Unparalleled War Emperor

Without waiting for the dragon spear to approach, Zhan Qing raised his hand and used a star sword to repel the oncoming dragon spear. Then, without waiting for Qiu Dao to move, he directly summoned the magic sword and leaped forward to slash with the sword.

Seeing Zhan Qing so easily send the dragon spear flying, Qiu Dao was obviously a little surprised. He then urged his cultivation to recall the purple gold dragon spear, and at the same time, he quickly retreated to avoid the wind and busyness. However, he did not expect Zhan Qing to seize this fleeting flaw and stick to him, not giving him a distance to let the dragon spear exert its strongest power.

For a while, the sword light and spear light continued to shoot around the two of them, and cracks appeared on the ground in an instant. At the same time, even the space also sent waves of fluctuations. Obviously, it was also unable to bear the fierce bombardment of the two.

On the other hand, Li Yuan was not in a hurry and casually found an open space and sat down leisurely. He did not come forward to support Zhan Qing, but just supported him twice.

"Zhan Qing, if you get beaten down by this guy today, I will definitely promote you when I get back, so as to boost the prestige of my boss Zhan Qing!"

Zhan Qing forced Qiu Dao back with a sword, then turned around and cursed Li Yuan, "Get out of here, believe it or not, I will kill you first!"

Li Yuan just laughed, and then pointed at Qiu Dao who was twisting his body again behind him, "Come on, don't capsize here! Hahaha..."

Qiu Dao ignored the quarrel between the two, but kept urging his cultivation to kill Zhan Qing as soon as possible, so as to gather the last trace of blood to leave the secret realm and return to the Heavenly Palace to accompany Han Yueying.

So after noticing Zhan Qing's distraction at this moment, Qiu Dao did not even hesitate and shot forward directly.

"The gun breaks the sky!"

Roar!

The spear light instantly transformed into a purple-gold dragon, and then it roared towards the sky and attacked Zhan Qing. This attack was obviously more powerful than the initial attack launched by the purple-gold dragon spear.

Wherever the dragon passed, the space shattered, leaving behind a fascinating nothingness, and it opened its huge mouth and swallowed Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing's face did not change at all. He raised his hand and handed out a sword, which seemed to have drawn a chasm between him and the dragon. No matter how the dragon attacked, it could not move forward.

"Broken the sky!"

Seeing this scene, Qiu Dao's eyes flashed with a divine light, and then he raised his left hand and pressed it down violently. At the same time, his right hand released the dragon spear and pinched out several spells, and finally pointed at Zhan Qing.

"Hand of Heaven! Nine Heavens Thunder!"

Ignoring the space barrier between the two sides, a hand that was almost completely solid and as big as a hundred feet condensed from the top of Zhan Qing's head, and then it slammed down, followed by the Nine Heavens Thunder that was triggered from the dome of the secret realm.

After a series of explosions, the space where Zhan Qing was located had completely collapsed into a void black hole that was almost the same as the Hand of Heaven.

Until this moment, the spear light that had just shot out from the dragon spear and transformed into a dragon slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a little fluorescent light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Chou Dao held the purple-gold dragon spear in his hand, looked at Li Yuan who was sitting in the distance with an indifferent expression, and wanted to turn around and leave.

The reason why he took action was just to return to the Heavenly Palace as soon as possible. As long as the blood light was condensed enough, he would naturally not waste time.

Sensing that Qiu Dao was about to leave, Li Yuan couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. After all, there should be a limit to looking down on others, right?

The next moment, the space behind Qiu Dao suddenly collapsed, and then a long sword with a flash of blood shot out from it, directly hitting Qiu Dao's vest.

But Qiu Dao seemed to have eyes on his back, and he didn't even look back, and he directly drew out the dragon spear and swept in the direction of the long sword.

But at this moment, the situation in the field took a sharp turn for the worse. Just as Qiu Dao drew his spear and swept across, the space on his right hand side collapsed again, and this time an arm with a trace of divine light appeared from it.

The moment he saw the arm, Qiu Dao's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he wanted to dodge sideways, but this time he didn't even have the opportunity to make a corresponding move, and the hand that suddenly stretched out grabbed his wrist tightly.

However, the opponent's attack was far from over. The moment his wrist was captured, Qiu Dao used his left hand as a spear to stab at the space where Zhan Qing was hiding. However, he did not expect that there was nothing behind that space. At this time, Zhan Qing, who had captured Qiu Dao's right hand, had already crouched down and appeared under his arm.

A fierce look slowly appeared on Zhan Qing's face, and then his left hand stabbed out with a sword, and in a blink of an eye, it pierced into Qiu Dao's most vulnerable part of the armpit.

Blood splattered, and the dragon spear made a shrill cry, and then turned the spear head to stab Zhan Qing fearlessly.

Then Zhan Qing casually threw Qiu Dao's right arm, which had just been forcibly torn off, to his feet, looking at Qiu Dao with grim eyes, and licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he turned a blind eye to the dragon spear that was about to pierce him.

Ding!

A clear sound was heard, and the dragon spear's attack was blocked, and then it made another dragon roar like a dying dragon.

Qiu Dao's body shook violently, his eyes filled with disbelief. He never thought that his dragon spear, which had been tempered by Yun Yi and refined countless times with the help of Song Xiao, the third elder of Tiangong, would be pierced by the opponent's seemingly ordinary blood-red sword.

The dragon spear was nailed to the ground, and no matter how the spear spirit struggled frantically, it was useless. At the same time, a faint sense of joy came out from the blood-colored long sword, as if it was asking for credit from the owner Zhan Qing.

"You are not the only one who has a weapon spirit!" Zhan Qing smiled coldly, then raised his hand to hold the handle of the blood sword, and then suddenly twisted the sword body. With a light bang, the spear head of the dragon spear, which was said to be indestructible, was forcibly broken by Zhan Qing, and the weapon spirit in the dragon spear was also severely damaged.

"Uh ah!" Qiu Dao's eyes turned red in an instant, and then he clenched his left fist like the dragon spear before and attacked Zhan Qing,

Heavenly Thunder Fist!

However, facing Qiu Dao, whose mentality was completely unbalanced at this moment, Zhan Qing did not even use the sword. He raised his hand and pointed out the star sword, and the sword light pierced Qiu Dao's left shoulder, thereby forcibly weakening Qiu Dao's offensive.

Then he dodged and rushed to Qiu Dao, and before Qiu Dao's Thunder Fist was about to hit him, he threw a punch, hitting Qiu Dao's left shoulder that was pierced by the Star Sword Finger.

Crack... Crack...

Accompanied by a series of bone-breaking sounds, Qiu Dao's body suddenly flew backwards, and only stopped after smashing a huge rock in the distance.

However, even so, Qiu Dao still stood up regardless, ignoring the blood that kept pouring out of his mouth and nose, and even ignoring his left arm that couldn't even be raised, and roared towards Zhan Qing again.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and Qiu Dao's body flew backwards uncontrollably again. However, just as Qiu Dao's consciousness gradually blurred, he heard Zhan Qing's emotionless voice for the first time in his ears.

"I'm in a better mood today, so... I won't kill you!"