Stunning beauty

Mobei battlefield.

The three strongest humans faced off against the three evil stars of the demon race, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals. After a few words of confrontation, the war broke out immediately.

Bai Wangyu, Fu Tianxi, and Lu Wentian, three powerful human beings, each chose their own opponents and stopped the three evil stars who looked very powerful.

The aura of the three evil stars, Qi Sha, Tan Lang and Po Jun, are all very strong, especially the old man who Lu Wentian faced, whose momentum was even more astonishing, and was obviously stronger than the other two evil stars.

There is no doubt that the toughest challenge will have to be given to Lu Wentian, the sword master of the older generation.

Under the night sky, the old man and Lu Wentian fought fiercely, with demonic energy rolling and sword energy like a rainbow.

"boom!"

The palms and swords clashed, and the remaining strength was surging. Under the powerful impact, the old man and Lu Wentian each retreated several steps. It was their first confrontation and they were evenly matched.

"nice."

Lu Wentian praised, and without any pause, he stepped forward and slashed down with another sword.

There weren't too many sophisticated moves, just a vigorous attack. The White-Robed Sword Immortal, who had finally encountered a strong opponent, was so eager to fight that he was determined to defeat the opponent head-on.

"Boom!"

Another powerful chopped blow, the sword fell, the old man blocked with both palms, added huge force to his body, stepped back half a step, and blocked this brute force.

"Not bad, come again!"

Seeing this, Lu Wentian turned around and kicked the old man away, then rushed forward again with the Chunyang Sword in hand.

The old man did not dodge or evade. After steadying his body, he faced the enemy head-on.

At the same time, not far away, on the other side of the battle, Bai Wangyu was facing Qi Sha, one of the three evil stars. It was too easy to shake the demon soldiers, so the situation was not so intense in comparison.

Compared to the old man, Qi Sha's fighting spirit was obviously not that strong, and his moves could only be considered as his best efforts.

Bai Wangyu saw that the woman in front of him was not very eager to fight, so he swung his sword and asked in confusion, "Girl, your strength should be more than this, why don't you use your full strength?"

"Full force?"

Qi Sha waved his demon soldiers to block the Taiyi Sword, smiled calmly, and replied, "Mr. Bai didn't use his full strength, I can feel that Mr. Bai is very powerful, even if I try my best, I may not be able to win, why don't we just fight like this and wait for the result of the two sides."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wangyu was speechless.

It turns out that not only the human race, but even the demon race, no, it should be said that the gods, have these kind of slackers who work but don't put in any effort.

Did he choose the wrong opponent?

"Girl, since you don't want to fight, I'll change my opponent."

Seeing that the woman in front of him had no intention of fighting, Bai Wangyu was unwilling to continue wasting time with her. He broke up the fight with a sword and was about to leave to help the other two.

"This is not okay."

Seeing that his opponent was about to leave, Qi Sha instantly stood in front of him and said sternly, "Mr. Bai, if you leave, I will be in trouble. Isn't it better for us to just keep fighting like this?"

"not good."

Bai Wangyu responded, took a step forward, suddenly exerted force, and slashed down with a sword with astonishing power.

It seemed as if Qi Sha had been prepared, and the demon soldiers rushed forward to forcibly block the former's attack.

The powerful Seven Killings became serious in the face of the sudden attack from the Confucian master's eldest disciple.

The two men gradually put their full strength into the fight, and the battle became noticeably more intense.

However, when facing the fierce attack from the Confucian disciple in front of him, Qi Sha would occasionally look towards the battles on the other two sides.

Bai Wangyu was quite confused when he saw the woman's actions, so he could only intensify his offensive and put more pressure on her.

There were three battles, and two of them started with all-out confrontation. In the last battle, Fu Tianxi, who had just broken through the fifth realm, faced off against an evil star with the relatively weakest aura. The situation was quite back and forth, and there were not too many waves.

The young man looked at the red birds flying from all directions, his figure moving around, avoiding the attacks of one red bird after another.

However, Zhuniao's attack was like a shadow and extremely fast, making it impossible to avoid it completely.

In the dark night, the young man saw that he could not avoid the attacks of these red birds, so he simply stopped hiding. Demonic energy surged out of his body, and a long and narrow demonic sword appeared.

The man stretched out his hand and grasped the magic sword, then slashed it down. The terrifying sword energy spread rapidly, swallowing up all the red birds like a whirlwind.

The powerful gods of the human race felt the battle situation on other sides, and were shocked, and all looked over there.

But in the void, the young man's aura was fully open, and there was a strong undercurrent surging. His powerful cultivation was far beyond that of all the gods present, and he was second only to the two strongest people in the Double Flower Realm.

Single flower peak!

"Pojun Star!"

In the distance, Li Ziye sensed the man's extremely aggressive aura, his face changed, and he shouted urgently, "Little monk, go help!"

"it is good!"

Sanzang responded and quickly passed by, rushing towards the battle ahead.

"Pojun seems to be serious."

In the battle far away, Qi Sha noticed that Po Jun's cultivation had reached its full potential, so he no longer held back and released all his aura.

In an instant, evil spirit rushed to the sky, stirring up wind and clouds, shaking the earth.

In front, Bai Wangyu saw the change in the aura of the woman in front of him, and immediately held his sword in front of him, and the Supreme Fighting Technique began.

In an instant, the surging righteous energy penetrated the sky, and the powerful pressure continued to resist the impact of the evil spirit around the Seven Killing Stars.

Before he could catch his breath, Qi Sha's figure disappeared from his sight, and when he reappeared he was already in front of Bai Wangyu.

The demon soldiers were slain, and the momentum was like the splitting of the sky.

Bai Wangyu waved his sword to block, but felt his right arm go numb, and under the huge force, his body fell directly downwards.

On the other side, behind the strongest Pojun Star, a waterfall of blood splashed at the moment the sword light disappeared, and the blood dripped from the magic sword in his hand. The figure burning with red flames also fell from the sky and slammed onto the ground.

On Pojunxing's chest, the marks of burns from the red flames were clearly visible. Obviously, he had also suffered some injuries.

In the void, Pojun looked at the young human master falling below, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He was able to hurt him just after breaking through the realm. This young man is not simple.

such a pity.

After two defeats, in the third battle, the old man, Tan Langxing, saw that his two companions had exerted their strength, and immediately gathered all his skills and slapped the human sword fairy in front of him.

Lu Wentian frowned, dodged the old man's palm force, and then slashed down with a sword.

Tan Lang raised his hand and grabbed the Chun Yang Sword, relying on the steel skin of the demon clan to confront the power of the divine weapon.

Suddenly, Tan Lang's face changed and he quickly let go.

From the Chunyang Sword, flames as blazing as the sun surged out, and the entire sword edge turned red.

"The change of the sea of ​​clouds, the setting sun of blood!"

The battle situation was unfavorable for the human race, so Lu Wentian burst out all his skills and slashed with his sword, cutting through the steel skin on the old man's chest, leaving a glaring blood mark.

Suddenly, Tan Lang let out a scream and his body fell down.