A faint aura of destruction emanated, and everyone within a radius of 100 meters had a heartbeat, as if a huge rock was pressing on their hearts.

Huang Changzhong's pupils shrank, and an inexplicable sense of panic suddenly rose in his heart. His expression suddenly became solemn, and he stared at Yang Qi in front of him.

"No matter what method you have, you will have to defeat me this time!"

Huang Changzhong shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand was like a giant python coming out of the hole, turning into an unseen light, which hit Yang Qi's throat.

"laugh!"

The spear tore the air, like the sharp teeth of a giant python, with a surge of Yuan power and a strong wind with a sharp breath, approaching Yang Qi quickly.

Yin and Yang eyes!

The undetectable black and white light bloomed in Yang Qi's eyes. Just as the spear was only half a foot away from Yang Qi's throat, Yang Qi's footsteps slightly, and his body was like leaves blown by the breeze. He floated in an elusive trajectory and retreated. Then he turned slightly, and the spear had a powerful Yuan power and rubbed against Yang Qi's shoulders.

The powerful wind brought by the spear blew up Yang Qi's black hair, making Yang Qi's robe roar.

call out!

With a light sound breaking through the air, Huang Changzhong only felt a chill in his abdomen, and something dangerous was rapidly approaching his lower abdomen.

His face remained unchanged, his footsteps gently turned back, his right arm shook slightly, his spear in his hand shrank back, and then he drew an arc, and the tail of the spear came to his abdomen.

bite!

The tip of the Ruyin Gun collided with the tail of the gun, and the terrifying power of the Great Dao burst out, and the thunder of heavenly punishment also quietly spread to the tail of the gun.

At this moment, Huang Changzhong's expression changed, and his body retreated with the powerful force that exploded, and then stopped steadily.

"Very strong power."

He looked at Yang Qi solemnly, held the gun bar one by one with both hands, pointed the tip of the gun directly to Yang Qi, and his muscles were tight. He felt Yang Qi's strength, and he felt a huge threat.

Yang Qi raised his right hand high, and the Ru Yin Gun trembled slightly: "Senior Brother Huang, how about it?"

"Sorry, I took back what I said just now, you are very strong."

Huang Changzhong's voice was solemn, and then a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "You are worthy of my full defeat!"

As he finished speaking, his toes stumbled on the ground, and his body floated forward as if he had no weight, and instantly narrowed the distance between him and Yang Qi. His arms holding the gun slightly shook, and the sleeves on his arms were directly cracked, and the long spear shaking a gun flower and stabbed quietly out of Huang Changzhong's arms.

"Three flowers gather together!"

There seemed to be three long spears in the air, one slap, one stab, one sweep, one sweep, one sweep, one sweep, one sweep, and one swing, and Yang Qi's hair was standing upside down in an instant, and a sense of crisis rushed into his body.

Yang Qi's face was solemn, and his yin and yang eyes opened to the extreme, but what shocked him was that although he could see the trajectory of these three spears, these three spears had locked his way, and even if he saw through the trajectory, he could not escape.

If you can't escape, you can only resist.

call!

The silver spear, with a whistling sound, turned into a afterimage and swept out suddenly, directly hitting the phantom of the spear at the top.

Bang!

A powerful force came, and Yang Qi retreated suddenly, and even retreated faster with this recoil force. The silver-killing spear in his hand had returned to his hand, but at the same time, the other two spears had reached Yang Qi's throat and abdomen at the same time.

"Sweep all over!"

Yang Qi shouted softly, and the silver-killing spear in his hand swept out with a strange force.

Bang!

The two spears were shrouded by this strange force at the same time, and a powerful force exploded.

"uh-huh!"

Yang Qi's steps were backwards, his chest was shaken and his breath was stuffy, and a trace of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corners of his mouth. At the same time, Huang Changzhong also took two steps back, his face slightly pale.

"Hahaha! Defeat for me!"

Huang Changzhong laughed out loud without stopping at all. His body, which had just stood firm, shot out. He waved his spear with both hands, forming a series of invisible gun shadows in the air, and stabbed towards Yang Qi frantically. Because Huang Changzhong's attack speed was too fast, it seemed that at the same moment, several spears stabbed towards Yang Qi.

Yang Qi's fighting spirit rose, and a horse stance steadily erected, holding the gun in both hands also launched a storm-like stab.

Ding Ding Ding!

The silver-killing spear turned into silver lightning that was difficult to see clearly, blocking each spear-killing spear-killing shot of Huang Changzhong perfectly.

The two of them were competing, and the spear in their hands was attacking rapidly at an increasingly rapid speed. The terrifying strong wind shot out with the continuous impact of the spears. Deep marks appeared on the surrounding ground, and the ground under their feet began to crack and seemed to be spreading towards the surroundings.

Ding Ding Ding!

During the breathing period, I could only hear a series of crisp sounds and dazzling sparks splashing. A vortex of Yuanli began to gradually appear around Yang Qi and Huang Changzhong. That was because the Yuanli flowed too rapidly during the battle, attracting Yuanli between heaven and earth.

But the two seemed to have no intention of stopping. In just a few breaths, Yang Qi and Huang Changzhong fought almost madly dozens of times, and the two spears never stopped stabbing. No matter how fast or strong the two of them were, they were still all cancelled by the other party.

Dingding!

After dozens of collisions, the two of them still did not pass through the attacks on the opposite side and could not stand stalemate.

But Huang Changzhong noticed something wrong. He felt that his power seemed to begin to weaken by Yang Qi's power little by little. He could feel that his power began to be suppressed in every impact of two spears.

"wrong!"

Huang Changzhong's face was heavy, as if he had noticed something.

boom!

His face turned ruthless and suddenly stopped the storm-like attack. At this moment, Yang Qi rushed in. More than a dozen afterimages of the silver-killing spear enveloped Huang Changzhong's whole body.

"Gun Shield!"

Huang Changzhong roared angrily, and the spear in his hand swept out, as if it turned into a shield. Yang Qi's dozens of attacks all fell on the shield transformed by the spear.

Bang!

Huang Changzhong, who retreated first, finally suffered a little loss in front of Yang Qi who was so imposing.

His body was shaken away, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of the air.

Yang Qi did not choose to pursue, but stood there with a spear on the ground. It was not that he didn't want to chase, but that his arms were already a little numb, his muscles were beating wildly, extremely stiff, and accompanied by severe pain. In the stormy attack just now, it was easy to damage his muscles.

Yang Qi let out a breath, and the energy suddenly surged out, covering the muscles of his arms, and began to repair muscle damage.

Then his eyes fell on Huang Changzhong who had stabilized himself, and looked at Huang Changzhong's slightly scarlet gaze, and his eyes flashed slightly.

It's still a little bit short.

"call......"

Huang Changzhong endured the pain in his arms and looked at the spear in his hand. This time, his face changed drastically. Deep scratches appeared on the spear head and body of the spear.

This is a magic weapon spear. The magic weapon spear that he had followed him for a long time, such a hard material began to be damaged like this. During the confrontation with Yang Qi, the spear was damaged bit by bit, and the increase of him was getting weaker and weaker, so he was gradually suppressed by Yang Qi.

He suddenly looked up and glared at the silver-killing spear in Yang Qi's hand: "Magic weapon!"

Yang Qi did not have any taboos and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Huang is powerful, so I can only use other forces to fight you."

A voice containing a faint magic power penetrated into Huang Changzhong's ears, causing his nerves to rush slightly. He angrily said, "Don't think that if you have magic weapons, you can beat me!"

boom!

A violent aura erupted. He stomped his right foot and rushed towards Yang Qi like a cannonball. The spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning.

bite!

The Silver Slaughter spear was perfectly blocked in front of him, but the powerful force still erupted from the long spear body, shaking Yang Qi's body away.

"The strength of the fourth level of the Purple Mansion is indeed much harder to deal with!"

Yang Qi's body flew backwards, his face full of solemnity.

At this time, Huang Changzhong had already followed, and launched an attack smoothly in the air with one spear after another, allowing Yang Qi's body to move continuously. With the help of Yin and Yang Eyes, he could flash through most of the attacks. However, Huang Changzhong was very strong, and his speed and strength were far from comparable to the third-level old man in the Purple Mansion who was teased by Yang Qi in front. Even with Yin and Yang Eyes, Huang Changzhong's extremely fast speed could still attack Yang Qi. At this time, Yang Qi needed to block the attack with the silver-killing spear in his hand.

The corner of his eyes kept sweeping across his body, and Yang Qi was tense. He could not make any mistakes. As long as he made a mistake once, he would be completely suppressed by Huang Changzhong.

Tear!

His clothes were constantly torn apart by the gun tip and the strong wind, but Yang Qi kept a distance from Huang Changzhong well. He was only slightly injured and not affected much. So although Yang Qi seemed to be in danger, in fact, the situation was completely under Yang Qi's control and there was no danger yet.

"Senior Brother Huang, it's not enough!"

He said loudly, Huang Changzhong snorted angrily, his figure seemed to be a little faster, and the spear in his hand forced Yang Qi to retreat continuously.

While dodging, Yang Qi stared into Huang Changzhong's eyes, as if he was trying to see through something.

He is waiting.

He has used all the thunder of heavenly punishment and the power of the great way, and he can only be equal to Huang Changzhong. He has to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to break the deadlock.

And opportunities are created by oneself.

When Yang Qi and Huang Changzhong fought fiercely, other battlefields had already entered a white-hot heat. The forest, which should have been extremely quiet, was constantly sounding at this time, and the roars were not stopped, which was extremely lively.

However, the situation of the war is also changing quietly.
Chapter completed!