose. Yuan Ren is open-minded and has nothing to admit. He put away the purple gold stick, threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

"Give up!"

Qin Sang took Daiyu Xianshan into Xiaodongtian and handed over to him.

After Yuan Ren left, Qin Sang's eyes swept away and paused slightly in several places. He fought with Yuan Ren with a huge momentum, attracting many powerful men from the two tribes to watch the battle.
To be continued...