Qi Yu struck Zhou Jianlai's sword with a spear, knocking Zhou Jianlai back a hundred feet. The sword trembled violently in his hand and he almost couldn't hold it.
"That's all."
A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of Qi Yu's mouth.
"The sword comes..."
Du Keyi stepped forward worriedly, and suddenly regretted bringing the danger to Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai gave Du Keyi a reassuring look, gathered his sword energy into his right arm, and handed the sword into his right hand.
Qi Yu's gun was too powerful and his left hand couldn't bear it.
Then he pointed the sword finger of his left hand, and the raindrops from the sky gathered towards him, and then they all circled around to protect him.
"Just watch the battle from the sidelines and see how I kill him!"
Zhou Jianlai said confidently to Du Keyi.
"Yeah" Du Keyi nodded vigorously.
"Bitch man and woman..." Qi Yu saw Zhou Jianlai and Du Keyi frowning, and he couldn't help but get angry. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "I want you two to do it one by one.
Slave someone into prostitution."
After saying that, he swooped forward, swung his spear like a stick, and hit Zhou Jianlai hard.
Before the gun arrives, the momentum arrives first, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, like a god looking down at an ant, making people tremble.
Du Keyi, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt the power of Qi Yu's gun and was frightened by it. He couldn't help but clench his fists and was deeply worried about Zhou Jianlai.
However, such a terrible pressure of momentum had no impact on Zhou Jianlai, because compared with the pressure of Daoist master Qingqu's momentum, the power of Qi Yu's gun pales into insignificance.
And Zhou Jianlai was suppressed by Qingqu for three months not long ago.
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai angrily drew the mountain sword, held the sword with both hands, and swept out.
The Sword of Hate hid silently in the void.
when!
There was a violent collision, and Qi Yu's gun was blocked by the mountain sword.
Both of them retreated a hundred feet apart.
Qi Yu frowned and looked at the surrounding mountains, because the shot he just fired felt very strange. It was obviously colliding with Zhou Jianlai's sword, but it felt like it was colliding with the surrounding mountains.
The surrounding mountains and trees were swaying, as if they were shaken by violent collisions, and also seemed to be blown by the wind, making Qiyu's vision blurred and uncertain.
In fact, his feeling was correct, because Zhou Jianlai's sword was borrowing the power of the surrounding mountains.
"kill!"
Zhou Jianlai shouted angrily and attacked Qi Yu with his sword.
The shouts of killing shook and swirled in the valley, like thousands of troops rushing to kill, and like mountain gods roaring.
In an instant, the power was unparalleled.
Suppressed Qi Yu's power.
"Kill!" Qi Yu then opened his eyes and shouted angrily, brandishing his gun to attack Zhou Jianlai.
His spear has "dominance" as its soul. If he loses to his opponent in terms of momentum, his spear will be destroyed.
Dang Dang Dang!
The two attacked each other, and the violent collision set off violent winds, causing the space to shatter, the river to stop flowing, and the mountain to collapse.
Qi Yu was already sure that what he felt just now was correct. Zhou Jianlai's sword was indeed connected to the surrounding mountains, and he knew that he was using the strength of the mountains to fight.
"This shot will break your mountain power!"
"Shocking everywhere!"
Qi Yu suddenly rushed into the sky, and then swooped down again, aiming his spear at Zhou Jianlai's head.
Zhou Jianlai's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that his energy was completely blocked by Qi Yu's gun.
He did not dare to wait for Qi Yu's attack. Instead, he took the initiative and rushed towards the gap that was about to be blocked. Outside of the gap was Qi Yu's gun.
boom!
Spears and swords collided, and the heaven and earth roared.
Zhou Jianlai fell to the ground hard, his chest heaved violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Rumble!
All the surrounding mountains collapsed.
Zhou Jianlai held the mountain sword in his hand, but he could no longer feel the power of the mountains around him, and was really shot by Qi Yu.
Qi Yu stood in the air, his spear flying across the air, with unprecedented power. He glared at Zhou Jianlai with wide eyes and shouted: "Trash, nothing more!"
"Bah!" Zhou Jianlai spat blood on the ground and sneered: "You are just relying on your cultivation to overpower me. If our cultivations are equal, you are not as good as me!"
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die? This shot will convince you."
"The Overlord marches on mountains and rivers!"
Qi Yu swooped down with a gun.
His Qi machine drew the power of the Nine Heavens, and he saw the wind and clouds surging high in the sky, forming a sky-piercing giant spear behind him, which merged with the spear in his hand.
When the Overlord comes to the world, all mountains and rivers will surrender and bow down.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai drew three swords in a row, the Wei Wang Sword, the Evil Killing Sword and the Bright Sword.
Three king swords soared into the sky.
White runes lit up between his brows. Originally there was only one rune, but now it has bloomed like snowflakes, with six runes derived from the six horns.
More than a month after Qingqu's departure, Zhou Jianlai paused the rain curtain and studied Qingqu's sword intention one raindrop after another. He gained a lot and broke through a bottleneck in his sword realm.
In fact, without Qingqu's three months of suppression and this month's realization, which allowed him to break through the sword realm one after another, he would never have been Qi Yu's opponent.
A long river of sword energy poured down from the nine heavens, shattering Qi Yu's giant spear.
Dang Dang Dang!
At the same time, the three kings challenged the overlord head-on, killing him to the point of death.
The surrounding mountains, rivers and trees were all smashed to pieces.
Du Keyi was forced to retreat several thousand feet.
laugh!
Qi Yu was suddenly thrown out from the center of the collision. A hideous wound more than a foot long crossed his chest and cut open his stomach. If it hadn't been sealed with force, his intestines would have flowed out.
.
He was thrown hundreds of feet away before he stabilized his body, and quickly swallowed the elixir to heal his injuries and replenish his combat strength.
The dust and smoke dissipated, and Zhou Jianlai stood with the Sword of Light in his hand, with the Wei Wang Sword and the Zhu Xie Sword scattered at his feet.
There was a bloody hole in his chest, and blood was flowing gurglingly.
Thousands of sword energy flew out from the Ten Thousand Sword Box, instantly repairing his injured body.
"You...are not dead? You actually defeated my overlord???????????????with one shot?!" Qi Yu stared at Zhou Jianlai who stood resolutely and shouted in disbelief.
"whispering sound!"
"What do you mean by this expression? Is it difficult to break your gun?"
"Look at you, you have never seen the world."
Zhou Jianlai sneered.
"Hmph, don't be complacent!"
"If the gun can't help you, then I'll kill you with my quickie!"
Qi Yu flicked his wrist, and the spear suddenly spun rapidly in his hand. His breath also changed, from the previous domineering to elegant, traceless.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhou Jian came to stop Qi Yu who was about to take action.
"Ah…"
"Have you given up?"
"late!"
Qi Yu sneered.
"Fuck your grandma... I want you to wait for me to take a breath." Zhou Jianlai scolded.
As he spoke, the river of sword energy poured down, pouring into his body, quickly replenishing the battle power he had just consumed.
For him, sword energy is more effective than elixirs.
"Zombie, suffer death!"
Qi Yu felt that he had been teased by Zhou Jianlai, so he immediately gritted his teeth and attacked Zhou Jianlai with a spear.
Different from the tyranny just now, his gun was as fast as lightning at this moment, and it stabbed Zhou Jianlai in front of him in an instant.
when!
Zhou Jianlai hurriedly crossed his sword across his chest, barely able to block the shot.
But as soon as the clash of guns and swords started, Qi Yu's second shot struck him again.
puff!
The tip of the spear passed through Zhou Jianlai's dodging body and stabbed a bloody gash on Zhou Jianlai's left shoulder.
"What a fool! It's faster than Lao Si's knife!"
Zhou Jianlai was shocked.
Then he pointed his sword finger and pulled out the nameless sword.
