"Whoa! Whoa!"
Facing Du Qing's question, Indra ignored it with a cold expression. A stream of majestic energy surged out of the palms of his hands and turned into two blazing cyan flames at the same time, attacking the opponent the next moment.
"tumultuous!"
The green flames cut through the sky, like a falling comet, and produced bursts of harsh wind sounds. The momentum was impressive and frightening.
In an instant, the offensive arrives!
"Damn it!"
Facing Indra's violent attack, Du Qing also had a solemn expression at this time. He also slashed out the giant sword in the air with his backhand, and a large amount of elemental power swept away, and there were streaks of cold black sword light.
"Boom!"
A large amount of black sword light swept out, and then met the incoming green flames head-on. Two different forces were entangled and intertwined, and finally exploded completely, making a deafening roar.
With the help of the cover of the residual power of the impact, Du Qing also retreated to an open space behind him, his face vaguely pale, and at the same time, the aura of Yuanli on his body also dropped slightly. It seemed that this time the fighting order Its energy consumption is not small.
Moreover, even the giant sword in his hand had a slightly dim glow, and it could be seen that there were some gaps on the sword, as if it had been destroyed by the green flames released by Indra before, and was no longer sharp.
Although both of them were veteran masters of the five major tribes, it was obvious that Indra had the upper hand in this duel.
After all, the latter is a real master of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and Du Qing's Yuanli cultivation is only half a step in the Martial Spirit Realm. Even if he has a spiritual sword such as the Giant Que Sword, his strength is comparable to that of a master of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, but his Yuanli is long-lasting. In terms of overall strength, he is still slightly inferior to Indra.
"This guy's Yuan Power doesn't show any downward trend..."
"How can it be?!"
Looking up at Indra who was not far across the way, Du Qing had a look of surprise on his face.
Previously, the bloody battle between everyone present and the weak three-legged Golden Crow had consumed a lot of energy, and the same was true for Du Qing himself. He had very little energy left in his dantian and could not sustain the battle for too long.
However, the Indra in front of him seemed to still be in peak condition, and the energy in his body seemed to be endless. He could still launch a powerful energy offensive, which also surprised Du Qing.
In his opinion, even if Indra's Yuanli cultivation was at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, he would never be able to do this.
"Lao He, let's take action together!"
Thinking of this, Du Qing also turned to look at Hel and shouted sharply.
He knew very well that if it was a one-on-one duel, even if he had the giant sword in his hand, he might not be Indra's opponent, so he could only join forces with Hel on the side.
And judging from the current situation, if they can't defeat Indra on the opposite side, let alone fight for the Buddhist sword and the demon sword and the yet-to-be-born martial arts "Sword and Sword Art", they won't even be able to drink a sip of soup.
"Indra, you are too arrogant..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Heer who was beside him also understood what he was doing. He also came to Du Qing and looked at Indra with a cold look in his eyes. He said calmly: "Now you are the only one left in the Borno tribe. No matter how strong you are, Even two fists are hard to beat with four hands..."
"Hahaha!"
The body landed steadily. Seeing Du Qing and Hel choose to join forces, Indra laughed up to the sky with a dismissive tone, as if he had expected it.
"Old guy, just a few of you idiots want to stop me?"
Glancing at Hel, the disdain on Indra's face was even greater.
"you!"
After the words fell, Hel's face was ashen and as gloomy as dead water. He was obviously also angered by Indra's provocation.
"Do it!"
There was no intention of talking nonsense with Indra. The next moment, Hel and Du Qing both activated their energy and then killed Indra who was not far away from the opposite side.
Both of them are half-step Martial Spirit Realm Yuanli cultivation, and their comprehensive strength is comparable to a real first-level Martial Spirit Realm master, only weaker than Indra. If it weren't for the large amount of Yuanli they spent on dealing with the three-legged Golden Crow, The two of them will not join forces.
"A bunch of bastards!"
At this time, facing the flying attacks of Du Qing and Hel, Indra also circulated his energy. The next moment, he released a powerful martial spirit realm aura outwards. At the same time, he flew out and fought the two head-on. together.
"Uh-huh!"
While Indra, Du Qing, Hel and others were fighting, the few surviving masters of the five major tribes and the casual warriors not far away were also ready to make a move. The next moment they all started to take action, floating in the air above the huge pothole. The Buddhist sword and the magic sword pounced.
Obviously, everyone planned to take advantage of the entanglement between Indra, Du Qing and others to seize the treasure first and pocket the Buddhist sword and magic sword.
"The Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword! It's mine!"
In the chaos, a pock-marked casual cultivator broke out of the encirclement and came to the Buddhist Sword and Demon Sword first, with an excited expression on his face.
"boom!"
However, before he could take action to seize the treasure, a Yuanli Pilian attacked through the air.
"Ah...!" Yuanli Pilian pierced the back of the pockmarked casual cultivator like a sharp arrow in an instant, and blood spattered everywhere. The pockmarked casual cultivator just let out a scream and He fell to the ground and died.
"Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"
"piss off!"
"kill!"
The moment the pockmarked casual cultivator died, several more warriors joined the fight. The shouts of killing continued, and everyone meleeed together, forming another battlefield where the battle was extremely fierce.
In the melee, there were also one or two half-step martial arts masters who planned to break away from the entanglement of the battle and seize the treasure alone. However, before they could get close to the Buddhist sword and the magic sword, they would be killed by the joint attack of the rest of the people in the next moment.
Obviously, judging from the current situation, only the person who survives to the end will have the opportunity to obtain the Buddhist sword and the magic sword.
....
At the same time, Fei Ren, who was not far from the ruins, was sitting cross-legged, swallowing pills to restore his strength, and running his exercises to regulate his breath and heal his injuries. He did not join the fight for the Buddhist sword and the magic sword.
Although his previous injuries have fully recovered and do not affect his performance, due to the constant fierce battles, there are still some hidden injuries left in his body.
For ordinary warriors, these hidden injuries are not easy to remove, and if they are not completely cured, they will have a certain impact on the warrior's own foundation and cultivation breakthroughs over the years.
However, Fei Ren's Dantian is fused with the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron. These problems do not exist for him. Any injury can be eliminated by the devouring power of the Divine Cauldron, but it will take a certain amount of time.
"call...."
In just a few minutes, with the help of the Immortal Refining Cauldron and the elixir, all the hidden wounds in Fei Ren's body were removed, and the injuries were completely healed.
"The Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword, I can't let you go...!"
After finishing his work and standing up, Fei Ren also looked at the Buddhist sword and demon sword above the huge pothole not far away, with a flash of fire in his eyes.
Now, the ruins are surrounded by a melee, and no one can escape. Now he has a chance to fish in troubled waters and pocket the Buddhist sword and the magic sword.
