Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Faced with an opponent like Chen Qiye, Ling Feiyun would not hesitate at all.

While the others were still hesitating, he had already taken the initiative to challenge Chen Qiye!
"can."

Hearing what Ling Feiyun said, Chen Qiye immediately nodded slightly.

If the two fight endlessly, it will only make other monks cheaper.

The two of them are very strong, almost evenly matched, and the final result of a battle between the two of them can only be a loss for both sides.

Ling Feiyun kept flying two swords, while Chen Qiye used a long spear!
Facing such a formidable enemy, he couldn't hide too much.

This long spear is a treasure obtained in Butian Pavilion, and it is far inferior to the Killing Spear.

However, when this clone does not have other powerful magical powers, it can only use the spear for the time being.

"boom!"

The two swords in Ling Feiyun's hands crossed and slashed, and his figure followed behind the sword energy, and the speed was extremely fast.

Chen Qiye's avatar suddenly turned into a black mist, and then disappeared.

This method is actually not confusing.

The black smoke is to confuse others, and his figure has already been dodged by the escape.

In order to avoid Xiaoyaoyou being recognized by other monks at a glance, he had to do the same.

"Where did it go?"

Ling Feiyun was startled, he had never heard of this escape method before.

The other monks watching the battle were also looking for Chen Qiye.

Everyone looked at it for a moment, and then turned their eyes to the place where Chen Qiye disappeared just now.

Everyone subconsciously felt that Chen Qiye must have escaped to other places.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qiye's figure disappeared in place and reappeared in place.

A cloud of black mist surged out again, and Chen Qiye appeared on the spot.

In order to prevent the monks around him from suspecting his body, he could only use some of his supernatural powers in other forms.

"Shh!"

Seeing Chen Qiye's appearance, Ling Feiyun immediately attacked again without any hesitation.

The two swords in his hands were very powerful, and as he continued to strike, sword qi kept flying around.

The long spear in Chen Qiye's hand also exploded with incomparable turbulence.

Both of them are top-level cultivators, and when confronted head-on, the two of them will fight back and forth, and it is inseparable.

"laugh!"

Chen Qiye fired seven spears in a row, and this bright silver spear was in his hands, unleashing its full power.

He shot this time, one shot faster than one shot!

Ling Feiyun uses double swords, and his own fighting style is fast swords!
Seeing Chen Qiye's continuous attack, Ling Feiyun was overjoyed!
Immediately, Ling Feiyun and Chen Qiye fought fast together. The speed of the fight between the two was too fast, and only afterimages could be seen in midair.

"These two guys, are you sure they are at the fifteenth level of the Divine Realm?"

Seeing the two figures constantly fighting in mid-air, many monks around couldn't help complaining.

"too strong!"

Many monks secretly sighed in their hearts.

The monks who can come here all have two brushes.

How can they admit that they are inferior to others so easily?
However, when facing Chen Qiye and Ling Feiyun, everyone had to admit that they were indeed terrifying.

Chen Qiye and Ling Feiyun obviously ignored the initial twenty-stroke agreement.

In such a stormy and terrifying battle, after a few breaths, it may take twenty moves.

After Chen Qiye's body broke through the [-]th heaven of the God Realm, he hadn't made a full-strength attack yet.

Right now, use the avatar to fight Ling Feiyun, so that the main body can also accumulate combat experience.

The two long swords in Ling Feiyun's hands, one green and one red, kept cutting out sword lights at this moment.

The sword light that the cyan long sword swayed contained a bitter wind, which was extremely sharp.

The sword light blasted by the red long sword is as hot as magma!
"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All around the two of them, powerful powers that shook the heavens and the earth erupted.

The monks who were watching the battle in other places couldn't help but be attracted at this moment.

After realizing that there were too many monks around, Ling Feiyun spoke immediately.

"How about the last ten moves to determine the outcome?"

Ling Feiyun shot while talking.

"Ten moves may not tell the difference, but if you continue to fight, your chances of winning are not great."

Chen Qiye told the truth, the two of them have fought so far, and they seem to be evenly matched.

But in fact, Ling Feiyun's condition has already begun to decline.

Obviously, although Ling Feiyun is very powerful, he is not a monk who is good at fighting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist's words are reasonable, I just admit defeat."

Ling Feiyun was also very decisive, jumping out of the battle circle with a movement of his body.

He still has a lot of tricks that he hasn't used, but he is not sure, those hole cards will definitely defeat Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye has fought with him with ease until now.

He had a hole card but didn't show it, and Chen Qiye probably also had a hole card and didn't show it.

So he was very straightforward and directly admitted defeat.

Among the nine people here, he may not be able to beat Chen Qiye, but there are a few monks who may not be his opponents.

"Four wins!"

Seeing Ling Feiyun decisively admit defeat, many monks around looked at Chen Qiye in shock.

So far, only he has defeated his opponent four times in a row so crisply.

The others had either beaten the trio with difficulty, or had already been defeated by latecomers.

Chen Qiye fought four times in a row, and even fought with Dong Cheng and monks of Ling Feiyun's level.

However, Chen Qiye himself didn't seem to have much consumption.

When everyone's spiritual thoughts probed the past, they would find that his condition was still very good, and his whole body was full of dao charm.

With this level of fighting, he seems to be able to continue fighting for a whole day.

"Shh!"

In front of Chen Qiye, not long after, the fifth person ushered in.

This time, the one who appeared in front of Chen Qiye was a scholar holding a jade flute.

The other party's cultivation was still higher than Chen Qiye's, and he was at the [-]th level of the Divine Realm.

"Within ten strokes, if I can't defeat fellow daoist, I will lose."

The scholar in blue chuckled lightly and said casually.

He chose Chen Qiye as his opponent because of his supernatural powers, he was more restrained against Chen Qiye.

"Fellow Daoist is very confident."

Chen Qiye said something casually, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

This young scholar just made a move.

He defeated a challenger, but when other monks from the sixteenth heaven of the divine realm made moves, he directly conceded defeat.

Never thought that this guy would choose him as his opponent now.

Chen Qiye had seen the opponent's methods just now.

This young scholar is very good at magic spells and magical powers.

The cultivator who was quickly defeated by the opponent not long ago was easily taken down by the opponent's divine power.

"Haha, I still have this bit of confidence."

After the blue-clothed scholar finished speaking, he began to play the jade flute.

Many monks around heard the sound of the flute and retreated subconsciously.