A dark spear appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, and an extremely sharp aura emanated from it, blocking the crossbow and knife in Ying Tianyang's hand, making everyone's eyes wide open.

Next to Ye Qiuyu, Yu Wuyan spoke and said, "That is a spiritual spear, it must be a top spirit soldier!"

“Wow…”

A burst of amazement and sigh immediately sounded around.

Almost everyone here knows that Ying Tianyang has a treasure crossbow and break the knife, so when Ying Tianyang takes out the crossbow and break the knife, these people will naturally not be surprised. But at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan actually took out a top-level spiritual soldier, the king of a spirit soldier. Many people's eyes were hot and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"This guy!"

Ye Yuanxue was a little surprised and her mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

On the main ring, Ying Tianyang's eyes flashed with wild light, his head was dancing with black hair, and his crossbow and knife in his hand emitted a dazzling light, with a shocking fighting spirit, constantly touching the spear in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.

Jiang Xiaofan was a little worried at first. Although Ying Tianyang could only use the crossbow and knife to exert the power of a top-level spiritual weapon at this time, it was a treasure after all, and its strength naturally exceeded that of ordinary spiritual weapons. He was afraid that the spear would collapse.

However, he soon discovered that although the black black spear in his hand was of the level of a spirit weapon, its strength was a bit terrible. I don’t know what material it was forged, and it could actually be fought against the treasure crossbow and the sword.

"boom……"

In the last collision, both of them retreated at the same time.

Ying Tianyang's black hair danced, his eyes as sharp as a magic knife. He stared at the dark spear in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. He was somewhat surprised that the crossbow-breaking sword in his hand could not cut a spiritual weapon-level spear.

Jiang Xiaofan stood opposite, his eyes bright, and his spear raised straight and pointed it at Ying Tianyang.

This action made everyone's heart beat. Although there was no words, they felt the man's powerful aura, and there was a kind of pressure to cover it like a mountain.

The faces of the disciples of Tianyang Peak looked a little ugly again and became a little pale. They reported to Ying Tianyang and asked him to go down the mountain to suppress Jiang Xiaofan. However, they did not expect that things had developed to this point, and even the crossbow and the knife could not be able to cut the man opposite.

Ying Xianling did not move, but stared at the center of the field coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Arrogant boy, you're looking for death!"

Ying Tianyang could not bear Jiang Xiaofan's posture, so he rushed over. He had already suffered a considerable injury, much heavier than Jiang Xiaofan. His ribs were broken, and there were dozens of scars of all sizes in other places.

Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly, and naturally he would not retreat. The phantom god step was exerted to the extreme. Under the infusion of his divine power, the black spear in his hand burst out with a dazzling green light and swept towards Ying Tianyang.

He also suffered a lot of injuries, but compared to Ying Tianyang, it was much better. He had tempered his body with the immortal spiritual roots of the ancient medicine king and had the protection of the ancient Buddhist scriptures. To a certain extent, he also had an advantage.

"clang……"

Another fierce collision, the crossbow and the black spear collided with each other, with a blazing light and a harsh sound, and a fierce hurricane blew the hairs of the two of them wildly.

With the lessons of the past, this time, when the onlookers saw that two weapons were about to collide, they immediately retreated far away, and were not stabbed by the light, but this powerful energy fluctuation still shocked most people.

"Bang……"

The crossbow and the black black spear collided, almost close to each other, but the owners of the two weapons did not separate. They held the weapons in their right hand and collided with their legs with their left hand.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Strong air fluctuations spread out, and the entire main ring began to vibrate.

Such a scene scared many people and their spine was a little cold. These two people were so terrifying. Ying Tianyang was fine. It was easier to accept that he had such combat power, but Jiang Xiaofan was so terrifying. He could compete with Ying Tianyang in the same realm. It was incredible that such a terrifying scene was caused.

The two of them kept punching each other and the sound of bone cracks was heard from time to time, but the expressions of the two people did not change much from beginning to end, making these spectators unaware of whose bone cracks.

Lin Quan and Tang You were very excited and clenched their fists. Ye Yuanxue and Xiaobudian were cheering for Jiang Xiaofan, while Ye Qiuyu and Yu Wuyan were naturally paying attention to him and did not want him to fail.

On the main ring, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and finally they each took a punch from each other, and then they separated. They both retreated seven or eight meters, almost breaking the ground of the ring.

This time, they had no movement for the time being and were all adjusting their breathing.

Ying Tianyang's eyes were a little crazy, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan opposite him with murderous intent. He didn't even wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth. The crossbow broke the knife and vibrated again, and he killed him again.

"Even if you tie your hands and feet, you will be cut under the knife!"

"I'm too big, and I'm careful to flash my tongue!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, faced him in a tit-for-tat way, and met him without fear. He waved the black spear with both hands. Every move contained his terrifying physical strength, which made the air roar.

However, Ying Tianyang is naturally not weak, and he fought against it with a crossbow and the sound of two weapons hitting each other constantly, and a dazzling divine light spread on the main arena. The fluctuations of divine power spread far away, causing many people to sweat coldly.

Looking at the two people on the main ring and comparing themselves, many cultivators who entered the Nine Heavens of Minor were ashamed of themselves and saw the huge gap. They asked themselves that they would never be able to reach this point. If they were asked to fight these two people, they would probably be killed without using three moves.

During the battle, Jiang Xiaofan was frightened. He had to admit that although Ying Tianyang was arrogant and domineering, he had such domineering capital. It was really difficult for the younger generation to suppress him.

"Go to die!"

Suddenly, Ying Tianyang shouted loudly, and a strong murderous intent surged out. The crossbow and knife burst out with the most dazzling divine light, and the momentum flew. He raised the treasure magic sword with both hands and slashed at Jiang Xiaofan fiercely.

This attack was a bit terrifying. Jiang Xiaofan used his black spear to block the crossbow and break the knife, but the terrifying force could not be completely offset. It came through the spear body, knocking him away, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Your end up dead!"

Ying Tianyang shouted coldly, his eyes were crazy and sharp, and he rushed over.

Jiang Xiaofan stood up, his eyes narrowed, his right hand holding the spear tightened slightly, and a light green divine light was flying, and he spoke coldly: "Ying Tianyang, don't blame me if you die!"

"Swish..."

The next moment, his figure disappeared again, and even the afterimage was not left, but at this moment, everyone exclaimed, and even Yu Wuyan showed a somewhat surprised expression.

Jiang Xiaofan took one step at a time, and there was a faint light falling every step. He seemed to be moving on the Taoist marks, as ethereal as clouds in the sky, giving people an irrespectable feeling.

Ying Tianyang changed color, and he danced the crossbow and the knife was broken. The sword lights were everywhere, and it was extremely sharp, which made many people feel the terrible murderous intent and amazed by Ying Tianyang's strength.

However, these are all redundant. The next moment, an iron fist fell on Ying Tianyang's chest.

Jiang Xiaofan held a spear in his right hand and was on the back of his shoulder. His left fist was green and strong, and he smashed it hard. Ying Tianyang's ribs were broken on the spot. He flew backwards, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Swish..."

Jiang Xiaofan was too fast. Ying Tianyang was still in the air, so he had already left the place. In an instant, he rushed over, held the spear in both hands, used it in front of a stick, and smashed it down fiercely.

"Click..."

The sound of bone shattering was heard at the first time. Ying Tianyang was hit and landed on the main ring, vomiting blood from his mouth, shaking the sky full of dust, and even feeling embarrassed.

"Jiang Xiaofan, I'll kill you!"

Ying Tianyang roared, his head full of black hair was dancing, almost crazy. The crossbow-breaking knife in his right hand burst out with a strong divine light again. He slashed towards Jiang Xiaofan frantically, but this time, Jiang Xiaofan could not be injured again, because Ying Tianyang was obviously at the end of his strength.

He took this move steadily and blocked it in the air with a black spear. At this moment, looking at Ying Tianyang's crazy eyes full of murderous intent, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

A flash of light, and a dark long sword appeared in his left hand, almost lightning, with a blurry sword body, and he slashed out two swords without mercy.

"Che..."

Two faint sounds came out, and the black long sword disappeared in Jiang Xiaofan's hands. Then, the next moment, everyone's eyes widened, their mouths widened, and they were stunned in place like wooden sculptures.

The breeze blew, and Ying Tianyang suddenly felt that his left arm was a little cold and empty. When he turned his head, he saw that his left arm was gone. The section was as smooth as jade, and blood began to gush out. It was not until this moment that he realized that his left arm had been cut off!

"ah……"

The severe pain and the feeling of losing his arm made him unbearable, and he screamed heart-wrenchingly.

However, as his body vibrated, a crisp sound came, and the crossbow and knife in his right hand was broken. Most of the blade in front fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Such a strange and evil scene made everyone sweat coldly, and they felt a cold air appearing on their spine. They didn't see clearly what happened just now, but they saw a flash of light, and then they found that Ying Tianyang's left arm slowly left his body.

Now, even the treasure-level crossbow breaking knife was broken, which was too terrifying. They vaguely guessed that the crossbow breaking knife should have been cut off with Ying Tianyang's left arm, but it only fell at this time. This was really weird.

"So amazing, this guy!" Ye Yuanxue exclaimed, and then muttered in a low voice: "It's just too bloody.

"You...what did you do to me?!"

Ying Tianyang roared wildly, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he went completely crazy.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He had no obligation to answer. The spear in his right hand shook and pierced Ying Tianyang with a puff. The dark and shiny spear appeared from its back, bringing out a blood arrow.
Chapter completed!