Chapter 165 Fighting!
Qin Yu shook his head:
"Now is not the time to talk about this."
Duan Canglan stood in the distance with his hands behind his hands, looking at the two of them coldly.
"You two juniors do have some tricks up their sleeves."
"You're only in the Yuan Dan realm, but you can survive two attacks from me without dying."
"However, under the control of Qi! They are all just stupid dogs!"
After saying that, Duan Canglan's spiritual energy gathered around his body, and his body floated high.
"You two little beasts dare to go against me at the auction!"
"I will send you on your way now! On the road to hell! Don't regret it if we go together again!"
"Yin Lei Jue!"
Two huge thunder snakes were seen crawling out of Duan Canglan's sleeves and rushing towards Qin Yu and Murong Qingzhou with a crackling sound.
The floor along the way was scratched by the Razer and turned into powder!
Qin Yu and Murong Qingzhou stepped forward together and rushed towards both sides.
The two thunder snakes changed their shapes and chased after the two men.
Qin Yu used the Shadow Shadow Technique, making his body look like a ghost.
Seeing Qin Yu slippery, Thunder Snake suddenly released thunder and lightning all over his body.
Thunder and lightning were like a net, covering Qin Yu in all directions.
"Shanhe Sword Technique!"
A huge sword shadow was condensed by Qin Yu, and he tore off the thunder net with force, slashing at the head of the thunder snake.
"boom!"
Thunder Snake turned around suddenly and actively wrapped around the long sword shadow.
Immediately afterwards, Thunder Snake exerted force, and the shadow of the giant sword slowly shattered.
"boom!"
After the giant sword's shadow shattered, Thunder Snake used the explosive spiritual energy to suddenly eject towards Qin Yu.
Qin Yu thrust the rusty sword to his side and concentrated his palm prints on his right palm:
"Eight Desolate Palms!"
"Five overlapping powers!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Five palm prints were superimposed and moved forward, hitting the thunder snake heavily.
Under the continuous superposition of palm prints, Razer's figure finally couldn't hold on anymore and exploded!
But the aftermath of the explosion also knocked Qin Yu back a few steps.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe it away.
Looking sideways at the formation that had healed as before, Qin Yu frowned, and then looked at Duan Canglan with firm eyes.
If Duan Canglan is not killed, he and Murong Qingzhou will not be able to leave this place!
They couldn't break the formation right under Duan Canglan's nose.
At the same time, Murong Qingzhou on the other side had dozens of strange magic weapons floating around him, blasting the thunder snake into pieces, and looked at Qin Yu panting.
Although he has many magic weapons, the Yuan Dan spiritual energy in his body cannot support so many magic weapons for long.
Moreover, these magic weapons are not ordinary iron and ordinary soldiers, but Yuandan realm magic weapons!
Duan Canglan frowned as he watched the two of them break through their own moves.
The three of them did not speak.
Duan Canglan slowly raised his hands, and the spiritual energy in his hands was like thunder, crackling and condensing.
Seeing that Duan Canglan was about to gather his martial arts skills again, Murong Qingzhou gritted his teeth and roared:
"We can't let this old immortal use his martial arts again!"
"Brother Qin!"
"We're close!"
Qin Yu had already put down the rusty sword and stepped heavily on it with both feet.
As he rushed towards Duan Canglan, the blood on his body was swimming wildly!
"Three Transformations of Burning Heart!"
"The third change!"
I saw blood vessels bulging under the skin of Qin Yu's body.
The turbulent and vast blood energy erupted from the whole body, covering Qin Yu with a layer of blood mist!
Qin Yu settled down again, his figure suddenly blurred!
Duan Canglan, whose consciousness was firmly locked on the two of them, suddenly frowned, then canceled the martial arts skills he had concentrated on, and quickly punched his head sideways.
The physical power of the Qi Control Realm, the punch made some ripples in the air!
"boom!"
A voice as dull as thunder wants to sound!
Qin Yu's eyes were full of killing intent, and his fist was firmly pressed against Duan Canglan's right fist!
His right fist actually broke open under Duan Canglan's blow and blood flowed out!
You know, when Qin Yu activates the third transformation of Burning Heart, his physical strength increases tenfold!
Moreover, by condensing blood energy in the cold pool, the power of Burning Heart's Three Transformations has long exceeded this limit!
However, even so, the physical strength is still no match for Duan Canglan.
Duan Canglan felt the numbness coming from his arm. His expression was fine, but deep down he was shocked.
"This boy's physical strength is so strong?!"
"Although my realm has declined, my physical strength is still half a step into the air!"
"I didn't expect this kid to actually cause pain in my fist!"
At this moment, there was a ringing sound from Duan Canglan's side.
Hearing this sound, Duan Canglan and Qin Yu's expressions instantly became confused.
Qin Yu was in a daze for a moment and then woke up first.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Murong Qingzhou holding a sharp thorn with flashing cold light, piercing the air and thrusting straight into Duan Canglan's chest!
"snort!"
"Get out of here, me!"
Duan Canglan came to his senses, his right leg was wrapped with the violent thunder transformed by the spiritual energy, and he whipped towards Qin Yu.
Qin Yu raised his left arm to block his chest.
The next moment, he heard the sound of his arm breaking!
Qin Yu's body hit the back like a cannonball, slamming into the wall.
After knocking Qin Yu away, Duan Canglan turned around, flipped his palm, and a long sword with a sinister air appeared in his hand.
Duan Canglan slashed out with his sword. The sword energy carried Yin Lei and struck straight at Murong Qingzhou.
Upon seeing this, Murong Qingzhou quickly channeled his spiritual energy into the small bell floating on his chest.
The small bell instantly enlarged, shimmering with golden light, and shrouded in front of Murong Qingzhou.
"Hmph! Broken!"
The long knife struck the golden bell, and the golden light on it disappeared instantly.
Dense cracks appeared on it.
"boom!"
The broken golden bell flew backwards and hit Murong Qingzhou's chest.
Murong Qingzhou was smashed into the floor, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.
He coughed up blood, tremblingly stretched out his hand, took out a handful of pills from the ring, and stuffed them into his mouth.
The spiritual energy around him gathered frantically and rushed to Murong Qingzhou's mouth and nose.
"Don't waste the pills in your hand!"
"When you die, these will all belong to me!"
Duan Canglan said, and was about to swing his knife at Murong Qingzhou.
Murong Qingzhou got up with difficulty and tried to turn his spiritual energy.
He saw the magic weapons flying around him, and turned around and rushed towards Duan Canglan!
Duan Canglan snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand slashed out a gray knife energy, slashing a passage in the void blocked by the treasure, and then his figure was wrapped in thunder, and suddenly appeared in front of Murong Qingzhou.
"Boy! Die for me!"
The long sword gradually enlarged and a figure wrapped in blood were reflected in Murong Qingzhou's pupils!
"Bang!"
Qin Yu kicked Duan Canglan hard on the head.
His right foot was instantly fractured and deformed, and the broken bones pierced through his flesh.
But several vines stretched out from Qin Yu's body, bursting with vitality, pulling back the bones, and recondensing the flesh and blood.
Duan Canglan was also staggered by Qin Yu's crazy kick. His right hand loosened, and the long sword missed Murong Qingzhou's head and stabbed to the side.
Murong Qingzhou looked at the long sword stuck beside him with cold sweat, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Don't stand there!"
"Use whatever means you have!"
After Qin Yu roared, he didn't give Duan Canglan a chance to react, burning blood and turning into a residual image!
