"You ......"

Uncle Tai's eyes showed a fierce glow, and he burst out again, and the momentum around him was agitated, which was very terrifying.

"Ghost knife three styles, bloodthirsty, fleshthirsty, soulthirsty!"

With a deep sigh, the ghost head dagger in his hand instantly swelled, and a sword shadow of dozens of feet appeared in the space, and above that sword shadow, there was a huge skeleton.

Then, the skeleton changed, expanding rapidly, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was already more than ten feet in size.

"Kill him for me!"

Uncle Tai shouted, the ghost knife in his hand slammed forward, the momentum was harmful, and the strangulation came, under the impact of the ghost knife, a deep ravine appeared on the ground, and the roots and leaves were scattered, extremely turbulent.

Zheng Qian's face changed, and he put away the smile on his face.

After all, this Uncle Tai is a master of seven-grade cultivation, and he can't be careless.

"Just try the Da Luo Seven Halberds, seven moves in one!" Zheng Qian felt Uncle Tai's attack, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more blazing, and his arrogance was soaring.

His form changed rapidly.

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, First Style: Blood Halberd Sealing the Heavens!"

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Second Form: Blood Halberd Evil Wind!"

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Third Form: Blood Halberd Collapse Mountain!"

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Fourth Style: Heavenly Halberd Broken Sea!"

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Fifth Style: Heavenly Halberd Splitting the Sky!"

With these five performances, five phantoms have appeared behind Zheng Gan, all of them holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, maintaining a standing posture and not moving, above his body, the essence is flickering, extremely strange.

And with these five forms, the aura in Zheng Gan's body is almost one-third, you know, this is a seven-grade exercise, and the strength is extraordinary, if it weren't for Zheng Gan's strength far beyond ordinary people, even if it was him, it would be impossible to fully exert the power of this Da Luo Seven Halberds.

At this moment, the attack of the ghost knife was already approaching, and the distance between the sword of the ghost knife and Zheng Qian was less than ten zhang, and it only took a breath to be able to tear Zheng Gan's body apart quickly.

But at this moment, Zheng Qian continued to move, his figure took a step back, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand changed, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Sixth Style: Heavenly Halberd Locks the Moon!"

The moment the words fell, the sixth phantom appeared, arranging behind the fifth.

What is surprising is that the moment this sixth phantom appeared, at that moment, there was a moment of stagnation in this space, and then, it seemed to return to normal, and the sword continued to attack Zheng Qian.

But it was the moment of stagnation just now that won Zheng Qian the time of the Da Luo Seven Halberds, the Seventh Style.

"Da Luo Seven Halberds, Seventh Style, Da Luo Annihilation!"

At the moment when Zheng Qian's words just fell, the six phantoms that manifested in front of him instantly disappeared into Zheng Gan's body.

At the same time, behind Zheng Gan, a figure three feet tall and as black as ink appeared, holding a huge Fang Tian painting halberd, and slashed down fiercely.

"Boom!"

The momentum shook the sky, and the phantom of the huge Fang Tian painting halberd and the phantom of the ghost knife collided fiercely.

The ground shook, the trees were uprooted, the debris mixed with the dirt flew wildly, in this space, a huge crater suddenly appeared, and when the energy was scattered, in the stream not far ahead, the water began to flow backwards, and the python that had sunk to the bottom of the water was even more shrinking under the water at this moment, not daring to rise.

The raging energy lasted for more than ten minutes before it slowly stopped.

In the field, inside a huge pit.

Zheng Qian stood quietly, and not far from him, Uncle Tai also stood still, his face expressionless.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound from a place next to him, and immediately, the soil was burst out of it, Yan Fan and Yan Caihan appeared, and the energy just now was raging, lifting up a large area of soil, and directly buried the two of them, but fortunately, with Yan Fan's protection, Yan Caihan was not injured.

"Brother, they ...... Who won?" Yan Caihan opened her beautiful big eyes, looked at Zheng Qian and Uncle Tai, and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Fan took a closer look, both of them maintained this posture and did not move, and his cultivation was only four grades, so he couldn't see through it at all, and was just about to shake his head and answer that he didn't know, suddenly, he suddenly saw Uncle Tai's fingers move, which made him suddenly stunned, "That...... The young man lost, Uncle Tai...... Win!"

"Ah......" Yan Caihan was stunned, her big eyes were full of different colors, she didn't like Uncle Tai at all.

"Ahem!" Uncle Tai coughed violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stared at Zheng Qian with red eyes, "Boy, do you think you are so powerful, it's not defeated yet...... Hahaha, ahem......"

As he spoke, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again.

It was only at this time that Zheng Qian, who was originally stiff, recovered, with a wry smile on his face, he stared at Uncle Tai and said softly, "You don't have to be strong, if you lose, you lose!"

"You ......," Uncle Tai paused, "you actually see it?"

Zheng Qian didn't say a word, turned his back, turned around and walked towards the outside of the pit, and at this moment, Uncle Tai's body was stunned, and a large mouthful of blood mixed with the already shattered internal organs spurted out, and then fell to the ground, dead and dead!

"Hey......" Zheng Qian sighed, but it wasn't because of Uncle Tai, he was because of the Da Luo Seven Halberds.

This Da Luo Seven Halberd is really domineering, it is worthy of the Seven Rank Martial Arts, the first five forms are displayed, and it consumes a full third of my aura, but this is just a foreshadowing, and the sixth form is even more ferocious, which can lock a space in a moment, so that the enemy's body has a short period of condensation, in order to buy time for the seventh type of Da Luo to destroy the world.

And this Da Luo annihilation of the world, it is to superimpose all the power of the previous six attacks, and then multiply them, and burst out at that moment, the power can be imagined, no wonder even Uncle Tai, who has advanced to the seventh grade of cultivation, is hateful.

Seeing that it was Zheng Qian who came out in the end, Yan Fan was directly stunned.

"You...... You ......" Yan Fan was already speechless in shock.

It was Yan Caihan, with beautiful big eyes, looking at Zheng Qian curiously, without any fear at all.

Zheng Qian smiled and walked over, "Thank you for reminding me just now!"

Yan Caihan pouted, "With your strength, even if I don't remind you, it will be fine, at most you will be injured!"

Zheng Qian smiled and didn't explain much, "Goodbye, there will be a date later!"

"Wait a minute......"

Zheng Qian was just about to leave, but Yan Fan suddenly shouted.

Zheng Qian paused and turned around, "What's wrong?

"Poof!"

That Yan Fan suddenly knelt down in front of Zheng Qian, his head slammed on the ground, "Please accept me as a teacher, I want to learn skills, I want to take revenge, I also want to protect my sister, you can even kill Uncle Tai, your strength is stronger than him, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Zheng Qian frowned, he has always been alone, and now he wants to pull these two oil bottles, he doesn't like it.

Yan Caihan next to him stretched out his hand to help Yan Fan, his big eyes were suddenly full of tears, and he said, "Brother......"

Just when Zheng Qian was about to refuse, suddenly, his gaze suddenly fell on a pendant on Yan Caihan's white neck.

In an instant, Zheng Qian stood in place all of a sudden, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.