boom----

There was a heavy muffled sound from the martial arts field, the dust on the ground was kicked up by the air waves, and the vision was obstructed!

"horrible!"

"It is indeed a weapon forged by Master Fan!"

"Alliance Leader Qin's attack was so powerful that it would be extremely difficult for a martial sect of the same level without strong defensive equipment to resist it!"

"Master Jun will be in trouble if he can't avoid it!"

Although the field of vision was obscured by dust, the warriors watching the battle just saw that Jun Changxiao was still trying to raise his sword when Alliance Leader Qin attacked.

If you can't lift the sword you summoned, are you kidding yourself with your life?

soon.

The dust disperses and everything is visible!

Jun Changxiao still stood there, with a ferocious look on his face, but the sword had been raised, and the handle of the sword removed Qin Haoran's soul-stealing mace.

Wang Donglin frowned and said: "The two maces have the power of shock. Such a forceful attack should have affected Master Jun's mind."

Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangtui suddenly became worried.

If the mind is frustrated, it will definitely affect the combat effectiveness. It is difficult for Master Jun to win, and this will undoubtedly make it worse!

"snort."

The leader of the Changdao Sect sneered: "Although that kid's sword is good, it can't compare to the soul-stealing mace of Alliance Leader Qin."

"Judging from his ferocious expression, his mind was obviously eroded by the collision just now, and his arms may have been numbed by the shock at this moment."

The alliance boss guessed it right.

Jun Changxiao's arms are a little numb now, but it's not from being hit, but... the knife is too heavy!

My Mr. Guan!

Doesn’t your weapon weigh eighty-two pounds?

Why do you hold it in your hand? It feels like Brother Monkey’s Dinghai Shenzhen!

The system said: "After the divine transformation, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword has fallen out of the category of normal weapons."

All right!

Jun Changxiao gritted his teeth, sheathed his sword and took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from Qin Haoran, and then breathed heavily.

Although the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was heavy, after receiving the bombardment from the soul-stealing double mace, the earthquake force was offset!

In this way, the ferocious look on Jun Changxiao's face after he used both weapons was not because he was hurt at all, but because he was too tired to lift the knife!

So, why did he lift it up suddenly?

Because when he said "Fuck", he crushed the power-increasing talisman, and his power instantly increased by 5 times.

As a peak warrior, he has 5 times the strength, and he can barely control the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which shows that the weapon is really heavy!

Only by being heavy can it have majestic momentum and offset the shock of the soul-stealing weapons.

If it were a first-grade Hanfeng Sword, not to mention whether it would break or not, people would definitely be so shocked that they would circle around the martial arts arena with their mouths crooked and their eyes squinting.

"Master Jun is very tired."

"It seems that the weight of the knife is not light!"

"What you need to use a knife is to be able to use it freely. It's so difficult to lift it, and it's useless to call it out."

While everyone was discussing, Qin Haoran was unreasonable and attacked again with his soul-stealing mace. This time he poured spiritual energy into it and swung it down, instantly drawing out two golden lights!

"Golden Glory Ten Thousand Methods!"

Whoosh!

The soul-stealing weapons are coming!

Infused with spiritual energy, the golden light pulled out shines brightly, making all warriors watching the battle hold their breath!

All martial arts skills were used.

Leader Qin, this is serious!

Wang Donglin's face became solemn, and he said secretly: "With psychic powers, weapons and martial arts, the strength can reach at least 200,000 kilograms!"

Two hundred thousand catties.

For an outbreak with only 10,000 or 20,000 warriors, this is totally unthinkable!

"Hoo ho!"

The golden light carried by both maces struck down, and the pressure of the force stirred up the strong wind again, blowing a few strands of black hair on Jun Changxiao's forehead to dance wildly.

Oh shit!

I will fight with you!

Master Jun held the knife with both hands and used all his strength to suck. He poured spiritual power into the knife, causing veins in his muscles to pop out. He shouted angrily: "The Taoyuan Three are sworn brothers!"

"Wow————"

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was thrown up. Although the speed was slightly slow, it still dragged out a crescent moon-like cyan sword shadow!

"boom!"

The sound of gold and stone colliding was heard!

"Bang, bang, bang!" Qin Haoran held his two maces and retreated. The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and a gap appeared where the weapon was bombarded by the green sword light!

How...how is it possible!

This is a top-grade weapon forged by Master Fan, and it is also a blunt weapon. Its hardness is much stronger than that of a sword. It was actually cut open by a single blow!

The warriors from all walks of life were also dumbfounded.

"brush!"

Just at this moment, Jun Changxiao stepped on the ghost and rushed towards him. Veins on his neck and forehead protruded, and shouted: "Warm wine and kill Hua Xiong!"

"call--"

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword strikes down again!

Relying on the quick approach and inertia of Ghost Zongbu, the knife speed is much faster than before!

"boom!"

The sound of gold and stone colliding sounded!

Qin Haoran resisted with force with his weapon, but his body was shaken back again, and there were knife marks on the other soul-stealing mace!

"If you are in Cao Ying, your heart is in Han Dynasty!"

"boom!"

“Ride a thousand miles alone!”

"boom!"

"Go to the meeting alone!"

"boom!"

"..."

Everyone looked dull.

They have never heard of such a strange sword move name!

This is not a swordsmanship move.

It is the various deeds of Guan Erye in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

After slashing three swords in succession, Jun Changxiao dragged the ghost figure around to the left side of Qin Haoran who was constantly retreating. He rose in the air, raised his sword and slashed it down, shouting angrily:

"Loyalty and courage, Guan Yunchang!"

"boom!"

Click! Click!

After receiving the fifth sword, Qin Haoran's soul-stealing maces were directly cut off!

"hiss!"

When everyone saw this, they all gasped.

A top-grade weapon forged by Master Fan! With the spiritual power of a martial artist, it was cut off like chopsticks with just five swords. This is simply terrifying!

"brush----"

Although the soul-stealing maces were broken, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword still had power and was slashed down!

"Not good!" Qin Haoran turned pale in horror, and hurriedly used his skills to escape without caring about his weapons or demeanor.
To be continued...