That dripping and rapidly rotating head directly attracted everyone's attention, even Zhou Bo and Huang Lin were no exception, almost everyone's eyes were focused on such a head, no matter who it was, there was only one thing left in a pair of eyes.

Huang Lin's heart moved, almost subconsciously, and a force surged out under his feet, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, grabbing and pinching the head of Wuyazi in mid-air.

The speed is very fast, although Huang Lin has not cultivated any top-level light skills, but his own light skills are not inferior, under the support of the super high level, even if the light skills themselves are congenitally insufficient, but they can still exert quite strong strength, and the whole person is like a phantom, flashing directly into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Lin had already come to the front of Wuyazi's head, his face was happy, and his palm immediately grabbed Wuyazi's head, and he was about to take such a head into his arms.

"It's not that easy...... Rise! At this time, there was a sudden earth-shattering terrifying roar next to him, and the astonishing amount of power quickly spread around him, and a dragon-shaped energy suddenly appeared, and the terrifying palm power instantly surged from mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it had come to Huang Lin's face, and the terrifying power shrouded Huang Lin's head.

Eighteen palms of the dragon.

It can be seen that Zhou Bo has not stopped at this time now, every move is the most terrifying trick, every move is the most perverted move, the terrifying force is spreading rapidly, the terrifying impact of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending made Huang Lin react immediately, his face changed slightly, and he did not dare to slack off, how terrifying the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending Huang Lin is quite clear. It was a terrifying trick that was not under his six-vein divine sword in the slightest.

In the slightest difference, the head of Wuyazi had already arrived in front of him, and it was possible to get it at any time, but at this time, Huang Lin could only give up, and as soon as he raised his palm, a strong wind whistled out, and with a bang, Wuyazi's head circled in the sky for a while, and then rose high. As for Huang Lin, with a flick of his fingers, an astonishing sword aura immediately burst forward.

Poof!

The palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending suddenly shattered, although the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were extremely strong, but the six-vein divine sword was even sharper, and directly pierced this palm power, and the palm power was pierced alive, and the strength of this power was completely collapsed.

However, it was not yet time for this sword qi to come to Zhou Bo. Zhou Bo's body rotated rapidly, and the whole person had disappeared without a trace.

Limbo microstep!

Although the six-vein divine sword can be regarded as the top sword technique, Zhou Bo may not be afraid, Zhou Bo's strength. Definitely not inferior to any master, absolutely not! What's more, now Zhou Bo has mastered the super light skill of Ling Bo Weibu, Ling Bo Weibu. After Zhou Bo's own strength grew, the effect of Ling Bo's microstep also became extremely amazing.

Seeing Zhou Bo disappear in front of him out of thin air, Huang Lin was almost subconscious. The whole person instantly rushed forward.

Rise!

As soon as the action appeared, a terrifying energy almost brushed Huang Lin's body and roared past, and with a bang, a huge deep pit was smashed out of the ground alive, and smoke and dust flew everywhere, and at the same time, Zhou Bo's body rose rapidly again in mid-air, and his palm grabbed directly at Wu Yazi's head.

This is the goal of the competition between two people, and whoever can get this one treasure will be able to become the ultimate winner.

It's just that Zhou Bo's movements just appeared, and a hideous net immediately appeared under his body, covering from behind him, and the whole person was completely surrounded, and the sword qi, the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword, almost turned into substance......

Zhou Bo was once again forced to retreat.

This is the battle between the real masters, the kind of terrifying and fierce battle, the players below are dumbfounded, the two of them are extremely fast, as if they are phantoms, flashing quickly in mid-air, they can't capture the figures of the two people at all, and in the blink of an eye, the two have seen hundreds of moves, and no one has been able to stand on any cheap.

As for the head without a cliff, no one had a chance to get it, and the whole head was still jumping and tumbling in mid-air.

The terrifying impact continued, and the players watching the battle around had no choice but to retreat quickly, and the battle between the two super masters of the realm of the earth list was too crazy, that kind of thrilling battle, so that everyone felt unforgettable fear, that level of battle was almost desperate, and no one could withstand this kind of crazy terrifying battle.

Gradually, the battle has entered a white-hot state, the figures of the two people are shuttling quickly in mid-air, Zhou Bo does not dare to resist Huang Lin's six-vein divine sword, the sharp attack is enough to pierce himself in an instant, Huang Lin does not dare to resist Zhou Bo's eighteen palms of dragon descending, and at the same time, Huang Lin does not dare to let Zhou Bo touch his body, this guy's Northern Shengong has made him a hedgehog-like guy, once he touches it, it is almost a disaster.

The two figures staggered rapidly, and the sound of banging was even more continuous, and the chaotic hurricanes around them roared at random, and the astonishing force quickly spread in mid-air.

Scold!

Suddenly, with a strange muffled snort, a terrifying picture appeared, thirteen sword nets, that's right, that was Huang Lin's strongest trick, a terrifying sword net composed of the sword qi of the thirteen six-vein divine swords, appeared again, falling directly from the sky, and shrouded Zhou Bo.

Grass!

Seeing such a situation, Zhou Bo cursed, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending could not shake this terrifying attack, and his body quickly fell from mid-air, on the other side, Huang Lin had already sneered, his body suddenly rose, and the sword net temporarily forced Zhou Bo to retreat, as for Huang Lin, he had already slashed at Wu Yazi's head.

Seeing Huang Lin's movements, Zhou Bo snorted coldly, and his body began to flicker rapidly.

Spiral Nine Shadows!

With a roar, the figure instantly collapsed, the spiral nine shadows, the fictitious figure of the internal force, everywhere, in an instant, there were Zhou Bo's figures everywhere, although one by one, all the figures were ruthlessly shattered by the sword net, but the other figure, but it was like a cannonball, quickly shot up from the ground, with a terrifying impact, the palm of the hand has been bent, turned into the sharpest sharp hook, directly at the head of the cliffless to grab the past. (To be continued......)