Chapter 4659: Not willing to be outdone

Xing Daorong sneered, and a spear appeared in his hand in an instant. With a wave of the spear, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify. A strong momentum emanated from him, oppressing the people around him like a mountain.

Xing Daorong sneered: "If you want my life, General Xing Daorong, it depends on whether you have the ability! Today, let's make a break!"

Seeing this, the troops on both sides retreated, leaving an empty battlefield.

Xing Daorong and Qiu Wanqing looked at each other, their eyes were full of burning fighting spirit, as if they wanted to devour each other.

"Come on, let's make a break today!"

Qiu Wanqing roared, and his body suddenly jumped up, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and rushed straight to Xing Daorong.

He made fists with both hands, and his fists were wrapped with violent true energy, like two lightning bolts, cutting through the sky and hitting Xing Daorong's chest.

Xing Daorong snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his spear was like a dragon, going straight to Qiu Wanqing's vitals.

He was agile, shuttling across the battlefield like a dragon. The spear in his hand seemed to have life, and every strike contained the power to split mountains and rocks, pointing directly at Qiu Wanqing's throat, heart and other fatal places.

The two men clashed in an instant, with the shadows of the spears and the wind of the fists interweaving, causing rocks to fly and dust to fly.

Every move and every style was full of power and skill, as if to raze the entire mountain to the ground. Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, like two lightning bolts, dazzling and difficult to capture.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the two men each retreated several steps, and the ground was cracked by their power, as if the earth was shaking.

The people watching the battle around were all terrified. This kind of power was rarely seen in the world.

They retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this terrifying battle.

Qiu Wanqing roared, his whole body boiling with true energy, and his fists were wrapped in the sound of violent wind and thunder, rushing towards Xing Daorong again.

Each of his punches seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, bombarding Xing Daorong's spear, making a deafening sound.

Xing Daorong was also not to be outdone, waving his spear, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, like a silver dragon flying in the air, each strike was accurate and deadly.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, each move was deadly, and each move was thrilling.

Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes leaping high into the sky, sometimes diving to the ground, as if performing a dance between life and death.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder roared, as if even the heaven and earth were shocked by this great battle.

Xing Daorong suddenly shouted, and his spear drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, like a meteor across the night sky, directly hitting Qiu Wanqing's head.

Qiu Wanqing snorted coldly, turned his body to the side, and narrowly avoided the attack.

However, Xing Daorong's spear seemed to have a spirit, turning in the air and stabbing towards Qiu Wanqing's waist again.

Qiu Wanqing was horrified and dodged quickly, but the sharp edge of the spear still cut his clothes, leaving a deep wound.

He roared, his hands became claws, and grabbed towards Xing Daorong's chest, trying to suppress his opponent with the advantage of close combat.

Xing Daorong snorted coldly, jumped back, and dodged Qiu Wanqing's attack.

He shook his spear, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Qiu Wanqing like raindrops. Each shot was accurate and fast, as if to pierce Qiu Wanqing's body into a sieve.

Qiu Wanqing was not to be outdone, and danced with his hands, forming a series of Qi barriers, trying to resist Xing Daorong's attack.

However, Xing Daorong's spear was like the light of dawn, penetrating layers of barriers and approaching Qiu Wanqing's vitals.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the whole world seemed to change color.

Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, sometimes staggered, and sometimes fought side by side, as if they were in a silent contest.