"I don't know either" Qiu Ping took a deep breath and sighed: "The only hope for victory now is to kill Wen Qingye, the success of the beheading operation, if Wen Qingye uses the tactics of the sea of people, we can't wait."
"You're right, if I use crowd tactics, you are really not my opponent, but I don't use crowd tactics, you are still not my opponent" At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded in the ears of the two of them, and the two of them looked ahead in surprise, and the stunned in their eyes was instantly replaced by an extreme joy.
Wen Qingye?
The man in front of him in white clothes fluttering in the wind and a smile on the corner of his mouth was Wen Qingye who escaped from the Jiuyun Banquet.
Qiu Ping's mind suddenly swept forward, and found that there were only hundreds of iron-blooded slaughters behind Wen Qingye, and the joy in his heart seemed to be unable to be suppressed any longer.
"Hahaha, Wen Qingye, you are really bold, you dare to go deep into my Tianxiang City with hundreds of iron-blooded floating slaughter, I see you throw yourself into the net" Ruan Tianhui also found that Wen Qingye only had iron-blooded floating slaughter by his side, and said with ecstasy: "Wait until I stop these little cubs, and Wen Qingye will hand them over to Lord Qiu."
The two were ecstatic, they never thought that Wen Qingye, who had been waiting for and looking for them, would actually fall into the net.
When the masters of the Tianxiang Realm saw Wen Qingye, it was like a hungry tiger having found food, and their eyes were shining.
Wen Qingye looked at Qiu Ping, shook his head, and said with a smile: "If Qiu Ping had seen you ten days ago, I might not have been your opponent, but now" Qiu Ping sneered: "No matter how time changes, you will not be my opponent, Wen Qingye, I still remember the moment you fled from Tianxiang City in embarrassment, you have already lost" Ruan Tianhui said in a low voice: "Lord Qiu, don't talk nonsense with Wen Qingye, be careful of delaying the army."
Although Qiu Ping was not happy that Ruan Tianhui interrupted him, he was also afraid that Wen Qingye would deceive him, after all, this beheading operation was his last chance in Tianxiang Mansion, and he could not afford to lose it.
"Wen Qingye, let's see the real chapter under our hands" Qiu Ping snorted violently, and a trace of hideousness appeared in his old face, like a fierce beast, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.
The decapitation operation has begun!
Qiu Ping's dry palm directly lifted the crutch in his hand, and the surrounding true qi became much thicker, as if a mountain was lifted from Qiu Ping's hand, as if it was about to fall downward.
Bang!
Bang!
The heavy momentum was infinite, the air was full of piercing roars, and the Dao patterns of the Little Yin and Yang Dao were like stripes tearing through the void, with a mystical and profound light surrounding the crutch.
The sky above Tianxiang City was 7,760 zhang, and the war began, and the beheading of Qiu Ping, Liu Xiangxiang and others was also launched.
As soon as he came up, Qiu Ping exerted his cultivation of the Sixth Rank Heavenly Immortal, as if he was planning to suppress Wen Qingye to the death.
A sinister light appeared in Ruan Tianhui's eyes, and he said, "Let's go and drag those iron-blooded floating slaughters."
The iron-blooded floating slaughter had been standing still, and when he saw Ruan Tianhui rushing over with hundreds of masters from Tianxiang Mansion, without the slightest hesitation, he took out the magic weapon, and the true qi ran directly to him.
Wen Qingye looked at the powerful crutches in front of him and crushed him, with a weird and changeable little yin and yang law, his brows condensed slightly, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Wen Qingye shook his five fingers and directly punched him.
Rumble!
Qiu Ping's crutches and Wen Qingye's fist collided fiercely, as if two huge mountains collided, and the heavens and the earth trembled slightly in an instant.
Qiu Ping was shocked in his heart, "This kid, such a strong body, is he a human or a demon?"
” His cultivation is a sixth-grade immortal, and he has a low-grade immortal magic weapon in his hand, but Wen Qingye only relies on the cultivation of a second-grade immortal, and directly fights with him, and it seems that he will not fall behind much, this Wen Qingye is inevitably a little demonic.
Just when Qiu Ping was frightened, Wen Qingye's body slashed, and he performed the technique of moving and appeared directly on Qiu Ping's left side, and a punch blasted towards Qiu Ping's head.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Qiu Ping felt as if there was a burst of true qi pouring into his ears, his face changed suddenly, and it was too late to use the technique of moving to dodge at this time, so he clenched his crutches with both hands and swept over.
Boom!
The two are a hard move, even if Wen Qingye took the lead and took the lead, but he did not take advantage of the slightest, after all, Qiu Ping was four levels higher than Wen Qingye, and his cultivation was much deeper than Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye's body floated out directly, and Qiu Ping also stumbled and took several steps back.
"Today, you will die!"
Qiu Pingkong was extremely hideous, and the crutches in his hand were changing virtually and realistically, imprinted into Wen Qingye's eyes, as if there were dozens of magic crutches, which was one of the laws of the way of small yin and yang.
Phew!
The purple-golden flames instantly filled Wen Qingye's dantian, and the true qi in his body was completely changed in an instant, as if a violent force was surging from Wen Qingye's body.
Wen Qingye's body moved, and his speed suddenly increased directly to another level, and he hit dozens of punches forward in a row.
Bang bang!
Tong!
The last punch hit the entity's crutch directly, but because of the nine punches in a row, Wen Qingye's strength weakened a little.
I saw that Wen Qingye's body was like a paper kite with a broken thread, falling heavily towards the earth.
Rumble!
Hearing a loud noise, the earth began to shake wildly, and then I saw a huge pit appear where Wen Qingye fell, and countless thick cracks continued to spread towards the front.
After Ruan Tianhui repelled an iron-blooded floating slaughter, when he saw the battle situation here, he couldn't help laughing and said: "With such a strong impact, Wen Qingye is not dead, but also seriously injured, wahahaha!"
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” "Is the person who fell just now Wen Qingye?"
"Wen Qingye went deep into Tianxiang City alone, it was too arrogant, judging from the extent of this impact, eighty percent was dead" "Qiu Ping's strength is too strong, besides Liu Xiang in Tianxiang Mansion, who is his opponent?"
And the masters who were originally attracted by the strange light and wonderful changes in the sky saw this scene and talked about it.
Relative to the words around him, Qiu Ping's heart was always hanging, and his little yin and yang way told him that Wen Qingye was not dead yet, and the battle was not over.
"Ahem Qiu Ping, your strength is really powerful, especially if you have cultivated the way of small yin and yang, it is indeed not comparable to ordinary six-rank heavenly immortals."
At this time, under the horrified gaze of everyone, Wen Qingye stretched his muscles and slowly floated out of the hole, calmly looking at Qiu Ping in front of him, except for his clothes being a little embarrassed, it seemed as if he was not injured.