"Really? Although I learned from you, how did your Xuanyuan sword learn from my Pangu axe?"
As soon as the voice fell, the four Han Sanqian raised their axes from all sides and hacked.
However, Lu Ruoxin's figure did not hide or dodge at all, with a step on his feet, his body transformed into thousands of forms, just like the battle on the top of Qishan, but at this time, the two had an offensive and defensive exchange.
Almost at the moment when Han's three thousand and four axes slashed together, several figures of Lu Ruoxin suddenly scattered from all directions.
"Want to run? Do you want to use my trick of delaying you to deal with me?" Han Sanqian smiled.
Back then Lu Ruoxin couldn't afford it, but Han Sanqian was different, he could afford it!
Turning around, the four figures ran directly towards Lu Ruoxin's body.
At the same time, the giant ax in his hand turned into two, two into four, four into a hundred, a hundred into a thousand and a thousand.
"You have the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, don't I have the Pangu Ax Formation?"
With a big wave of his hand, above the sky, ten thousand axes soar to the sky! !
"You bastard!" Lu Ruoxin withdrew slightly, she really wanted to use Han Sanqian's rogue tricks to drag Han Sanqian over, but Han Sanqian directly set up Xuanyuan Sword Formation to block her way.
"You are so hard to deal with!" Lu Ruoxin cursed, and simply stopped running, turned around, and sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand: "Do you really think that the disciples of the church will starve to death, Master? I'm sorry, but the Master is too stupid to stay Backhand, and me, it's different."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Ruoxin suddenly stood up Xuanyuan Sword, and thousands of swords were like rain.
Above the sky, the color suddenly changed, ten thousand axes against ten thousand swords!
Swipe!
Boom boom boom!
The rain of swords and the rain of axes meet in an instant, like a rain of meteors, intersecting each other, exploding in the air, annihilating each other, or both canceling each other out. In a short time, half of the world is rendered by tension and explosion.
Both beautiful and dreamy.
"You even taught Ms. Lu the steps of taixu, so you really have no reservations?" Bahuang Tianshu laughed.
"Could it be that at my age, would I still cheat on a little girl?" the old sweeper said softly.
"Since both Han Sanqian and Ms. Lu have your true inheritance, and Ms. Lu has the perfect Beiming Four Soul Formation and Xuanyuan Sword Formation, it seems that Han Sanqian has lost."
"So what if you lose, so what if you win? Some things are not necessarily the best thing to win, and I just want him to lose." The old sweeper smiled slightly.
In the arena, Wan Jian faced Wan Axe, and Lu Ruoxin also turned into four people at this time, and directly faced the four figures of Shang Han Sanqian.
Xuanyuan vs. Pangu!
The sky collapses and the earth cracks!
The two sides came and went, and there were explosions all around for a while, the situation changed, and the whole world changed color. ]
"I have an idea. Here, how about calling it the Valley of the Immortals?" The old sweeper smiled lightly, stood up, and looked at the two people in midair.
The victory and defeat have been divided!
Han Sanqian's four figures are still there, but Lu Ruoxin's four figures have disappeared.
"This kid..." Bahuang Tianshu was slightly taken aback, stood up, and unexpectedly looked at the battle situation in mid-air, it was different from what was expected. JrNovels.com