Seeing Xu Yang taking the initiative to fight, Ming Qingtong couldn't help but smile as if he had succeeded in conspiracy.

Hissing...

The Blood Drinking Sword was wrapped in a raging red fire, and the pure white cold mist sword energy was fought together! The gusts of water mist evaporate, and the result of the fight between water and fire was the big explosion of the qi.

However, after the battle between the red fire and the cold fog was exhausted, a "rustling" sound of spring silkworms gnawing at mulberry leaves suddenly came out! Xu Yang was slightly stunned, and then felt the painful whine of the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit!

Xu Yang had completely refined the Blood Drinking Sword. Now, when he heard the whine of the Blood Drinking Sword, it was obvious that the sword body had been damaged. He hurriedly drew the sword and returned, but saw that there was a trace of scratches on the body of the Blood Drinking Sword. In just a short moment, the power of the Blood Drinking Sword was greatly damaged.

"Haha... It's true that he is a junior who has just entered the realm of the World Honored One. He is ridiculously stupid!" Ming Qingtong was circling with a large ball of pure white mist, and he smiled gloomyly: "I can't even recognize my cold mist sword energy, so I dare to fight with treasures. I really don't know how you lived to this day."

"Cold Mist Sword Qi... This sword control technique seems to be very different from the Lihe Sword Technique. It is a deeper sword control method!" Xu Yang stared at the cold Mist Sword Qi that was lingering around Ming Qingtong, and re-contained the Blood Drinking Sword into his body. The Blood Drinking Sword suffered a considerable damage this time. It must be warmed in the body for at least a period of time before it can restore its wonderful function.

"Hmm? You actually took back the treasure. Are you going to surrender?" Ming Qingtong laughed, "It's probably too late to surrender now."

"You are talking too much nonsense." Xu Yang shook his hand and slashed out two silent light blades to express his attitude.

At the silent light blade that Xu Yang slashed, Ming Qingtong just shook his head and sneered: "Don't take out such a low-level method..." He sniffed twice. The silent light blade penetrated into the cold fog sword energy, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

Xu Yang had a little more understanding of the Hanwu sword energy. This thing is both offensive and defensive, and can even ignore the silent light blade. It is indeed powerful.

"Okay, the game of cat and mouse ends here. Boy, come and take your life!" Ming Qingtong raised his fingers and shot out a sword technique. The cold fog sword energy lingering around him roared in again, like a huge cold wave, attacking Xu Yang.

Even with the protection of the Purple Gold Emperor Armor, this attack poses a threat to Xu Yang. Xu Yang has not yet refined the Purple Gold Emperor Armor and cannot exert all the power of the holy weapon armor. The cold mist sword energy penetrates everywhere, and penetrates through the gap position of the Purple Gold Emperor Armor defense, which can easily threaten Xu Yang's life.

"It seems that you still have to use that move..." Xu Yang shook his head slightly and Zhan Yan smiled: "Ming Qingtong, you were very curious just now, how did I live until now. Right?"

Ming Qingtong's sword technique slowed down slightly and said, "What last words do you want to say?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Yang suddenly slashed out with one hand. An extremely rich golden light roared out! Between the golden light, a shadow of a golden short sword with a wave blade could be vaguely seen.

The strong Holy Power was booming. Xu Yang finally used his trump card, the fourth-level attack-type holy weapon Qianyuan Sword. The power of the attacks emitted by the body should never be underestimated.

"Holy Artifact!"

Ming Qingtong was shocked. He was completely unprepared to resist the holy weapon. The sword technique of the Hanwu Sword Qi had just been half released, and it was too late to change the moves temporarily. Moreover, after Xu Yang's holy sword took action, the majestic holy power had already locked on Ming Qingtong. He was like falling into a quagmire, and the space around him became extremely stagnant. It was impossible to teleport and escape.

In desperation, Ming Qingtong could only bite his teeth and activate the Hanwu Sword Qi to bombard the golden light transformed by the Qianyuan Sword. Now, he suffered a great loss. Although the Hanwu Sword is known as a quasi-saint weapon, it still has a qualitative gap with the real Sacred weapon, not to mention that the Qianyuan Sacred Sword is a fourth-level attack holy weapon.

Crack!

With a loud bang, the sword technique in Ming Qingtong's hand was scattered, and the cold mist sword energy was knocked back to its original form and rolled out in the air.

Ming Qingtong felt regretful in his heart. He could clearly sense that the point where the Cold Mist Sword and the Holy Artifact had broken out a gap the size of a grain of rice, and its power was greatly damaged.

Ming Quankang, who was watching the battle on the side, smiled in his heart: "This Ming Qingtong mocked me in all kinds of ways. Now that he really took a sacred weapon, he always knows it's amazing, right?"

"Damn it, the clan leader's judgment was wrong. Xu Yang was able to control the holy weapon freely, and he kicked the iron plate..." Ming Qingtong felt bitter in his heart and tried hard to retract the Hanwu Sword. He could only pray now that Xu Yang did not master the supporting sword technique for controlling the holy sword, so he still had a glimmer of life.

However, reality ruthlessly shattered Ming Qingtong's luxury hope. Xu Yang changed the seal technique in his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Yaori Sword Technique!"

The mysterious power of the colorful light surged out like a tide and injected into the Qianyuan Sword. Suddenly, the Qianyuan Sword exploded into golden light everywhere, and golden swords shot away from Ming Qingtong from all directions.

Xu Yang suddenly realized that the consumption of activate the body of the holy weapon and used the Yaori Sword Technique became very terrifying. With his strength, using the starting style of the Yaori Sword Technique, half of the mysterious power was consumed. Next, it was impossible to change the move and use the Great Sun Dragon.

This is the difference between the power of illusion and the power of the body. The power of activate the holy weapon is very simple and the power consumed is also very low. However, it is difficult to activate the power of the holy weapon itself, and the power consumed is also greatly increased.

However, the power of the body is far greater than the power of illusion. Just such an ordinary starting step of the Ray Sword Technique, which can be activated by the Qianyuan Holy Sword, can completely threaten the Six Tribulations World Honored One. This is something he cannot do with the power of illusion.

Ming Qingtong's eyes shot out of fear, and was shrouded in endless golden swords. His teleportation could not be used, and all kinds of defense methods could not be used.

"If I only rely on me to resist... I will definitely die! I can only do this..." A ruthless look suddenly shot out in Ming Qingtong's eyes. He grabbed the back with one hand. Ming Quankang, who was seriously injured, was stunned and was caught in front of Ming Qingtong.

Ming Quankang instantly understood Ming Qingtong's plan, and shouted loudly in shock and anger: "Ming Qingtong, you villain!" However, the endless golden sword instantly wrapped around them.

Rumble...

Golden lights pierced through Ming Quankang's body and shot the world-famous master of the Nether clan who was already seriously injured directly! Ming Qingtong, who was hiding behind him, was also stabbed through his body by countless golden lights. However, Ming Qingtong was prepared for it. He protected his body with his mysterious power, and did not pierce the five internal organs by the power of the Qianyuan Holy Sword.

Even so, Ming Qingtong was severely injured, with wounds of all sizes and golden blood constantly floating.

Just as the power outbreak of the Qianyuan Sword ended, Ming Qingtong suddenly teleported away. In the void, only Ming Quankang's corpse was left, roaring and falling down.

Xu Yang took back the Qianyuan Sword and breathed heavily. The prototype world opened slightly, quickly restoring his mysterious power.

"Ming Qingtong was so seriously injured that she could still teleport. Her strength was indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the Qianyuan Sword, she wouldn't have been able to hurt him." Xu Yang thought to himself. He did not chase Ming Qingtong, because it was very difficult to chase a five-tribulation powerful man who could teleport. Unless Xu Yang has reached the six-tribulation cultivation level, he can block the space on a large scale.

The battle between Ao Rong and Ming Nanjiang was still extremely fierce. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ao Rong was at a disadvantage.

Ming Nanjiang's Demon Jade Belt is like a real spiritual snake, unpredictable, attacking from thousands of different directions. Her Demon Jade Belt is also a top-quality treasure, and Ming Nanjiang's method of controlling treasures seems to be more than Ming Qingtong.

In comparison, the changes in the Golden Sword of Ao Rong's World-Honored One are only equivalent to the level of Ming Quankang, and are pale in comparison. He has been forced to perform teleportation several times in a row, and his skills are consumed a lot.

Fortunately, there was Ao Shun's World Master helping to plunder the formation, otherwise, Ao Rong would not even have the chance to teleport. Although Ao Shun's World Master only has the strength of four tribulations, the mysterious attacks he used with all his strength could also have a partial interference effect.

After defeating Ming Qingtong and killing Ming Quankang, Xu Yang flew straight to Ao Rong's World Honored One. The golden light of Qianyuan Sword flashed, helping him block the attack of the Demon Jade Belt.

Ming Nanjiang frowned slightly. She had already seen the power of the Qianyuan Sword's holy weapon, and was unwilling to fight hard, so she immediately took back the Demon Jade Belt.

World Honored One Ao Rong finally let out a breath. He already knew the results of Xu Yang's victory, and his face turned red. Compared with Xu Yang, his age was considered in vain.

"Elder Ao Rong, I'm in trouble. Leave this opponent to me to deal with." Xu Yang said with a smile, and the golden light of the Qianyuan Sword flashed between his palms and fingers.

"Heroes are young, Alliance Leader Xu Yang is really amazing." Ao Rong praised sincerely and whispered: "This woman is unusual, Alliance Leader Xu Yang is careful."

Ming Nanjiang's voice was cold: "Ming Qingtong was not successful enough, but she had enough trouble. If he took action to rescue Ming Quankang from the beginning, and the two of them attacked you one by one, they might not end up like this."

Xu Yang smiled faintly. There is no need to argue about this issue. No matter what, it cannot change the fact that Ming Quankang and Ming Qingtong are killed and injured.

After this battle, Xu Yang already knew his combat power. With the Qianyuan Holy Sword and the Purple Gold Emperor Armor, he attacked and defended one by one. As long as his mysterious power is sufficient, even if his opponent is several Five Tribulation World Honored Ones, he is not afraid.

"Ming Nanjiang, you saw Ming Qingtong defeated and Ming Quankang was killed, but he dared to stay here?" Xu Yang poked out with one hand, and the holy power dispersed, and he quietly locked towards Ming Nanjiang.

"Hmph, don't think you are invincible if you have a holy weapon. I want to leave, but you can't keep me!" Ming Nanjiang's eyes closed with cold air, and his body suddenly appeared in the void.

Xu Yang suddenly discovered that he could not lock in Ming Nanjiang's body.

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