The clothes on Man Niu's upper body actually exploded, revealing a body of hard muscles. He was over two meters tall, and his muscles were large and small, with distinct muscles, completely in line with the standards of violent aesthetics.
"roar!"
An earth-yellow light appears on Man Niu's body, and he possesses four types of spiritual power. The one that Man Niu is most proficient in is the earth spiritual power, which is famous for its heavy weight.
Unlike ordinary people who use earth elemental spiritual power for heavy defense, Barbarian Bull uses it for offense, and the earth elemental elemental power becomes violent. The whole person's aura has reached its peak, and frightening blood is still pouring from the corner of his mouth. It doesn't affect the wild bull's rage at all.
In the state of selfless fighting, at this time, Barbarian Bull only sees fighting, and his indomitable momentum combined with his muscular aesthetic of violence makes people feel that he has invincible power.
The concentrated fighting state of the barbarian soldiers made Long Ao secretly surprised. How could he, like a warrior who could transform, increase his combat effectiveness by several levels in an instant?
Taoist Priest Youtiao and others showed a solemn look in their eyes. Although the opponent's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, his aura was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Golden Core. Especially when he fought, he was a bit more domineering than his junior brother who was always known for his toughness. .
"Is this still a human being? This guy in the early stage of the Golden Core actually makes me afraid!"
There was a look of horror in Ning Sanxu's eyes. The opponent's momentum was still soaring at this time. An invisible pressure made Ning Sanxu feel frightened. However, thinking that he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, if he lost to the opponent, not only would he have no chance He will lose face and will be despised by all Shanhaimen disciples in the future.
Thinking of this, Ning Sanaxe let out a roar, his teeth clenched, and a circle of golden light erupted from the double axes in his hands. The main attribute was metallic spiritual roots.
"Ho ho ho!"
The barbarian bull's sword danced with a sharp khaki light, and violently collided with the golden axe, making a strong rumbling sound.
Ning Sanxu felt the tiger's mouth was numb, and he couldn't help but take three steps back. This time, the barbarian bull did not retreat, but took three steps forward, and the second knife struck Ning Sanxu like a violent storm.
"Very good!" Long Ao said with a faint smile.
"I will be better than him!" Liu Qing thought to herself, but she just smiled and did not say it out loud.
In the battle between the two, the situation was reversed. In the middle stage of Jindan, he was at a complete disadvantage. As the barbarian bull went completely berserk, Ning Sanaxe's situation became more and more difficult. Every time he took a step back, the fighting spirit in his heart became less and less.
After retreating three feet, Ning Sanxu was in an even more critical situation. His hands were already bleeding with red blood, and his mouth was spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. Meanwhile, Man Niu entered a state of selfless fighting. His body was also injured, but his willpower was getting stronger and stronger. powerful.
"Die!"
The barbarian bull finally let out a roar, and the sword light was like a thunderous force, and it struck Ning San with his axe.
"Not good!" Ning Sanxu was exhausted and forced himself to meet the attack of the barbarian bull. He couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart and staggered back several steps.
However, Man Niu's sword was rolled up and he did not stop and attacked Ning Sanaxe again.
"Ah!" In any case, Ning Sanxu didn't expect that the speed of Man Niu was getting faster and faster. He desperately tried to catch Man Niu's sword, and he could no longer stand firmly on his feet, and actually slipped and fell in front of Man Niu.
"Help!"
Taoist priest Youtiao ducked out of the way and blocked Man Niu's sword with his flying sword. The other juniors immediately rescued Na Ning Sanaxe.
The Shanhai Sect was defeated, and the defeat was so miserable. The immortal cultivators who were watching were filled with sadness. If it had not been for the rescue by Taoist Youtiao and others, Ning Sanaxu would have died.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!" Man Niu was angry, no matter how many people were in front of him, he was ready to continue fighting.
"Brother Long, let me fight! I will defeat them all!" Liu Qing asked with a smile.
"Man Niu, come back!" Long Ao shouted softly. Although his voice was soft, Man Niu heard it clearly and immediately flew back.
At the same time, Liu Qing's figure floated directly over, her white skirt fluttering, her face as cold as frost, and the flying sword in her hand had been drawn out.
Taoist priest Youtiao felt a chill in his heart. The woman on the other side seemed to be even more powerful. He immediately dodged and blocked Liu Qing.
"Who is coming? Youtiao will not kill unknown people!" the Taoist priest Youtiao yelled.
"My name is Liu Qing. You are not my opponent. Let's go together! If we deal with you early, Shanhaimen will send out real masters!" Liu Qing sneered, his tone was cold, and if we talk about arrogance, he is even more arrogant than a bull.
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"Is this woman going to challenge all the disciples of Shan Hai?" A cultivator onlookers sighed, surprised.
"Shanhaimen is in trouble now!" an old man shook his head and said.
Liu Qing has already drawn his sword, his momentum is handsome and elegant, giving people an ethereal feeling.
"Come together?"
Taoist priest Youtiao secretly thought, the other party is only in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, and he is also in the middle stage of Golden Elixir. Do you need to use it together? If it spreads, wouldn't it be a big joke.
"Master Youtiao!"
A cold shout came, and Liu Qing had already drawn his sword.
The power of a sword from a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan is almost equal to the power of a sword cultivator in the late stage of Jindan.
Taoist priest Youtiao was shocked and immediately used his flying sword to attack with all his strength.
boom!
Liu Qing smiled coldly, Youtiao had already taken more than ten steps back, and the corner of his mouth was so shocked that blood started to flow.
The spiritual power was so powerful that it far exceeded Taoist Youtiao's limit. Shanhaimen fell silent, watching blankly as Taoist Youtiao was knocked back more than ten steps with a single strike of his sword, and was even injured.
"Come together!" Taoist priest Youtiao was horrified. He finally understood why the other party was so arrogant and his strength was much higher than his own.
Following the order from Taoist Priest Youtiao, five disciples from the Golden Core stage attacked together.
Two golden elixirs are in the middle stage, three golden elixirs are in the early stage, and one is in the middle stage golden elixir.
There was a trace of cold murderous intent in Liu Qingmei's eyes. Without any fear, she drew her sword like lightning and faced the attacks of the five people.
"Sister Qing, come on, defeat these rubbish guys!" Man Niu roared. The killing just now was so satisfying that he actually felt a little unsatisfied.
"Man Niu, why are you still standing there? There are dozens of Shanhaimen bastards over there. You don't want me, the boss, to take action, do you?" Long Ao said with an evil smile.